From Prisoner to Si Chen

Boom! !

There was a loud bang.

Jilan used the secret skill "Quenching Furnace" with this hammer.

The terrifying power of shock burst out through the extremely heavy hammer, showing a distorted and unstable spreading shock wave.

Buzz! !

Several meters of dust and debris splashed up to dozens of layers inside and outside at the same time, just like the ripples caused by a stone hitting the lake at high speed.

Winter Snake immediately retreated to dodge, and at the same time blocked the cane in front of him, forming a green light barrier again.

But this time there was only a muffled sound, and the protective barrier that the veteran fifth-level Kusei gathered with all his strength lasted for less than a second before being shattered by the shock wave.

The winter snake suffered the bombardment and flew out uncontrollably. He spurted blood from his mouth and nose in mid-air, and screamed "Ah!" at the same time.

Wow——

Then it hit the ground hard, sliding and rolling on the ground, sending up billowing dust.

There was a burst of movement accompanied by crackling.

Covered in blood and in a miserable state, the winter snake struggled to get up from the smoke. His hair was disheveled, his expression was ferocious, his knuckles were twisted, his left arm was shattered and his left ankle was broken at 180 degrees.

But he still didn't die.

Ji Lan turned around to look, and the crazy smile under the crown became even louder.

"Self-potential!"

Winter Snake hissed.

"open!"

The next second, his expression became neither happy nor sad, he lost his energy, and his green eyes gradually became hollow.

As a skill that can be mastered at the second level of "Path of Fire Sword", Winter Snake can bring it to its extreme and perfectly develop every bit of its hidden power.

At this critical moment of life and death, he had no choice but to fight.

"Go! Round up and suppress!"

At this time, the Blade Hall warriors who came over, under the captain's order, surrounded the Winter Snake.

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

The sight was unclear at night, which made the warriors look like wandering ghosts. A company of four people approached from four directions: southeast, northwest, and almost simultaneously besieged the Winter Snake's side.

The blade reflecting the cold light of the moon blocked the winter snake's retreat routes, and it screamed past.

Boo hoo hoo hoo——

The winter snake stood upright with its broken body, expressionless, raised its barely movable right hand, and danced with its stick crazily.

Ding-ding-ding-ding! !

The cane was swung rapidly and collided with the incoming long knife at high frequency, making a crisp sound and sparks constantly.

A vague ball seemed to form around its body, blocking the blade.

Suddenly, Winter Snake struck back without any warning.

His empty eyes were emotionless and emotionless.

call--

The cane threw out a curved afterimage, with terrifying power, hitting the head of a Blade Hall warrior.

The latter raised his knife and deflected it, but was shocked to find that the attacking cane penetrated his knife...

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

When he looked down, he saw that the cane suddenly penetrated from behind him to his chest, piercing his heart!

"puff--"

This Bendo warrior vomited blood and his eyes were horrified.

The winter snake behind him had an indifferent expression. He pulled out the handle of his staff with a sudden movement, pulled out a short sword, and swung it violently.

laugh!

A head wearing an iron-spiked helmet was casually chopped off by the winter snake!

"It's an illusion..."

The other warriors were shocked.

They didn't notice Winter Snake's movements until their companion was killed, and then they were shocked to see that the other party had broken away from the siege and ducked to the other side.

Being blinded is not scary.

The terrible thing is that even the gnosis and spiritual vision have been deceived, and I still don’t know it...

Clang!

Winter Snake sheathed the dagger in her staff and suddenly raised it to her side.

A dazzling spark burst out.

The captain of the Blade Warrior suddenly appeared next to Winter Snake. It had transformed into a huge beast covered in black fur. It had solemn eyes and was wrestling with it while holding a long knife in both hands.

"Just in time..."

Winter Snake hissed.

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

The latter actually let go of the winter snake in front of him, turned around and swung his sword, slashing at a warrior under his command.

Clang, clang, clang! !

The two sides fought and retreated. The black-armored warrior's face changed slightly, and he turned into a humanoid beast as a last resort. At the same time, he shouted hurriedly:

"team leader!"

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

It seems like...

He regarded his companions as winter snakes.

"Mirage!" Dong Snake stood in the encirclement, moving non-stop, swinging his staff and pointing at the other black-armored warriors.

Green light bloomed from the crystal at the end of the staff again.

It was as bright as an aurora, flickering and flowing, sweeping across all the Bendo warriors. Seven or eight of them were affected. Their bodies swelled and hair grew. They turned their long swords and slashed at their companions.

For a moment, there was chaos.

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

"Pfft!" He staggered a few steps after spitting out a pool of blood. At the same time, the hair becomes dry and white at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the skin becomes loose and wrinkled.

"Damn..." Winter Snake cursed.

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

The 200-year natural lifespan originally possessed by a fifth-level Kusei had been lost for decades because of this.

This caused him great pain.

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

Although the movements were limping, the speed was still not slow.

But just when he had escaped from the encirclement and ran a few dozen meters, he suddenly stopped.

Winter Snake raised his head, his face twitched, and a trace of despair flashed across his gradually turbid green eyes.

Because right in front of him, in the middle of the path surrounded by garbage, a bone-armored knight riding a ferocious white sheep was standing there with a giant hammer, blocking the 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 white sheep raised its front hooves high.

Immediately, the knight leaped, and the giant hammer passed through an oppressive arc in the air, falling like a meteor.

"Die! Hahahaha!"

Winter Snake wanted to dodge, but just as he exerted force on his legs, there was a sudden cracking sound. The leg bones that had long been unable to support it were cracked.

Unable to dodge...

His pupils shrank sharply.

"Block it for me!" Winter Snake roared, raised his cane, and repeated the same trick.

The obviously dimmed green light flashed quickly, then suddenly condensed into a sphere to protect Winter Snake.

Bang——

Boom!!!

The stone hammer of the slashing wheel landed with a bang, instantly flattening the "green ball"!

After the barrier collapsed, it exploded again!

The green light scattered like stars.

This time, Winter Snake had no way to avoid it and was hit by the square-headed hammer with unabated momentum - the cane, the top crystal stone and his arms were crushed to pieces in an instant!

Crackling!

Winter Snake didn't even have time to scream, his chest collapsed, and the whole person flew backwards and rolled endlessly.

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

The Sheep Knight rushed out, and then another hammer fell.

The face of the Winter Snake was distorted and collapsed in a pool of blood. He turned his head with difficulty, and stared at the terrifying figure of the knight with only one eye left. He opened his mouth, but could not make any sound.

Boom! !

The stone hammer fell, and the earth shook.

A burst of dust fell like rain.

Jilan took back the stone hammer, but found that there was no rotten body of the Winter Snake in the sunken pit on the ground...

He turned his head and looked to the left.

More than ten meters away, a strange figure came at some point, holding the limp Winter Snake in his hand.

The latter was dying, but not dead yet.

He seemed to see the hope of life, and his old face bloomed with brilliance. He spoke weakly with a trembling voice:

"Tower... Tower Master, I'm sorry, I missed."

Although the voice was very small, Jilan still heard it.

This made his heart tremble.

Tower Master...

The leader of the secret society "White Dove Tower"!

The strange man had waist-length white hair tied up with a red silk headband. His face was handsome and he was smiling.

He was wearing a beige retro dress with gold edges, pleated leg-of-mutton sleeves, a small waistcoat cape, and a palm-sized jade harp hanging on his chest.

What was particularly eye-catching was the silver carved formal sword (a ceremonial sword, more decorative than practical, similar to a caged sword, but only half a meter long, a kind of short sword) hanging around his waist.

Jilan felt a strong breath of death from the sword.

Moreover, the man only wore suede gloves on his left hand, and the surface of the gloves was covered with snake scales, which seemed to be extraordinary.

"'Singer'...?"

Jilan said in a deep voice.

The white-haired man smiled and looked at the Sheep Knight in front of him, and said:

"What a powerful little guy."

He put the Winter Snake down casually, letting it collapse on the ground and gasping for breath, and then said:

"A 4th-level body can burst out the top 5th-level strength... Especially the unreasonable mental and physical strength, which caused all-round suppression of the Winter Snake."

"No wonder Para Celsus accepted you as a student. It is indeed a rare genius of mysticism in a century!"

"But..."

The chanter slowly put his hand on his waist.

In his mouth, he chuckled and chanted a sentence with 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 tonight."

Swish——

A shocking clang sounded and echoed in all directions.

A dazzling silver light flashed.

Jilan saw the carved silver sword in a sharp triangle, which was already in front of him, less than ten centimeters away!

In an instant, the chanter drew his sword.

The speed was so fast that Jilan was shocked.

He raised his giant hammer to block forward.

Clang! !

Silver light was blooming.

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

Even the wild sheep under his seat could not bear it.

Snap, snap!

The wild sheep carrying him staggered back a few steps, leaving only a string of green flame hoof prints on the ground. Jilan quickly hit the ground with a stone hammer, and then he regained his balance.

He looked up and couldn't help shrinking his pupils.

Because the chanter disappeared.

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

"Your mount is interesting, it seems to have the shadow of March's 'Gladiator' path... So, can the new essence you developed by yourself borrow the power of other channels?"

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

"?!" Jilan did not turn his head to look, but swung the stone hammer and smashed it to the side.

Whoosh--

Bang! ! !

Jilan felt a recoil from the hammer handle.

The chanter stood beside him. The two men were obviously much bigger than each other, but he was able to hold up Jilan's hammer with just one hand.

"What is your transformation skill?"

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

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

Kaka.

The chanter was seen clasping the bottom of the hammer with one hand, and the snake scale pattern on the suede gloves began to squirm.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Ji Lan grinned a cruel smile.

"Quenching!!"

Then, with a shake of his hand, he transmitted the concussive power of the secret skill "Quenching Furnace".

But the chanter didn't change his expression and pushed his hand hard.

Not only did the concussive force fail to act on him, it instead reversed and attacked Jilan.

Bang! !

Ji Lan only felt numbness in his entire right arm, his muscles were tingling, his bones were sore, and he almost lost his grip on the stone hammer.

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

Gilan landed hard and took two steps back.

He stood with a hammer, and his mind instantly thought of the farmer's thoughts when he faced the sixth-level "traitor" in the nightmare monument in Rude Mine.

The "Guidance Tips" can barely tell that the chanters are both "traitors", but they are stronger, far stronger than the farmers in their heyday!

The opponent's hand should belong to the power of the "traitor".

‘Even the secret skills I released betrayed me? ! ’

Gillan felt incredible.

Fortunately, in the "Wang Lin" state, he could stay calm and think at all times, and the opponent's strong suppression did not make Ji Lan lose his mind.

And the chanter's sword has struck again.

Jilan took a step forward and struck the silver sword horizontally with his palm. There was a clang and blood burst out from his palm.

But he turned a blind eye to this and slapped down the chanter who was half a length shorter than him.

The latter smiled and extended his hand as well.

The gloved hand made a fist and hit Gillan's palm——

Boom! !

The terrifying gas exploded and twisted and fluctuated.

Gillan felt excruciating pain.

But he still grinned crazily and hissed:

"untie!"

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

alchemy.

Crack! !

Silver arcs leaped up from Jilan's palms and spread to cover the chanter's hands in an instant.

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

At the same time, he retracted his hands and stepped back.

Wow——

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

If he hadn't reacted quickly enough and pulled away in time, the entire palm would have been forcibly decomposed by Ji Lan!

"Pala's alchemy..."

The chanter was surprised.

It seems that he didn't expect that at such a young age, Gilan would acquire Para Celsus' signature ability.

"Then you won't be able to live anymore."

The chanter smiled.

"The fun ends here..."

Whoosh——

His figure disappeared instantly.

Jilan moved almost at the same time, dodging to one side without warning.

But the chanter was obviously faster. With a slash of his silver sword, he cut through Jilan's bone and stone armor, leaving a deep gash in his waist and blood splattering out.

'The original level is too different...'

Jilan's heart sank.