Volume 2: The Mercenary's Revenge Chapter 82: A Mutiny

The fighting on the campus continues and has entered a white-hot phase. A blood-red energy lingered in Yi Tian's palm, and he looked playfully at the crazy Shura on the other side, he did not make a move at this time but waited quietly, waiting for the moment when the Shura fell to the ground.

Xiao Hei, as a pure energy body, began to destroy and absorb unscrupulously after integrating into the body of the Shura, but what it expected was that except for a small part of impurities in the Shura's body, the others turned out to be extremely pure divine power, and the purity was the highest Xiao Hei had seen so far, and the surging holy flame turned into waves and swept wantonly in the Shura's body, in front of them, Xiao Hei was like a lonely boat in the sea, and there was a danger of capsizing at any time.

But fortunately, when he stole into Verstry's residence before, Xiao Hei mastered the skills of energy conversion and fusion, which also made Xiao Hei very calm in the face of this dangerous scene. When another huge wave hit, Xiao Hei began to merge energy, and the original dark appearance turned golden in an instant, and at the moment when the big wave was struck, Xiao Hei attached to this wave and followed it all the way forward.

The Divine Flame does not allow any alien energy to invade its chassis, so every moment there is a divine power sweeping through the entire consciousness space of the Shura, and the scorching flame can turn the dark power into ashes whenever it touches it.

"Ah!!!h

You have to do it!

Yi Tian kept extracting energy from Ming Ling to maintain the protection of his surroundings, and with the support of a steady stream of magic power, Yi Tian was able to stand in the holy flame without any damage.

The little black turned into golden power and danced on the countless waves, and soon the color of its appearance was already close to the golden yellow of the Holy Flame, and it really couldn't be seen if it wasn't carefully distinguished. However, how can the Holy Flame be so easy to deceive, the closer it is to the Shura, the higher the concentration of the core Holy Flame, and the higher the concentration, the higher the difficulty of the transformation, which means that the greater the danger of Xiao Hei's exposure, and sure enough, it won't be long before a Holy Flame will target Xiao Hei, and it will follow.

The battles between energy bodies are very brutal, either you die or I die, and they can often be decided in an instant. Xiao Hei stopped suddenly, and then instantly accumulated the energy to the maximum, and the holy flame that followed behind did not stop the car and fell into Xiao Hei's arms, and the dark power that was ready to attack only enveloped this small stream of holy flame in an instant. Although the attributes of light and darkness were compatible, the absolute superiority of the power of darkness in terms of numbers completely swallowed the holy flame, and Xiao Hei's devouring technique, which Xiao Hei was extremely good at, quickly assimilated this holy flame. After that, Xiao Hei, who had assimilated the Holy Flame, also figured out the divine system that existed in the Shura body, knowing that he could not be defeated in a hundred battles.

After a few seconds of silence, a touch of gold leaped up from the sea of holy flames into the air, and the roaring divine power didn't care about this small thing, and brushed it by. In the next second, the golden yellow began to split, and the golden appearance was quickly torn apart, splitting into countless tiny dark particles, and after a while, the dark black particles covered the entire canopy. And almost at the same time, there was a touch of darkness

All of a sudden, it enveloped the core that was beating in mid-air, and in an instant, the entire consciousness space suddenly turned into darkness, and no matter how much the holy flame tossed, it couldn't change the dark reality.

Yi Tian found that the holy flame outside the Shura's body actually had a tendency to weaken, could it be that Xiao Hei succeeded? Yi Tian continued to watch.

The consciousness space of the cultivator was chaotic at the moment, and the wrapped core kept struggling and shaking, but helplessly, Xiao Hei's amazing adaptability, every time the core changed energy, Xiao Hei also converted energy, and after a few reciprocations, the core seemed to gradually give up resistance, and slowly quieted down, and the scorching holy flame gradually cooled down.

As soon as Xiao Hei saw the play, he not only increased the emission of dark power, but also commanded those dark particles all over the sky to begin to absorb and condense all the divine power around him. Underneath was a surging holy flame, but the dark particles were extremely clever to occupy the entire sky, and the holy flames that had lost their light could not break through the dark canopy controlled by the dark particles at this time, even if they blew a huge wave more than ten meters high.

As Xiao Hei increased the intensity of assimilation, the core of the Holy Flame also quickly dimmed, and at the same time, the turbulent Holy Flame below slowly calmed down at this moment, and the original invincible Holy Flame finally lowered his noble head, and everything returned to the original tranquility.

This battle came and went quickly, and at the moment when the last trace of the holy flame was assimilated, the Shura fell to the ground again from mid-air, and the holy flame that was originally around him dissipated at this moment, and a pair of empty eyes looked at Yi Tian blankly, completely lacking the arrogant momentum just now, and some were all decadent and sluggish.

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Due to the intensity of the duel, the event, which was scheduled to end at midnight, was still underway, and outside the school grounds, Sick received an anonymous message.

South Gate, mutiny!

Sick repeatedly asked his subordinates who sent the note, but no one knew, mutiny! This is not a child's play, there has never been a mutiny in the city of Remet in the past hundred years, and now it is the time when the emperor is watching the game in the school field, if it really happens and it affects here, not to mention the matter of turning himself into a patrol chief, even with his own little life is estimated to be here today.

"Leave two teams here to wait, and the rest follow me to the south gate!"

In the brightly lit commercial district, several heavily armed patrols marched rapidly towards the south gate, and those who were having fun here did not feel the slightest sense of crisis, and it seemed to them that these soldiers were probably practicing again, how many times they had to practice this day!

At the south gate of the imperial capital, a large number of heavy armored troops have been assembled at this moment, and in the midst of a firelight, they began to march towards the imperial garden, and behind them are lying more than a dozen garrisons that have been cold, looking at their deaths, they should have been dead for a long time.

Due to the geographical location of the school field and the full cavalry of the patrol army, Sick quickly rushed to the south gate, and at this time, the heavy armoured army slowly walked to the boundary adjacent to the aristocratic district, and in this dilapidated square, the two troops met unexpectedly.

What a hilarious scene it was, the two leading men stared at each other with big eyes, neither of them expected to meet another group of troops in this dilapidated square, and after being stunned for a few seconds, Sick was the first to react.

"Who are you?"

Heavy armoured army

At the behest of the man in black, he rushed straight over, and the patrol was scattered at once, and after Sick stabilized the troops, he also launched a counterattack, and his marksmanship, which had been honed in the army for many years, finally came into use, and a iron spear was wielded very beautifully in his hand, and he picked off several rushing heavy armor soldiers one after another.

The black-clothed leader saw that Sick's sword was so fierce and rushed over, the long sword was sharp and pointed straight at Sick's throat, and then a patrol behind him raised his hand and fired two short arrows, forcing the man in black to go back, and due to the advantage in numbers, the patrol quickly stopped the decline.

"Six, what are you doing!" Sick recognized at a glance that there was a guard at the South Gate in the Black Men's team.

"Chief, I'm ............" Before Xiao Liu finished speaking, he was blocked by the black-clothed man behind him with a sword.

"The heavy armor army will attack me!"

"Bastard!" Sick roared and slashed at him.

The superiority of the cavalry was highlighted at this time, and in the huge square, the patrols were lined up in two rows, the first platoon was responsible for one charge, and the second platoon was responsible for the second charge, and two successive charges instantly broke up the defensive formation laid by the heavy armoured army. Although the heavy armor defense is high, it seriously affects their mobility, and this shortcoming is magnified several times in front of the cavalry, and after the patrol army charges back and forth, the heavy armor army has already killed and wounded more than half.

As soon as the man in black saw that he was going to finish like this, he hurriedly ordered the people around him to send a signal for help, and after a while, two or three dark golden fireworks shot straight into the sky, blooming into gorgeous flowers.

The light armor army at the north gate is not comfortable now, and when the dark golden fireworks bloom, they are also in a bitter battle, and the situation is even more critical than at the south gate, and if you are not careful, you will be completely wiped out.

"Even you shrimp soldiers and crab generals dare to mutiny!" said a man in a cloth coat contemptuously, and behind him were hundreds of heavily armed troops.

The rebel leaders thought that after capturing the north gate, something big would happen, but who knew that there would be such a force waiting for them in the aristocratic district, as if they knew in advance that they would come.

The rebels visually numbered nearly 500 people, although they did not have any advantage in numbers, but the cloth-clothed man was still alone in front of the army, and the hundreds of heavily armored troops set up an encirclement in the back alley, and besieged the rebels from both sides as soon as he gave the order.

"Are you the ones who disturbed my dreams?"

The black-clothed general thought that he was dazzled, but after taking a closer look, he realized that it was really a man in cotton clothes blocking in front of the army.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!" a sergeant shouted.

In just a second, the cloth-clothed man's figure shook, and the sergeant fell to the ground holding his arm and screaming heartbreakingly, and the entire light armor army was moved.

"You guys go kill him!"

Seven or eight lightly armored soldiers surrounded the men's group with sharp blades in their hands, and the cloth-clothed man persuaded with a smile, "Give you three seconds, whether you choose to cut off your hand like him or choose to throw away your weapons and surrender." ”

As soon as the words fell, the two sergeants slashed from both sides, the man in the cloth shook his head with a slight sigh, an elegant sideways, and the next second the two sergeants fell to the ground and wailed, this lightning-fast movement scared the remaining sergeants back several steps.

"What the hell are you going to do!" exclaimed the rebel leader.

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