Chapter 857

"What do you mean?"

In the face of the other party's malicious and ironic words, ye Qi pretended to be puzzled and frowned - glanced at the light blue system screen that only he could see; The remaining two 'predecessors' above indicate completion.

[level B task: the second round of play abuse (completed); experience gained: 20000.]

[level B + task: the third round of play abuse (completed); experience gained: 100000.]

Under these two "predecessors", there are three unfinished task options, the first of which is——

[class a task: Moran's game; as a strong man with bad character and bad faith, Moran always likes to appreciate the despair of his enemies when they get hope; therefore, defeating him is the real way to complete the so-called 'game'...]

Such a simple and understandable way of explanation is enough to make Yeqi understand what the strong man with strength in material space is going to do; However, this is also a long-awaited task for ye Qi - [C +] [b -] [B +] under the "effective" control of the other party, for ye Qi, it can only be regarded as a warm-up exercise. Even if he is embarrassed, it is just to cooperate with the other party.

Since he has been cooperating for such a long time, Yeqi doesn't mind continuing to cooperate until he can catch a moment to fight back!

what do you mean?

Faced with such ignorance, ignorance and even simple rhetorical questions, the warden of the holy prison standing in front of Yeqi almost laughed; Everything was as he expected - what an interesting expression!

With this idea, the warden of the holy prison paused for ten seconds, as if he had appreciated enough of the look that made him look forward to, and then slowly said, "this is the first time to design such a game; it was passed for the first time; it's obvious!"

Speaking of this, the warden of the holy prison spread out his hands, made a helpless appearance and said, "in other words, everything before was lying to you!"

"Asshole!"

A roar burst out of Yeqi's throat - although this heartfelt roar was difficult for Yeqi at the "amateur level of acting skills", he thought of the opponents he had humiliated by such means: those who struggled and were weak compared with each other, and finally looked desperate; Involuntarily, Yeqi easily roared out, very natural and from the heart.

Qiang!

Straight to the other side, Yan magic knife with the knife awn straight to the other side's neck.

"Tut Tut, this kind of cross cutting is very good. It has surpassed most people! However, the speed is still a little slow!" he easily avoided Ye Qi's cross cutting. The warden of the holy prison, looking at some asthmatic opponents after the cross cutting, directly smiled: "not only the speed is slow, but also the physical strength is difficult to support?"

The warden of the holy prison still escaped with great ease in the face of several knife lights coming from his face again; He looked at the anger on his young opponent's face and was full of interest - not enough, not enough, despair is the most beautiful; Almost!

With this idea, the warden of the holy prison suddenly lowered his voice: "in the just three rounds of game, your physical strength is greater than I thought! Yes, I just want to consume your physical strength, and then, like this..."

Then the warden of the holy prison punched Yeqi in the stomach. After a dull bang, Yeqi was like a kite with a broken line. He flew back nearly 20 yards and fell heavily to the ground; The impact force made Yeqi's body stop after several consecutive collisions on the soft grass.

"Easily knock you down!"

Looking at Yeqi who fell to the ground, the warden of the holy prison continued to finish the second half of the sentence; In order to better attack Yeqi, the warden of the holy prison said again in that casual language while Yeqi tried to get up: "Although your strength is insignificant to me, I am afraid of your blood. After all, your teacher has staged several Jedi turnovers in front of me; Tut, that really makes me remember!"

"So, in order to make you 'safer', I came up with such a game. Although it's just a random game and will lose some servants, what's the loss of these servants for being able to harvest a 'special booty' like you?"

As he spoke, the warden of the holy prison, who walked towards Ye Qi, stopped in front of Ye Qi, who fell to the ground and was trying to get up, looked at the young man with a stubborn look in his eyes and couldn't help laughing: "Don't you feel unconvinced? There's no way. The adult world is so cruel; although you are an adult, compared with us, you're still a little vegetable!"

"What I like most is to step on a small rookie who doesn't know the height of the earth and the thickness of the earth, and crush it slowly!"

The warden of the holy prison raised his right foot and stepped directly on Ye Qi's head. In an instant, ye Qi, who had just climbed up half, stepped back to the ground and felt the resistance coming from under the palm of his right foot. He couldn't help lowering his head and looking down at the opponent who could only be stepped on the soles of his feet and struggling hard. His voice was full of a smile: "If you don't participate in my so-called game and listen to jamond at the beginning and run away, the result may be different? Maybe you may run away under my negligence! At least, you don't have to be trampled on by me because of weakness as now!"

"Jamond, look at what you call the strongest demon hunter of the younger generation. How miserable that I stepped on my feet at random and couldn't resist!" the warden of the holy prison turned his head and showed off loudly to one of his original and former opponents. After that, he patted his forehead gently: "Oh, I forgot that you can't see anything trapped by my precious chains! Well, who makes me such a kind person? Let's see what your worried younger generation looks like now!"

"Pa!"

After a snap of his fingers, he tightly tied the black and purple chain of the competitive tower master. In the shaking of the wrists of the two undead "servants", he loosened a gap on the top of his head. Then, the two undead "servants" quickly exchanged positions. The gap immediately widened and exposed the whole head of the competitive tower master in an instant.

"Ye, ye Qi!!!"

The head of the competition tower just showed up. The head of the tower immediately saw Ye Qi, who was trampled by the warden of the holy prison. He immediately shouted, both angry and ashamed - anger and the other party did such a thing regardless of their identity; what's ashamed is that as an elder, they didn't prevent such a thing from happening!

Especially at the thought of the impact that such a thing will have on Yeqi in the future, the head of the competitive tower can't help feeling split - the strong naturally have a strong heart, will not be knocked down by any difficulties, and will not be afraid of any danger; this is recognized by everyone, but there must be a premise: confidence!

If you don't have confidence, don't say that you will become a strong man. Even if you face ordinary people, you will be tied up. Compared with those who don't have confidence, those who have been hit by confidence are more serious - maybe reviving can break through the original limit, but after all, they are a few. Most people never recover from it, and then spend a day like walking corpses Student: for such examples, jamond, as the master of the competitive tower, has seen too many.

Moreover, ye Qi became famous when he was young, but faced with the enemy being instantly knocked down to the ground and being directly trampled by the other party. Such a blow is no longer a problem of attacking confidence, but a problem enough to collapse confidence - once confidence collapses, can the shaky dragon still be called the shaky dragon?

The tower master of competition can't guarantee, or even imagine, what difficulties Ye Qi will face in the future; as for ye Qi's regaining confidence? The tower master of competition is equally uncertain; after all, put yourself in a position and think about whether he can regain confidence if he encounters such a thing at this age; the tower master of competition knows very well about this answer.

It was this clarity that made him more angry——

"Moran, you bastard! Despicable bastard!"

The angry scolding of the leader of the competitive tower made a trace of echo around him. The anger in his eyes seemed to turn into essence, which was generally condensed on the warden of the holy prison - he knew very well that the other party did it deliberately in order to purely humiliate his opponent; especially Ye Qi, because he was an old friend and disciple, he was the key care of the other party If Yeqi didn't have this identity, jamond believed that the other party would never spend so much effort to play games and so on.

However, at the moment, jemonde looked at the soles of the feet that the other party ran over at will, and there was no sound under the soles of the feet, as if ye Qi was exhausted and dead. Instead, jemonde hoped that ye Qi had no such identity and could die happily without such humiliation - for demon hunters, death was not terrible. What really frightened them was that it was better to live than to die.

"Despicable? I've always heard this as appreciation!"

The warden of the holy prison, who stretched out his little finger, took out his ear and said in his unique casual tone; then, with a smile: "Well, let's play another game now; is it you, germond, who watched your promising younger generation be made my servant by me, or Yeqi, who watched your respected Master of the competitive tower be stirred into meat sauce by my chain?"

That kind of bad character made the warden of the holy prison still not forget to "humiliate" his opponent - he said, "don't worry, I'll give you five minutes to think about it!"

If the eyes can kill people, the warden of the holy prison will be rich enough to die a hundred times under the angry eyes of the competitive tower master, but this is only a hypothesis; therefore, the competitive tower master can only stare at each other with wide eyes - however, there is a slight change in his body wrapped in chains, and a wisp of small wind has gathered In the body; this wind is very weak, not even one percent of his heyday, but this is the result of jamond's efforts.

The ultimate goal of this result is to save Ye Qi from his original difficulties - of course, in front of the opponent he knows the basics, this wind can't even do a little harm; But the owner of the competitive tower is sure to create an opportunity; Whether it is to extricate himself or to extricate Yeqi; However, in order to have a greater grasp, the owner of the competitive tower has decided to devote unlimited efforts to the latter: to extricate Yeqi from difficulties.

However, before that, there must be some preparations - at least, the owner of the competitive tower doesn't think that Yeqi can make smooth use of the opportunities he has created to escape; There is no doubt that there is only one such opportunity now, and we must seize it more.

"Ye Qi, you little fellow, listen to me! I'm glad to have a younger demon hunter like you, not because of your success and fame, but because you are a demon hunter!" the master of the competition tower let go of his voice and shouted loudly: "So, you guy, try to raise your head for me! Remember, a failure is not terrible, but the one who is knocked down by a failure!"

"You are such a talkative guy. It seems that you don't want the five minutes I gave you!"

Feeling the struggle from the bottom of his feet again, the warden of the holy prison couldn't help but turn cold - he didn't want to be destroyed by the "interesting" picture he created. Looking at one of his former opponents who was surrounded by his own chains but still didn't know how to live or die, he showed a ferocious smile, then raised his arm and stretched out his palm, Pointing to the master of the competitive tower; however, he did not start at the first time, but looked down on Yeqi struggling at his feet again.

"If you don't listen to this guy, I'm thinking of killing only one of you! But now, I have to kill both of you; but don't worry, as a person with special blood, I won't let you die first! I'll let you watch jamond be stirred into meat and mud, and then let you watch you be my servant From! "

"Remember that all this is your fault and your teacher's fault!"

Word by word, the warden said, and slightly moved the soles of his feet, so that Yeqi could raise his head and see the situation in front of him - although he always doesn't keep his word and never knows what keeping his promise is, the warden of the holy prison is quite happy with what can make others painful and desperate, especially when the painful person is still him If he is not worried about unnecessary trouble, he absolutely hopes that this time will be extended countless times. It is best that he can see it all the time.

"What a pity! I haven't learned the magic of 'recording ability', otherwise I will treasure all this!" said the most real words in my heart, and the warden of the holy prison shouted: "Gemond, take a good breath of the last air and take a look at the surrounding scenery; as my opponent, this is my greatest kindness to you; at least, I'll let one of your younger generation see you off! Ha ha..."

In the wild laughter, the warden of the holy prison raised his arm with a fierce grip, as if to crush the competitive tower master; while the competitive tower master bound in the iron chain took a deep breath, as if waiting for death, but under the wrapping of the iron chain, the competitive tower master's chest was bulging high.

Then, blow hard!

Hoo!

It was like a strong wind coming from the sky. In front of the calm ruins, a strong wind comparable to the wind speed of force 10 immediately blew directly towards the warden of the holy prison!

"Ye Qi, I can walk with a qualified demon hunter like you. As a demon hunter, I die without regret!"

"Run, run! Get up and run!"

With the roar of the competition tower owner, in this strong wind like a piece of wind, the two lines are extremely condensed, as if they are about to take shape. The "wind arrow" the size of hair shot directly into the eyes of the warden of the holy prison.

Obviously, if the warden of the holy prison still stands in place and steps on Ye Qi, his eyes will be blinded by these two tiny "wind arrows"; even if he reaches the strength of the warden of the holy prison, his eyes are still fragile without the support of special blood; needless to say, it is a "wind arrow" composed of such special forces, even ordinary people's fingers It is also enough to damage his eyes - and this is the main of the competitive tower, fighting for a glimmer of life for Yeqi.

"Hum!"

In the face of such an attack, the warden of the holy prison noticed the hidden "killing move", and his empty hand was a crisp snap of his fingers; after a "pop", two "servants" of the dead stood directly in front of him; then, with a sneer, he waited for the final result - obviously, he didn't mind seeing the last resort of the opposite competitive tower master , after being cracked, he showed an air of despair, so that he deliberately stopped the attack of controlling his distant servants.

For a moment, the situation on the court became like that of the head of the competitive tower vs the warden of the holy prison at the beginning, and the same thing is, this time, the latter still prevailed——

"I really don't know the so-called guy. Up to now, you haven't figured out the situation you're facing..."

Facing the surviving enemy, the warden of the holy prison is full of disdain, his eyes are straight to his opponent, and his steps are motionless - he wants to look at his opponent, his wishes have failed, and will let the other party understand what a gap is!

Want to save people?

How naive!

With this idea, imagining the despair that the other party was about to show, the warden of the holy prison couldn't help smiling again; At this time, a voice that should never appear appeared appeared.

The strong wind in front of me is like the tremor of the wind god.

Qiang!

Yan magic knife, scabbard.

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