Martial Arts and Fantasy: the Evil Emperor of All Realms

"Why am I so tired..."

His eyelids were a little heavy, but Tie Xinheng could clearly feel that his mental power was being lost bit by bit, and he was close to exhaustion.

But there was nothing he could do. Before, he tried to meditate to restore his mental strength, but instead of having any effect, it accelerated the rate of loss, which shocked Tie Xinheng a little.

"No, I have to pull myself together and stay awake. I can't die here."

At this moment, Tie Xin, who had exhausted his physical strength, bent down and bit his tongue violently, in order to stay awake.

A trace of blood spilled from the end, and the tongue that was bitten by him stabbed like a piercing pain. Although his mouth was covered with blood, he got a bit of sobriety in exchange.

drip... drip...

Suddenly, not far away, there was a sound of water droplets in the originally silent corridor.

"It's water, it's the sound of water..."

After hearing the sound, Tie Xinheng, whose mouth was full of blood, was overjoyed. He braced his tired body, quickened his pace, and walked towards the sound of water.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, Tie Xinheng was already extremely thirsty. Hearing the sound of water at this time, he obviously cheered up.

Just as the excited Tie Xinheng approached, his expression gradually froze, his original expression of joy slowly turned into a face of shock, and the scene in front of him made his last willpower instantly crushed by the aftermath of a heat wave.

Chapter 659 The Incomparably Quiet Fengming City

Because, the scenery in front of him was actually a land of flames, and what is surprising is that even though the traces of flames emanating from the ground are weak, the scorching heat of each trace of flames can actually burn the air to death. Crackling.

Due to the sudden wave of energy, Tie Xinheng, who had no strength at this time, was thrown to the ground immediately, only heard a muffled groan, and Tie Xinheng passed out again.

Just before closing his eyes, a small voice suddenly sounded, which happened to be heard by Tie Xinheng who was about to faint.

Kita Tangze, who returned to his guest room, looked even more solemn.

As for why Tie Xinheng fell into a coma, he doubted and didn't believe it, but what the flower-picking butterfly said was also somewhat correct.

Bei Tangze knew very well that fourteen years ago, according to Tie Xinheng's father Zhongtian's wishes, he stayed away from the place where blood feuds were like seas of right and wrong, and raised Tie Xinheng to grow up quietly. You can't tell Tie Xinheng the reason for this, let alone reveal your identity easily, and you can't come to revenge.

This is Wu Zhongtian's last confession before his death.

At this time, Kita Tangze was a little suspicious. Could it be that those people still haven't given up hunting them after so many years?You know, the place where I am now is thousands of miles away from there, not to mention that I have lived in seclusion in an inconspicuous village with Tie Xinheng, and I stayed for ten years without any accidents at all.

Could it be that Tie Xinheng was discovered by them during the warrior assessment?

Kita Tangze's expression changed slightly. The cigarette he lit just now has been reduced to ashes, and time is slowly passing away.

"It seems that when tomorrow dawns, we have to leave here immediately."

Thinking of this, after Bei Tangze made up his mind, he sat cross-legged on the bed. He couldn't be lazy tonight. Instead, he spread his spiritual power while practicing, covering the surroundings of Tie Xinheng's room.

Above Fengming City, the sky was oppressively dark, and a bright moon hung high in the sky. A huge black bird spread its wings and covered the moonlight.

From time to time, there were a few crying cats in the alley, and the soldiers patrolling the street looked highly vigilant on everything around them, because this is the imperial military fortress, and to the west is the barbaric people of Xirong, they must keep their eyes open at all times. Maintain a high degree of vigilance to prevent all possible enemy attacks.

Little did they know, just above their heads, a black bird flew by, and there was a figure standing on its back.

However, although there are many ordinary soldiers and their vigilance is high, for warriors, this is nothing to fear at all.

Looking at the extremely quiet Fengming City below, the man in black robe covering his eyes standing on the back of the bird fighting beast had a wicked smile on his mouth, and disappeared into the night sky in an instant, flying towards the center of the city.

"Who? Dare to drive the beasts down on my house?"

With a loud shout, a middle-aged man with a steel white knife rushed out from the main room of the city lord's mansion. A pair of eyes that wanted to see through the sky were fixed on the black robed man who was volleying in the sky.

"chatter..."

A voice that was neither yin nor yang came from the mouth of the black robe.

"You are Wei Rong, right?" the black-robed man asked sharply after a smirk.

The man named Wei Rong was stunned for a moment, then gradually moved his knife-holding hand, becoming more vigilant, and asked without answering, "Who are you? What do you want to do when you broke into my house late at night?"

Chapter 660 Heading towards the market

"Chacha, interesting..." The man in black smiled and said again: "I have never dared to talk to me like this. You are the first one. If it wasn't for the order from above, you would have been decapitated long ago."

"then!"

The man in black flicked his cloak, only to see a black shadow flying out from under the black robe, pointing directly at the middle-aged man below.

Seeing the black-robed man's sudden attack, the middle-aged man instinctively wanted to block it, but at the moment of the attack, his legs suddenly seemed to be bitten by two fierce dogs, and he couldn't move. I can feel that my spiritual power is rapidly losing.

The middle-aged man had an unbelievable expression on his face. Looking at the flying black shadow, his eyes were about to split open, and a breath of death was gradually approaching him.

At this moment, the black-robed man was a little disappointed after seeing the man's expression, and then he snorted coldly, and the black figure stopped immediately, and slammed into the hard stone floor.

"It's really boring. I really don't know what the higher ups can ask you to do for me."

Although the man in black had a disappointed tone, there was no hint of disappointment in his eyes.

Hearing a shock, the middle-aged man suddenly fell to his knees on the ground. At this moment, his legs were already numb, and after losing a lot of mental power, he couldn't help panting.

Just at this moment, the eyes of the middle-aged man suddenly converged, staring closely at the black token exposed half of his body on the stone slab, and he stopped breathing for a moment.

The next day, just after dawn, a rooster crowed, indicating that a new day of work had begun.

On this day, the assessment students from various villages came out of the guest rooms one after another, in order to have a look at the market in the town.

In the Warring States Continent, every town has a morning market, and many things sold in the market are very strange, which also leads to many boys and girls appearing on the streets at dawn.

However, when they rushed towards the market with great enthusiasm, a group of people packed their bags quietly, but they were a little reluctant to part with the temptation of the market, and they were a little sad.