Chapter 183: Sacrifice
Yes, the moment Xuan Ge shot his weapon, his figure disappeared silently!
The induction power of a Yuan King is naturally beyond doubt, Mo said that this ring, even the entire square can be covered, but now Long Fei's concentrated spirit can't even sense his existence at all.
Everything was between lightning and flint, and the long sword shot by Xuan Ge had not yet arrived at this time, but Long Fei's attention was already off this, yes, compared to the disappeared Xuan Ge himself, the threat of this sword was obviously much smaller.
However, just when he wanted to use the spear in his hand to block the long sword that was shooting, he found something even more terrifying, his body couldn't move!
Long Fei made a mistake, a fatal mistake, that is, he miscalculated the power of the flying sword!
"Wow!" followed by a string of sparks that erupted from violent friction, followed by the sound of sharp weapons piercing through flesh.
Several of the people watching the battle below immediately stood up nervously, while the others looked dazed, and the whole square became audible for a while.
The white chill in the ring gradually dissipated, revealing an amazing scene inside, and countless people immediately screamed.
Feng Heng couldn't help but be stunned when he saw that the two people on the stage were standing face to face at this time, only one step apart, the black-clothed Long Fei frowned, looking very painful, the spear in his hand was across his chest, and what was surprising was that on top of his spear was a blue sword, and half of this sword had been deeply pierced into his left shoulder.
At the other end of the sword was Xuan Ge who still had a smile on his face, but at this time there was a little more sense of victory in his smile, he held the hilt of the sword in one hand, and the other hand hung down casually, looking relaxed and natural.
'Tick...' Blood dripped down the ice-blue sword and fell to the ground, but the two of them seemed to be in a stupor, and neither of them moved.
After a long time, as soon as Xuan Ge's hand holding the sword was released, he saw that the ice-blue long sword slowly melted, and then disappeared into the air, but Long Fei's wound was still bleeding, proving that there was indeed a sword stuck in his body just now.
"Looks like I won, concede!" Xuan Ge smiled and arched his hand, and said nonchalantly.
Long Fei was still frowning, "The Young Ice King is really powerful, he will definitely ask for advice another day!" After speaking, he ignored Xuan Ge and turned around and swept off the ring.
There is no doubt that Xuan Ge won, although Long Fei still has the strength to fight again, but there is no need for that at all, this level of fighting, it would be a thousand miles to miss a lot, to put it simply, since Xuan Ge can pierce his shoulder, he can naturally pierce his throat, but he didn't do that.
"In this competition, Frost City Xuan Ge wins!"
There was a burst of applause and applause from the audience, Feng Heng smiled and applauded a few times.
But at the same time, the brows of the Thousand Sect Lord and the others immediately furrowed, because the next competition was very crucial, and it would even directly determine the position of the Thousand Autumn Gate and the success or failure of Lin Li.
Feng Heng also noticed this, and when the box containing the signing paper was slowly sent to the ring, the hearts of the group were pinched.
Lin Li, Rong Tian and the other two unknown teenagers stood up in unison, except for Rong Tian, who was still expressionless, the faces of the rest of the people became very complicated, and everyone in the door naturally knew very well that this small box in front of them was likely to change the fate of themselves and the sect.
The corners of Rong Tian's mouth raised, ignoring the three who were a little hesitant, and took the lead in taking out a piece of signed paper from the box.
But he didn't open it, but sat back down with it, and now there were only two sets left, and the remaining three pieces of paper could naturally deduce his one, so there was really no need to look at it.
As a result, the remaining three people suddenly felt that the pressure had risen a little more, and Lin Li was silent, reaching out and taking out one.
However, at this moment, Feng Heng suddenly gasped, and a sharp pain came from the palm of his right hand.
At this moment, everyone's attention was focused on the four people who drew lots, and his move did not attract attention.
The stinging pain became more and more intense, and after a while, Feng Heng was in a cold war again, and the palm of his left hand was also extremely painful, and he naturally understood in his heart where this stinging pain came from, although it was critical at the moment, it was not too much of an accident, after all, it was just a competition, but Kane's side was different, he could say that he was completely sleeping on the tip of the knife, and if he was not careful, his life was likely to be lost.
So Feng Heng decisively got up and left the martial arts arena, without even informing the Thousand Sect Masters, speaking of which, they were probably used to their 'disappearances' from time to time, and it was the same whether they said it or not.
It was the first thing Kane felt when he woke up, so much so that he couldn't help but gasp, and then the scene in front of him slowly cleared, which allowed him to know the situation he was in.
In the light of several huge torches, a circular stone platform engraved with runes appeared in front of Kane's eyes, and he was now in the center of the platform, but the appearance was definitely unexpected—he had been nailed to a wooden cross with two long iron nails.
There was a heart-piercing pain in both hands, and the palms were already a complete mess, but fortunately, Kane's recovery power was amazing, and the blood had begun to clot.
Judging from the dreary surroundings, it seemed to be in a cave, and when Kane looked up, he saw the strange rocky cave walls around him.
It's just that he can't figure out how he could have such an experience, it's only been two hours since he fell asleep, what happened in between, and where is he now?
But it seems that there is no one else here but himself, which is even more strange, someone dragged himself around and nailed himself here and left? Is there such a boring and cruel person in the world?
The answer is no, so Kane is sure that he must have been somehow involved in something bad, just like the last time he was somehow captured as a slave.
"Alas...!" Kane sighed, in such a savage world, anything can really happen, and when he was about to pull out the iron nail that was nailing him, he heard a sound of talking, Kane thought for a while, simply closed his eyes and continued to pretend to be asleep, he must now figure out what he provoked?
The sound of talking gradually approached, followed by dense footsteps, and it seemed that there were still many people coming, and Kane's heart became more and more depressed.
"Are you sure you're bringing back a person this time, and not picking up a chimpanzee on the side of the road and pretending to be an adult to fool me like last time?"
A clear beast language came from a woman's voice, which confused Kane.
"Of course, your Excellency Messenger, I dare to vouch with my life that he is indeed a human being, even a real human being, and that your last punishment has made us deeply aware of our mistakes, and we will never dare to do such a thing again. ”
It's also a woman's voice, but it looks a little old.
The woman snorted and stopped talking.
As the footsteps approached, Kane knew that several people had come to him, and then he felt a man walk up, pulling his hair and lifting his head, exposing himself to the eyes of everyone.
"Hehehe... Yes, it seems that you have done something decent this time, and the great moon god will reward you, but is he really alive? The moon god doesn't like cold corpses, I think you understand. ”
To be honest, the woman's voice was not unpleasant, but as soon as these words came out, Kane felt a strong feeling of nausea for no reason.
From her words, it is not difficult to deduce that she has indeed fallen into the hands of another group of people, perhaps some race that worships the moon, or maybe it is just some cult headed by a guy who calls himself the 'moon god'.
The old woman from before hurriedly complimented, "Honorable Messenger, rest assured, this person is still alive, he may have just fainted, but he is definitely alive, his body was still twitching when we nailed it earlier." ”
"Do you..."
"Absolutely not! Please rest assured, the messenger reassures, he belongs to the moon god, and we will never dare to touch it!"
The woman seemed quite satisfied, "I hope what you said is true, tomorrow will be the full moon, if he dies by then, then I can only sacrifice you to the moon god, although you are a woman, but you can always let the moon god blame us a little!"
'Poof!' Kane heard a kneeling voice, "Don't worry, Messenger, we won't let him die, and I promise he'll be back in the moon god's arms when the time comes." ”
"Hopefully, but if you have the chance, you'd better ask where he came from, the moon god doesn't like a guy of unknown origin. ”
The old woman hurriedly agreed, and the group walked out slowly, Kane couldn't tell what kind of mood he was in at this time, only one thought, what the hell is this place!
Of course he wasn't going to wait for those people to come back and wake him up and ask him where he came from like a prisoner, and he wasn't a helpless man, he was a real Magister now!
Despite the pain he had experienced, Kane still gasped in pain as the spikes were pulled out of his hand little by little.
Fortunately, his body is strong enough so far, such an injury does not cause any hindrance to him, but the whole body is indescribably embarrassed, the previous battle with Nuochi made him ragged and covered in blood, and he didn't have time to take care of it after he came out, and found a hidden cave to sleep in and was pulled here, people were unlucky, and they really stuffed their teeth with saliva.