"What do you mean?"

Facing the other party's malicious and implicit sarcastic words, Ye Qi pretended to be puzzled and frowned—glancing at the pale blue system screen that only he could see; The remaining two 'pre-tasks' above are marked as complete.

[B-Class Mission: Round 2 Drama (Completed); Experience gained: 20000.】

[B+ Mission: Round 3 Drama (Completed); Experience gained: 100000.】

And under these two 'pre-tasks', there are three unfinished task options, the first of which is-

[A-level mission: Moran's game; As a strong man with a bad personality and untrustworthy character, Moran always likes to appreciate the desperation of his enemies in the moment of hope; Therefore, defeating him is the real way to complete the so-called 'game'......]

Such an easy-to-understand way of explanation is enough for Ye Qi to understand what the strong man in front of him, who has not kept his promise at all, values his views, and does not know what he promised. However, this is also a long-awaited task for Ye Qi - the three tasks of [C+] [B-] and [B+] are under the control of the other party's 'effective', which can only be regarded as a warm-up exercise for Ye Qi, even if he is very embarrassed, it is just to cooperate with the other party.

Since he has been 'cooperating' for so long, Ye Qi doesn't mind continuing to cooperate until he can catch a momentary counterattack!

What do you mean?

In the face of such ignorance, ignorance, and even simple rhetorical questioning, the warden of the Holy Prison standing in front of Ye Qi almost laughed out loud; Everything was as he expected it to be - it was so funny!

With this in mind, the warden of the Holy Prison paused. Ten seconds passed. It was as if he had had enough of appreciating such an expectant expression. Only then did he slowly say: "It's the first time I've designed such a game; The first time it was passed; It's obvious! ”

Speaking of this, the warden of the Holy Prison spread his hands and made a helpless look, saying, "In other words, everything before was a lie to you!" ”

"Bastard!"

An angry roar burst out of Ye Qi's throat - such a heartfelt roar, although it was a little difficult for Ye Qi, who was an amateur in acting, thought that the other party had used such a means. Humiliated opponents: those who have struggled, compared to the weaker than the other party, the most desperate look; Involuntarily, Ye Qi roared out easily, very naturally and from the heart.

Boom!

Rushing straight towards the other party, the sword brought up by the Enma Knife slashed straight at the opponent's neck.

"Tsk, this kind of horizontal slash is very good, it has surpassed most people! However, the speed is still a little slow! "It was very easy to dodge Ye Qi's horizontal slash. The warden of the Holy Prison watched after the slash. Some of the opponents who were panting smiled and said, "Not only is the speed slow, but the physical strength is also difficult to support, right?" ”

In the face of several sword lights that came to his face again, the warden of the Holy Prison still dodged with great ease; He watched the anger on the face of his young opponent and couldn't help but be intrigued—not enough, not enough, despair is the most wonderful; It's not close!

With this thought, the warden of the Holy Prison suddenly lowered his voice: "Just three rounds of games, your physical strength is even greater than I imagined!" That's right, I'm trying to drain your stamina, and then, like this......"

As he spoke, the warden of the Holy Prison punched Ye Qi in the abdomen, and after a dull 'bang', Ye Qi's whole body flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, and then fell heavily to the ground, causing Ye Qi's body to stop after several consecutive collisions on the soft grass.

"Knock you down with ease!"

Looking at Ye Qi who fell to the ground, the warden of the Holy Prison continued to finish the second half of the sentence; And in order to better fight Ye Qi, the warden of the Holy Prison took advantage of Ye Qi's efforts to get up, and said again in that casual language: "Although your strength is insignificant to me, the blood in your body makes me a little jealous; After all, your teacher has staged several Jedi comebacks in front of me; Tsk, that's really fresh in my memory! ”

"So, in order to make you 'safer', I came up with such a game, although it is just a random game and will lose some minions, but for being able to harvest such a 'special trophy' as you, what is the loss of these minions?"

The warden of the Holy Prison, who was walking towards Ye Qi as he spoke, 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 but chuckle: "Don't you feel unconvinced?" There's no way, the world of adults is so cruel; Although your age is considered an adult, compared to us, you are still a rookie! ”

"And my favorite thing is to trample the little rookies who don't know the height of the sky and the height of the earth, and slowly crush them!"

As he spoke, the warden of the Holy Prison raised his right foot and stepped straight on the top of Ye Qi's head, and instantly stepped Ye Qi, who was only halfway up, back to the ground, feeling the resistance under the sole of his right foot, he couldn't help but lower his head, looking down at the opponent who could only be stepped on by him and struggling hard, and said with a smile in his voice: "If you don't participate in my so-called game, listen to Jemond's words from the beginning, and run away, maybe the result will be different?" Maybe under my negligence, I might run away! At the very least, you don't have to be trampled on the soles of my feet because of weakness like now! ”

"Jemond, look at the embarrassed appearance of the witcher you call the strongest demon hunter of the younger generation, who was trampled under my feet at will, powerless to resist? It's so miserable! The warden of the Holy Prison, who turned his head, boasted loudly to one of his original and former opponents; After finishing speaking, he gently patted his forehead: "Ah, I forgot, you can't see anything trapped by my precious chains!" All right. Who made me such a merciful person? Let's take a look at the juniors you're worried about. What does it look like now? ”

"Smack!"

After a snap of his fingers, the black-purple chain that tightly bound the tower master of the Athletic Tower, in the shaking of the wrists of the two undead 'servants', a gap was loosened in the position above their heads, and then, the two undead 'minions' quickly switched positions, and the gap immediately widened. In an instant, the entire head of the Tower Master of the Athletic Tower was exposed.

"Ye, Ye Qi !!"

The tower master of the Athletic Tower, who had just shown his head, instantly saw Ye Qi who was trampled under the feet of the warden of the Holy Prison, and immediately let out a loud shout, both anger and shame - anger and the other party did such a thing regardless of their identity; It's a shame that as an elder, I didn't prevent such a thing from happening!

Especially when he thought of the impact that such a thing would have on Ye Qi in the future, the Tower Master of the Athletic Tower couldn't help but feel a cracker - the strong naturally must have a strong heart, will not be defeated by any difficulties, and will not be afraid of any danger; This is universally recognized, but it has to be premised: faith!

If you don't have faith, don't say become strong. Even in the face of ordinary people, they will be constrained; And those who have no faith are hit harder than those who don't—perhaps reinvigorating themselves can push the limits of what they were supposed to be. But after all, it is a minority, and most of them are in a state of despair, and then live their lives like the walking dead; For such examples, Jemond, who is the master of the Athletic Tower, has seen too much.

And like Ye Qi, who became famous at a young age, but was instantly knocked to the ground in the face of the enemy, and was trampled under the feet of the other party, such a blow is no longer a problem of hitting confidence, but a problem that is enough to collapse confidence - once confidence collapses, can the dragon of Shak still be called the dragon of Shak?

The Tower Master of Athletics did not dare to guarantee, or even imagine what difficulties Ye Qi would face in the future; As for Ye Qi regaining his confidence? The Tower of Athletics is equally unsure; After all, put yourself in his shoes and think about whether he can regain his confidence if such a thing happened to him at this age; For this answer, the tower master of the Athletic Tower is very clear.

And it was precisely because of this clarity that he became even more angry-

"Moran, you bastard! Mean and shameless bastards! ”

The angry scolding of the Tower Master of the Athletic Tower caused a slight echo around him, and the anger in his eyes seemed to have condensed on the warden of the Holy Prison as if it had become substance—he knew very well that the other party was doing it on purpose, in order to humiliate his opponent on purpose; Especially Ye Qi, because he is an old friend's disciple, he is the object of the other party's key care; If Ye Qi didn't have this identity, Jemond believed that the other party would definitely not spend so much effort to play any games or something.

However, at this moment, Jemond looked at the other party's paws of his feet that were crushed at will, and there was no sound under the soles of his feet, as if his physical strength was exhausted and he looked like Ye Qi who had died, and Jemond hoped that Ye Qi did not have such an identity, and he could die happily without suffering such humiliation - for witchers, death is not terrible, what really scares them is that it is better to live than to die.

"Despicable? I've always listened to this as an appreciation! ”

The warden of the Holy Prison, who stretched out his little finger, plucked out his ears and said in his own unique casual tone; Then, with a smile, he said, "Well, let's make another game now; Is it you, Gemonde, who have seen you, a promising junior, being made my servant by me? Or Ye Qi, your junior, watching your esteemed Athletic Tower Master being stirred into meat sauce by my chains? ”

That kind of bad character, so that the warden of the Holy Prison still did not forget at this time, 'humiliating' his opponent - he said Shi Ran: "Don't worry, I'll give you five minutes to think about it!" ”

If the gaze could kill people, under the angry gaze of the Lord of the Tower of Athletics, the warden of the Holy Prison would be rich enough to die a hundred times, but this is only a hypothesis; Therefore, the Lord of the Athletic Tower could only widen his eyes and glare at each other angrily - however, within the body wrapped in chains, there was a slight change, and a small wisp of wind had coalesced in the body; This wind is very weak, not even one percent of his full strength, but this is the result of Jemond's efforts with all his strength.

And the ultimate goal of this result has changed from the original extrication to the current saving Ye Qi - of course. In front of the opponent who knew his roots. This trace of wind can't do even the slightest damage; But the Tower Master of Athletics is sure to create an opportunity; Whether it is to get himself out of trouble. Or to get Ye Qi out of trouble; However, for greater certainty, the Tower Master of Athletics has decided to devote infinite pours to the latter: to get Ye Qi out of trouble.

However, before that, there is still some preparation - at the very least, the Lord of the Athletic Tower does not think that Ye Qi in his current 'state' can successfully use the opportunity he created to escape, and now there is undoubtedly only one such opportunity, and it must be grasped more.

"Ye Qi, you little guy listen to me! I'm glad to have a junior witcher like you appear. It's not because of your success and fame, it's because you're a witcher! The tower master of the competitive tower, who let go of his voice, shouted loudly: "So, you guy give me the hard work to raise my head!" Remember, one failure is not terrible, it is the one who is terrible to be defeated by one failure! ”

"You guy is always so talkative, it looks like you don't want the five minutes I gave you!"

Feeling the struggle on the soles of his feet again, the warden's face turned cold - he didn't want to be ruined like this for the 'funny' picture he had created, and he looked at one of his former opponents who was trapped in his own chains, but still didn't know whether he was alive or dead. He smiled sinisterly, and then. He raised his arm, stretched out his palm, and pointed at the Tower Master of Athletics; However, he didn't make the first move, but looked down at Ye Qi who was struggling under his feet again.

"If you don't listen to this guy, I'm thinking about killing only one of you! But now, I'm going to have to kill both of you; However, don't worry, as a person with a special bloodline, I won't let you die first! I'll let you see Jemond being churned to pulp, and then I'll let you watch myself being made my minions! ”

"Remember it's all your fault, and your teacher's fault!"

Word for word, the warden said; Moreover, he moved the soles of his feet slightly, so that Ye Qi could raise his head and see the situation in front of him—although he had always said that he had never known what it was to keep his word, but he was quite willing to do things that could make others miserable and desperate; Especially when this person in pain was still a disciple of his opponent, if he wasn't worried about unnecessary trouble, he definitely wanted this time to be extended countless times, preferably so that he could see it at all times.

"What a pity! I hadn't even learned a magic technique like 'Recording Ability', otherwise, I would have treasured it all!" Speaking the truest words in his heart, the warden of the Holy Prison shouted, "Jemond, take a good breath of the air behind it, and take another look at the scenery around you; As my opponent, this is already my greatest mercy to you; At the very least, I'll have one of your juniors come and see you off! Haha......"

In the midst of rampant laughter, the raised arm of the Holy Prison Warden clenched violently, as if he was about to crush the Tower Master of Athletics; The tower master of the Athletic Tower, who was bound in the iron chain, breathed hard, as if waiting for death, but under the wrapping of the chain, the chest of the tower master of the Athletic Tower was bulging high.

Then, blow hard!

Call!

It seemed to be a violent wind coming from the sky, and in front of the calm ruins, a strong wind comparable to the speed of the ten-level wind immediately blew, blowing straight towards the warden of the Holy Prison!

"Ye Qi, to be able to walk with a qualified demon hunter like you, as a demon hunter, I will die without regrets!"

"Run, run! Stand up for me and run! ”

Accompanied by the roar of the Tower Master of the Athletic Tower, in this strong wind, two extremely condensed rays, as if they were about to take shape, and the 'wind arrows' that were only the size of a hair shot straight into the eyes of the warden of the Holy Prison.

Obviously, if the warden of the Holy Prison was still standing in place and stepping on Ye Qi, then his eyes would inevitably be blinded by these two extremely small 'wind arrows'; even if he reached the strength of the warden of the Holy Prison, without the support of a special bloodline, his eyes would still be fragile; needless to say, the 'wind arrows' composed of such a special force, even the fingers of ordinary people would be enough to damage his eyes - and this was the life of the tower master of the competition who fought for Ye Qi.

"Humph!"

In the face of such an attack, after perceiving the hidden 'killing move', the warden of the Holy Prison, his empty hand was a crisp snap of his fingers; after a 'snap', two undead 'servants' blocked him directly; and then, with a sneer on his face, he waited for the final result - obviously, he didn't mind seeing the last tricks of the Athletic Tower Lord on the opposite side, and after being cracked, he showed a desperate look, so that he deliberately stopped the attack that controlled his distant minions.

Suddenly, the situation on the field changed to the situation of the Athletic Tower Master VS the Warden of the Holy Prison at the beginning, and the same thing is that this time it was still the latter who had the upper hand-

"I don't know what to call a guy, you haven't figured out what you're facing......"

In the face of the lingering enemy, the warden of the Holy Prison was full of disdain, his eyes were even more straight at his opponent, and his steps were even more motionless - he wanted to look at his opponent, the appearance of his disappointed wishes, and would let the other party understand what the gap was!

Want to save someone?

What a naivety!

With this thought, imagining the despair that the other party was about to reveal, the warden of the Holy Prison couldn't help but smile again; And at this moment, a voice that should never have appeared appeared.

The strong wind in front of him was like the trills of the wind god.

Boom!

Enma Knife, unsheathed.

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