Food Fairy Lord

Chapter 45 The Third Kill
Zhang Siche stopped talking here.

This time without reminding, Pei Ye wanted to stand up voluntarily, but was held down by Zhang Siche with one hand, and said with a smile: "It's me."

Pei Ye watched his tall back leave the grotto, there were only six people left in the cave, and it happened to be two more rounds, and it was a decisive battle.

That is to say, if everyone adds up to play six more games, it will take more than half an hour if it is fast.

No one spoke, so Pei Ye leaned against the wall and called out to the black dragon in his belly.

"Are you there? How is your side?"

"Qiongqi went to your side."

"Ok?"

"You forgot that the seed is on it? It should have gone back to complete the ritual of Candleworld Cult."

"Well, you're safe then."

"I'm here too."

"Ah?" Pei Ye sat up straight, "Why do you still take the initiative to seek death?"

"Didn't you want me to save you?"

"Ah..." Pei Ye was a little moved, "You don't have to risk your life to come here."

"Our fate is the same, and if the Zhushijiao's plan succeeds, I will not be spared."

"What are you going to do?"

"Play by ear, mainly..." Hei Chi hesitated for a moment, and Pei Ye heard some embarrassment from its tone for the first time, "I ran too far before, and I may not be able to make it in time."

"..."

"And I don't know the way."

"Okay, then you can go slowly, if you find me dead on the way, you can turn around." Pei Ye said angrily.

Stop talking, Zhang Siche has returned from victory, and is entering the grotto, he shakes off the blood on his hand, this battle is still a leisurely walk for him.

"It's your turn this time," he smiled.

The voice of the man in black robe came at the same time: "The next group is [twenty-four], [twenty-eight]."

Pei Ye got up and walked out of the grotto, the night was entering its darkest moment.

This time he was confronted by an old man, the father he looked at when he entered the grotto for the first time.

Walk the same way again, and this time the body of the purple-robed man was finally removed.

Arriving at a familiar venue, the two entered the flame arena.

This old man's muscle strength is not well developed, and he was injured in the first match. To get to this point, he either has superb martial arts skills, or the calluses in his belly are too good.

Pei Ye opened his fists cautiously. If the previous two enemies were a giant bear and a spider, then what he was facing now was an old wolf.

Stimulated by the mania in the field, both of them observed their opponents with great patience, and neither of them made a rash move.

In the end, it was Pei Ye who broke the deadlock first, crossing the field and punching straight at the old man's sinister face.

The old man stretched out his arm and used all his strength, and pointed to poke Pei Ye's elbow.

The old man is not the kind of person who is used to relying on his true energy to fight. He obviously spent a long period of time before his dantian seeds sprouted, and he has a deep study of the martial arts between "landland ducks".

And this is exactly Pei Ye's strength.

Pei Ye's stature became short, and he slid down the old man's side like a loach, kicking the old man's shin hard with his back foot.The old man twisted his left foot, lifted his right foot and dodged the kick, and then kicked Pei Ye's foot on the ground instead of landing on the ground.

In an instant, the two of them had performed more than ten strokes on their legs in a daze.

Pei Ye excels in being young, quick in response, and full of strength; the old man excels in being old-fashioned, making three tricks with one trick, and thinking about three steps in one step.

The two fists, legs, palms, fingers... fought hundreds of strokes against each other, and it was hard to distinguish the outcome.

Since the rupture of the dantian, Pei Ye hadn't punched so heartily for a long time. Although he had a quail head to fight, the arrogance in his heart made him unwilling to use it, and he had to beat this person with fists and kicks.

Sure enough, as the two of them split more and more moves, the advantage began to tilt to Pei Ye's side.It's not because of physical strength, with the support of the blue liquid, the physical strength on both sides is sufficient.

Rather, the advantage of the old man lies in the careful consideration of those hundreds of thousands of battles. He has many skills and routines that Pei Ye has never heard of, seen, and even imagined. Response reduces damage.

With the stalemate in the battle situation, the old man's routines were gradually exhausted, and Pei Ye's defense became more in place. At this time, Pei Ye's advantage in reaction was highlighted, and the old man gradually began to struggle.

Finally, many small backwardness and small loopholes accumulated over time, and Pei Ye punched the old man's heart firmly with all his strength.

The thin and short body flew a few feet and fell heavily to the ground.

So far, the outcome has been decided.

The old man lay on the ground, no longer stood up to resist, panted twice, and said the first sentence in a hoarse voice: "Good work."

Pei Ye smiled, he was quite satisfied to be able to fight a battle like a ring here, and he didn't want to mutilate and humiliate his opponent too much.

Slowly walk over, focus on the fist, aimed at the old man's throat.

All of a sudden, the mutation suddenly started!
The old man's fallen body was like a bouncing poisonous snake, and the cold light on his hands were pale fangs!
Pei Ye went through a whole round of routines, and he was not unprepared for the old man's false surrender at this time, but he did not expect this extremely sharp iron piece that came straight to his throat.

In the nick of time, Hei Chi, who had been paying attention to this place, directly opened the quail head for him.

Everything was quiet, Pei Ye turned his head to avoid it, and smashed the old man's throat with a punch.

The small iron piece fell, but Pei Ye caught it silently and put it in his mouth.

Carrying a sharp weapon is of course against the rules, and the old man's beliefs are obviously not pious enough.Did he hide this little iron piece to live two more rounds?Or was it intended to do something to some people in the final scene?
Pei Ye had no way of knowing at this time, through the fire curtain, the black-robed man outside couldn't see the details inside, and Pei Ye would not report this "unbeliever" to him.

The thing that now defiles the purity of the ritual is simply passed from one "unbelievers" to another.

Tentacles popped out of his belly, he ate again, his level increased again, and his strength soared again.

There are two rounds left, if you want to implement your plan, you can only launch it in the next round; and if you want to wait for Zhu Gaoyang, you can only win the next round as usual.

Pei Ye decided to walk out of the field, when the sound of hunting suddenly sounded in the sky, something huge was flapping its wings, Pei Ye raised his head, and saw two small golden dots flashing across the night sky.

Qiongqi is back.

Back in the grotto, there were only a handful of people left, and everyone was silent, except Zhang Siche.

"It's been so long, I'm still worried that you're finished."

"Almost." Pei Ye secretly separated the iron plate from the back waist, "If you and I each win another round, it will be a decisive battle between us."

"Yeah." Zhang Siche sighed, and said the following words through sound transmission, "I thought about it for a while, I'd better give you this magic weapon."

"?"

"Think about it, Zhu Gaoyang already recognized me, and he will take me with him then. But he doesn't recognize you, how can I tell him to bring another one when it's so close?"

"But if you use this magic weapon, it is equivalent to showing your identity, and he will never miss you."

"What about you?"

"Don't worry about me, I have thought of a wonderful way."

"..."

　Sad news: I have to go out for four or five days next week, so I have to save manuscripts in these two days.

　　Only one chapter will be updated today and tomorrow, and two updates will be resumed on Sunday.

　　It costs [-] a day and still can't save the manuscript, the parrot bites its tongue, when will you be able to make [-] a day!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)