Under the sky

Chapter 137

Chapter 137
Ademu took the lead in riding forward and shouted loudly: "Uen, what did you bring?" His voice was low and steady, and his tone was firm and powerful, worthy of his age and wrinkles.

"Milk wine, medicinal herbs, bear skins, leopard skins, fox skins, and a very rare all-black black fox skin!" Unn shouted, "I want horses, women, and iron tools!"

"We are not short of wine, food and furs now." Ademu said, "There was a stupid nobleman in Atulleba who wanted to hunt him, but I killed him and defeated him. We robbed clothes, food, horses, iron tools, and Women, but also lost some warriors. Brother, you should join us, and the refugees on the grassland should unite."

"You are from Atulie Batu, and I am Suma Batu. We believe in the god Sa in different ways." Un replied, "Bear and leopard cannot hunt together."

"Alexas is a coward who would expel a warrior like you." Ademu still wanted to persuade these refugees and strengthen his own power. "Light and fire should be brave and fearless."

"Shut up, Ademu!" Unn said seriously, "If we continue the discussion, we will see blood!"

"Okay." Ademu said, "I don't need your prey, except for the black fox skin, which is valuable. I can only give you a woman or a horse, or three good long knives that I stole. Or ten good robbed bows and two hundred arrows."

This black fox skin was hunted by Wu En in the mountains. Black foxes are very rare. If you hunt a thousand foxes, you may not find one.For the noble priests of large tribes, this rare prey is very precious. The black fox skin draped on the back of the chair can not only show their honor, but also boast that it is their own prey or the favor of the Sa god.In large tribes or Batu, this can be worth hundreds of taels of silver or several horses, but refugees do not need to decorate it, and mixed fox skins are as warm as black fox skins.Trading swords and scales with large tribes is very risky, because there are more warriors gathered there, and Wu En does not want to take risks. Although the exchange with Ademu will require a discount, the risk is avoided.

"Too little! I want three mares or four women!" said Unn, "and I have a valuable maiden!"

"Oh?" Ademu looked interested.

"Pull up!" Wu En waved his hand, and two strong men pulled Wang Hong up.Yang Yan was shocked and shouted: "She is a human being, you can't sell her!"

He kept yelling and cursing, only to get a few looks, but no one paid attention to him.

Ademu looked Wang Hong up and down and asked, "Are you willing to complain to God Sa on our behalf?"

Wang Hong nodded, and Ademu jumped off the horse, reached out and pinched her cheek, looked around, and asked, "What is your wish?"

Yang Yan saw Wang Hong pointing at him and said, "I want you to escort him to Nabu Batu and tell Gulthas that Nadia did not betray and brought him the son of God Sa."

Yang Yan was greatly surprised. Wang Hong had been annoyed with him in the past few days, so he finally wanted to save him. He couldn't help but feel grateful.But he didn't understand why Ademu asked Wang Hong's wish?
Now is not the time to think about this. He cannot sit still and wait for death. Yang Yan racked his brains, thinking about what he should do.But what else can I do?Even with weapons in hand, he couldn't kill so many people, let alone being prisoners.

No, Wang Hong is still thinking about saving herself, she must find a way!He glanced over and saw the refugee named Huck looking at him.In the past few days, he has been making excuses to talk to himself.Yes, he doubted whether I was really the son of Sa Shen.

"The son of God Sa?" Ademu looked at Yang Yan a little further away and asked Wang Hong, "You said he is the son of God Sa that Gulthas wanted?"

Wang Hong is almost desperate for her fate. She knows what she will face in the future, but she will not let go of any opportunity.She heard the curiosity hidden in the low voice of the person in front of her, knelt down on one knee, touched her heart with her left hand, and said to Ademu: "Gulthas received a revelation and knew that the son of God Sa had arrived in the pass, and sent us to look for him. We walked the path of heroes and lost hundreds of brothers before we brought back the son of God Sa."

"Are you Huo Miaozi?" Ademu asked.Wang Hong nodded slightly.Huo Miaozi is the name of the people sent to the pass by the Sa people, which means spreading light and fire in the pass.

"How could the son of God Sa become a prisoner?" Ademu asked again.

"Sarhajin was once a commoner." Wang Hong replied, "This is the training that a son of God should face."

Ademu pointed at Yang Yan and shouted: "Pull him closer!"

"He is not the son of God Sa. God Sa has no son!" Uen shouted, "He is one of my prisoners!"

"Pull closer, let me see!" Ademu repeated.

Unn raised his long knife: "I said God Sa has no son!"

He raised his sword, and the men and horses on both sides drew their swords one after another, and the situation suddenly became tense.

Ademu's deep voice was filled with suppressed and dissatisfied anger: "My God, Sa, are you going to point your weapon at Ademu?"

"He is not the son of Sa Shen, I will prove it to you!" Wu En pointed the knife at Yang Yan, "I will kill him!"

"I can offer you a suitable price." Ademu said, "In exchange for a prisoner, I will give you a woman."

"If it were an ordinary prisoner, I would be happy," Wu En said, "but he can't! If I trade, I will admit that he is the son of God Sa. God Sa has no son! Ademu, if you insist on the deal, I will kill him he!"

"Didn't we agree to respect each other's beliefs?" Ademu's face darkened, "Now you are insulting me!"

His tone became more serious, and the refugees behind him also raised their weapons, threatening to start a war if they disagreed.

"Yes, I respect you, so I trade you a virgin. But the virgin calls him the son of God Sa. I don't allow this. You must respect my right not to trade!" Wu En inserted the long knife on the ground and stared at it. Looking at Ademu.

The atmosphere became solemn, waiting for the leader's order.

The two stared at each other for a long time, Wu En's face showed an angry look, while Ademu frowned.Finally, Ademu waved his hand and signaled his men to put down their weapons.

"If you refuse to trade, I won't be able to fulfill the Saint's wish, and her value will only be a horse."

Wu En pondered for a long time and said: "Then I might as well take her back, we are short of women."

Wang Hong's face changed drastically and she shouted: "Choose one of the three, and you can listen to my second wish!"

Ademu said "Oh?" and asked, "What is the second wish?"

"Just send a message back to Naibubadu for me." Wang Hong lowered her head, and Yang Yan saw the despair and unwillingness on her face, "Nadia did not betray, her identity was discovered, and she had no time to inform Laoyan, so she had to escape. . Nadia is loyal to Gulthas and will never defect."

"Tell me your third wish too."

"No, I only have these two wishes." Wang Hong replied.

"Three mares, or four women," Adem shouted to Unn, "your choice!"

Unn replied: "I want four women!"

Ademu turned his head and pointed casually among the twenty or so tied captives. Four strong men jumped off their horses and pulled four women over to exchange with Wang Hong.

Ademu looked at Yang Yan again and asked, "Do you want to bet with him?"

"Of course!" Wu En waved his hand.A strong man pulled Yang Yan up, and Yang Yan shouted: "I can walk by myself!"

He shook off the arm that was pushing him and walked forward with his head held high.Although he was angry, he was in danger many times and was always thinking about ways to escape from the predicament.The only way he could think of, or in other words, the only thing he could do, was to cooperate with Wang Hong and try his best to make himself like the son of the Sa God.He walked proudly to Wu En's horse, raising his head and chest.

"Wu En, you will pay the price for today's offense. Father God will not forgive you!" Yang Yan said.

"Bah!" Wu En raised his knife, intending to slash Yang Yan.Yang Yan didn't dodge or evade, and didn't even blink.Wu En knife suddenly stopped his hand midway. He had other plans. He didn't want to hurt Yang Yan at this time, but he also admired Yang Yan's calm and calm attitude.

"He is as fierce as a reckless leopard." Un said, "I am willing to bet three bags of grain on him."

Ademu looked Yang Yan up and down: "We also have injured beasts here." His men pushed a strong man, untied the rope from the strong man's hand, and handed him a long knife.

Yang Yan immediately understood what they were going to do, asking them to fight to the death and make bets. Isn't this a plan to break the formation?It’s just that the bet is not on chickens, but on people.

It turns out that not only inside the pass, but also outside the pass, people are inferior to animals.

"Why should I kill for you?" Yang Yan asked loudly.

"You are my prisoner. If you don't fight, you will die." Un replied.

"How much food do you need?" Yang Yan turned around, faced the Wuen tribe, puffed out his chest and shouted loudly, "Just watch, I will make you rich. Those who don't believe in me will be punished by Father God." Revenge!"

"Revenge?" Wu En laughed loudly, "Sa God is supreme, does he need revenge?"

He laughed, and many of his men laughed along with him, and many people in the Ademu tribe also laughed.

"You can just laugh!" Yang Yan thought to himself.He risked his life, feared nothing, and did not show any embarrassment even when he was laughed at.

A strong man untied the rope from his body. "Give me my knife!" Yang Yan said.

Wu En hesitated for a while, Wildfire was indeed a good knife, and even the poorest person knew that it could be replaced with at least three or five good long knives.Wu En did not trade it, but planned to transform it into a long knife and keep it for himself.

But nothing good was obtained in this transaction. The refugees led by Ademu had just finished plundering. Although he said that he defeated the nobles who were hunting him, would the nobles bring so many female relatives with them when they go hunting?Most of them plundered small villages or caravans, or they took the opportunity to capture the fleeing female family members of the refugees after the nobles hunted other refugees.In short, anything is possible, and he wants to get more benefits from Ademu.

He took out the wildfire from his leather bag and threw it to Yang Yan: "Lend it to you."

Yang Yan took Yehuo and stepped forward.He now understands why Wu En did not kill him and Wang Hong and gave him food and meat.

The strong man in front of him was wearing strange clothing made of leather, and his muscles could be seen. He had studied martial arts. The martial arts outside the customs was unknown.The strong man holds a long knife in both hands and holds it diagonally in front of his chest, guarding the middle door tightly with a certain posture.

The man shouted loudly and rushed forward without revealing any flaws in the middle.Yang Yan also shouted loudly, jumped up, and slashed down with his sword. As soon as he made a move, he moved across the world, two horizontally and one vertically. The strong man raised his sword to resist.Yang Yan's sword was very powerful, and was supplemented by the internal strength of the Yi Jin Jing that he had practiced for a long time. The wild fire was sharp and heavy. He split the long sword into two pieces and made a cross on the opponent's chest and waist.The strong man screamed and fell to the ground, bleeding profusely, but he was not dead for a moment. Yang Yan stepped forward and cut his throat.

This sword was like a thunderbolt, and the tribesmen on both sides were stunned. It took a while for someone to recover.The Wuen tribe let out a loud roar like a bird's song, celebrating their victory.

"That's a good knife." Ademu stared at Yang Yan, noticing the red eyes, but he was praising the sharpness of wild fire.Yang Yan looked at him, his eyes full of confidence and no fear.

If you want to pretend, just pretend to be more like it, the son of Sa God is fearless.In fact, Yang Yan's only fear is that he will not live to avenge his family.

Ademu's wrinkled cheeks twitched slightly.He looked away from Yang Yan's fiery eyes and pointed at Ye Huo: "I will give you five long knives in exchange, or two women."

Unn refused: "I want to keep this knife for myself."

"Then I can't accept him using this knife, it's not fair!" Ademu said.

"You can give your prisoners better weapons," Unn replied.

Yang Yan picked up the long knife that he cut into two pieces and weighed it in his hand: "I can use this knife."

He walked up to Unn: "How much do you need to win to let me go?"

Wu En was stunned. He didn't expect that this boy would dare to bargain with him. He couldn't help but roar: "Why do you ask me to redeem your life!"

"How much food, herbs, knives and horses do you want?" Yang Yan yelled, "Say, Wu En!"

Wu En was shocked by his momentum and was speechless for a moment. After a while, he said: "You can talk to me again if you can win thirty bags of grain!"

Yang Yan threw the wild fire at Wu En. Wu En was startled, turned his head to avoid it, and caught the wild fire.Yang Yan walked towards the Ademu refugees carrying the long knife with a broken handle and shouted to Ademu: "Come again!"

Ademu shook his head: "I won't bet. There is no opponent for you among the prisoners." Yang Yan shouted: "Are you afraid?"

Ademu raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said with a smile: "Knowing fear is wisdom worth boasting about."

Yang Yan said: "You don't dare to come up with ten of them?"

These words shocked everyone again.There was no expression on Ademu's old face. He was not as young as Wu En, and he knew how to hide his innermost thoughts.He looked at Wu En: "Do you dare to bet?"

The conundrum returns to Uon, ten at once?He didn't believe that Yang Yan had this ability, and he didn't know what kind of opponent Ademu would send.He was about to refuse when he heard Yang Yan shout loudly: "Wu En, are you afraid now? Or are you like this old man, who regards cowardice as wisdom?"

"Are you afraid of yourself or me?" Yang Yan said loudly, "I will show you what it means to be brave. The son of God Sa is fearless!"

Wu En was speechless for a moment. If he refused, his majesty would be suppressed by this fake son of the god of Sasha. This was something he could not tolerate. He was still thinking of sophistry.

"Ademu, this is not a fair contest! This kid wants to die, and we cannot let him cheat us of our precious food!" Wu En said, "I am only willing to offer three bags of food. If you feel that the bet is not appropriate, you can refuse. !”

He heard the boos from the audience and saw the disdainful looks from the Ademu refugees. He did not dare to look back, fearing that there would be the same disdainful looks behind him.

"Okay, I'll make a bet with you!" Ademu sneered. He had little chance of losing. "Pull ten people up and let them wear leather armor!"

"What does this mean?" Wu En was furious, "Why should a prisoner wear armor!"

"You yourself said we could use better weapons." Ademu said, "It was him who didn't use the black knife, I didn't force him!"

Unn was furious, knowing that he had fallen into Ademu's trick, but his mind was caught by Ademu.Yang Yan killed one person in a thunderous manner, and then contradicted him in public. His red eyes were really eye-catching. Any courage shown by this fake son of the God of Sa will arouse more people's hearts.He hesitated whether he should give Wild Fire to Yang Yan, and he was even a little shaken in his heart, wanting this person pretending to be the son of Sa Shen to die here.A male captive is not of much use to the refugees. The refugees cannot farm and have to waste food on him. The woman has been sold at a very good price. It is best to let Yang Yan die on the bet.

While he was still hesitating, Ademu had already sent out ten prisoners.They wore simple leather armor. Although the leather armor was damaged, it could still block a certain degree of damage. If it were a blunt knife, it would not be easy to cut through it, at least not for Yang Yan now.They also wore leather helmets.Yang Yan glanced at the half-length long knife in his hand. It was fine as an ordinary sword, but there were many gaps on the blade.This is a weapon for prisoners, so it is naturally not good.

He didn't regret that he had done anything to help him. He knew that he had to show some "miracles" if he wanted to escape.Not only did he have to win, he couldn't win in ordinary ways.If you rely solely on martial arts to win, you will only be considered an ordinary person with strong martial arts skills. Besides, he is not a strong martial arts person.

The son of the Sa God must look like the son of the Sa God.Ten people... Yang Yan knew that he did not have Li Jingfeng's adventure and battlefield talent, nor did he have an unknown extraordinary talent. To this day, he was not even a master.

But he has his own advantages.

What else can I lose?It's just a life, no revenge.When he thought about "not being able to get revenge," his heart burned with anger.This is something he will never allow, it is more cruel than death.

"Yeah!" Yang Yan gritted his teeth and rushed forward.He led the attack, leaving Unn with no time to even hesitate to return Wildfire to him.

The ten people were not intimidated by his ferocity, they were also fighting with their backs against the odds.Yang Yan jumped up and still used that move to dominate the world.Although this move is simple, it is extremely powerful. The disadvantage is the same as all the moves that simplify the complex, that is, it consumes too much physical energy.

He kept an eye on the target and avoided the helmet. The man's martial arts skills were obviously lower than that of the previous one. He couldn't even block. He slashed twice on the shoulder and once on the waist. The leather armor failed to block the power of the sword. Yang Yan kicked him away. , screams spurted out together with blood and intestines.

Two long knives came at him, and Yang Yange dodged. Another spear came at his waist, and he twisted to avoid it.These people are not very good at martial arts and are weaker than the regular disciples of the Nine Families. Some of them seem to have never learned martial arts.But they all have a ruthless spirit and are more brave and fearless than the people in Guan Nei.

Compared with his bravery, his biggest problem is the number of people. Once he is surrounded and chopped down with swords, he will definitely die due to his martial arts.Yang Yan turned around to avoid the shot and struck his left arm with a knife. Yang Yan ignored it and swiped the knife across the opponent's neck.It was at the seam between the helmet and the leather armor. Both sides were hit by the knife at the same time. Yang Yan took a step faster. When the man's neck spurted out blood, the knife hit his upper arm. Although the wound was not deep, blood stained his sleeves and robes.

Yang Yan didn't stop. When the man fell, he rushed out before the other person surrounded him and ran straight forward.He ran very fast, and he didn't appear to be injured at all. The people behind him caught up with him at different speeds.A spear was stabbed from behind. Yang Yan turned around, and the spear was stabbed in the waist. He held the spear, took a step forward, inserted it into the slit on the waist of the leather armor, and pulled hard. The man couldn't believe it. Looking at his stomach, before he could feel the pain, Yang Yan grabbed the spear and threw it behind him, stopped a pursuer, and then pounced on the opponent using a scimitar.When the man saw Yang Yan coming forward, he couldn't wait for reinforcements from behind and slashed at Yang Yan's chest. Yang Yan raised his arm to block.The blade cut into Yang Yan's left forearm, and Yang Yan cut off the opponent's arm with one strike.As long as the sword was slowed down by one breath, Yang Yan's own arm would be in danger, but Yang Yan didn't care.

This is his method. If you chop me, I will kill you.

The man with a broken arm fell to the ground, and Yang Yan ignored him.Six people gathered around, two of them wielding long knives. Their martial arts were low, but the long knives were making shadows in front of their eyes, and there was an unruly danger.There was also a spear and three scimitars, one of whom was quite skilled in swordsmanship.Yang Yan couldn't help but wave his sword to resist, and saw one sword blocking another. He knew that he could never be surrounded, but his physical skills were not good, and he was trapped in the end.

Just as he was forcing back the two enemies in front, a spear pierced his calf from behind. Yang Yan did not scream, but cut off the spear with his knife. He took a step forward, but before the tip of the spear was drawn out, his footsteps stopped. Slowed down slightly due to his injuries, he cut off one of the man's legs.

The man fell to the ground, Yang Yan's back was exposed, and he was struck with a scimitar. This was the one with the best kung fu among them.Yang Yan held the scimitar, pulled out the broken gun from his calf with his left hand, inserted it into the opponent's throat, and rolled to the ground to avoid the two long knives coming at him.

Two scimitars struck one after another. Yang Yan was unable to dodge and was hit once in the chest and back.He returned the knife and rushed forward when the other person was blocking. He bent his elbow and hit the person in the face. Ignoring another wound on his waist, he grabbed the other person's wrist and pulled it hard, pulling the person in front of him and bending his knees. Hit him in the stomach.This blow caused the leather armor to lose some of its power, and Yang Yan crossed the knife and cut his neck.The machete struck twice in a row, and the second strike hit Yang Yan's thigh. Yang Yan kicked his opponent's knee, and while he was weak, struck him in the throat with the strike.Unexpectedly, the knife missed its target and hit the chest. It was blocked by the leather armor and did not penetrate deep into the flesh.Yang Yan grabbed his helmet and pulled him to the ground. He inserted the knife into his back with both hands and pinned the man to the ground.

He had lost count of how many injuries he had sustained, and he still had two long knives to deal with.Yang Yan turned around, and the two knives were striking at him.Yang Yan had no time to draw his sword and could only withdraw his hand and retreat.The two men had low martial arts skills, but their swords were extremely long. Yang Yan had no weapons in his hands, so it was difficult to get close to them for a while.The two men saw that Yang Yan had been injured repeatedly, with blood constantly coming out of his body, especially the deep wound on his calf. They knew that he would not be able to hold on for long, and they were swinging wildly, hoping to take his life when he was exhausted.

However, Yang Yan did not move slower because of his injury.He can feel the pain, but he can endure it better than anyone else.He couldn't help but retreat, and he couldn't defend himself against the enemy without weapons. The two men were also afraid that he would pick up weapons, so they couldn't help but attack.Yang Yan suddenly dwarfed and took a knife on his back. He leaned over and picked up something unknown from the ground. He rolled on the ground without getting up. He half-crouched on the ground and thrust forward, then stabbed one of them in the thigh with a pop.

It was the handle of the wooden stick that he had just cut off the long knife with. The cut was sharp and not strong enough to penetrate armor, but there was no protective gear on his thigh. The man screamed and fell to his knees and couldn't stop wailing.

The last person was so frightened that his liver and gallbladder were split apart. How could he dare to enter again?The long knife was dancing in front of him, and he kept shouting and retreating.Yang Yan strode forward, frightened the man and turned around to run away. Yang Yan caught up with him, grabbed him by the back of his collar, pushed him to the ground, ignored the man's pleas, took the long knife from his hand, and thrust it into the door in front of him. Go down.

The remaining ones who were not dead had broken arms or legs and fell to the ground wailing.Yang Yan won the hard battle, his mood was agitated, and he roared to the sky, his voice echoing in the desert.

The battle left Yang Yan panting and covered in blood. He was injured in many places and blood was pouring out.This group of refugees are all used to seeing battlefields, and they have seen more tragic scenes, but they have never seen anyone like Yang Yan.He suffered so many injuries, including a big hole in his calf, but it didn't affect his movements at all, and he didn't even hear a muffled groan.

It's not like they haven't seen masters before. Masters can endure pain and can easily defeat their opponents, but Yang Yan is obviously not a master. He has suffered too many injuries.He is a rare warrior. Otherwise, with his martial arts skills, how could he defeat so many opponents?
Yang Yan strode towards Wu En and shouted loudly: "I win! You have to give me my freedom!"

Everyone looked at Yang Yan with admiration.

Wu En felt offended and shouted: "I didn't promise you!"

Yang Yan was furious: "You want to regret it?!"

"You are my prisoner! You are fighting for your life and your master, you have no right to negotiate terms!" Unn shouted, "Capture him!"

Several strong men stepped forward to grab Yang Yan, and Yang Yan shouted loudly: "Wu En, if you break your promise, God Sa will not forgive you! You will suffer in the ice prison!"

Wu En was so angry that he raised his whip and slapped Yang Yan on the face, leaving a deep blood mark.Yang Yan looked at each other angrily without making a sound.

"Hand over the grain!" Unn said proudly to Ademu, "Thirty bags!"

Ademu instructed his men to deliver thirty bags of food to Unen.This loss was too great, but there was no expression on Ademu's gloomy old face.

"I want the prisoner!" Ademu said. "How many horses do you want?"

"I'm going to execute him tonight!" Wu En smiled proudly, "Ademu, now I have no shortage of food, iron tools, horses and women. We don't need anything. Take your saint and leave! "

Yang Yan was dragged to the tent and his hands and feet were tied with ropes.He lost too much blood and spent a lot of energy, so he relaxed and fell into a daze.

Huck came over, his eyes full of reverence. "You need to suture the wound." Huck said, took out a knife and a bag of water, and cut open Yang Yan's clothes.

There were too many wounds on the waist, back, lower abdomen, especially the shot on the calf.Huck cleaned the wound and took herbs to stop Yang Yan's bleeding. "I'll stitch up your wound," Huck said. "I don't have any anesthesia. Can you bear it?"

Yang Yan replied: "Just sew it."

Huck took out the needle and thread to suture Yang Yan's wound. Yang Yan snorted slightly and made no response.Huck thought he had fainted and asked quickly: "Are you okay?"

Yang Yan replied: "I'm fine, I'm fine..."

By the time the wound was sutured, Yang Yan had fallen into a deep sleep.

It was night when Yang Yan woke up again, and he felt weak all over.There were people guarding outside the tent. Yang Yan shouted loudly, asking for food, but no one paid him any attention.He heard the sound of playing outside. After a long time, Huck walked into the tent and gave him a bowl of millet.

"What are you doing outside?" Yang Yan was lying on the ground, eating rice from a bowl and asking for water.

"Celebrate." Huck took off the leather bag from his waist and fed Yang Yan some water. "I won a lot of things today, and everyone is very happy."

Yang Yan, concerned about Wang Hong's safety, turned around and asked, "Where is Ademu?"

"Ademu is gone. They lost miserably." Huck stuffed the skin bag tightly at his feet. In order to make it easier to talk to Yang Yan, he simply sat down cross-legged.

"Where did they go?" Yang Yan felt that this question was in vain. He was imprisoned here. Even if he knew where Wang Hong was taken, he couldn't help.Even so, Yang Yan still wanted to ask.

"They went north, and your friend was taken away too," Huck replied.

"What is the saint they are talking about?" From Ademu's attitude towards Wang Hong and the "dedicated to God" mentioned before, Yang Yan sensed something was wrong. No matter what, Wang Hong's end would not be good.

"The saint is the messenger who conveys our prayers to God Sa." Ha Ke said, "Ademu will use light and fire to send her back to God Sa."

"What?!" Yang Yan was shocked. He understood, "They want to burn her to death?"

"It's not about being burned to death, it's about returning to God Sa, in light and fire, in glory." Huck said.

"Fuck you!" Yang Yan yelled, and immediately cheered up, "What bullshit! Bullshit! Fuck!"

Huck was taken aback. It was obvious that this was too disrespectful for him.Yang Yan became anxious and whispered: "Huck, I order you to let me go!" He remembered that Huck had been particularly attentive to him in the past few days, and perhaps his performance in the bet today would make him believe in himself.

Huck hesitated: "This... this is not okay. Unn said you were lying, and I will burn you to death tonight..."

Yang Yan heard the hesitation in his tone, and he only had this chance: "Father God didn't summon Wang Hong. Wang Hong can't die, and neither can I! This is Father God's will. Father God brought me to you. .Huck! Is your name correct? I, Yang Yan, in the name of the son of God Sa, order you to release me and help me rescue Wang Hong!"

Huck still hesitated.Yang Yan remembered that Wang Hong had said that all the Liu tribes had committed crimes and were deprived of the right to believe in Sa God. He then said: "This is your chance to atone for your sins! As long as you let me go, I will pardon you as the son of Sa God." After you die, you will not fall into the ice prison and suffer endless suffering!"

Huck's face changed drastically. The refugees with strong faith feared most is falling into the ice prison after death.Yang Yan's performance in betting today is indeed impressive, but it is still not enough as a miracle.He is indeed a rare warrior, but when it comes to the son of Sa God...

Yang Yan looked at him with wide red eyes, and continued: "Wu En's disaster is coming. If you don't help me, you will also have disaster! Wu En can't take my life, only Father God can! You want to follow Wu En Will we die together?"

"If you are really the son of Sa God, Sa God will have arrangements." Huck stood up, he did not have the courage after all, "Uen said that you will be executed before the torch goes out. If you are killed by Uen, then you are not Sa God. the son of."

Yang Yan was furious and said anxiously: "If you don't let me go, you will die. You will die with Wu En! After you die, you will go to hell!" In anger, he turned the ice prison into a hell he was familiar with. , but Huck didn't notice, opened the tent and walked out.

There was no hope anymore... Yang Yan fell to the ground.

I shouldn't have come outside the customs, and I shouldn't have believed that thief's nonsense!
Everything was gone. After so much suffering, the life he had finally saved had to be lost here. Yang Yan felt pathetic, angry and hateful. What was even more ridiculous was because he had given money.

What else to expect now?A miracle?What miracle will happen?

He heard panicked shouts and the sound of horse hooves outside the tent. He was stunned for a while, twisted his body and looked outside the tent.It was already dark, the bonfire was swaying in the darkness, and Unn's men were running around in a panic, some pulling horses and some picking up weapons.

He saw a herd of horses charging into the camp.

(End of this chapter)

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