dark wizard
Chapter 4 Duel
() The Death Row Camp in the southern part of the Alpha Empire has a regular imperial regiment organization called the 'Empire Death Guard'.
But everyone knows that coming to the death camp is equivalent to entering the execution ground, and death is only a matter of time, because their combat mission is to constantly harass the healer troops of the Burton Federation on the opposite side.
The Northern Line Healer Troop of the Burton Federation is a legion composed of regular healers. Its combat power can be imagined. If a group of ordinary people fight with regular healers, often ten out of ten can die, which is considered a remarkable result. up.
But the Alpha Empire is still enjoying it.
The death row camps are made up of death row prisoners, refugees, and abandoned sons of many families. These people are useless to the empire. Using their lives to kill the enemy's spiritual masters, even if there are hundreds of them, is still a huge profit. ;The Burton Federation regards the battlefield as a training ground for low-level healers on their own side. There are no powerful healers on the opposite side, but occasionally some civilians who can do small magic. Such opponents are hard to find. Blood', also improves their survivability in real battles.
The strange tacit understanding between the two sides has allowed the death row camp to exist for more than 20 years.
In the past [-] years, the blood of many groups of people has been shed in the death camp. During this period, only a few people were able to escape, and most of them died in the ensuing pursuit. Those who really survived the pursuit Very few, and even if there are, they remain anonymous.
But everyone in the camp knew that the only way to escape was death, because in the past two years, the empire sent to supervise the death row camp was Smicer, a spiritual master sealed by the imperial family!
.........
Combat healers are also divided into levels.
This kind of classification is not a distinction of cultivation, but a canonization similar to an official position. The purpose of the canonization is naturally to distinguish the strength of spiritual masters. Various countries on the mainland generally divide spiritual masters into several levels: spiritual master, local Spiritualist, Royal Spiritualist and Celestial Spiritualist.
In terms of strength, the spiritual master is only the lowest level, the earth spiritual master is equivalent to the captain level of the spiritual master army, and the imperial spiritual master can already serve as the highest commander of the spiritual master army.
The Celestial Spiritualists are all powerful, and there are only seventeen Celestial Spiritualists in the entire Alpha Empire. They are more of a deterrent to the outside world and will not easily participate in battles.
There is a strong spirit master sitting in the town, and these people in the death row camp who are not even spiritual masters have a dead end to escape, so no one in the camp has dared to escape in the past two years.
Inside the death row camp, there is no discipline at all, and no one cares about killing people and fighting here.As long as they don't escape, the spiritual masters in charge of the death camp don't care about what happened. In their view, these people have no value in living, and they should die soon.
In such an environment, the chaos inside the death row camp can be imagined.
Up to now, in the camp of thousands of people, two forces have gradually formed.
One is a group of desperadoes led by the one-eyed dragon Kermier, most of these people are death row prisoners sent from the prison; There are one or two surgical methods, one-on-one, it is very difficult for Kemier's men to win.
When Ai Jinjin was sent to the death row camp, Cormier was the king of the death row camp, and no one dared to violate his will.But I never thought that Aijin's strength was comparable to that of ordinary healers. On the night he arrived at the camp, he killed more than [-] of Cormier's subordinates by himself. The powerful water spells shocked everyone in the camp. After that, Amy led a group of nobles to abandon The children have become another major force in the death row camp.
In the beginning, there were often fights between the two sides, but in the end, no one could take advantage.As a result, the two sides agreed to have a gambling fight every morning, which became the joy of everyone in the death row camp.
Kermier is cruel, as long as the guy he sent on the field loses, there is only one result - death, and when Aijin's men lose, most of them are killed by Kermier's men on the spot, but if they can escape, nothing will happen .
Naturally, many people are willing to follow Aijin.
It's a pity that Ai Jin's view of bloodlines is extremely strong, and if he is not a child of a spiritual master family, or a commoner without noble bloodlines wants to join, there is almost no hope.
Apart from the two forces, there are some neutral groups, and Leo is the best among them. He stayed in the death camp for two years in Leo. He knows almost everyone in the camp and has rescued many people on the battlefield. Coupled with his powerful physical skills, no one would provoke Leo innocently.
.........
Death row camps don't require any training.
After breakfast, Lynch wanted to go back to the tent and continue to practice blood spirit art. After only a few nights of practice, his spiritual power had nearly doubled, which was even higher than his previous years of practice. out a lot.
Comparing with slightly qualified healers, his speed is more than twenty times that of these people.
But this was far from enough, and it did not meet Lynch's expectations at all.
Although the blood spirit art is good, the aptitude of this body is too bad. At this speed, even if he is given a month, he is only at the level of an ordinary healer, and only at the level of little fat man Wen Sen .
This is not enough to protect himself, what's more, his body is extremely weak. Even if he has reached that level after practicing for a month, he cannot release dark spells and has no power to protect himself.
He was secretly anxious.
During the daytime, the death camp was extremely noisy. After breakfast, the open space in the middle of the camp was filled with people, and all kinds of shouts and shouts kept ringing. Lynch could only stop his practice and walked out of the tent to the outside of the camp.
It was the two forces, Aijin and Kemier, who were fighting.
This is a routine every morning.
During the days when there is no fighting, this is also the fun of many people in the camp. Sometimes the battle is fierce, and even some imperial spiritual masters who guard the camp occasionally come to gamble.
At this time, the arena was already full of people. Lynch didn't want to cause trouble, so he just wandered around the periphery.
Soon, a thick and loud voice sounded, letting everyone know the result, "Miller, you are such a useless guy, you caused me to lose nine copper coins!" God, he remembered this voice, and Leo told him that this guy must not be provoked.
It seemed that he had lost the bet.
"Please, please spare me, please..." The voice of teeth leaking followed closely.
"Please hell!"
After a messy sound, there was a sound of exclamation and applause, and another unlucky ghost died. This kind of thing can be seen almost every day.If he had the strength, Lynch even had the urge to turn all these applauded people into members of his skeleton army.
Most of them are just walking dead.
Fear, helplessness, and the invasion of waiting for death have made them lose themselves. They have completely lost themselves and become puppets of survival.
After the gambling was over, the crowd dispersed and walked away. Lynch glanced from afar and saw the unlucky ghost just now.
Hossenbsen.
Lynch knew him. When he first came to the camp, Hossenbsen bullied Lynch and asked Lynch to squat down and lick his toes. Luckily, Leo took Vincent to see the new members of his team. indirectly saved him.
At this time, Hossenbsen looked miserable.
He lost the gladiatorial fight to Aijin's men, and had a leg burned off. After finally crawling back, he was punched by Cormier and his brains were blown apart.
Lynch pursed his lips and smiled, "You're lucky!"
This guy is not dead, and Lynch will have revenge one day sooner or later. Even if he can't use dark elemental spells, he knows many ways of witchcraft to torture people.
He has never tried dark witchcraft to torture people.
That must be much more miserable than dying directly.
In the Dark Temple, Lynch saw a priest who was good at witchcraft interrogating prisoners. The guy wailed for three days. It is said that he tore off all the flesh of his left arm with his right fingers, leaving only two bones. And he's not dead yet, he's still alive and well.
Thinking about it, it feels infiltrating.
'I seem to have become a lot kinder? ' Lynch suddenly had this feeling.
In his previous life, he regarded the weak as ants, but now he sympathizes with a former prisoner.He shook his head with a wry smile, and was about to return to the tent to continue practicing.
At this time, an arm grabbed his sleeve.
"Tsk tsk..."
"Oh, haha, come and see, there is a chick here!"
A loud shout attracted the attention of the crowd. Lynch looked at the guy who was holding him, not knowing what he was going to do.
The man obviously took Lynch's expression just now as fear or sympathy. He grabbed Lynch with one hand, pointed at him with the other and laughed and showed off to the crowd who surrounded him again: "Look, he's terrified. Hey, Look, he looks really fair, born like a woman. Hehe, hehe..."
As the man said, everyone around him consciously moved away from an open space, leaving only Lynch in the field.
Others started pointing at Lynch, "That's the newcomer from last week, I've seen him before."
"How did such a cowardly guy survive?"
"It was Leo who dragged him off the battlefield, he was lucky to meet Leo."
"It's bad luck for him to be caught by Hobbs..."
Lynch smiled lightly and stood there, but his eyes revealed a trace of coldness. In his eyes, this guy who was still holding his arm was already a dead man.
There is no military law or discipline in the death row camp. Here, as long as you have the ability, even if you kill half of the camp, no one dares to pay attention. The guards may be happy to see this result, which represents their work. It's easier.
But here, being the center of attention only means two outcomes, either one has the strength to kill the opponent, or one can only die.
These hopeless desperadoes have nowhere to vent their energy during the day, and fighting has become their only pleasure.
"Ha, are you angry? Are you angry?"
Hobbs didn't notice the coldness in the boy's eyes at all, maybe he noticed that he would also take it as a plea for the weak.He turned around Lynch, looking up and down, his eyes shining, "Are you a new guy? Tsk, you look really fair and pleasing. If you start today and come to accompany me every night, I will I'll let you go, what do you think?"
"Ha ha!"
Lynch smiled lightly, pointed to the miserable corpse beside him, and said, "Maybe he is also interested in you, and you just happen to be a couple."
"Your joke is very humorous." Hobbs didn't care what Lynch said at all. He hooked his fingers provocatively and said with a smile, "Oh? Baby, do you want to have a duel with me as a warrior?"
People around also responded.
"Hahaha, rookie, what an interesting duel!"
"Kill him quickly, I hate the little boy, this guy must be useless!"
One of the loud voices still shouted: "Hobbs, don't attack too hard, you need him to serve the brothers at night..." Lynch rolled his eyes coldly in that direction, remembering the appearance of the speaker .
There was still a smile on his face, but his eyes were already squinting.
Even if he loses his previous power, he is not the kind of weak person who is lucky enough to live to be able to provoke him. Any guy who wants to trample on his own majesty will only have one final path---
That is death!
But in the eyes of a dark priest, death is not the scariest thing.
It's more interesting to make a person's life worse than death.
Death is only the end, but the process is the most important thing. Just now he was annoyed by sympathizing with a prisoner who had been in prison for 3000 years, and now he just had the opportunity to prove his strength.
Lynch narrowed his eyes, took two steps back with a sneer, and hooked Hobbs, "It's an interesting duel, so let's begin."
Hobbes, on the contrary, was puzzled.
Looking at the calmness of the kid in front of him, he didn't look as angry as before.To be able to hang out in the death row camp for so long, Hobbs relied not only on his strength, but his strength in the camp was only average, and more importantly, his vision, who can be provoked and who cannot be provoked, this point Hobbs Si sees clearly that only those who know how to advance and retreat can live longer.
He secretly regretted his recklessness.
But it was too late now, half the camp was watching, if he flinched, he would definitely not survive tonight.If you embarrass Cormier, he will die even worse.
Thinking of Cormier's methods, Hobbs couldn't help but shudder.
But everyone knows that coming to the death camp is equivalent to entering the execution ground, and death is only a matter of time, because their combat mission is to constantly harass the healer troops of the Burton Federation on the opposite side.
The Northern Line Healer Troop of the Burton Federation is a legion composed of regular healers. Its combat power can be imagined. If a group of ordinary people fight with regular healers, often ten out of ten can die, which is considered a remarkable result. up.
But the Alpha Empire is still enjoying it.
The death row camps are made up of death row prisoners, refugees, and abandoned sons of many families. These people are useless to the empire. Using their lives to kill the enemy's spiritual masters, even if there are hundreds of them, is still a huge profit. ;The Burton Federation regards the battlefield as a training ground for low-level healers on their own side. There are no powerful healers on the opposite side, but occasionally some civilians who can do small magic. Such opponents are hard to find. Blood', also improves their survivability in real battles.
The strange tacit understanding between the two sides has allowed the death row camp to exist for more than 20 years.
In the past [-] years, the blood of many groups of people has been shed in the death camp. During this period, only a few people were able to escape, and most of them died in the ensuing pursuit. Those who really survived the pursuit Very few, and even if there are, they remain anonymous.
But everyone in the camp knew that the only way to escape was death, because in the past two years, the empire sent to supervise the death row camp was Smicer, a spiritual master sealed by the imperial family!
.........
Combat healers are also divided into levels.
This kind of classification is not a distinction of cultivation, but a canonization similar to an official position. The purpose of the canonization is naturally to distinguish the strength of spiritual masters. Various countries on the mainland generally divide spiritual masters into several levels: spiritual master, local Spiritualist, Royal Spiritualist and Celestial Spiritualist.
In terms of strength, the spiritual master is only the lowest level, the earth spiritual master is equivalent to the captain level of the spiritual master army, and the imperial spiritual master can already serve as the highest commander of the spiritual master army.
The Celestial Spiritualists are all powerful, and there are only seventeen Celestial Spiritualists in the entire Alpha Empire. They are more of a deterrent to the outside world and will not easily participate in battles.
There is a strong spirit master sitting in the town, and these people in the death row camp who are not even spiritual masters have a dead end to escape, so no one in the camp has dared to escape in the past two years.
Inside the death row camp, there is no discipline at all, and no one cares about killing people and fighting here.As long as they don't escape, the spiritual masters in charge of the death camp don't care about what happened. In their view, these people have no value in living, and they should die soon.
In such an environment, the chaos inside the death row camp can be imagined.
Up to now, in the camp of thousands of people, two forces have gradually formed.
One is a group of desperadoes led by the one-eyed dragon Kermier, most of these people are death row prisoners sent from the prison; There are one or two surgical methods, one-on-one, it is very difficult for Kemier's men to win.
When Ai Jinjin was sent to the death row camp, Cormier was the king of the death row camp, and no one dared to violate his will.But I never thought that Aijin's strength was comparable to that of ordinary healers. On the night he arrived at the camp, he killed more than [-] of Cormier's subordinates by himself. The powerful water spells shocked everyone in the camp. After that, Amy led a group of nobles to abandon The children have become another major force in the death row camp.
In the beginning, there were often fights between the two sides, but in the end, no one could take advantage.As a result, the two sides agreed to have a gambling fight every morning, which became the joy of everyone in the death row camp.
Kermier is cruel, as long as the guy he sent on the field loses, there is only one result - death, and when Aijin's men lose, most of them are killed by Kermier's men on the spot, but if they can escape, nothing will happen .
Naturally, many people are willing to follow Aijin.
It's a pity that Ai Jin's view of bloodlines is extremely strong, and if he is not a child of a spiritual master family, or a commoner without noble bloodlines wants to join, there is almost no hope.
Apart from the two forces, there are some neutral groups, and Leo is the best among them. He stayed in the death camp for two years in Leo. He knows almost everyone in the camp and has rescued many people on the battlefield. Coupled with his powerful physical skills, no one would provoke Leo innocently.
.........
Death row camps don't require any training.
After breakfast, Lynch wanted to go back to the tent and continue to practice blood spirit art. After only a few nights of practice, his spiritual power had nearly doubled, which was even higher than his previous years of practice. out a lot.
Comparing with slightly qualified healers, his speed is more than twenty times that of these people.
But this was far from enough, and it did not meet Lynch's expectations at all.
Although the blood spirit art is good, the aptitude of this body is too bad. At this speed, even if he is given a month, he is only at the level of an ordinary healer, and only at the level of little fat man Wen Sen .
This is not enough to protect himself, what's more, his body is extremely weak. Even if he has reached that level after practicing for a month, he cannot release dark spells and has no power to protect himself.
He was secretly anxious.
During the daytime, the death camp was extremely noisy. After breakfast, the open space in the middle of the camp was filled with people, and all kinds of shouts and shouts kept ringing. Lynch could only stop his practice and walked out of the tent to the outside of the camp.
It was the two forces, Aijin and Kemier, who were fighting.
This is a routine every morning.
During the days when there is no fighting, this is also the fun of many people in the camp. Sometimes the battle is fierce, and even some imperial spiritual masters who guard the camp occasionally come to gamble.
At this time, the arena was already full of people. Lynch didn't want to cause trouble, so he just wandered around the periphery.
Soon, a thick and loud voice sounded, letting everyone know the result, "Miller, you are such a useless guy, you caused me to lose nine copper coins!" God, he remembered this voice, and Leo told him that this guy must not be provoked.
It seemed that he had lost the bet.
"Please, please spare me, please..." The voice of teeth leaking followed closely.
"Please hell!"
After a messy sound, there was a sound of exclamation and applause, and another unlucky ghost died. This kind of thing can be seen almost every day.If he had the strength, Lynch even had the urge to turn all these applauded people into members of his skeleton army.
Most of them are just walking dead.
Fear, helplessness, and the invasion of waiting for death have made them lose themselves. They have completely lost themselves and become puppets of survival.
After the gambling was over, the crowd dispersed and walked away. Lynch glanced from afar and saw the unlucky ghost just now.
Hossenbsen.
Lynch knew him. When he first came to the camp, Hossenbsen bullied Lynch and asked Lynch to squat down and lick his toes. Luckily, Leo took Vincent to see the new members of his team. indirectly saved him.
At this time, Hossenbsen looked miserable.
He lost the gladiatorial fight to Aijin's men, and had a leg burned off. After finally crawling back, he was punched by Cormier and his brains were blown apart.
Lynch pursed his lips and smiled, "You're lucky!"
This guy is not dead, and Lynch will have revenge one day sooner or later. Even if he can't use dark elemental spells, he knows many ways of witchcraft to torture people.
He has never tried dark witchcraft to torture people.
That must be much more miserable than dying directly.
In the Dark Temple, Lynch saw a priest who was good at witchcraft interrogating prisoners. The guy wailed for three days. It is said that he tore off all the flesh of his left arm with his right fingers, leaving only two bones. And he's not dead yet, he's still alive and well.
Thinking about it, it feels infiltrating.
'I seem to have become a lot kinder? ' Lynch suddenly had this feeling.
In his previous life, he regarded the weak as ants, but now he sympathizes with a former prisoner.He shook his head with a wry smile, and was about to return to the tent to continue practicing.
At this time, an arm grabbed his sleeve.
"Tsk tsk..."
"Oh, haha, come and see, there is a chick here!"
A loud shout attracted the attention of the crowd. Lynch looked at the guy who was holding him, not knowing what he was going to do.
The man obviously took Lynch's expression just now as fear or sympathy. He grabbed Lynch with one hand, pointed at him with the other and laughed and showed off to the crowd who surrounded him again: "Look, he's terrified. Hey, Look, he looks really fair, born like a woman. Hehe, hehe..."
As the man said, everyone around him consciously moved away from an open space, leaving only Lynch in the field.
Others started pointing at Lynch, "That's the newcomer from last week, I've seen him before."
"How did such a cowardly guy survive?"
"It was Leo who dragged him off the battlefield, he was lucky to meet Leo."
"It's bad luck for him to be caught by Hobbs..."
Lynch smiled lightly and stood there, but his eyes revealed a trace of coldness. In his eyes, this guy who was still holding his arm was already a dead man.
There is no military law or discipline in the death row camp. Here, as long as you have the ability, even if you kill half of the camp, no one dares to pay attention. The guards may be happy to see this result, which represents their work. It's easier.
But here, being the center of attention only means two outcomes, either one has the strength to kill the opponent, or one can only die.
These hopeless desperadoes have nowhere to vent their energy during the day, and fighting has become their only pleasure.
"Ha, are you angry? Are you angry?"
Hobbs didn't notice the coldness in the boy's eyes at all, maybe he noticed that he would also take it as a plea for the weak.He turned around Lynch, looking up and down, his eyes shining, "Are you a new guy? Tsk, you look really fair and pleasing. If you start today and come to accompany me every night, I will I'll let you go, what do you think?"
"Ha ha!"
Lynch smiled lightly, pointed to the miserable corpse beside him, and said, "Maybe he is also interested in you, and you just happen to be a couple."
"Your joke is very humorous." Hobbs didn't care what Lynch said at all. He hooked his fingers provocatively and said with a smile, "Oh? Baby, do you want to have a duel with me as a warrior?"
People around also responded.
"Hahaha, rookie, what an interesting duel!"
"Kill him quickly, I hate the little boy, this guy must be useless!"
One of the loud voices still shouted: "Hobbs, don't attack too hard, you need him to serve the brothers at night..." Lynch rolled his eyes coldly in that direction, remembering the appearance of the speaker .
There was still a smile on his face, but his eyes were already squinting.
Even if he loses his previous power, he is not the kind of weak person who is lucky enough to live to be able to provoke him. Any guy who wants to trample on his own majesty will only have one final path---
That is death!
But in the eyes of a dark priest, death is not the scariest thing.
It's more interesting to make a person's life worse than death.
Death is only the end, but the process is the most important thing. Just now he was annoyed by sympathizing with a prisoner who had been in prison for 3000 years, and now he just had the opportunity to prove his strength.
Lynch narrowed his eyes, took two steps back with a sneer, and hooked Hobbs, "It's an interesting duel, so let's begin."
Hobbes, on the contrary, was puzzled.
Looking at the calmness of the kid in front of him, he didn't look as angry as before.To be able to hang out in the death row camp for so long, Hobbs relied not only on his strength, but his strength in the camp was only average, and more importantly, his vision, who can be provoked and who cannot be provoked, this point Hobbs Si sees clearly that only those who know how to advance and retreat can live longer.
He secretly regretted his recklessness.
But it was too late now, half the camp was watching, if he flinched, he would definitely not survive tonight.If you embarrass Cormier, he will die even worse.
Thinking of Cormier's methods, Hobbs couldn't help but shudder.
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