God Seal: The player becomes an NPC

Chapter 22 Human race gathering place

Li Yixian's breathing was steady and he looked like he had passed out.

The cheers outside the stadium reached their peak, as if the ceiling was about to be lifted.

The Moon Demon in the box narrowed his eyes, "That's not spiritual power with special attributes, but spiritual power."

"It seems that your little princess's bodyguard is not that simple." The gray-haired young man drank the red liquid in the crystal cup in front of him, smacked his lips, and stretched out his scarlet tongue, which was as thick as a baby's arm. Long, still covered with some saliva,

The Moon Demon glanced at him, with a bit of disgust in his eyes, and then immediately looked at the hexagonal cage.

The fall of a cyan demon-level warrior will surely witness the rise of another more powerful one.

Except for Li Yixian's supporters, no one in the audience outside the stadium cared about his fall. All they cared about was whether the battle was brutal enough, bloody enough, and exciting enough!

In the hexagonal cage, Wu Yan narrowed his eyes, "Are you planning a sneak attack?"

Li Yixian did not move, but Wu Yan still stared at him seriously, and did not enjoy the cheers and praises from outside the field. The battle was not over yet. Wu Yan's small blue screen did not give a judgment that the opponent was unconscious, or even dizzy. .

Wu Yan's words caused a huge change in Balota's expression, who was already sitting outside the court.

The young man from the Moon Demon Tribe in the box even laughed out loud, "Human beings just don't know how high the sky is and how high they are, and they like to think they are right..."

"I know you're not in a coma, don't pretend anymore." Wu Yan asked repeatedly like a stunned young man, his voice was heard out of the hexagonal cage, and the cheers outside the venue were also stunned, and then a stronger wave surged Come.

"Kill him! Kill him!"

The cheers were replaced by shouts, but the content of the shouts stunned Wu Yan.

"Why are you forcing me!" Li Yixian roared and roared like a trapped animal, and rushed towards Wu Yan.

The beast that had lost its mind had red eyes, veins popped out on its forehead, and the cyan demon on its chest shone brightly. The azure flame began to burn in Li Yixian's chest, and his body was burned together.

Wearing flaming fists looks very difficult to mess with. This is a benefit from the blue demon. It is not only a compliment to the strong man who has won ten consecutive victories, but also an explosive method to make the battle more ferocious.

[Your opponent used explosive skills, strength ×2, speed ×2, and endurance -1 for each breath. ]
What a terrifying explosive power, what a terrifying after-effect. It can almost be understood that every time Li Yixian attacks his own health points, his life points will be reduced by ten points. If he does not have the endurance to convert into a bonus to health points, if he does, the reduction will be even more.

Visible to the naked eye, Li Yixian's skin began to dry out, his hair was brown and gradually lost its luster.

But Wu Yan is not feeling well either, the cyan fist has a strong burn effect, and Wu Yan's health bar is also dropping -2, -2 all the time, not to mention that every resistance is accompanied by -5, -8 health of evaporation.

Barlotta looked nervous off the court. He knew that Li Yixian was starting to work hard. Another life was going to happen in the demon fighting arena tonight. Wu Yan, who was on stage for the first time, did not understand the rules. His two questions, in this venue, It only represents one message, and that is to fight until death!
Li Yixian's pretending to be unconscious is just a manifestation of failure in this arena. The human race, which relies on relying on the fighting arena to survive, is not a feud, and is unwilling to suffer too many casualties.
In the territory of the demon clan, enslaved humans who suffer excessive casualties mean they are worthless, and the result of being worthless is death.

Under Li Yixian's attack with azure flames, Wu Yan was completely unable to mobilize his mental power to cooperate with the attack, because when this strange flame collided with the mysterious light brought by his mental power, Wu Yan's brain seemed to be torn apart, and he almost Unable to resist.

The two young people in the box returned to their calm demeanor, but they always looked like children pretending to be adults.

"If Li Yixian wins, the reward will be doubled!" The words of the gray-haired young man made a wealthy man waiting at the door claim it.

The battle did not last long. Although Li Yixian, who had lost his mind, had explosive attack power, it did not crush him like Wu Yan did to Wang Xiao. Instead, it allowed him to continue to have the upper hand.

But once this advantage fails to turn into the key to victory, his defeat is not far away.

Although Li Yixian felt uncomfortable, Wu Yan, who was attacked by him, felt even worse. His mental strength was burned, and his continuous blood loss made him in a very bad state. He was no longer sure whether he could persist until Li Yixian's explosion was over.

In the box, the young man from the Moon Demon Clan suddenly froze for a moment and his ears twitched.

Although he really didn't want to do this, he had to survive to get new free attribute points. Six free attribute points were added to endurance. In an instant, Wu Yan received a ninety-point blood bonus. However, in the next instant, a The purple figure appeared in front of Wu Yan, and Li Yixian was thrown away.

"In this round, Nan Qi wins!"

Li Yixian fell to the edge of the cage exhausted, his face no longer showing the slump of failure, nor the calm look it had at the beginning.

Wu Yan didn't even feel the joy of victory. He just simply felt, why couldn't he have appeared a second earlier?

"This is the end of tonight's fight, please disperse."

The purple figure turned back and forgot to glance at Wu Yan, and disappeared from the field with a leap.

"Edka, why did you take action?" The gray-haired young man looked at the young man from the Moon Demon clan who had just fallen.

"Qingyao, that's it for tonight, I'm tired." Edka stretched out and gathered the purple hair that was scattered in front of his eyes.

The gray-haired young man Qingyao looked careless, "What's wrong? Did your little princess find out?"

"I said, it's over for tonight." Edgar's stinky face suddenly approached Qingyao, his eyes were vicious, and Qingyao's back was chilled.

"It's over when it's over, what's so bad about it..." Qingyao touched the short horn on his head and sat back on the sofa, "When it comes to enjoyment, humans still think about it. Look at this sofa, it's soft... …”

Edka looked calm and said, "Sorry, I couldn't control my emotions." An almost inaudible voice floated to Qingyao's ears.

"Hey~ You're welcome, who among us is following whom..." When Qingyao turned around, Edka had already disappeared.

Wu Yan in the hexagonal cage thought that his savior had arrived when the Moon Demon appeared, but he did not expect that the strong men of the Moon Demon Clan suddenly appeared, coming in a hurry, and leaving in a hurry, waving his sleeves. , and Wu Yan was not taken away either.Wu Yan, who was ready to be taken away, was just stunned in the hexagonal cage. After the moon demon disappeared, the hexagonal cage also turned into a mysterious light. Wu Yan and the two losers were all sent down by the mysterious light.

They were greeted by their relatives and friends, but Wu Yan stood blankly in the venue, not knowing where to go for a while.

Was he abandoned by the Moon Demon Clan, but his friendliness level with the Moon Demon Clan has not dropped?In the crowded fighting arena, Wu Yan felt particularly lonely.

Following the crowd and leaving might mean betraying the Moon Demon Clan, but if he hadn't left, who knows what would have happened if he had stayed alone in this dog fighting arena.

Wu Yan watched quietly as the crowd gradually dispersed until a familiar figure appeared.

For the first time, Wu Yan held up the scar on Barlotta's forehead to be particularly kind, and the smile that made the child cry was particularly warm.

"Stop standing there stupidly, isn't there something fierce in the hexagonal cage?" Balota walked against the flow of people towards Wu Yan, and only dared to speak in a low voice when he was close.

Wu Yan looked at Balota blankly. Balota hugged Wu Yan's shoulders and said, "Let's go. If you don't leave, you will be cleared by the demon clan."

After half a year of getting along, Balota had almost forgotten that Wu Yan was a slow-responsive little guard. Wu Yan's sudden cuteness made Balota remember that he was just a teenage boy.

Leaving this fighting arena decorated with devil totems, Wu Yan saw the world he lived in for the first time.

The roads in the heart of the magic city are too wide, comparable to the Central Avenue in Wu Yan's hometown in the provincial capital. Instead of high-rise buildings on both sides, there are antique buildings similar to ancient Rome. They are scattered high and low. If it weren't for the gray light around them, It looks like I have traveled to Provence.

"Lower your head and follow me closely." Before Wu Yan had time to seriously appreciate the different scenery in a different place, Balota pressed down her high head.

Wu Yan then remembered that this was not human territory, and that he was just a prisoner?Or a slave?
Half a year of normal life actually made Wu Yan forget her identity in a trance.

Just a few corners later, the wide avenue was replaced by a narrow path. Wu Yan rubbed against the wall, and the gray-black wall instantly became white and holy, and he brushed off the gray-black and dissipated in the air.

"Don't touch it, be nice." Balota gently knocked Wu Yan's raised hand away, and did not let Wu Yan move freely. He grabbed it and strode forward.

If you look down on the city, the people who came out of the fighting arena in the corner of the Devil's Palace of the Dead Demon God Samikina in the south quickly disappeared. Only the faint figures of people floated in the shadows of the building walls, and after a moment, they all disappeared. .

Within half an hour, Wu Yan and Balota also left the ground. Although they were curious as to why they did not return directly to the Moon Demon Palace, their character design could not be broken, so Wu Yan had to look more and ask less.

Barlotta opened a small door, and in the dim space, a staircase winding downwards could be vaguely seen. "Be careful, the stairs are a bit steep."

Balota, who was walking in front, released his grip on Wu Yan's hand at the right time, and skillfully explored downwards.

Wu Yan, who was behind him, thought for a while, and a small light red flame condensed on his fingertips, immediately illuminating the dim stairwell.

Barlotta turned back in surprise and stuck his head out of the small door. After making sure no one noticed, he closed the small door at the speed of light. When he turned back again, Wu Yan was already standing at the end of the stairs waiting for him.

"You! This is the territory of the demons. Don't use magic casually." In Barlotta's view, being able to condense flames is already a sign of a magician, but in fact, controlling the fire element is not a magician's exclusive skill.

After walking through a long and narrow passage, the view in front of him was not wide, but the small flame in Wu Yan's hand was blown out in an instant, and the hot and humid air came towards him. Wu Yan grabbed the man walking in front of him in disbelief. Barlotta.

"Where are we going?"

"You are really slow to react. Only now do you think of asking where you are going?" In fact, the reason why Wu Yan didn't think of asking Barlotta until now was because he realized that the further he walked, the less likely he was to go to the moon. The road to the Demon Palace.

After all, when she was isolated and helpless, Wu Yan met her coach. The social interactions everyone had in the Moon Demon Palace were all the ones they should go to. Who would have thought that Balota would take him back to him? place of residence.

"You can't go back to the Moon Demon Palace tonight. After all, there is no way I can disturb the adults' clear dreams at night. You can only make do with me here for the night."

When Barlotta said he was making do, he really was making do.

Along the way, Wu Yan felt that except for the two or three meters deep underground at the small door, they were moving forward in parallel. Until they felt the oncoming air, they should have advanced more than ten meters.

Accompanied by the hot and humid air, Wu Yan advanced another ten meters, and small rooms began to appear on both sides.I don't know the size of the room. Just from the door, the room shouldn't be big.

Along with the appearance of the room, there were also small crystals scattered in the corners. Some were scattered at the base of the wall, and some were piled at the door of the room. Wu Yan guessed that those were rooms inhabited by people.

A cross-cutting corridor suddenly appeared in the vertical corridor. Slowly, Wu Yan discovered that this was completely an underground human residence. There seemed to be people living in every small room, and the neighbors were more or less related by blood.

"This is where we usually live. During the day, everyone is busy working for the demons above. At night, we gather here."

Within two or three intersections, Barlotta took Wu Yan to his destination. Where he lived, Wu Yan finally saw the layout of the small room. There was only one bed in the room, and the bed was still squeezed into the corner. Yes, the door to the room is open and one step away is the bed. The distance between the bed and the wall on the other side is only a little wider than one person.

"You live next door to me. The resident next door to me was favored by the demons above a few days ago. Now he no longer lives here." Just as Wu Yan guessed, there was a small group of people gathered in front of Balota's door. There were glowing crystals, and the room he pointed out to Wu Yan had crystals scattered in front of the door.

Balota stepped forward to help Wu Yan gather the crystals into a pile, "You can stay here and sleep for one night. I will send you back tomorrow."

Wu Yan moved into a small room under his guidance. The room was very clean and did not feel hot and humid. Strangely enough, after entering the living area, Wu Yan no longer felt the hot and humid air. I don’t know if I got used to it or if it disappeared.

The door was closed, and the small room suddenly became invisible. Wu Yan groped and lay down on the bed. He experienced his first battle tonight. It was different from the one-sided abuse with Abao, and different from the one-sided torture with Balota's professor. This is real combat with being taught.

Wu Yan felt that the problem of lack of control over his body caused by directly adding experience in the afternoon suddenly disappeared. The short-term experience bonus indeed pushed his various data to the limit that he could achieve, but the physical data is physical. , the fighting knowledge and fighting experience are in the mind.

(End of this chapter)