As if in response to the shouts of the rebels, Night Nineteen, who was on the edge of the pit, slowly sat up again.

Deb also took the opportunity to stop the whip in his hand, and seeing that the Great Yuan Sorcerer did not pay attention to him, he hurriedly gave Volhan a secret look.

Fighting the pain in his foot, Walhan climbed up to the side.

"Give him ten more lashes!"

Although he didn't look at Deb and Volhan, the Great Yuan Sorcerer said coldly.

Deb hurriedly waved the leather whip in his hand again and whipped it towards Walhan.

"Smack!"

The sound of the whip began to sound again, followed by the screams of Walhan's voice.

The Great Yuan Sorcerer snorted coldly, and the space around him distorted again. In the shimmering trembling, his shadow was lost again.

Night Nineteen struggled to sit up. Vol Khan's arrow, although blocked by the elemental shield of the primordial magician, still penetrated deep into the flesh.

The arrow just now, Ye Nineteen was completely sure that he could dodge it.

Aotian Jue worked fast in the body, and Night Nineteen deliberately communicated with the moonlight of the blood moon. This can stimulate the rapid operation of the Aotian Jue, and every time he can't suppress the rage in his heart, Night Nineteen will cut off the connection with the blood moon.

Under the stimulation of the blood moon, the speed of the Aotian Jue was more than ten times that of the past. In this short period of time, Aotian Jue has been running for several weeks.

Although the true qi in the body is not very sufficient, if you want to dodge Walhan's arrow, Ye Nineteen is confident that you can still do it easily.

But in order not to arouse the suspicion of the Great Yuan Warlock, Ye Nineteen still gritted his teeth and took this arrow. It's just that when the arrow was approaching, Night Nineteen dodged the key point with the help of his swaying body.

As long as you give yourself a short period of time, the true qi in your body will be able to recover three or four successes.

By that time, he was at least sixty percent sure that he would be able to escape from the enemy's camp.

Still pretending to be seriously injured, Ye Nineteen was sharply urging the Aotian Jue in his body to work quickly in order to recover from his injuries.

Suddenly, there was a trace of oscillation in the space in front of him, could it be that the Great Yuan Magician wanted to take his own life with his own hands?

I was secretly shocked in my heart, but my physical condition was so bad. If he really wanted to kill himself, he didn't need to come to himself at all. All it takes is one or two more meta-spells to put yourself to death!

What does he want to do?

Night Nineteen pretended not to notice the shock of the space, coughed a few more times, and a trace of blood spilled from his mouth, and the whole person looked seriously injured and dying.

The space shook slightly, and then calm returned.

The black-robed Great Yuan Sorcerer was already standing there.

Looking at the seriously injured and dying Night Nineteen, the Great Yuan Sorcerer did not laugh at him out loud.

"You can be regarded as a genius, at such an age, you have cultivated to such a realm, which is also rare!"

Although the Great Yuan Sorcerer slowed down his voice, it was still so unpleasant.

I barely opened my eyes, and it seemed that my eyes were a little blurry. Ye Nineteen looked carefully, and the Great Yuan Magician standing in front of him.

The Great Yuan Sorcerer's hood was still pressed low. In the blood-red moonlight, his face could not be seen clearly.

"Ahem...... It's just a pity that a genius like me is going to die at your hands. Ahem......"

"Do you know what I hate the most? It's that people don't listen to me, and you just disobey me! If you beg me......"

"Huh...... Disobedience? But do you know that I hate being commanded by people the most! Please, please, what?"

"If you beg me, maybe for the sake of the same Central Plains people, I will let you go!"

"Let me go, it's just a pity that I've never begged anyone, so I don't know how to ask someone else...... Otherwise, will you teach me?"

"Your mouth is really hard!It's also annoying, but I don't know, are your bones so hard too!?"

"Is my mouth hard? I really don't know! cough, but I know that my bones are hard!"

"I admire hard-boned men, but I hate hard-boned, hot-tempered men even more! And especially a hard-mouthed man like you, who is dying!

The Great Yuan Sorcerer took two more steps forward and said coldly.

"What's the point of you telling me this now? I've fallen into your hands. Ahem...... Even your life can be said to be in your hands! But if you want to humiliate me verbally, you still don't want to!"

"Uh, do you think I'm here just to humiliate you?"

"If that's not the case, what are you doing here?"

"I just don't want to let you die at the hands of those dirty and smelly steppe people......"

"So you came to take my life yourself? Then I really want to thank you......!

"I don't necessarily have to take your life, as long as you promise not to get involved in this matter again, I will ...... Let you go. ”

Ye Nineteen coughed a few more times, coughed up several more pieces of black blood, and even his eyes were a little dim.

The Great Yuan Magician just looked at him quietly, and after seeing the black blood coughing up from his mouth, he said, "Your injuries are very serious, if you don't find someone to treat you in time, maybe you won't be able to survive tonight! As long as you can agree, I can use the Yuan Technique to treat you now." ”

"Aren't you afraid that after you cure me, I'll regret it......?"

"I may be afraid of others, but you, I am indeed not afraid!"

"Why?"

"Quack...... Regarding you, I heard that as long as you promise someone else's things, you will definitely not regret it!"

"You know me so well, did we ever know each other?"

"You're thinking too much, we don't know each other. ”

Night Nineteen lowered his head, as if thinking about something?

The primordial sorcerer stood in front of him, silently watching him think, waiting for his reply.

After thinking for a while, Night Nineteen raised his head and smiled.

"Actually, I'd like to know something, ahem...... I don't know if you can tell me?"

Seeing that he didn't answer his meaning, the sorcerer guessed that he would probably not agree to his terms.

"What are you asking?"

"I want to know that since you are the Great Yuan Magician of the Central Plains, with your cultivation, even if you are in the Central Plains, cough, you will be a big man!

"This, I really can't tell you, you better take this problem underground!"

After the Great Yuan Sorcerer finished speaking, he stretched out his slender fingers from the sleeves of his robe, and a golden flame had already bubbled out of his fingertips.

Again, Soul Breaker Burns Gold!

Seeing that the Great Yuan Sorcerer was about to make a move, Ye Nineteen waved his hand and said, "Broken Soul Burning Gold......? I'm like this, do you still use such cruel methods? Or call those steppe people, ahem...... Come and give me a good time!"

"What are you afraid of? You're not a sorcerer! Although this flame will hurt a little bit when it first burns on you. But believe me, it's only a little while, and you won't feel any pain! Because I'm going to shoot it into your brain, and this fire will start burning in your head first! So you just start to feel a little pain, and then you don't feel anything! Isn't that the most painful way to die?!"

Night Nineteen looked at the golden flame on her fingertips. The flame flowed like liquid gold, shimmering and shining!

In everyone's eyes, not only did they not feel terrible, but they thought it was beautiful, but Night Nineteen knew its horror!

Night Nineteen seemed to have been fooled at this time, staring at his fingertips, his eyes unblinking.

"Isn't this fire pretty?" the Great Yuan Sorcerer asked seeing Night Nineteen's obsessive look.

"It's not that it's pretty, it's that your fingers are pretty!"

"You're really good at talking, no wonder there are so many girls like you!

The slender finger lifted upwards and aimed at Night Nineteen's forehead, and perhaps the next action was to pop out the cloud of soul-breaking burning gold on the fingertips.

As if he didn't know the horror of the soul-breaking gold, Night Nineteen suddenly smiled, laughing so naturally and happily, even showing his white teeth. As if he didn't know that the next moment, he would die under this fire.

"What are you laughing at?"

"I'm laughing at you, but I already know who you are?"

Stopping the movement of his hand, the Great Yuan Sorcerer asked, "You say, do you know who I am?"

"Yes, I know not only who you are, but I also know who brought you here!"

"It's impossible! You've never seen me before, how do you know?"

"Do you believe it?" or are you afraid that I will say it? cough ......."

"Quack...... Well, I'll let you live a little longer, and you can hear it. ”

"Actually, you...... Ahem......" Ye Nineteen had just finished half a sentence when he was interrupted by a more violent cough.

Looking at Ye Nineteen, coughing and spitting out blood, the Great Yuan Sorcerer frowned secretly.

This cough, coughing for a long time, the ground has been nineteen nights, coughing up a pool of black blood. His expression was even more sluggish, and he couldn't even breathe when he was panting.

Seeing that he had less breath in and more breath, he still had to finish his words, "You...... Ahem, you're ......"

The voice faded into silence, almost inaudible.

When the primordial magician saw his state, he knew that he was about to die, but he was a little curious about his guess.

Before, this Great Yuan Magician always kept a certain distance from him, for fear that he would make a sneak attack.

Looking at him like this now, he has more breath and less breath, and he is only one step away from death.

And the knife in his hand has long been thrown aside. He has no knife, just like a tiger without teeth, what is there to be afraid of!

He took two more steps forward, and now there was only a foot or two between them. Even when you stretch out your hand, you can touch each other.

Night Nineteen's voice faded and gradually lowered. But what else is he muttering?

The Great Yuan Sorcerer lowered his head slightly, listening carefully to what he was talking about.

This Great Yuan Sorcerer finally heard what Ye Nineteen was talking about?

"Do you think that if I don't have a knife in my hand, I won't be scary anymore?!"

Frightened, his body quickly leaned back.