Infeit was still so young that he didn't even know the old man's name until he died.

Heiki drew his knife and looked coldly at the disciples of Akamana: "Okay, let's go"

"Thank you, Saint Chief," the cultist who had taken the medicine bowed to Heiki, and then walked off the dueling stage with the other two unconscious on his back.

Heiki and the half-naked man looked at each other, and the man nodded and turned away.

Heiki slowly walked down the dueling table and glanced at Infeit on the stage, who didn't close his eyes until he died.

Sherlock and Sbutch looked at the scene on the field, they didn't speak for a long time, Sbutch didn't know the identity of Blackkey, and when the knife broke out of Infit's chest, he stood up directly, unable to believe the scene in front of him.

"Teach him a lesson" Sherlock stood up and turned off the magic crystal ball.

"Infit, he'......," said Sbuch, who thought Infit was really dead.

Sherlock looked at the food in front of him: "Death is not going to die, just let him learn something from his own experience"

As dusk came, Infit's body was set aside haphazardly, waiting for those who wanted to live to drag him away.

Two streams of black magical energy surged wildly in Infit's body, intertwined with each other, constantly colliding, and the wound on his waist continued to flow thick black blood.

No one else dares to ask for such a corpse, it is highly toxic, let alone eating it, it may cause an accident if you touch it.

Infit's body has been sitting there and no one cares about it.

And he himself, having a long dream:

A red moon appeared in the sky, above the moon, Infeit seemed to see a shadow, bound by iron chains, beside him, he saw the fallen Heloher, still fighting but covered in bruises, he actually joined hands with Otten, including Philina, as if he was saying something to him, but Infeit couldn't hear anything.

I only heard the sound of the mountain roaring and the tsunami, and the people around them rushed towards them as if they were crazy, and before Infeit could come back to his senses, he saw a huge meteorite appear in the sky, so big that a city would be turned into ruins under its oppression.

Infeit felt that someone was letting him go, but he couldn't move his feet, so he watched as the meteorite fell on him overhead.

"Ah——!h

Infit looked around, and he slowly regained consciousness before he remembered that he had just dreamed.

There was a pain in his lower back, abdomen and chest, and Infett's waist was still bleeding, but he had recovered a lot, and he tore open his shirt and glanced at his chest, and there was actually a line of small letters tattooed on it.

"Boy, if you are not dead, you can go to the original house, I am not in it" Infit looked at this word, it was obvious that it was left to him by the old man, he saw the scene of the old man communicating with the Akamana Sect before he died, he should be a member of the evil church.

Infit didn't know what the old man meant, he touched the deepest wound on his chest, it was left by the old man, the knife didn't stab the heart, it just looked like what made Infit faint was not only the deadly toxin of Jotan but also the cursed magic on the old man's black knife.

But neither of them was truly lethal, and the two spells did not bless each other in Infit's body, but instead hedged and were consumed.

Infit stood up with difficulty with his hands on the ground, and though he didn't know what the old man meant, it was the safest place he knew so far.

The night is coming, even if he is lucky not to die, he does not have the extra strength to survive in the night game, he must go to the old man's house, no matter what he will do next, he can at least survive.

......

"I've said it all, our little hero won't die," said the man in pajamas in front of the magic crystal ball and Pan Pan beside him.

Pan Pan nodded: "The master is wise"

"Who's with me today," the man said.

Pan Pan snapped his fingers, and one by one women walked in from outside, some naked, some scantily dressed, all showing their figures.

The man looked over and pointed to the middle one: "It's just you"

The woman who dressed more conservatively seemed to be more surprised that she would be chosen, and among the women here, she was not the best in shape, nor the best-looking, why was she chosen.

"You can die, don't you know what you're here for, since you're here, pretend to be high" The man said the second half of the sentence, Pan Pan had already stood in front of her, he knew very well that the master could not look down on her.

Before the woman could react, her throat had already been cut by Pan Pan.

"Ahhhhh

"Pan Pan, lightly start, you will affect my interest like this," the man said in a relatively gentle tone.

"I'm sorry, master, I'll pay attention next time" Pan Pan nodded.

"Besides, the one on the edge is not called, it's just her, I like her, the others, the cowardly ones disgust me" The man shook his head, showing disdain at the other women.

Pan Pan nodded: "I understand, master"

The other women were all taken outside by Pan Pan, and there was no sound at all, except for blood flowing from under the door.

The man was stroking the woman in front of him, and suddenly stopped: "Pan Pan, drag the ground"

"Yes, master"

......

Infit endured the pain and staggered towards the previous house, just like three months ago, Infit slowly felt the situation inside the house through the window and using the six-star extension mystery induction technique.

No one!

Infeit looked through the window and saw the hot meal, but there was no one, Infeit used induction to search the entire house in detail.

There was no one, not one, although it is not known whether there was an ambush, but under preliminary detection there was none.

"If he wants to lure me over and kill me again, there is no need at all, the old man can kill me when he is in the dueling table" Infeit knew that the old man must have deliberately spared his life, whether it was like he said, it was the secret end of the Modic Sect, but the technique was definitely a killer for decades, and it was impossible to even pierce the heart.

Infit's whole body breath was flattened, the gods moved, and the next second the person had already come to the table through the wall.

There was only one bowl for rice, and a note was pressed underneath.

As soon as Infit reached out, a black gas turned into a sharp blade and attacked Infit, but fortunately, Infit was still vigilant and dodged sideways.

The black gas dissipates as soon as it hits the wall.

Infit picked up the note, this time without trap magic.

- Boy, it was a little trick just now, I hope you won't be sent to the Yellow Springs, hahahaha.

You may think I'm lying, but I'm not, I really can't help you against the Akamana people, and I won't help them, killing you is helping myself.

I am indeed the secret end of the Modic religion, but my deeper identity is actually the saint leader of the Talomati religion, I don't know if you have heard of the Talomati religion, our doctrine is betrayal, all for ourselves.

When I first saw you, I actually wanted to kill you directly, you disturbed my peace, but I don't know why, I still left you alive, maybe I was too lonely, I was still very happy with the old man for three months, so, in the end, I left you alive.

Counting the previous time, I've already spared your life twice.

But in the end, we are still different people, the evil church is allied together, and at the beginning of the establishment of the quicksand kingdom, about to face the encirclement and suppression of the Moldist religion, it is impossible for me to give up the alliance, the magic you used at the end is also the white magic exclusive to the church, and it is even more impossible for me to destroy the entire alliance because of you, in front of all the exiles, leaving you alive is already the best I can do.

The next time we meet, I will not spare your life, and besides, in your room, I have left you a face mask and a set of clothes completely different from your own dressing style, I hope you can escape or hide, otherwise, when the evil church alliance encounters you again, it will definitely kill you.

I don't know where you're from, but you don't look like a member of the church, and I don't know what you're here for, but I advise you to run away as much as you can before the big war.

......

The old man's letter was written so much, and there was nothing particularly affectionate, but Infeit confirmed that it was indeed the old man who spared his life.

I always thought that the exiled land would only make the good people bad, but I didn't expect the bad people to have more emotions.

Infit slipped the old man's letter into his pocket, and he suddenly felt very hungry, so he quickly sat down and ate his meal, for dusk was almost over, and the night game was coming.

The sound of fighting outside has not stopped, and Infit can even imagine that those people above the seventh circle are looking at these pictures with relish, just like the Colosseum that prevailed during the ancient empire, saying that it is the Colosseum, but in fact, it is the underground arena that appeared after some desperate magicians stood on the stone platform in the open air and fought to the death for a prize, because it was too cruel and banned.

The next day, a slightly old man came to the dueling ring, his back was a little rickety, he couldn't even walk steadily, many people thought that this should be the scapegoat that was put here by persecution, or that he was only very badly injured but had to participate in the bloody battle to get here.

Even with the strength of a six-star, this person who looks thin and slightly disabled should not survive this scene.

The sharpened iron railing came out, the entire dueling platform was surrounded, all ten people stood on the dueling platform, and the other nine all looked at this weakest person, it is possible that he is real, then there is nothing to fear, this one is the welfare bureau, if he is pretending, it is difficult to say.

The other nine people looked at each other, and they decided, whether they were pretending to be or not, to kill this person first.

The man didn't seem to realize what was happening, but felt a bolt of lightning slip through his body.

The Sixth Form of the Celestial Walk - The Hand of God!

Thousands of thunder runs!

A new chapter is presented, I hope you like it.