Chapter 63: Intrigues
The road is narrow, and old Hassan is afraid that he has recognized me a long time ago, and the biggest reason why he patiently communicates with me is that he should relax my vigilance and be ready to shoot at any time.
Sure enough, I was still too young.
It's right to think about it, two people are in the fighting arena of the Tianluo Secret Realm at the same time, and only if one side falls, the other party can leave here, so where else can the two sides do except not die?
I actually tried to communicate with the other person and then walked away hand in hand, which was obviously a bit too much to take for granted.
As a descendant of Dunzhai Miao Gu in the Miao Jiang lineage, this kind of thing should actually be well understood.
In the eyes of others, the mechanism of this Heavenly Luo Secret Realm is the Colosseum, but in my eyes, it is just a clay pot.
What is the difference between it and the Gu cultivation that I know?
It makes no difference.
The ultimate goal of the Tianluo Secret Realm must be no different from raising Gu, that is, to find the strongest one, right?
I was guessing in my heart, but I had to face this tricky thing in front of me.
After the sneak attack failed, the elder Hassan made a quick judgment to put the scimitar on Buyu's neck to threaten me with the defeat of this fight.
Faced with such a situation, I took a deep breath, forced myself to remain calm enough, and then said: "It turned out to be an old acquaintance, I said how can I see you so familiar, then, what do you want now?" ”
Old Hassan said with a gloomy face: "Put down the sword in your hand, kneel on the ground, and accept the sanction of Allah." ”
I laughed and said that if I put down my sword and fall to my knees, if I don't resist, isn't it a dead end?
Old Hassan pushed the cloth fish like a wooden stake, and then said hesitantly: "If you don't do what I say, then watch your friend die, and then I will brutally kill you."
He laughed, and I laughed.
Facing this guy, I said calmly: "If it were outside, if you were like this, I might still think about it, but this is the Tianluo Secret Realm, this so-called 'hostage' in your hand, after being killed by you, will be regenerated according to the rules of the Tianluo Secret Realm, even if it is a puppet, it will not have any effect, as long as I can become a ruler, I can resurrect him at any time and become a real person So, a threat like you is like a fart to me."
Hearing my words, old Hassan, who had won the game, was a little surprised.
He was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Ah, it seems that you are not as stupid as I imagined, nor are you as ignorant as those who have just entered this place, you know far more about this place than I thought."
I smiled and nodded, thanking you for the affirmation.
Old Hassan was also very bold, pushed the calm cloth fish away, and then looked at me.
He said calmly: "Your words really surprise me, want to become a ruler? Young people's imagination is really exaggerated, do you know what kind of things you need to go through and what kind of efforts you need to make to become a ruler? ”
Even though the two sides are already in a state of natural antagonism, it does not affect my mentality in the slightest.
I asked earnestly, "Would you like to hear about it." ”
Old Hassan smiled and said that you need to win at least a hundred battles in the Tianluo Secret Realm, and defeat those countless enemies from the Great Thousand Worlds, the Three Thousand Small Worlds and the Six Realms of Reincarnation, some of these people are strong people who take the initiative to enter the Tianluo Secret Realm and try to improve themselves, and some are strong creatures who are used as tribute and exchanged with the will of the Tianluo Secret Realm.
I took a deep breath and said, "I'm not sure if I can do it, but I don't think I have any problem with you." ”
Ha, ha, ha
Old Hassan smiled like a child, but his eyes became sharper and sharper, and he muttered: "Many years ago, I was as young and sharp as you, and I felt that the world was so big, who could be my enemy?" It's a pity that I've been dead for a long time, and now you, I think you shouldn't live long."
Swish!
His right hand waved in mid-air, but a large ball of flame ignited.
The flames were bright in color and shimmering gold, and even though they were far apart, I could still feel the scorching heat above the flames.
The old man in the mountain, Hassan ibn Sabaha, and Huo Shan in Mr. Jin Yong's "Heaven and Dragon Slayer" are actually the same person, the Assasin sect he founded, that is, the Persian Ming Sect in the book.
The sacred object in the Persian Ming religion is called the Holy Fire Order, so some people call it Zoroastrianism.
The implication is that this is a bunch of people who play with fire very well.
Sure enough, as soon as old Hassan came up, he immediately made this billowing flame, and then rushed towards me.
In the face of this opponent, I did not show weakness, rushed forward with my sword, and slashed towards the flames that hit the opponent, the sharp sword qi cut through the scorching flames, and fell to the old Hassan, and found that the other party grabbed it with both hands, but there was a flame round shield, covering the body, and the sword qi could not break through his defense at all, and slipped to both sides.
The characters who can survive fourteen battles in the Tianluo Secret Realm and win the battle are really not simple.
Thinking back to what happened to me before, whether it was Sparta, or the Elven Assassin, or the Cloth Fish, each of them had enough strength, and as the number of fights increased, I believe that the difficulty of this fight should become more and more difficult.
I'm like this, and so is the other party, so this old Hassan is really a strong enemy.
Knowing this, I didn't dare to hold it up, and on the way forward, I was careful to guard against it, not wanting to give this guy any chance to take advantage of.
Especially the Medusa head he used to scare me just now, if I was given that thing, I'm afraid I would really be slaughtered.
The two fought for a few minutes, and the elder Hassan relied on the fire methods that were both offensive and defensive, so that I could not get closer, and then kept hitting fireballs, forcing me to run away and occupy the initiative.
I felt I couldn't go on like this, so I took a deep breath and tried something else.
The Great Void.
Fighting head-to-head, there was almost no chance of starting, so I used the elusive means of the Great Void Technique to deal with the enemy, and for this situation, although the other party was a little caught off guard, but the reaction was also very fast, and soon entered the rhythm, cautiously, and did not give me too many opportunities.
The two fought like this for more than 20 minutes, and they were a little tired, so they subconsciously distanced themselves and stood at the edge of the small square.
We looked at each other from afar, and old Hassan said: "The hero is a young man, and he is really skilled, no wonder he wants to covet the status of the ruler, but the two of us have been holding on to each other like this, and there has been no result, and it is not a matter at all, so it is better to discuss, how about it?" ”
What do I mean?
He said that in the secret realm of Tianluo, death is not really gone, but just an illusion, if it is not in the hands of others, but under his own knife, he will not be deprived of divine consciousness is not as good as this, you and I will fight three more moves, if anyone wins, the person who loses will commit suicide, and solve this battle, what do you think?
After listening to this, I said suspiciously, "Really? ”
Hassan Sr. nodded, yes.
I looked him in the eye for a long moment before I nodded and said okay, come on.
I had to concentrate and look at each other diligently, but old Hassan drew a sharp sword from a large cloud of flames, and then rushed towards me with great strides.
Clang!
The two of them tried their best, and they collided violently, making a loud bang, and I took two steps back, and when I saw that the other man's eyes were blood-red, he rushed up to fight me, and had to swing a second sword.
A sword slash.
At that moment, my sword gathered all the spirit, plus the blessing of the sword god king, the essence, qi, and god all reached the peak state, but old Hassan turned into a huge fire man in an instant, and the scorching temperature covered everything, and he fought with me again.
It's so strong.
When I felt the scorching temperature of the other party, I was also full of pride, and I felt that my third blow should be able to break through the other party's defense.
However, at this time, I suddenly sensed that something was wrong with the guy's eyes.
My heart moved, and I slashed out a third sword.
Compared with the second sword, my third sword was weak and weak, and the other party suddenly challenged, and the person fell into the distance, "I" got up from the ground, looked at the old Hassan who was approaching step by step, gritted his teeth and said: "I am willing to lose the bet." ”
With that, I stabbed myself in the heart with a sword, and then my eyes rolled and I collapsed.
Seeing such a decisive "me", old Hassan was stunned for a moment, then laughed, walked up to me with a breath left, and said: "I said casually, do you really believe it?" Stupid, stupid, but it's okay, and let me reap the spoils, the delicious soul of the strong, bring it to me."
He stretched out his right hand and grabbed it in front of me.
However, in the next second, his face changed color, and he said with a shocked expression: "What's the matter, how can it not be?" ”
Swish!
As he said this, old Hassan's head fell sharply from his neck, and from his broken neck, four rays of light erupted and fell on my sword.
Emerging from the void, I stood behind old Hassan, waved my hand, and took back the dead clone, and did not look at the other party again, but focused on the four colorful lights on the tip of the sword.
Each ray of light contains thousands of information, and one of them, I see, is so familiar.
Cloth fish?
My heart moved, and the light fell on the wooden man on the sidelines, and then the expressionless cloth fish's eyes moved, and then raised his head, looked at me, moved his mouth, and said with some difficulty: "Lu, Lu Yan?" ”