Volume 2: The Mercenary's Revenge Chapter 85: A Night Without Shock
A huge sense of fear invaded Yi Tian, and in the next second, a huge impact knocked him more than ten meters away, and the sneering Shura pulled out the dagger on his waist.
"I said, I'm going to make your life worse than death!"
At this moment, a thick fog suddenly rose, covering the entire school field, and a man in a black robe jumped into the field from the stands, and easily kicked away the menacing Shura under the cover of the fog.
Due to the fact that he had taken the resistance agent beforehand, this inhibitor had no effect on Sakhir, and in the face of the two people in the field who had been temporarily deprived of their skills, Sakhir was 100% confident, and under the cover of the fog, he had enough time to take Yi Tian away.
Although the sudden fog saved Yi Tian's life temporarily, his keen perception told him that all this was definitely not so simple, although Yi Tian, who had been transformed by the power of blood red, could not use his blood red energy at the moment, but the strengthened senses were enough for him to be able to move freely in this fog. A dark figure not far away caught his attention, and Yi Tian could tell at a glance that this slender figure was definitely not a Shura, so who could it be?
The Shura who was kicked to the ground was extremely furious at this moment, this was the third time he had been knocked away without warning today, and the sudden fog not only disoriented him, but also gave him nowhere to vent his anger. The Asura's own divine power could not be released because it was sealed in his body, so he originally wanted to abolish the dwarf in front of him through fighting skills, but this fog covered everything, which caught the Asura off guard, and for a while he was stunned in place, at a loss.
Sakhir spotted Yi Tian's figure through the mist, and the thin figure reminded him of a lamb to the slaughter, what a helpless back it was! Carrying a huge heavy sword, Sakhir slowly walked towards Yi Tian, the heavy sword dragged on the ground, splashing countless sparks.
Through the thick fog, Yi Tian could clearly feel a powerful energy approaching him, and the familiar feeling reminded him of the mercenary king who had been chasing him before. Damn! Yi Tian cursed, it was really ghostly, he knew that he shouldn't have been released in the mass grave, but now he happened to appear without the power to restrain the chicken, all this is definitely his ghost.
Yi Tian frantically tested his body, but unfortunately the energy of this inhibitor was too powerful, no matter how much the blood-red energy in his body was churning, it could not overflow at all, seeing that the black shadow was getting closer and closer, Yi Tian's heart was almost jumping out of his throat.
"Flaming Cross!" the heavy sword drew a huge cross in Sakhir's hand, and it struck Yi Tian with a raging flame, and the scorching energy burned the fog out of the way.
Yi Tian felt that the air around him was instantly hot, and in an instant, the fog in front of him disappeared suddenly, and a huge cross slashed his head and face, and Yi Tian was burned after just a little stunned, and the hot feeling from his arms and back kept stimulating his tense nerves.
Another blow of the heavy sword, Yi Tian was knocked to the ground, and Sakhir walked up to Yi Tian triumphantly, "Yi Tian, you escaped last time, this time I will definitely not let you go!"
Yi Tian was cut on the thigh, so he could only keep dragging his body on the ground with his hands, and the scene was really embarrassing. At the moment when Sakhir swung his sword, Xiao Hei finally arrived,
A cloud of black energy slammed into it, and Sakhir was so defenseless that he almost lost the sword in his hand.
Xiao Hei took advantage of this gap to get into Yi Tian's clothes at once, and adsorbed on his back, the endless stream of pure energy poured into Yi Tian's body, and the blood-red power that had been sealed for a long time suddenly became active again when he saw that there was energy coming from the outside, and in this way, the two energies should be combined with the outside to break through the seal formed by the inhibitor.
Sakhir relieved himself and looked around, this shouldn't be! The school was filled with the faint scent of suppressants, and there was no way that any energy or magic could be left.
Since the seal was lifted, there was no longer any energy to restrain it, and the long-suppressed blood red began to erupt in a blowout, and countless dark red energies appeared, forming a faint red halo around Yi Tian.
Sakhir looked at everything in front of him in horror, he couldn't figure out how Yi Tian broke through the seal of the inhibitor, a red shadow flashed, and Sakir was knocked away more than ten meters away.
"Sakhir, you deceive people too much!! Yi Tian's body suddenly became several times larger, and his deep voice resounded throughout the school as if aided by amplification magic.
Under the amplification of Ming Ling, the blood-red energy was like a flood beast, eroding every inch of land and everyone present. In the face of huge energy, no matter how agile Sakhir is, no matter where he hides, he can't escape the pursuit of Blood Red.
The blood red turned into a filament at this moment, attacking Sakhir from all sides of the school field, and with just one face, Sakhir was tied up by the blood red energy. No matter how much Sakhir struggled, the flowing energy could adjust his restraints at all times, and not only that, but with the help of Ming Ling, a large amount of continuous spiritual power entered his brain through the blood-red bondage, attacking everything he saw fiercely in his consciousness, this kind of pain from the soul really made Sakhir unable to survive and die.
"Tell me, why did you sneak up on me three times and twice!"
Under the torture of the soul, Sakhir finally couldn't bear it anymore, "Yes, it was Fengxingnin who took your life, and he hired me......... Ah!!!h
Sakir's answer made Yi Tian stunned, Feng Xing Shinobi? Which Feng Xing Shinobi? Is it the alchemy master Feng Xing Shinobi? How can this be............
"Why? You're lying!!" Yi Tian didn't believe what Sakhir said when he thought of the kind look of Fengxing Shinobi.
"I, I swear ........."
This man is not lying! Fear in the depths of the soul does not deceive. Xiao Hei told Yi Tian this through his consciousness.
And he said......... I want your ...... ............," Sakhir said with his hands on his head, enduring the pain.
Yi Tian somewhat understood, what Feng Xing Ren wanted should be the fallen stars of the mother blade, and he didn't care too much about it last time he patronized and asked for advice, plus the strange behavior of giving him crystal tears before leaving, alas, he was really too careless, and he should have been able to see it a long time ago.
Smack! Yi Tian removed the crystal tears from his neck and slammed them to the ground, a touch of blood red crushed it in an instant.
At this time, due to the problem of the time limit of the suppression, the ban on the Shura itself was also lifted, but it was unfortunate that it was positive
When the Shura wanted to be ashamed, he found that he had just come out of the tiger's mouth and entered the wolf's den, and the oncoming spiritual power indiscriminately attacked anyone in the school field, and in no preparation, the Shura was once again destroyed by the powerful spiritual power.
The fog dissipated, everyone in the stands stood up at this moment, they kept screaming, and three figures slowly appeared in the school field at this moment, one was standing, and two were slumped on the ground and kept convulsing.
"It's Tianyi!!" the aristocratic boy screamed loudly.
The nobles in the stands burst into applause at this moment, this was the most exciting one they had ever watched on duel nights, and the unparalleled audio-visual experience made them completely crazy.
"It's just a waste!" There was a lonely person in the crowd of crazy celebrations in the stands, and he was indifferent to the wanton shouts of the surrounding nobles, and the plan for many years was now ruined, how should he explain to the peak!
Yi Tian walked out of the school field in a daze, and was greeted by a happy aristocratic boy.
"Oh my God, you're really fighting for me, you deserve it!" said the young man, handing Yi Tian an envelope containing a thick stack of coins.
"You go back and have a good rest first, and I will take you into the palace to meet the emperor in a few days. ”
As soon as Yi Tian heard the Emperor, he immediately came back to his senses, "When, or now!"
"Look at your anxious appearance, the emperor has already gone back now, so you can rest in my courtyard with peace of mind. ”
Anyway, after everyone left, Yi Tian also returned to the boy's courtyard.
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The next day, in the early morning, there was just a faint light in the sky, and there was silence in the imperial capital. Birds chirped, and industrious people appeared on the streets one after another, and the slum near the West Gate was the first to wake up. They got up before dawn, and it was their usual custom that they would wait near the gates of the city every day, in order to get the best place to sell breakfast. But today is a little strange, the soldiers guarding the gate turned out to be some unfamiliar faces, and in front of the city gate dozens of meters on the cordon of several lines, this wet ground looks like it has been washed by the rain, but it obviously didn't rain last night?
Soon after the early morning vendors set up their stalls, several soldiers of the guards came to drive them away, and the vendors were about to argue when their stalls were overturned by the soldiers. Fortunately, the overturning of the stall on which he depended completely aroused the anger of the hawkers, and at the very moment of the conflict, the garrison commander arrived in time to extinguish the growing strife.
"Fellow villagers, please go back to the city gate today for martial law, and I will bear the losses caused!"
After the kind words of the garrison chief persuaded them not to pay compensation, the hawkers gave up and left the west gate with a tattered stall. After making sure that the vendors were far away, the head of the garrison breathed a sigh of relief, and he kicked the soldier who had made up the stall far away.
"You are stupid, you are still in conflict with them at this time, you are looking for death!"
"I......... I just want to ........."
"What do you think, why don't you find a few people to go to the front and seal off the road!" scolded the head of the garrison.
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