Chapter 57
Red mist wine coffee.
"Don't be afraid, kill Ash! Can you bear to be so arrogant?"
"Aren't you a serial murderer? How could you be convinced like this?"
"This is the most cowardly I have ever seen!"
Seeing Scarface put down his hand, many customers wailed - they are all smart people, and they have long foreseeed from the trial arrangement that there must be fighting among the death row prisoners, so they bet a lot of money in the bet of "the death row prisoners will kill each other".
Now Scarface has been persuaded by Ash, and their bets are probably going to be wasted.
"But this kid, Ash, is quite interesting. Can you watch him take a few more trials of the Blood Moon?"
"I want to see his expression when he becomes the Redeemer, it must be interesting."
"Is it still time to find someone to book his and the elf's full blood? I'm a little hungry."
"There is no blood holy clan in the prison. They don't have enough points, so how can they leave it to you? You also book whole blood... You may have a little blood when you book hemorrhoids."
Lorence, who was drinking alone, looked at Ash Heath in the light curtain and suddenly recalled a past event.
It was several years ago. Before he had just had a blood exchange ceremony and was still a Kemon college student, a flyer was sent in the second canteen.
He vaguely remembered that it was a student mutual aid club, with the main themes of "courage", "wisdom", "life" and "joy". But at that time he was about to graduate, so he was naturally not interested in it.
Lorence didn't know why he recalled this.
But when he looked at Ash Heath again, he felt a little in his heart...intimacy.
His hands, who were about to vote, couldn't help but tremble slightly.
......
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We should leave!?
Although it sounds a little bit reasonable, every death row prisoner felt very frustrated when he looked at Ash's arrogant face. It was like a queue for an hour, and then someone patted his shoulder and said, "You're in the wrong queue, you should go there, let me jump in the queue in your position'.
And if you think about it carefully, this path is not feasible. After all, there are executioners on their small platform. The flame of cleansing is just a tickling for Ash and Valkas, but for them it is a tickling for them!
"Or there is a better way."
Another thin man holding a dagger said sinisterly: "When the voting session is over, we will kill you two directly before the executioner comes, so that the executioner will not come."
"yes!"
"Stop them both first!"
"Catch them and cut off their limbs, and push them into the sea when the vote is over!"
Ash thought it was terrible. His combat power was only one little higher than that of a normal person at this time. It was okay to fight to the death. Without restrictions, how could he be able to beat these vicious brothers and noble masters?
Nagu in the distance shouted loudly: "Although the prison cannot intervene during the trial stage, I advise you not to commit suicide or murder. Making killing under the blood moon will only add to the first level. It is still time for you to stop and repent, so don't hurt Ash Heath. Just let him wear my boots and wait quietly for the arrival of the judgment..."
Boots, my boots... Nagu was so anxious that he stomped his feet. If you make a fuss, don’t joke with your boots. Be sure to not let blood stick to your boots when fighting!
Just as Ash was standing on the edge of the big platform, trembling and the death row prisoners were approaching step by step, a whistle suddenly came from the side!
Zheng!
A sword mark was scratched between Ash and everyone, and it went three feet deep, and the sword energy was fighting!
"You...want to catch me?"
Just when everyone was paying attention to Ash, Valkas had quietly logged into the big platform, picked up a long sword from the ground, and with a slight wave, the sword energy was everywhere!
However, Valkas's deterrence did not make the death row prisoners retreat. The dagger man stuck out his tongue and licked the blade, sneering: "Even if you are a swordsman, there are six people here, and you only have two of them... What's more, it seems that anyone is not a magician!"
As a flash of silver light flashed, the flowing silver wings spread on the dagger man's back, and the strong magic fluctuations spread around like ripples!
Wings of Silver!
The magician's magic power is revealed, and the mysterious medium of the laws of mortal touch!
Only the wizard travelers who sail thousands of miles in the Sea of Knowledge can condense the wings of silver!
Like the current Ash, he can't even condense his feather, let alone the silver wings. Although the dagger man's silver wings are not long, it depends on the scale that he sails at least two or three thousand miles in the Sea of Knowledge. It is estimated that he will have been a magician for a long time!
Although the scale of Silver Wings cannot be directly linked to combat power, the more complete the Silver Wings is, the further the magician sails in the Sea of Knowledge, has seen more magician inheritance, encountered more adventure islands, and killed more knowledge creatures!
At least Ash is sure that he can't beat this dagger man even if he fights one-on-one!
The other death row prisoners snorted coldly, revealing their silver wings one after another. Even the ogres had a small piece of silver wings the size of chicken wings.
The most complete Silver Wings is the necromancer Harvey, who is almost completely unfolding, probably only a little short of the voyage of thousands of miles. Notice Ash's surprised gaze, Harvey smiled kindly, and the eyes of looking at Ash were full of enthusiasm.
Ash blinked.
Did Harvey decide to recognize me as a good brother because of the afternoon's time together?
However, after a closer look, he suddenly recalled that when Harvey talked about the previous treatment of the corpse, he had also shown the same kindness and enthusiasm on his face, and his face turned dark. Damn, Harvey was afraid that it was because he had not dealt with fresh corpses for many days in prison, so he wanted to take this opportunity to use him to enjoy his hands?
But this time it was really over. He was a magician who had just entered the virtual realm for a few days and had only one substitute magic spirit on his body. What should he use to fight with six silver magicians? Even if Valkas is added, he can't fight-
Zheng!
The sound of spreading the wings like the sound of a sword, a brilliant silver and golden glow suppressed the silver wings of the six death row prisoners!
Valkas's Silver Wings, fully unfolded!
Every feather is like a leaping firefly, and every fan seems to distort the laws of reality!
Compared with Valkas' perfect silver wings, Harvey's silver wings are simply expired goods taken out of the dusty warehouse. In fact, this is indeed the case. Under the silver light of perfect silver, Harvey's silver wings directly shrank, as if he was inferior to his own ashes.
Not only the perfect silver wings, Valkas actually has a small piece of brilliant and gorgeous gold wings!
Two-wing Golden Artist!
Valkas is a virtual traveler who has completely completed the journey of the Sea of Knowledge, breaks through the limitations of knowledge, summons the two-winged magic spirit, and successfully climbs to the Void Realm of Time Continent!
"So, do you still think two people can't beat six people?"
Hearing Valkas' joking sound, the dagger man squeezed out a smile that was even worse than crying. He wanted to hide behind others, but found that everyone was far away from him. He had to lower his head and said, "Mr. Ur, I was just kidding just now, please ask you..."
"Not funny."
“…Please forgive me…”
"Kowtow, I will forgive you if you knock your head out."
The dagger man knocked his head to the ground without saying a word, which made Ash feel pain when he saw it. After knocking three times, the dagger man's forehead broke open and blood flowed along the bridge of his nose, looking very pitiful.
"Mr. Ur, is this OK?"
"Although it's a bit ugly, sincerity is OK, you've passed the test."
The dagger man breathed a sigh of relief and quickly shrank aside, not even daring to speak harshly, and was so cowardly that he was a little humble.
But everyone can understand that the other party is a second-wing magician after all. Although they may not be able to defeat the second-wing magician when they rushed forward, but is it necessary?
The only one dagger man offended Valkas. Why do you fight to the death with the swordsman with the strongest close-range combat power for a prisoner?
Wouldn't it be nice to sell the dagger man?
The dagger man also knew that if Valkas wanted to kill him, others would definitely stand by and even applaud, so admitting defeat was the only way to survive.
Ash quickly walked to Valkas and looked down at the cowardly death row inmates with his hands.
Humph, how powerful are we two.
"This will be even."
Valkas's words surprised Ash a little.
"What?"
Valkas didn't turn his head: "If it weren't for you just now, I might still be standing on the steel wire."
Ash blinked: "This, I'm not helping you for myself."
"Anyway, I'll pay back this kindness, don't blame me later."
Ash was stunned: "What are you going to do later?"
"What else can I do?"
Valkas sneered and bounced the sword.
"Survival like maggots, flying like flies, fighting like dung beetles."
Ash realized something and called out the light curtain live channel.
"Currently the highest vote winner: Valkas Ur, 244,623 votes."
Chapter completed!