From Prisoner to Si Chen..

Chapter 426 The Singer

Boom! !
There was a loud bang.

Jilan used the secret technique "Quenching Furnace" when he struck the hammer.

The terrifying shock force burst out through the extremely heavy Crucifixion Hammer, presenting a distorted and diffuse shock wave.

Buzz! !

Dust and garbage debris several meters high were splashed in dozens of layers inside and outside at the same time, like a stone hitting the lake at high speed, splashing numerous ripples.

Winter Snake retreated and dodged immediately, while holding the staff in front of him and gathering the green light barrier again.

But this time, there was only a muffled explosion sound, and the protective barrier that the senior 5th-level Jiushi had put together with all his strength lasted for less than a second before it was shattered by the shock wave.

Dongshe was hit hard and flew backwards uncontrollably. Blood spurted from his mouth and nose in mid-air, and he screamed "Ah!"

wow-

It then fell heavily to the ground, sliding and rolling on the ground, raising a cloud of dust.

Accompanied by a crackling sound.

Covered in blood and in a state of disgrace, Dong She struggled to get up from the smoke and dust. His hair was disheveled, his expression was ferocious, his knuckles were twisted, his left arm was shattered, and his left ankle was broken 180 degrees.

But he still didn't die.

Jilan turned his head and saw the crazy laughter under the crown getting louder.

"I am - potential!"

Winter Snake hissed.

"open!"

The next second, his expression became dull and lifeless, and his emerald green eyes gradually became empty.

As a skill that can be mastered at the 2nd level of "The Path of the Fire Sword", Winter Snake can bring it to its full potential and perfectly develop every bit of his potential.

At this critical moment of life and death, he had to fight desperately.

"Go! Round up and suppress!"

At this time, the warriors from the Blade Hall who had arrived, at the captain's command, surrounded the Winter Snake.

Their movements were extremely agile, and the black armor moved at high speed, leaving blurry black shadows.

The visibility was poor at night, which made the warriors look like wandering ghosts. Four of them approached from the four directions of east, south, west and north, and almost simultaneously surrounded the winter snake.

The blade, reflecting the cold light of the moon, blocked the winter snake's escape routes and passed by with a sharp scream.

Boo hoo hoo hoo——

Winter Snake held up his broken body, expressionless, raised his barely movable right hand, and danced wildly with his staff.

Ding-ding-ding-ding! !
The cane was swung quickly, colliding with the incoming long sword at a high frequency, making a crisp sound and sparks.

A blurry sphere seemed to form around him, blocking the blade.

Suddenly, the winter snake struck back without any warning.

His empty eyes were calm and emotionless.

call--

The cane swung out a curved afterimage, with terrible power, and hit a Blade Hall warrior on the head.

The latter raised his knife to block, but was shocked to find that the attacking cane pierced through his knife...

The next second, he felt a pain in his left chest.

When he looked down, he saw that the cane had suddenly pierced through his back and into his chest, piercing his heart!
"puff--"

The Blade Hall warrior vomited blood and his eyes were horrified.

The winter snake behind him had an indifferent expression. He pulled out the handle of the staff, drew out a dagger, and swung it violently.

laugh!
A head wearing an iron spike helmet was easily chopped off by Winter Snake!

"It's an illusion..."

The other warriors were startled.

They did not notice Dong She's movements until their companion was killed. Then they were surprised to see that the other party had escaped from the encirclement and flashed to the other side.

It is not terrible to have your eyes blinded.

The scary thing is that even my spiritual knowledge and spiritual vision were deceived, and I was still unaware of it...

Clang!
Dongshe sheathed the dagger on his staff and suddenly raised it to his side.

A dazzling spark burst out.

The captain of the Blade Hall warriors suddenly appeared next to the winter snake. He had transformed into a huge beast covered with black hair. His eyes were solemn, and he was holding a long sword in both hands and wrestling with it.

"Just in time..."

Winter Snake hissed.

He raised his eyes, and his emerald green eyes suddenly burst into light and passed in front of the captain.

The latter actually let go of the winter snake in front of him, turned around, swung his sword, and chopped at one of his warriors.

Clang, clang, clang! !

The two sides fought and retreated, and the black-armored warrior's face changed slightly. He had no choice but to transform into a human-shaped beast and shouted hurriedly:

"team leader!"

However, the black-armored captain turned a deaf ear to him and continued to concentrate on swinging his sword and fighting.

It seemed as if...

He mistook his companions for winter snakes.

"Mirage!" Winter Snake stood in the encirclement, moving non-stop. He swung his staff and pointed at the other black-armored warriors.

Green light once again shone from the crystal at the end of the staff.

It was as bright as the aurora, flickering and flowing, sweeping over the group of Blade Hall warriors. Seven or eight of them were affected, their bodies swelled, and hair grew on them. They turned their long swords and slashed at their companions.

For a time, there was chaos.

After doing all this, the already seriously injured Dong Snake couldn't help but cough up blood violently again.

"Puff!" He spat out a pool of blood and staggered a few steps. At the same time, his hair became dry and white at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his skin became loose and wrinkled.

"Damn it..." Winter Snake cursed.

He overused his own essence and overdrawn his physical strength, causing irreversible damage to his body.

The 5-year natural lifespan that a Level 200 Kyushu originally possessed was also reduced by several decades.

This caused him great pain.

Immediately, without looking back, he turned around and ran away in the chaos.

Although his movements were lame, his speed was still quite fast.

But just as he broke away from the encirclement and ran a few dozen meters, he suddenly stopped.

Dongshe raised his head, his face twitching, and a trace of despair flashed in his gradually cloudy green eyes.

Because right in front of them, in the middle of a small path surrounded by garbage piles, a bone-armored knight riding a ferocious white sheep was standing there with a huge hammer on his shoulder, blocking their way.

Bathed in the moonlight, the knight looked like the god of death.

"Tonight, you will definitely die!"

The mad king pulled the reins and the Aries raised its front hooves high.

Immediately, the knight leaped up into the air, and the giant hammer swung in an oppressive arc in the air, then fell like a meteor.

“Die! Hahahaha!!”

The winter snake wanted to dodge, but just as it exerted force with its legs, there was a sudden cracking sound. The leg bones that had long been unable to support it broke.

Can’t avoid…

His pupils shrank sharply.

"Stop it!" Winter Snake roared, raised his cane and used the same trick again.

The green light, which was obviously dimmed, flashed quickly and then suddenly condensed to form a sphere that protected the winter snake.

bang——

Boom! ! !

The stone hammer fell down with a loud bang, smashing the "green ball" instantly!
After the barrier collapsed, it exploded with a bang!

Green light scattered like stars.

This time, Winter Snake had no way to avoid being hit by the square-headed sledgehammer which continued to gain momentum - his cane, the crystal on top, and both of his arms were crushed to pieces in an instant!

Crackling!

Dong She didn't even have time to scream as his chest collapsed from the impact and he flew backwards, rolling over and over.

At the same time, because of the actual contact with the hammer head, the Winter Snake's soul was injured by the power attached to the wheel of crucifixion, causing it to let out an uncontrollable dull roar.

The Sheep Rider rushed out, and another hammer fell immediately afterwards.

The winter snake, with its face twisted and deformed, collapsed in a pool of blood. It turned its head with difficulty, and stared at the terrifying figure of the knight with its only remaining eye. It opened its mouth, but could not make a sound.

boom! !

When the stone hammer fell, the earth shook.

Dust fell like rain. Jilan took back the stone hammer, but found that there was no rotten body of the winter snake in the big pit on the ground...

He turned his head and looked not far to the left.

About ten meters away, a strange figure appeared, holding the limp winter snake in his hand.

The latter was dying, but not yet dead.

He seemed to see hope for life, and his old face lit up. He spoke weakly with a trembling voice:
"Tower...Tower Master, I'm sorry, I lost my grip."

Although the sound was very small, Gillan still heard it.

This made his heart tremble.

Tower Master...

The leader of the secret society "White Dove Tower"!
The stranger had waist-length white hair tied up with a red silk headband, and a handsome face with a smile on his face.

She was wearing a beige retro dress with gold edges, pleated leg-of-mutton sleeves, a waistcoat cape, and a palm-sized emerald harp hanging on her chest.

Particularly eye-catching is the silver carved dress sword slung around the man's waist (a ceremonial sword with more decorative significance than practical significance, similar to a caged sword, but only half a meter long and a type of dagger).

Jilan felt a strong breath of death from the sword.

Moreover, the man was only wearing suede gloves on his left hand, and the surface of the gloves was covered with snake scale patterns, which seemed to be no ordinary item.

"'The Singer'...?"

Jilan said solemnly.

The white-haired man looked at the Sheep Knight in front of him with a smile and said:

"What an amazing little guy."

He put the winter snake down casually, letting it collapse on the ground gasping for breath, and said:
"He has a level 4 body, but he can burst out with the strength of a top level 5... Especially his unreasonable mental and physical strength, which has suppressed the winter snake in all aspects."

"No wonder Para Celsus accepted you as his student. You are indeed a rare genius in mysticism in a century!"

"but……"

The singer slowly placed his hands on his waist.

In his mouth, he sang a line with a light laugh in an ancient melody:
"I think I should take action and strangle you in the cradle. Otherwise, looking back many years later, I will regret the wrong path I took tonight."

bass--

A shocking clanging sound was heard, echoing in all directions.

A dazzling silver light flashed.

Jilan saw the sharp triangular carved silver sword already in front of him, less than ten centimeters away!

In an instant, the singer drew his sword.

The speed was so fast that Jilan was shocked.

He swung his huge hammer forward to block.

Clang! !

Silver light is in full bloom.

Gilan felt a huge force like a tidal wave rushing towards him.

Even the ferocious sheep under its seat could not bear it.

clap clap clap!

The wildebeest carried him back a few steps, leaving only a trail of green flame hoof prints on the ground. Jilan quickly pounded the ground with a stone hammer, and only then did he regain his balance.

He looked up and his pupils shrank.

Because the singer disappeared without a trace.

On one side, the other party's voice suddenly came again:

"Your mount is quite interesting. It seems to have some traces of the path of the Gladiator in March... So, can the new essence you developed on your own borrow the power of other paths?"

"Well, it is indeed similar to the authority of a 'director'."

"?!" Jilan didn't turn around to look, but swung the stone hammer and smashed it against his side.

call--

Bang! ! !
Gillan felt a recoil from the hammer's handle.

I saw the singer standing beside him. There was obviously a huge difference in size between the two men, but the opponent was able to block Jilan's giant hammer with just one hand.

"What kind of transformation skill is this of yours?"

The chanter looked up, looked at Jilan on the sheep's back, and asked with a smile.

"Such a powerful force, not inferior to the fifth level of the body spiral..."

Kaka.

The singer was seen holding the bottom of the hammer with one hand, and the snake scale pattern on the suede glove began to wriggle.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Jilan grinned cruelly.

“Quench!!”

Then, he shook his hand and transmitted the shock force of the secret technique "Quenching Furnace".

But the poet remained calm and pushed his hand forward with force.

Not only did the shock force fail to affect him, but it also turned back and attacked Jilan.

Bang! !

Jilan felt his entire right arm go numb, his muscles tingled, his bones ached, and he almost lost his grip on the stone hammer.

The ferocious sheep under his seat also cried out in pain, and turned into a ball of green fire in the shock, and was forcibly recalled to the kingdom of the mind.

Gillan landed heavily on the ground and took two steps back.

He stood with the hammer in his hand, and his mind instantly recalled the regret of the farmer who faced the sixth-level "traitor" in the nightmare monument at the Rude Mine.

The “Guidelines” barely reveal that the chanter is also a “traitor”, but his strength is stronger, far stronger than the farmer in his heyday!

This move of the opponent should be the power of the "traitor" essence.

"Even the secret technique I released betrayed me?!"

Gillan was amazed.

Fortunately, in the "Wang Lin" state, he was able to stay calm and think at all times, and the opponent's powerful suppression did not make Jilan lose his mind.

And the singer's sword stabbed again.

Jilan took a step forward and struck the silver sword with his palm. With a clang, blood spurted out from his palm.

But he turned a blind eye to it and slapped the singer who was half a head shorter than him.

The latter smiled and also extended his hand.

The gloved hand clenched into a fist, hitting Gillan right in the face—

Boom! !
The terrifying gas exploded and twisted and fluctuated.

Gillan felt a piercing pain.

He still grinned crazily and said in a hoarse voice:

"untie!"

In view of the enemy's strength, Jilan did not hold back and directly took out his second trump card -

alchemy.

Crack! !
A silver arc leaped up from Jilan's palm and instantly spread to cover the singer's hand.

The latter raised his eyebrows and let out a light exclamation.

At the same time, withdraw your hands and step back.

wow——

But in this fleeting moment, the singer's gloves turned into powder and flew away.

If he hadn't reacted quickly enough and withdrawn his hand in time, his entire palm would have been dismembered by Jilan!
"Pala's Alchemy..."

The singer was very surprised.

It seemed unexpected that Gillan had mastered Para Celsus's signature ability at such a young age.

"Then you can't live."

The chanter laughed.

"Let's end the fun here..."

whoosh-

His figure disappeared instantly.

Gilan moved almost at the same time, dodging to the side without any warning.

But the singer was obviously faster. With a slash of his silver sword, he cut through Jilan's skeleton stone armor, leaving a deep cut on his waist, and blood splattered.

"The difference in the original level is too great..."

Jilan's heart sank.

(End of this chapter)