Chapter 159
The sound of snoring and the faint scent of blood echoed in the air, from the disappearance of the shadows to the appearance of the red arc, but the time was not blinking until the old Master’s body fell softly, and not many people reacted. Staying in the eyes of the young wizard, there is only a deadly stream of light, and he can’t even recall the swordsmanship.
Almost in the shortest time they can react, the rippling red light flows from the shadow of the shadow, the defense of the mage armor and magic items, under the red rays of light, like a thin Paper is as fragile. Only at the moment of piercing the skin, is deprived of life and soul.
The red light blade carries powerful energy, and the original magic flow binds to form the blade of red crystal, which has a powerful lethality, and the mysterious shadow is even more like a ghost.
Chen Ang stepped on the water and pierced the heart of a guard from a smashing point of view. The turbulent force destroyed the balance of the two fighters in front of him. It was only an angle adjustment that allowed the two to interact with each other. Pierced the other’s body. The light blade gently reverberated and fell into the front chest of a rogue.
No hesitation!
Chen Ang slid into the darkness and jumped between the two planes along the shadow plane. In a short moment, he plunged into dozens of shadow coordinate points. The light of the hand was turned into a red lightning bolt between his fingers, splitting in the rain, entangled, like hundreds of fine hair, and swayed along Chen Ang’s right hand.
The young mage only turned back at this moment. He saw dozens of red shiny wires that disappeared into the deepest shadows along the trajectory of the shadow. At this time, the guards who passed through the light-edge like puppets fell down.
Until the body fell. Only someone shouted: “The enemy attack!”, the towering sound of the horn on the tower, awakened everyone in the deep water castle, everyone in order, everyone, many casters joined in, the city guards are even more Do your best to stop the red arc.
Chen Ang is like a strolling walk between the shadows. He can appear from the most unexpected places, even a shadow of a nail size, may become his jumping coordinates. The mages tried their best to stop him, but the second anchor couldn’t hit Chen Ang’s silhouette, and the transfer limit spell had no effect.
The light blade flew, and a little red flower was shaken in the air, then thousands of points, 10,000 points, shining at every place where Chen Ang flashed. A complete safflower. It represents the simplest one-round change of the light blade. One stretch, one buckle, one grid, and one twist can always break the guard’s weapon and drill into their chest.
Arcane has no effect, not easily evaded by Chen Ang. It is the light blade that destroys the structure of the spell and dissipates it invisible. The light edge, made up of the purest original magic, can even pick up the arcane with a stable spell structure and pick it up when it is not fired. It reflects most of the magical spells.
The guardian formation of the city guards cannot be said to be incomplete, and the loyalty and fighting will of the guards cannot be said to be tenacious. They have done their best in their knowledge systems and intelligence, the reasonable layout, the spellcaster’s spell counter and spells, and even the spells they remember are carefully arranged.
But this has no effect and will only become more powerless.
“I hope you can keep restraint!” Chen Ang emerged from the shadows. With his footsteps, a small circle appeared on the square and moved with it. He calmly swept his eyes from these young and firm faces and said in the clearest voice: “Out of your life. Responsible attitude, I hope that you can make a choice that you want…”
“It has nothing to do with honor, it has nothing to do with the mission. When it comes to force majeure, is it because of your own choice? Is it to maintain this order, or choose another possibility?”
“Survival, or resistance?”
Red’s magic filaments are wrapped around the necks of these city guards. These tenacious magic threads can easily cut human skin. Everyone knows that as soon as Chen Ang’s fingers move, the heads of everyone here will fall.
But no one spoke.
“My Lord cares for me!” The soldiers raised their heads arrogantly and slowly, and their eyes and Chen Ang’s deep eyes were on.
“The unbelievers of the blasphemy, the ridiculous clowns of the glory of the gods, our lives may be deprived of you, but our souls will rise to the kingdom of God, often with my Lord. Even if the body breaks into the dust, But our souls are never unyielding clothes…”
“Do you think your thoughts, your will, your soul belong to you?” Chen Ang spread his palms, and a bronze ring reflected the dim light.
“But it is not!”
Ding!
The ring fell to the ground, rolling along the beautiful marble floor, and finally hit a city guard’s boots and stopped.
The ordinary bronze ring attracts everyone’s attention.
A rough big hand picked up the ring, and he held the ring tightly, feeling an unprecedented enrichment, and then the clasped ring in his hand was taken over by the hand!
“This is the ring under my feet!”
The guard wearing the boots showed his teeth threateningly said: “Don’t steal my ring! Thief!”
“That’s my ring! It’s mine!” The guard of the robbed ring was unusually annoyed. He hit the robes of his ring with a hilt, until his head was bloody. The hand that was tightly held was loose. Guardian smashed the hand of his robes, and the guard who took the ring, regardless of the wounds on his head, held the right hand.
“This is my baby, it is mine! Ah!…”
The stunned soldier smashed his finger and took the bronze ring from his finger. Soon everyone had forgotten the existence of Chen Ang. They only had rings in their eyes, and the guards’ movements began to be fierce. stand up……
Until the first person used the weapon in his hand, only two breaths passed in the time. Those steadfast guards could use the knife to point at the hand who tried to own the ring.
Everyone has a great desire for the ring, but they have not lost their mind, or they have the ability to think, but when this ability is used by wholeheartedly to meet a need, maliciously. When the first person had the idea of ”killing other people, the ring is mys!” This kind of maliciousness has been put to the maximum.
The first person who put the ring on his finger was shrouded in a thick black mist. He began to use this fog to control the city guards who attacked it, causing them to face each other. Strangled between the two groups of people, their swords are as firm and sharp as ever, but to their own robes.
Not only did evil thoughts make them crazy and confused. Instead, these people are more rational. They calmly analyze tactics, think about the situation, observe the weaknesses of their comrades, and even form alliances and unite. But their core will, but only one “capture that ring”, they can sacrifice everything for it.
Chen Ang left the Deepwater Fort! Because the result only needs to wait.
Betrayal and desire {looking, greedy and slaughter, more terrifying than madness. It is selfish and rational! The battle in Deepwater has lasted for a long time. From dusk to dawn, there are not many people who die, because smart and rational contenders have consciously kept a bottom line when they discover that their lives will be threatened.
They will eliminate competitors and ensure that they can’t get back to the ring battle, they will make rules of the game. To protect yourself from harm, most people will only abolish their opponent’s ability to act.
In the castle. It’s not a slaughter that loses reason. Instead, everyone becomes very smart. They use all the means they have learned to compete for this ring, but they also choose temporary compromises and even deception. They release their inner wild beast and chase it. But that wild beast is cunning.
Cunning to learn to compromise and give up.
Order, destruction of order, deception, betrayal, violence. In an alliance, in a short night, the city of Sham Shui Po presented a political drama, the city of guards who had done their full potential, and the city sentry, exhausted the crafty plots and machinations. They are smart, they are deceitful, they are like wolves wandering in the net.
In this farce, the dark side of human nature was performed.
They are all striving to be the final winners. This is the war of nearly a thousand smart people. There is nothing that can’t be abandoned. Even the ring can be compromised and temporarily abandoned. Everything is to be the last person to hold the ring.
These people have become the top political masters without a teacher, and Chen Ang has provided them with highly advanced theoretical education and thought works from other worlds. In order to compete for the ‘power’ of the copper, they make every effort to fight for the potential to fight, use and be exploited, betray and alliance, calculations and tactics.
Under the restraint and order of the surface, there are countless invisible and dark and bloody, guardians who are getting closer and closer to normal people, and devoutly learning everything that Chen Ang instills, including the great realist work “House of Cards” politics”. They actively found the weakness of humanity, they organized several teams in the small deep water castle.
They use the worst malice to speculate on others, but reason has kept them in a relatively stable and safe order. They love their lives. They have established a set of effective rules of the game and then rack their brains in the run. Cheating and overthrowing these rules. These people have done what is politics.
The game of power did not end until three days later. More than 300 people were buried in the garden of Deepwater Fortress forever. Some of them were behind a knife, some were lost, and some were collectively executed for violating the rules.
Archmage Ilminster has banned this ring, allowing everyone to calm down, but the charm can be lifted, can the polluted soul be? Going deep into the dark side of human nature and learning the most deceptive political conspiracy, these ordinary guardians have become extremely dangerous. Lies are like their mother tongue, and camouflage is like their skin.
Even in Zall, they are the most outstanding conspiracy Masters. The nobles of Deepwater City are like children, even if they are children, even Ilminster, in the face of these seemingly wise and sober eyes, Feeling fear inside.