Chapter 25: Zeolite Fist
"Who are you!"
Tu Tian roared, in the inner ring area, except for gladiators, there will be no other warriors, this one in front of him must be gladiators, so how bold should this guy be, dare to break into the black prison and kill the guards!
Facing Tu Tian's questioning, Ding Huo was silent, just strode forward and went straight to Tu Tian.
"Look for death!"
Tu Tian could see that this bold guy, the Force level, was only the fifth level of a martial artist, and in the face of him, one of the ten heavenly kings of the eighth level of a martial artist, he dared to attack, and he really didn't know whether he was alive or dead.
In the midst of the loud shouts, the earth force in Tu Tian's body boiled, and he punched hard and smashed it on the ground.
"Zeolite Fist!"
Although Zeolite Fist is only a human-level intermediate martial art, in addition to its extraordinary attack power, it can also control the earth and stone elements within a certain range, attacking and defeating the enemy from a distance, and it is sharp and boundless.
Tu Tian had already practiced the zeolite fist to the point of being superb, and a punch bombarded the ground, the earth force was agitated, and above the passage, he suddenly propped up one sharp pillar after another, sandwiched in the rumbling sound of breaking the earth, and attacked the Ding Huo who was running towards the stride!
It is worthy of being an eighth-level martial artist, one of the ten heavenly kings closest to a fighter, and he is very ...... Tough!
Ding Huo faced the sharp stone pillar that rushed towards him like a mountain of swords and a sea of swords, he did not resist, but the fire force in his body flowed rapidly, and one after another fiery shadows came out of his body, and every time a fire shadow was sacrificed, Ding Huo's figure would disappear and reappear magically.
From a distance, it seemed to be countless flame shadows, flying and flowing in the passage, bringing out bursts of swaying brilliance like meteor showers, and it was impossible to tell which of them was Ding Huo's true body.
Tu Tian was also dazzled.
Although the fire shadows were punctured by the stone pillars inspired by the zeolite fist, in the end, the remaining ones were still close to Tu Tian, and the real Ding Huo must be hidden in them.
"Stupid!"
Tu Tian sneered coldly, and then punched hard, smashing on the stone wall beside him, and the stone wall suddenly seemed to be alive, poking out several rock minions, forming a cage with a large range, locking several fire shadows in it.
Although it is a human-level mid-grade martial art, Tu Tian has trained the Zeolite Fist to the advanced level, and the power of the human-level high-level martial arts is not much different.
Bang Bang Bang!
The few remaining Hokages crashed into the rocks one after another, shattering them one by one.
There was only one figure left, and before it hit the rock cage pillar, it closed its palms, and when it opened it again, there was already a ghostly flame sword in its palm.
This emerald green ghostflame sword is the same as Lone Star's Force weapon, all of which are the same shape, color, and breath.
Lone Star is the number two person under Tu Tian, how could Tu Tian not know this Force weapon, after seeing it, he was stunned and shouted, "Ghost Flame...... Who the hell are you?"
Ding Huo naturally didn't bother to answer this kind of idiotic question, but the Ghost Flame Sword slashed and cut off a stone pillar, and then the Emerald Green Ghost Flame Sword, like a fire electric star, stabbed at Tu Tian with Ding Huo, and at the same time he shouted: "Flying Fire Meteor Trick!"
Lone Star's best martial art is the Flying Fire Meteor Technique, which increases the speed and strength by three times, coupled with the corrosive characteristics of the Ghost Flame, even Tu Tian has to be afraid, at this moment, when he saw the Ghost Flame, he listened to the person in front of him, and shouted out a sentence of 'Flying Fire Meteor Trick', and Tu Tian subconsciously flashed away.
At this moment, Tu Tian really had an illusion, as if the lone star had been resurrected.
But this masked hand, after shouting a 'Flying Fire Meteor Trick', did not continue to attack Tu Tian at all, but took advantage of the gap that Tu Tian let go, and a series of fire shadows appeared, scattering girls, running faster than rabbits.
"Bastard, you're bluffing me!"
Tu Tian immediately realized that he had been fooled, and roared, and the zeolite fist was powerful again, breaking through the stone wall around him, the gravel floated in the air, and then punched out, and those floating gravel suddenly became like arrows from the string, roaring through the air, chasing after the masked figure.
Bang Bang Bang!
The rubble shattered the fire shadows like flying arrows, like a dense swarm of bees, and hit the real body in it fiercely, but the masked figure did not dodge or dodge, but with this impact, it was a few points faster, and in the blink of an eye, it had disappeared at the end of the passage.
Tu Tian is an earth-based Force martial artist, and he is not good at pursuit, and the moment the masked man swept him by trickery, he knew that he couldn't catch up, so he did his best for this final blow.
After the masked figure escaped, Tu Tian chased a few steps forward, stopping at the place where the gravel on the stone slab ground was falling, and observing the blood on the ground.
"Hurt. ”
"The gladiatorial arena is not big...... You can't escape!"
"Who the hell is Lone Star, and what gladiator has a ghost flame?"
Tu Tian muttered.
"What did he do in the black cell?"
Tu Tian turned back to the black prison and checked all the way to the autopsy room of the mad sacrifice, and when he saw the dead guard in front of the door, his face suddenly turned pale.
"Oops, noos!"
The destruction of the Mad Sacrifice's dissecting chamber will surely anger the Mad Sacrifice!
......
After Ding Huo made sure that Tu Tian was not chasing, he staggered back to the fighting room, and a mouthful of blood spurted out while holding on to the door.
The eighth-level martial artist struck with all his strength, Ding Huo couldn't dodge in order to save the opportunity to escape, this time it was like being hit by a boulder, the meridians in his body were chaotic, and his chest was boiling as if it was on fire, and after spewing out this blood, Ding Huo's eyes were full of gold stars, and he almost fainted.
At this time, someone held Ding Huo and poured a large mouthful of extremely spicy potion into Ding Huo's mouth, the taste of the potion was very familiar, it was the No. 4 alchemy red water with excellent healing effect.
Ami ......
In the gladiatorial arena, only one person would help Ding Huo like this.
Ding Huo swallowed the No. 4 alchemy red water, and the alchemy red water brought a warm current that flowed through his messy meridians, alleviating his injuries and pulling Ding Huo back from the brink of fainting.
Ding Huo almost subconsciously sat cross-legged on the ground, running the Remnant Fire Heart Sutra, transforming the vitality lost due to the injury into the Force, which was used to improve the level of the Force and condense the Pearl of the Force.
Seeing Ding Huo's instinctive reaction to cultivate the Remnant Fire Heart Sutra, Ami sighed, and after leaving a bottle of No. 4 red water on the ground, he pushed open the door and left Ding Huo's room.
Now, the time is about early in the morning, and Ami, who has not slept all night, does not feel tired at all, he still has to serve the mad sacrifice, and he also has to deal with all kinds of accidents that may occur when the mad sacrifice treats the prince of the broken army today.
Hope all is well.
Ami prayed.
An hour later.
Outside the temple.
Ami and the two black-clothed guards stood respectfully, and the mad priest who had rested in the outer ring area was striding over, and when they saw the mad sacrifice coming, Ami and the two black-clothed guards all bowed half-kneeling
At this time, one of the black-clothed guards suddenly spoke: "Lord Priest, you have some accidents in the autopsy room of the black prison. ”
"Accident?" the mad priest stopped, his eyes widened, and glared at the black-clothed guard, "What accident? What did you bastards do!"
"It wasn't us who did it, it was a masked man who broke into the dissection room and robbed ...... Princess Shake Light. The black-clad guard replied in a low voice.
"What!" the mad priest was furious and kicked the black-clothed guard in the face, although the mad priest was just an alchemist and did not cultivate the Force, but with one foot, he still let the black-clothed guard fall to the ground, and the mad priest stomped on his face with his feet!
"Princess Shake Light is my most precious experiment! How could I lose it? You incompetent fellows, isn't the inner ring area guarded by you? Ah! Get me back! Or I'll kill you!"
The mad priest yelled.
The two black-clothed guards and Ami were all afraid to move.
"It is certain that the person who robbed Princess Shaking Light is a gladiator in the inner ring area, and he has been injured, so I will arrange people to investigate in the inner ring area, and be sure to find this guy!"
One of the black-clad guards whispered.
"Why don't you get out of here!" the mad priest kicked the black-clad guard again.
A black-clad guard stood up and walked away.
In addition, the prince of the broken army who is still worried about the temple has been ordered by the lord of the field, and in order to make up for the relationship with the Kaiyang Kingdom, the prince of the broken army must be cured.
So the black-clothed guard said cautiously: "Sacrifice your lordship, ...... the wounded prince of the broken army?"
The mad priest glared: "It's none of your business!
Is that cure, or is it not...... , The black-clothed guard muttered in his heart, hesitated and refused to leave, but was kicked by the mad priest again.
"I'm a sacrifice to serve the gods, and I don't lie, so you tell Land Rover, get out! I'm annoyed when I see you!"
This black-clothed guard was driven away again.
The mad priest looked at Ami again, and his eyes were not good.
"Lord Sacrifice, I'll get out. Ami said with a grin.
"Little bastard, get out of here, come with me, and save that lustful prince. The mad priest snorted coldly.
"Yes! Sacrifice Lord!" Ami nodded in agreement, excited in his heart, seeing the legendary No. 9 Holy Water was a rare opportunity for any alchemist.
Although Ami is just a handyman for the mad priest, and it is impossible for the mad priest to teach him any alchemy skills, but with the genius brain of the Karen clan and several years of stealing teachers to learn the arts, Ami at this moment is also equivalent to a human-level alchemist, who can refine human-level magic guides.
Ami led the way, the mad priest followed, the two of them came to the altar one after the other, and the prince of the broken army was still lying peacefully, looking the same as before, but Ami knew that his brain had been destroyed to a pulp.
It was the first time that the mad priest had seen the Prince of the Broken Army, looked up and down a few times, and then took out a magic guide similar to a magnifying glass, and repeatedly shone on the Prince of the Broken Army for a while, and the blue light emitted by the magic guide of the magnifying glass seemed to be able to illuminate the bones of the human body.
"Not only was my heart hurt, but even my brain was damaged, and I was originally mentally retarded, and now I am even more idiotic. The mad priest mocked maliciously.
Ami listened, but his heart was cold.
Listening to the meaning of the mad sacrifice's words, it seems that this kind of injury, the ninth holy water, can also be cured?
"Lord Sacrifice, what kind of prince is this, is it seriously injured, can it be cured?" asked Ami.
"The No. 9 Holy Water is close to the power of the gods, and any injury can be cured. The mad priest took out a crystal bottle, which contained a liquid that was almost golden, and which seemed to be shining with stars, full of the magical charm of alchemy.
Alchemy has three branches: making magic guides, refining potions, and transforming matter.
In the matter of refining potions, the mad sacrifice is the top figure in the entire Nanban Continent.
No. 9 Holy Water is his crowning masterpiece.
"Of course, it is also possible that this lustful prince can't withstand the energy of the ninth holy water, and dies on the spot, hehehehe!" The mad priest didn't care about the life and death of the prince of the broken army.
But Ami cares.
He only hoped that the holy water would not take effect, otherwise, Ding Huo would be miserable.