Arad's unruly savior

Chapter 598 Unfulfilled Promise

"Master, your face is slightly green. Are you feeling unwell? Would you like me to help you to rest? Have some water?"

Yelin pretends to be caring and respectful, but in reality he almost writes "I'm very proud" on his face.

The court martial artist is optimistic about Bihas, but after the fight, he was defeated by Aisha in one second, setting the record for the shortest time.

Of course, the one hundred gold coins that the old man bet on were nothing.

The amount of money is not a problem, the problem is that Bihas did not live up to his expectations and gave up in a second, which really puzzled them, the audience.

If you are like Cao Wei and Shiku, you will be inseparable and lose, but now this kind of situation makes Bihas supporters frown secretly.

Especially those who bet on the Bihas champion at the opening of the market, have been talking about the fragrance of their ancestors, going back to Xuzu's turbulent era.

"I'm fine, I just don't understand, how could that girl have such a terrifying speed."

The action of stroking his beard was a little bit harder, and he accidentally broke a few, and he gasped and felt distressed again.

Two of the four games showed a crushing situation, which resulted in the four games scheduled to be played in the morning, leaving a lot of free time.

After a short discussion, it was decided to temporarily advance one game and draw lots.

On the ring stage, Sha Ying took her blue jade stick, glanced at the same style in Shiku's hand, shrugged and said, "You haven't tried it, have you?"

"It's okay, he has been cured. If it weren't for Cao Wei's physical limitations, it is really unknown who will win and who will lose."

Shiku's expression was indifferent, and he also admitted his shortcomings frankly.

He and Sha Ying were in a temporary extra match, and after Feng Ying, Aisha and the draw referee left, he did not walk to the other side of the ring.

The face that had been always cold was finally a little moved, and he raised his head and asked: "About half a year ago, in the Milan Plain of the Principality of Belmar, someone reproduced the evil god Borash from the chaos of ghosts and gods, and swallowed tens of thousands of troops in the empire. Is it?"

"It's me, could it be that you came to ask me for a crime?" Sha Ying raised his eyebrows, he has now become a Xu Zuren, such a record is nothing to admit, on the contrary, it is a kind of glory worthy of praise.

It's not in the Delos Empire, so you have to be careful in doing things, and you will be devastated if you show up.

"You're doing better than me." Shiku shook his head slightly, indicating that he didn't mean that.

"I'm also a fugitive from the empire, just living in Bel Mare."

Probably because of the same stand, there was a touch of tenderness on the always cold face, such gentleness of the iceberg prince, which immediately made the eyes of some nympho girls in the audience glow with love.

"Noisy!"

"Hahahaha, your temper is too cold." Sha Ying thought it was a little funny.

"I can beat you, but I can't win by force."

He was referring to Burasho. The competition in the arena was limited after all. The opponent's trump card was the hungry giant beast Burasho, but there was definitely no way to summon it in the city.

I can't give full play to it, and I always feel regretful.

"It's okay, I just want to earn some gold coins to buy wine for Master, and I don't necessarily lose."

Nuo Yu, who was accompanying Aska in the audience, suddenly had dark hair. She wanted Xi Lan to drink less, but as a "senior brother", she just kept messing around.

Sha Ying is Xi Lan's disciple, who broke into the Dark City 11 years ago and was controlled by Shaplun's Necromancer, while Nuo Yu was just adopted by Xi Lan from her relatives 11 years ago.

There was a stream of light on the magic spear, and Shaying's Taidao also became ghostly. One wins because the offensive is continuous like rain, and the other has strange steps and ghosts and gods to help.

……

Although the arena limited the appearance of Buraxiu, it was precisely because of this that the projection of ghosts and gods could occupy more than half of the arena, which greatly affected Shiku's offensive effect, and the two sides were evenly matched.

"That's..." Feng Ying stared closely at the icy blue figure in the ring, the princess with the back of the ancient kingdom, the sad frost ghost.

She had once been lucky enough to enter the ruins of the Calamity Kingdom, which was the capital of the kingdom that was attacked by Saya's troops.

In the ruins, there is still a flame ghost waiting for Saya, that is, Prince Jon of the Calamity Kingdom.

Priest Jiger took Saya away with a ghost hand as a container, but Jon couldn't tolerate it, but because of Saya's resentment, they couldn't live in the same ghost hand.

Naturally, Jon would not let Jiger leave simply. In order to get out of trouble as soon as possible and find other ghosts and gods, and help the already sunset Perus Empire deal with Delos, he could only quietly promise that he would bring Saya back afterwards.

However, the rebellion of ghosts and gods ended with Bharaxiu dragging six ghosts and an army of 30 into the underworld.

"It's been more than 300 years, Jon, he should still be waiting for Jiger to fulfill his promise."

She sighed silently. She was hunted down by Jon because she took away Saya's weapon, Snow Dancer, and the surrounding area was a wasteland terrain. How can she remember the exact location now.

Ghosts and gods entangled the magic gun, causing countless abnormal states to Shiku. His mind was dizzy and his body was weak, and his spear skills also lost their accuracy.

Although the arena was wide, it still didn't give him much room to move in the face of the influence of ghosts and gods, and Sha Ying's erratic figure made the magic gun have nowhere to focus, and slowly fell into a disadvantage.

Since more than 300 years ago, the priest Jiger shook the world in one battle, and the professional Devil May Cry is also known in the continent of Arad.

The mummy-like Rakshasa of the plague, the ghost of the plague, and the bright-eyed Primon with horns like a goat, awakened the deepest fear in his heart.

Empire Arena!
He was a champion for a time, but every person who won this honor stepped on the blood of countless people, including enemies and friends.

Only one person can survive in the arena!

"what!!"

Shiku raised his head to the sky and screamed, his eyes suddenly turned scarlet, his aura changed from calm and calm to bloodthirsty and explosive, he broke free from the suppression of ghosts and gods in an instant, and hit the startled Sha Ying directly.

"Xingyun·Falling!"

One strike of the magic spear, containing the mysterious apostle's power, instantly shattered Sha Ying's ghostly body, and his face was almost distorted, which shocked everyone, especially the ladies below.

What the hell is going on here?

"There is a problem with his sanity! I heard that the ghost and god Pulimeng can arouse the fear in the heart of the people, and the Rakshasa can weaken the spiritual will of the people."

The old man beside Ye Lin had sharp eyesight, and he saw the problem at a glance. The ghosts and gods that appeared more than 300 years ago and the world-shattering battle were also widely spread in Xu Zu.

"He must have had a very tragic past." Mr. Shikigami Guangyuan was a little worried, and said, "Shaying seems to have accidentally brought up Shiku's past, making him fall into a deep illusion."

"The past..." Ye Lin was slightly taken aback, then suddenly stood up and looked around.

The cheers of the crowds, the nobles and kings watching with smiles, the huge competition arena, except for the lack of blood and corpses, this is clearly... a replica of the Imperial Arena.

Ghosts and gods invaded his mind, and after Shiku fell into deep memory, he mistakenly thought that this was the Imperial Arena. The rules of that arena are that only one person can live, and he will never die!

"Unless Sha Ying can knock him out or kill him, Shiku will not stop attacking, even if he is exhausted." Feng Zhen, who went to Delos when he was young, knows more than ordinary people.

"The original intention of the Azure Dragon Conference is to compete, not to fight in the underground duel!"

"Find a way to stop him."

"Sha Ying, knock him out quickly, or run away."

More and more people saw that something was wrong. The magic gunman was no longer an ordinary attack, but more like a wild beast.

"I have to tell Mo Mei about it, and ask her to bring Sha Ying out..."

Ye Lin wanted to find Mo Mei quickly, but she was not sitting next to Aska, she should be in the backstage or in a corner of a certain seat.

But Sha Ying in the arena was already exhausted, and couldn't stop smiling wryly. Of course, the irrational beast was no match for him, but the torrential rain of spear skills didn't give him a chance to get close at all.

He originally wanted to continue to suppress the opponent with ghosts and gods, but he never thought that Shiku's state was extremely unstable, and if he continued to stimulate him, accidents might happen.

"This is really a side issue for Xu Zu, who wants to end his official career with a perfect attitude today..." The old man beside Ye Lin's face darkened slightly.

"No no..." He suddenly smiled mysteriously, and said strangely: "Perhaps, it might be an opportunity for the Ascension Conference."

(End of this chapter)