Chapter 803 The Fire in the Dark Swamp
Ye Xuan fought against eight people alone.
Most of the eight people were old acquaintances, but no one showed mercy.
"City Lord, let's go!" Long Aotian couldn't bear it anymore and shouted loudly.
This kind of battle is really heartbreaking.
Ye Xuan went up and struck with a knife. Long Aotian dodged, but a deep cut was left on his chest.
Ying Tianxia shouted: "This won't work, we all use our strongest attacks!"
"Are you really planning to kill the city lord?" Tian Jizi shouted.
"I won't care about you, what I want to save is my daughter!"
When I think about it, Ying Yao is being humiliated and he is only eighteen years old!
"Xiong Batian, come with me!"
Seeing that Long Aotian was not planning to take action, Xiong Batian nodded. He and Ye Xuan had no deep relationship with each other, but he had to save Ying Yao.
"Okay, let's use our strongest tricks and see what Ye Xuan can do!"
Ye Xuan was also furious and his men would never show mercy again.
"Well, let's have a good fight!"
Tianjizi saw this situation and immediately joined the battle.
"Okay, I'm coming too. I hope the city lord can understand our feelings!"
Long Aotian shouted: "Are you all crazy?"
Unexpectedly, in a sudden moment, Long Aotian stood on Ye Xuan's side.
"City Lord, let me help you!"
The strongest killing move of the three people, Ye Xuan only had one sword per person, so it could only be a bitter support. When Long Aotian stood on Ye Xuan's side, he could feel how much pressure Ye Xuan was under. These are all masters.
"Long Aotian, are you crazy!" Ying Tian's skills and skills were excessive, and he could hardly hold on anymore.
"You are crazy, this is our city lord!"
The problem now is no longer the intention of the city lord. Kumuxia's order is to capture Ye Xuan, life and death.
No one had any intention of killing them, but they couldn't let Ye Xuan know, otherwise none of the four women would survive.
On the Nine Gates, the chess game continued. There was a burst of spiritual power on the chessboard. The fortune teller gradually felt that his life was rapidly drying up.
"continue or not?"
Deadwood has defeated him eighteen times in a row. One match will consume one year of his life. Eighteen matches equals eighteen years of life. Seeing that the fortune teller's face is covered with ravines and his hair is gray.
"Come again... again... come..."
The fortune teller was out of breath, and now his eyesight had deteriorated to the point where he needed a magnifying glass to see clearly the pieces on the chessboard.
"Come on, how many more years of your life do you have to lose to me?"
"There are still a few years left, but I only need to win four games." The fortune teller was almost out of breath.
"All right!"
The black piece falls again, and the nineteenth round begins!
…
In the dark swamp.
Xuan Xiao suddenly felt that he was so sad and pretentious like a poet. He couldn't leave anyway. There was no danger here, so he just found some topics to talk about out of boredom:
"How do you Central Plains people view monsters?"
Ah sneeze!
Duan Ziyun sneezed first, and then said: "How do you think about it? Just look at our world. The reason for your question..."
Xuan Xiao held a piece of grass in his mouth and said, "Is the chaos in your world really the chaos of monsters and beasts?"
"Who says it's not the case..."
Why!
Xuan Xiao sighed.
"If you think so, then Yunhuang is not your ideal place."
Although Yunhuang had already experienced the chaos of monsters, he told them that monsters were not the source of cholera, but human greed.
"By the way, how is Yunhuang now?" Duan Ziyun asked.
"The current Yunhuang..."
Xuan Xiao didn't know what to say. Yunhuang, ruled by the Kingdom of Snow, controlled spells and weapons. If ordinary people secretly practiced spells, it would implicate the nine tribes. If they hid weapons secretly, it would be a car-breaking execution.
In short, you can live in Yunhuang, but you are not free to live.
Xuan Xiao thought for a while: "It's not bad!"
"Hey, as long as you can eat enough!"
Duan Ziyun looked at Long Zhan, who practiced whenever he had the chance. Maybe he was born in a peaceful era, and he must have accomplished something, instead of being like this...
After seeing Long Zhan, Xuan Xiao always had a question: "Who are the parents of these two children?"
"Oh, they are not biological brothers and sisters, they can't even be called brothers and sisters!"
Duan Ziyun knew that Long Zhan and Long Er were the adopted sons of Long Aotian. Their parents might have been eaten by monsters long ago. As for this brother and sister, they were also quite ridiculous.
When there was a question, Duan Ziyun boredly asked the two of them how old they were, and found out that Long Zhan was one year older than Long Zhan, but Long Zhan was much stronger than Long Zhan, so they became brother and sister.
Since his parents were unknown, Xuan Xiao's questions became even more serious.
"If I said they were monsters, would you believe it?"
Duan Ziyun jumped up: "What nonsense are you talking about? How can they be monsters? Their parents..."
However, the monsters Xuan Xiao mentioned were not the monsters that now run rampant in this world. It is the most primitive and purest kind of monster.
They may have come to this world earlier than humans, and they may be more powerful than humans, but now their lives are the lowest existence in Yunhuang.
Among them, monsters are also called sharks, a very beautiful existence in foreign trade.
Judging from their appearance, both of them are very beautiful, very much like the Yunhuang sharks.
And one species that can accidentally injure a species that passes through the dark swamp is the shark.
They have an innate ability to sense danger, so they can avoid dangerous paths.
But they can only avoid dangerous places. Without a map, they can't get out of this dark swamp!
"You're such a slanderer!" Having already established a deep friendship, Xuan Xiao suddenly said that they were actually monsters.
"Why are you excited? What I said is just a simple speculation. Why are you excited?"
Xuan Xiao felt that they were too rude, but this guess was not unreasonable.
"Master...Master..." Long Zhan suddenly ran over.
"There is a fire ahead, such a big fire!"
This is a dark swamp, how can there be fire?
Xuan Xiao thought it was too nonsense, but he looked in the direction of his finger.
Sure enough, there were flames soaring into the sky and a strong spiritual impact!
Xuan Xiao stood up directly.
Duan Ziyun wrapped his clothes and said, "Are we going out to the Dark Swamp?"
Xuan Xiao suddenly became serious and looked at the ridiculous joke: "You can leave now!"
"Being able to walk is..."
Before he could finish speaking, Xuan Xiao started running towards the light of the fire.
The Dark Swamp is not static, maybe he has moved to another exit.