Volume 2: The Mercenary's Revenge Chapter 57: Ghetto Encounters (7) Confronting Sakhir

The sunset was like blood, and the sunset smeared the bright red that could not be dissolved, and the rotting bald birds circled back and forth in the air, and the whistling sound came and went. The sound of the cold wind roared throughout the mass grave, as if hundreds of unjust souls were shouting on the post.

The night of this imperial capital is changing too fast, it will be dark after a while, Yi Tian got up and was about to leave, suddenly he found that the bald birds that were hovering above his head were flying away in flocks of here, as if he was frightened, a few seconds later, an extremely strong murderous aura came from far and near, this is definitely coming at himself, Yi Tian didn't think about it and jumped on the huge camphor tree beside him, with his current strength, he must not be able to fight such a powerful enemy, only by avoiding its edge can there be a chance to win.

A slender figure appeared in the stone pile of the mass grave, and the heroic feeling seemed familiar, but because it was too dark, Yi Tian could not see who was coming. I saw the slender figure looking around, as if looking for something, holding a small object in his hand, staring at it from time to time.

Yi Tian held his breath, he knew that a strong person like this could generally rely on his breath to identify the enemy's location, but if his breathing was heavy, it was estimated that he would be found immediately. The tall and thin figure slowly walked towards the camphor tree where Yi Tian was hiding, adjusting his position as he went, apparently as if something was guiding him.

According to the signals received by the sensor twice in a row, he should be here, Sakhir held the sensor given by the wind shinobi while probing and guarding everything around, this mass grave is too heavy at night, I don't know what that kid is doing in this kind of place?

The sensor in Sakir's hand suddenly sounded an alarm sound, and the cursor on the surface began to flicker incessantly, and the original arrow-shaped pointer turned into a small point of light. Could it be that this is it? Sakhir observed everything around him, but there were only a few graves except for a large tree, and with a wave of his left hand, several black darts flew towards the height of the tree.

Seeing that he had been discovered, Yi Tian dodged sideways and then flipped to the ground on his side.

"You must be Yi Tian!"

Through the moonlight, Yi Tian found that the person in front of him was the person he didn't want to see now--- mercenary king Sakhir, he couldn't figure out how Sakhir found him, obviously he didn't reveal his whereabouts from beginning to end.

"Yes. Yi Tian looked at Sakhir warily.

"Actually, I admire you very much, but I have no choice but to have an order. As he spoke, Sakhir's hand snuck into his sword.

"Sakhir, why do you want to kill me if we have no grudges in the past and no grudges in the past?" Yi Tian asked the question he wanted to know the most.

"I can't tell you. Sakhir said and slowly drew out his big sword, he didn't relax, although the young man in front of him seemed to be young, his strength was definitely top-notch, after all, those bounty tasks of the Mercenary Guild were not something that an ordinary person could complete alone.

Yi Tian retreated step by step, he didn't want to fight with Sakhir at all now, and even if he wanted to, he couldn't fight now, Yi Tian thought silently, and the blood-red power in his hand kept gathering, and in an instant, three or four low-level law system mist took this piece

The cemetery is shrouded.

"It's kind of interesting!" Sakhir didn't pay any attention to the fog in front of him, for him this level of obscuration did not affect him.

Taking advantage of the smoke, Yi Tian quickly escaped from this cemetery, but Sakhir followed him like a devil, even if Yi Tian fled to any corner of the mass grave, he could feel Sakir's powerful coercion, Yi Tian was a little flustered, the magic and spiritual power in his body were almost exhausted, and the only trace of magic power left was only enough to release some low-level disturbance magic, and these had no effect on Sakir at all, just like tickling, was it really to the point of exhaustion?

Sakhir shuttled in the fog with great ease, the young man in front of him was not as difficult to deal with as he imagined, if he insisted on saying that he was different from ordinary people, he would just cast a spell faster, but Sakhir observed for a long time that this young man released some very low-end magic, and there was no technical content, the old man was not confused, and he was willing to spend a lot of money to invite himself for such a rookie.

Sakhir didn't want to continue playing a game of hide and seek with Yi Tian, and he was ready to kill him as soon as possible, after all, he still had a lot of things to do. He danced the giant sword, running wildly in the fog, the big sword in his hand like a very light toy, flying up and down, the seemingly thick fog under the blade of the big sword actually quickly dissipated, and in an instant the mass grave returned to its clearness.

Yi Tian saw that the mist did not buy him too much time, and his heart was also panicked, he wanted to drive the ink ring again, but forcibly driving Ming Ling many times in a short period of time would inevitably let the soul of the ink ring invade his body, and at that time all his actions would be free from his control, and he would completely become an emotionless killing machine.

Forget it, I can't care so much! Yi Tian looked like he was broken and broken, after being kicked away by Sakhir again, Yi Tian finally activated Ming Ling, and the pale yellow light shrouded Yi Tian at once, and the huge halo bounced Sakhir to the side at once, if it weren't for the giant sword in front of him, it is estimated that this time he would be injured.

This kid still has two hits, Sakhir patted the ash on his body, he was ready to be serious, the big sword drew a cross in the air, burning and attacking Yi Tian, but unfortunately the fire cross was swallowed by the halo around him before it touched Yi Tian.

At this moment, after his nature was controlled by Ming Ling, Yi Tian not only had several steps of physical toughness, but also became more bloody and violent in character, if there was still humanity in the previous confrontation with the monster, then this time Yi Tian really became a devouring demon, the blood-red eyes, the gradually distorted face, all the time reminding the opponent of his ferocity, the original pale yellow halo has gradually turned into blood red at this moment, and Yi Tian slowly walked out in a blood mist...............

Sakhir's eyes widened at the young man in front of him who was more than two meters tall, with bruised muscles and knotted muscles, like a demon from hell, the original immature face had long disappeared at this moment, now there was only the terrifying aura and the roaring laughter, the demon approached step by step, Sakhir knew at this moment why the old man was willing to pay a high price, this was obviously a demon who came out of hell, he didn't want to face it anyway, Sakhir quickly withdrew his big sword and prepared to retreat.

At this time, two huge tentacles appeared out of nowhere, wrapped around Sakhir's legs at once, and with only a slight force, he was dragged to the ground, and then the demon's fangs came over, enduring the bloody rain and bloody wind exhaled by the demon, Sakir barely pressed his sword against its mouth, and the series of saliva continued to drip uncontrollably, and some even left it on Sakir's face. The demon seemed to be a little unhappy at the moment, and picked up Sakhir and threw him to the ground.

Sakhir rolled sideways to dodge the demon's next attack, he pulled out the dagger at his side, and said silently, "Silent Realm!" Suddenly a pale covered the mass grave, and everything became quiet, whether it was the sound of birds or the howling of the wind, everything seemed to be silenced. The roaring demon couldn't stand such a static environment at all, and couldn't stop howling, but unfortunately in this world the sound did not exist, and the demon began to go crazy, and began to vent his anger, whether it was a big tree or a grave, whether it was a boulder or a stone monument, he crushed them one by one.

It was this opportunity that Sakhir pulled out the big sword behind him, and stabbed it into the left side of the demon's abdomen at the speed of electric light, and the blood flowed in an instant, but it seemed that the progress of things was different from what Sakir expected, and the blood gushing out seemed to stimulate the demon, and at once Sakhir kicked the big sword more than ten meters away, and the wound in the abdomen was healed in a short time, and the demon licked it With the blood stains splashed on his face, the evil smile on his face, the blood soothed his heart, made him no longer restless, and made him learn to think.

Sakhir struggled to get up, at this moment the demon more than ten meters away launched an attack again, just a few big strides he came to Sakir in front of him, a heavy punch hit him in the face, Sakir a mouthful of blood spurted out, the demon stepped on the giant sword, grinned and grabbed the mercenary king, came to his mouth, the tongue of the long snake licked Sakir's entire face.

"Delicious people!"

The sound from hell irritated Sakhir, and he held back the disgusting saliva on his face, pulled out the dagger from his waist again with both hands, and stabbed it into the demon's forearm.

Ah!!!! the demon roared, threw Sakhir to the ground with a heavy blow, and was attacked again and again, again and again to make the demon restless again, his eyes were close to blood red at the moment, he stared at Sakir deadly, and the blood red in his eyes began to roll, Stirred, a few seconds later, a scorching sight shot out, if it wasn't for Sakhir's prediction in advance, it is estimated that it would be immediately blasted into slag, a blow failed, the demon locked Sakhir's position again, and the scorching sight was launched again, this time the position was right, but unfortunately Sakhir's giant sword worked, and the wide giant sword actually caught the blow hard, and with the principle that ordinary people could not understand, he actually counterattacked the scorching sight, and the demon was knocked away by his own attack without paying attention.

Taking advantage of the moment when the demon fell to the ground, Sakhir hurriedly escaped from this mass grave with a vertical leap, this face to face he was completely scared, he didn't expect that a seemingly weak teenager would turn into a hellish demon, just like those demonic beasts will go berserk, he has to go to the old man to reason clearly, this deal is really too much of a loss, unless he increases his weight, otherwise he will not be able to wade into this troubled water again, after all, if he is not careful, his life may be gone.

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