In the sadea world, when Zuo Yi was just promoted to a great knight, he received an important task to hunt down an evil black wizard alone.
After an arduous battle, he threw a long sword at the last minute and pierced the black wizard''s heart.
Originally thought he had won the victory. Unexpectedly, the black wizard had extremely strong vitality. After being pierced into his heart, he fell to the ground and pretended to be dead. When Zuo Yi pulled out his long sword, he became angry.
As a result, the black wizard failed to escape, but Zuo Yi almost capsized in the gutter after a complete victory. He lay in the hospital bed for more than half a month before recovering.
This incident taught Zuo Yi a very profound lesson. First of all, he should not trust his eyes too much. What his eyes see may not be the truth.
Secondly, mending the knife is very important, which is related to the success or failure of life and death.
Finally, be careful!
On the surface, the horse faced and bowed head teacher in front of him was dead. There was no breathing and heartbeat. The emergency doctor came and could only announce his death.
However, no matter how skillfully the other party disguises, he can''t cover up his own fire of life and deceive Zuo Yi''s perception!
Zuo Yi didn''t use his fist to deal with such "pseudo" dead people.
He bent his fingers and burst out a small flame.
The size of this flame is only three or four centimeters. It doesn''t look much different from the flame of ordinary candles, but its color is very pure.
It silently flew forward five or six meters and landed on the body of the horse face headmaster.
Boom!
It''s like a burning match dropped into a gasoline barrel, and the flames burst into the sky, completely covering the body of the horseface headmaster.
"Ah!"
The horse face headmaster, who seemed to be dead no longer, suddenly gave a terrible scream, jumped up and fell heavily, and soon there was no sound.
The flame that Zuo Yi pops up condenses the terrible power of the fighting spirit of the holy order. Not to mention the flesh and blood, even the iron and steel can still be melted. The horse face and head lowering shiqing''er who pretended to be dead was burned to the bone ash in an instant.
Only a wisp of smoke curled up and dissipated in the air in the twinkling of an eye.
Oath of punishment, complete!
Feeling the surging power from the brand of faith, Zuo Yi lights himself a cigarette.
It''s time to go home.
Although he didn''t leave home for a long time, he missed his family very much.
Just as Zuo Yi turned to leave, the remaining light in the corner of his eye caught a glimpse of the dark red cane falling on the ground.
This is the magic weapon originally used by the horse face headmaster. It fell down when he blew it away with one punch.
Zuo Yi thought for a moment, and felt his hand empty. The cane was immediately pulled by an invisible force and flew into his hand.
Without careful observation, Zuo Yi directly incorporated this cane into the space ring.
Just as a souvenir.
After playing the ash, Zuo Yi stepped out of the messy back hall and returned to the front hall through the long corridor.
There was a scene of chaos in the front hall. A group of people just ran over when they heard the news. Some of them were furious, some were shouting, and some treated the comatose on the ground.
"Sasido!"
One of them suddenly found Zuo Yi, immediately shouted and immediately attracted everyone''s eyes.
The palace became very quiet in an instant. Dozens of people in strange clothes stared at Zuo Yi with fierce eyes!
"Who are you?"
A big man with red fruit lined up and shouted at Zuo Yi, "did you do it here?"
You speak good English.
Zuo Yi nodded: "HMM."
"Then go to hell!"
The big man smiled grimly, pulled out a pistol inserted in his trouser pocket and pulled the trigger at Zuo Yi!
Bang!
Zuo Yi Huoran raises his hand to block his eyes.
His wrist turned, and a yellow bullet appeared in his palm, shining with metal under the light.
This move of a big man is really unexpected. Who would have thought that someone in the mysterious witch temple should carry a gun, but let alone a pistol with little power. Even carrying a fire god gun to fire on Zuo Yi will not have any effect.
The big man and his little friends were stunned!
Grab bullets empty handed?
Even the head lowering division with strong strength dare not directly confront modern weapons with flesh and blood.
Many people felt a sense of fear and quietly retreated two steps.
"Die!"
The big man doesn''t believe in evil and wants to give Zuo Yi another shot.
"Hum!"
Before he pulled the trigger, Zuo Yi snorted coldly.
He rewarded the other party with a "killing God stab".
The big man was struck by lightning, his eyes were dull and his whole body trembled. At the same time, gurgling blood came out of his eyes, ears, nose and mouth, and fell back powerlessly to the ground.
Such a strange scene fell into the eyes of those nearby, all scared to death.
Several headmasters also changed their faces!
I don''t know who shouted. A group of people, like rabbits driven by male lions, screamed, panicked and ran away desperately.
In the blink of an eye.
However, a bowing master wrapped in a green robe stayed and stood at the gate of the hall. His face changed and hesitated. He tried to lift his cane several times, but he didn''t have enough courage to cast a spell and attack.
Zuo Yi smiled and asked, "don''t you run?"
The green robed headmaster was silent.
At this time, there was an earth shaking noise outside. Those who had escaped earlier unexpectedly ran over again, and all looked excited.
They scattered in the hall and surrounded Zuo Yi!
These guys now look at Zuo Yi''s eyes without any fear, but show the meaning of "you''re dead".
Is the boss here?
Zuo Yi is curious.
The next moment, another group of people rushed into the hall.
Most of these people are head lowering masters holding cane, but the colors of their robes are different, which obviously represents the status class in the temple.
Among them, the most eye-catching is undoubtedly a white robed headmaster surrounded by the stars and the moon.
He looked very young and handsome, but his bald head was covered with dark cyan totem, and there was a bright red round mole in the center of his eyebrow.
What this white robed head lowering master holds in his hand is a gold staff inlaid with huge rubies!
Ayuro!
Zuo Yi''s mind suddenly came up with a name.
The two men looked at each other. The white robed master bowed slightly and said, "dare you ask, is your driving from Daxia?"
In Chinese, his voice is magnetic, which makes people feel very comfortable.
"Yes."
Zuo Yi smiled: "are you ayuro?"
As soon as his voice fell, all the people who could understand Chinese in the hall glared at him!
Because among these people, ayuro is the spokesman of the supreme witch God in the world, and exists like a true God.
Zuo Yi, who knows something powerful, should immediately kneel down and pray for forgiveness!
"Blasphemer!" "kneel down!" "die!"
The roar, roar and yell suddenly sounded like a storm towards Zuo Yi.
Ayuro raised his hand, and all the noise disappeared in an instant!
We can see the prestige of this great headmaster.
"I''m ayuro."
The white robed headmaster smiled and said, "may I ask your name, why are you here?"
Since the other party is so polite, Zuo Yi doesn''t mind talking to him more: "my name is Zuo Yi. I''m here for revenge."
"Revenge?"
Ayuro''s eyes coagulated: "Your Excellency Zuo Yi, do you have a feud with lafaga?"
"Yes."
Lafarge is undoubtedly the horse faced headmaster just now. Zuo Yi replied: "many years ago, he put a curse of killing and swallowing souls on my aunt. My aunt has no grievances with him, but your apprentice Bai Nali wants to kill my aunt."
"Do you think he should die?"
Ayuro was silent for a moment and said, "Bai Nali was not my disciple a long time ago. Lafarge sent a soul eating curse to your aunt. I don''t know about it. He really deserves to die."
Zuo Yi smiled: "now Lafarge has been killed by me. Do you want to avenge him?"
"No."
Ayuro took a deep look at Zuo Yi and said, "lafaga deserves it."
Everyone around was stunned.
They never dreamed that the powerful ayuro was so polite to Zuo Yi that he didn''t even revenge for lafaga.
Lafarge is the third disciple under his seat. He is high-ranking and loyal!
"In that case."
Zuo Yi said, "then I''ll go."
Ayuro made a gesture: "please."
The man blocking the gate subconsciously gave up a road and watched Zuo Yi leave the hall.
Ayuro''s eyes sent Zuo Yi''s figure to disappear, and there was an inexplicable light in his eyes!
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