Chapter 855

Inferior means

Still have scruples

When ye Qi heard the warden's malicious words, he immediately gave a meal, and then put his hand on the handle of Yan magic knife - the attack of the three "servants" of riyao level undead in front of him is naturally not a problem for ye Qi, and his constant evasion is due to the agreement with the tower master of the holy thing.

Obviously, if the warden of the holy prison appeared here, there must be an attack from the Holy See near the market; However, with his elder aunt Kuqi in charge, plus Zaka and the tower master of the sacred thing, Yeqi has the advantage and victory of his side in the market; After all, the ultimate goal of the holy see is something in the ruins behind him; Although there will be attacks at the market, the real main force is definitely here.

The warden of the holy prison in front of him also explained this problem - Yeqi didn't pay attention to the holy prison, which was unfamiliar and only knew that it was a place to punish those who made mistakes in the holy see at the beginning; It was only after seeing the warden that he had a self mockery of his previous shallow ideas.

However, this does not prevent Yeqi from continuing to implement the agreement with the original owner of the sacred tower - waiting for the other party's rescue‘ Two hours, two hours at most, and I can get there! " Yeqi kept in mind the words of the tower master of the holy things; After having the master of the sacred tower, it is self-evident for the current situation; Even without using his cards, ye Qi is sure to take the initiative.

However, the warden's "reminder" forced Yeqi to give up his original waiting - although Yeqi was somewhat helpless, it did not hinder his action.

Qiang!

In the crisp sound of getting out of the scabbard, Yan magic knife was like a white refining, and crossed a curved moon in the air.

Pooh! Pooh! Pooh!

After the blade cut through the neck, the head covered by the hat pocket flew straight up. Without the cover of the hat pocket, the head was pale and stiff, and even some places were obviously "mended", which could completely frighten ordinary people to the ground. In this way, it appeared in the sunrise; Then, the next moment, he was torn to pieces by the strong wind brought by the long knife, just like an evil spirit facing the melting of the sun - in the face of undead creatures, ye Qi, as a demon hunter, naturally knows how to completely destroy each other; It's just an ordinary slash. It's not fatal for undead creatures. Only smashing attack, flame and holy water are the real enemies of undead creatures; However, the undead creatures in front of him obviously lack the fluctuation of negative energy. Yeqi is very skeptical about how much the effect of holy water is left.

However, the efficacy of crushing attacks and flames will not change; Fortunately, the skill [sword wind] from the inheritance and memory of the dragon made him do such things very handy; Although the high-level skill of [sword wind] is difficult for ye Qi who is separated from the special broad sword and lacks practice, simple application is not too difficult for ye Qi who has a master cold weapon.

In fact, as ye Qi guessed, at the moment when the three ugly and ferocious heads were smashed, a systematic prompt sounded in his ear——

[Level C + task: complete the first round of play abuse; gain 5000 experience.]

"Good, good, let's continue!"

With these words, the warden slapped his fingers again with a smile, and immediately six "servants" of the riyao level undead, who were also dressed up, appeared in front of Ye Qi out of thin air.

Hua Ling, Hua Ling!

The chain made the air vibrate and sounded again. Yeqi looked at the six "servants" of the dead at riyao level again and frowned. Like the previous two times, the appearance of the six "servants" of the dead at riyao level in front of him was still so abrupt and difficult to detect; Even blind perception cannot be predicted. It can only perceive the fluctuations like stagnant water after the other party appears!

This is undoubtedly very uncomfortable for Yeqi, who habitually relies on blind perception as an auxiliary; He jumped away from the black and purple chains that attacked him. His eyes couldn't help looking at the six "servants" of the dead in front of him and where they appeared, trying to find a difference——

How on earth did the other party's "servants" of the sun shining undead appear?

Are they special items like dimensional bags?

But how could there be such a big dimensional bag?

Ye Qi clearly remembered the special standard of the [higher dimensional bag] he got. Even if the built-in space of such [higher dimensional bag] was only five cubic meters, even if these undead "servants" had no breath of life to put in, the volume of the [secondary bag] could not hold so much; Needless to say, even half of the 18 "servants" of the dead are extremely difficult; Unless the other party has a plural [dimensional bag]!

However, this may have been rejected by Ye Qi at random - not to mention the value of the [dimensional bag] itself, but the [dimensional bag] spread from the dark ages to the present is all in the other party's hands. I'm afraid it can't achieve the effect in front of him; After all, as far as ye Qi knows, apart from the [higher dimensional bag] in his hand, there are absolutely no more than five [dimensional bags] that have appeared in history and have been retained, and I'm afraid there are only one or two of these five that can be compared with the one in his hand.

The relics of the wizard emperor can't be seen at will. Even the Holy See, which ruled an era, can't easily get these things if you want to think about it; At least, the magic tower of the wizard emperor found in Qianzhao District proves that although the Holy See searched heavily during its rule, there are still things they did not find. Perhaps, the quantity will be small, but the quality is definitely far beyond everyone's trust.

Abigail, the magic tower of the wizard emperor, is the best proof!

Therefore, the warden's hands are definitely not based on the "dimensional bag" to display such "skills" in front of him!

It should be something I don't know!

This idea appeared in Ye Qi's heart, and he couldn't help raising his eyebrows. Obviously, if he couldn't crack the other party's "skills", then after the real war with the other party, the other party's use of such skills from time to time would be enough to make him feel tied up; There is a gap in strength. If you are tied up, you can know the result of the battle without thinking.

Ye Qi, who knew this well, couldn't help making difficulties for a moment - and such difficulties were obviously reflected in the battle; Perhaps for others, the pause is only a moment, but for the existence of the warden of the holy prison, we can see 'hesitation' or even 'confusion' in this pause!

No matter what kind of emotion, it is worth celebrating for him - because it will make his game more wonderful and memorable; Of course, the premise is that he must make another 'cooperation' or 'reminder'.

"The game time of the second round is two minutes. Plus the time that has passed before, there are still one minute and thirty seconds!"

The warden of the holy prison said such words very easily, and then he smiled at Yeqi; Obviously, he looked forward to what kind of expression Ye Qi would show under such a "reminder"; However, to his disappointment, Yeqi didn't have any expression; Not only did he have no expression, but even no expression all over his body - as if the previous pause was just his illusion.

Sure enough, it is a game of meaning!

This lack of expression was regarded by the warden of the holy prison as "pretending to be strong" or "holding on to death"; Just like the teacher of the other party he knew at that time, he loved to do such things. He was obviously exhausted, but he always looked lively; What impressed him more was that the other teacher had cheated countless people; Including him at that time!

Hold on!

Such an expression is enough for me to remember the scene of that year!

The warden of the holy prison glanced up and down at the young man in front of him with a hint of playfulness. The more similar he was to each other's teacher, the more satisfied he was; Although he hasn't found the other party's teacher yet, the remaining warden doesn't mind taking the other party's disciples as interest.

Of course, even the interest, he also needs to play for a long time!

He wants to see each other in pain and cry!

He wants to see the other party desperate for death, and then life and death can't!

Otherwise, wouldn't his game be too boring? After all, as a gift to the teacher of the other party after a long separation and reunion, it naturally needs to be made more exquisite to reflect his "sincerity" as an opponent and enemy, doesn't it?

"Yeqi, hurry! Leave me alone. This guy can't help me... Hum... Moran, is that all you can do? Come on, show it to me!"

The cry of the tower master of the competitive tower rang again; The warden of the holy prison raised his hand, and the twelve black and purple chains tightened again; However, it is obvious that the owner of the competitive tower, who has long been prepared for this, just paused a little and shouted again.

"As a prisoner, but I don't have the consciousness of a prisoner, but it will make me feel helpless!" the warden of the holy prison seemed to nod in distress, but the corner of his mouth was with a pleasant smile, and his voice was involuntarily higher: "of course, in the face of the requirements of a prisoner, I will generally give benevolent satisfaction!"

With that, the warden of the holy prison spread his hand to Ye Qi, who waved his knife again, and made a helpless expression: "this has nothing to do with our game, it's entirely his own request!"

Hua Ling, Hua Ling!

With the rapid movement of the twelve "servants" of the dead around the competitive tower master, the chains that originally only tied the competitive tower master with his arms and body increased rapidly. In circles and rings, all the competitive tower masters, including his head, were tied in almost an instant.

Click! Click! Click!

When another binding was completed, the twelve chains worked hard together and began to lock tightly inward. In the waves of acid metal friction, the originally trapped and bulging competition tower master like a silkworm chrysalis shrank by about a quarter in this sound; And a trace of blood, like being squeezed out, flows out along the gap of the chain.

Just for a moment, under the rising sun, there was a strange luster on the black and purple chain.

"Now it's just a muscle. I'm afraid it's your bone. Do you say that the arm bones of your two arms are broken first? Or your cervical spine is broken first? Or, jamond, are you ready to lie in bed all your life?" it seems to talk to the master of the competitive tower, but the warden of the holy prison has been looking at Yeqi - no doubt, For Moran at the moment, ye Qicai is his main goal. As for the competitive tower owner? Maybe it was his goal back then, but now?

Obviously, the former is more important and more suitable to become his goal!

Therefore, he watched Ye Qi cut the last of his group of "servants" to pieces, and then clapped with interest.

"Well done! In my game, few people can enter the third round!"

He paused deliberately, as if to appreciate Ye Qi's possible expression at the moment, but the warden of the holy prison was undoubtedly disappointed. Ye Qi stood in front of him without expression and looked at him coldly - just like the other party's teacher in those years; This discovery made the warden of the holy prison turn up his mouth and outline a smile that ordinary people can't tell the true from the false.

Moran is very satisfied at the moment. It's too satisfied to see such similar eyes. Under such eyes, those meaningless expressions don't matter at all; In order to appreciate this expression for a longer time, Moran immediately changed the rules of the third round of the game again.

"In order to give you a reward for the players who break into the third round, I will extend the time of the third round by half an hour on the original basis; or you can also exchange a half-hour halftime!"

After freely saying the two just thought out reward conditions, the warden of the holy prison slightly moved his feet, and his body just stood between Ye Qi and the competitive tower master bound into silkworm pupae. This action seemed casual, even unconscious, But in Yeqi's eyes, it just attracted his attention to the bloody chain silkworm pupa.

Bad taste!

Ye Qi naturally knows what the other party wants to do. For this, ye Qi gives a direct evaluation; Then, without any hesitation, he said, "I'll choose the first!"

"Of course, no problem! Then our third round of the game begins!"

After another "pa" sound, twelve "servants" of the dead appeared around Yeqi; Looking at Ye Qi, the warden of the holy prison didn't see the "struggling expression" he wanted to see, but ye Qi's courage like the other's teacher did not weaken the warden's interest at all; Of course, as a compensation for not seeing the wonderful expression, he focused on the competitive tower master who was wrapped into a silkworm chrysalis by an iron chain.

"Gemond, I have to say that your tradition of demon hunters is really commendable! It's so moving that you can ignore life and death just for your temporary companions!" with a smile and words like a knife, the warden of the holy prison looked at the more and more violent iron chain silkworm chrysalis, and his voice raised a few points: "From the first three, to just six, and now twelve! I have to admire the strength of young people now. Although my servants have lost their peak state, riyao's body is preserved and can go to this point without damage. The Xia Ke dragon really deserves its reputation and deserves to be that guy's Disciple!"

"However, if I'm not mistaken, our young man should pursue 'must kill' for the strength of sabre? Such a style is quite exhausting! I don't know if our young man can survive? Alas, it's not my expectation. Our young man is really tired!"

Unlike Ye Qi, who dodged easily before, he narrowly escaped the attack of two chains, but was brushed by several black and purple chains that followed him, and even several traces were brought out on the Apostle's windbreaker - this situation made the warden of the holy prison's voice full of excitement.

With such words, the competition tower owner locked in the chain silkworm chrysalis struggled more and more violently——

Damn it! Damn it!

What kind of chain can make me feel powerless!

Asshole! Asshole!

My strength, my ability, come out!

Ten percent, as long as a good achievement!

A roar appeared in the heart of the competition tower master.

At the moment, with the chains in the hands of the six "servants" of the dead forming an iron chain network, ye Qi, who was "out of strength", became more and more clumsy.

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