Tariq walked slowly towards Yuxuan with a sullen face, his pace was steady and unobtrusive. To the onlookers, it seemed that this deputy leader was not at all young and young Xinyu. Everyone was a little puzzled. He was quite inappropriate just now. What's going on is so arrogant, what's the show now? Yuxuan admired Tariq's meticulous observation and cunning. He thought that Tariq was angered by his provocation, but he didn't expect that after slapping Tianfeng, he calmed down and advanced towards him calmly and steadily. Zhuo Xiong behind Yu Xuan was also a little confused, but he was actually the only one who was the most nervous in the field. He was sweating from the short crossbow he held tightly in his hand. He was also fighting with himself in his heart. He knew that even if Xinyu was in danger and he took action regardless of the 1v1 rules, he would end up dying on the spot together with Xinyu. So many minions from the opposite side had already drawn their longbows and aimed at the two of them. Besides, even if he wasn't turned into a hedgehog by a dozen longbows, the three altar masters were not just decorations, and he couldn't defeat any of them. But he also began to see signs that Tarik took Xinyu too seriously. What was going on with this very cautious attack? According to Xinyu's own confession, the comparison of the strength between him and Tarik is like Goliath Cyclops versus Samson, and it would take a miracle to rebel.
Yuxuan didn't react at all to Tariq's slow approach, with a noncommittal smile on his face. The more Tariq felt that he was unfathomable. When Tarik walked only 2 steps away from Xinyu, his Fire Killing Palm skill had been activated to 80%. A slight flame emerged from his two palms. One hand turned into a clawed double dragon and took a pearl to attack Xinyu's face. He knew that he had to dodge. This vital point, the other hand is already waiting to pursue him in any direction he dodges. He only heard that Xinyu still had time to say: "Slow down!" The words were still there, and Tarik almost felt that Xinyu, who was right in front of his face, seemed to turn into an afterimage and disappeared in the most impossible direction. He didn't go to the left or right, he just slid straight from between Tarik's legs to behind him in the same way that star goalkeepers in football cups often slide, holding the Tomohawk in his hand upwards as he slid. , aiming at Tariq’s crotch! Tarik was shocked, why was this young man so incredibly fast, and the way he attacked was so clumsy? He quickly jumped to the left to avoid the sharp edge of the axe. But what Yuxuan was waiting for was his reaction. Tariq jumped to the left, and that left leg was his landing leg and the last one to leave the ground. Yu Xuan let go of the ax with his right hand and grabbed Tarik's left ankle, which was almost flying up. Yu Xuan sprinted and paddled. The power of the ground immediately pulled Tariq backwards and hit the ground with his back. Yuxuan's right hand did not let go of the leader's ankle, suppressing him so that he could not get up quickly. With his left hand, he had taken out the short knife that Xinyu was carrying and vigorously inserted it into Tariq's calf, pinning it to the ground.
This set of movements happened smoothly and smoothly in less than a second. Tariq had already injured his calf and was restrained on the ground. Of course, Tariq couldn't sit still and wait for death. He had severe pain in his calf, which triggered 10 points of internal energy. However, Yuxuan felt a strong force coming from Tariq's calf because he had no internal energy. He could hardly hold the dagger and Tariq with both hands. At the same time, Tarik struggled to sit up with his flame palms and was about to attack Yuxuan's face. Suddenly, he felt the world spin and his eyes went dark. This knife was highly poisonous! Yuxuan stood up with a sneer, stepped on the handle of Tarik's knife to penetrate it deeper into the ground, and calmly looked at the enemy who was approaching in an uproar. No one would have ever dreamed that within two seconds of taking full action, Yuxuan would already be the deputy leader of their Zoroastrian Cult with the second best martial arts. Most of the minions did not dare to shoot arrows for fear of hurting the deputy leader who was lying on the ground, but one of the minions shook his hand in shock and flew towards Yuxuan's face. Yuxuan turned his head slightly and moved out of the way lightly. At this time, Zhuo Xiong had already rushed to Yu Xuan's side, knelt down on one knee, aimed a short crossbow at the enemy, and roared: "Do you want your deputy leader's life?" One of the altar leaders who was closest to the little guy who missed the arrow shot The backhand was a slap so strong that it knocked out several of the gangster's teeth, and his face immediately swelled up. Their Zoroastrian Cult has strict rules, and the deputy leader is the leader's uncle. If this fashionable old man had any shortcomings, it is likely that all three altar leaders will be buried with him.
An altar leader came out and said: "Let our deputy leader go, everything can be discussed." Zhuo Xiong sneered: "You are kidding me." Yu Xuan waved his hand to Zhuo Xiong, indicating that he would come to talk, but he kicked some sand to cover it first Tariq, who was already semi-conscious, extinguished the flames with his hands. Then he unscrewed the wooden handle of the knife and there was a cover behind it. The wooden handle was hollow, and he took out three pills. He opened the mouth of the semi-conscious Tariq and stuffed one pill in. He also put his fingers into his mouth to ensure that the pill had slipped into his throat. Then he stood up calmly and showed the enemy the two remaining pills in his hand. , said: "See clearly, this knife was originally coated with poison that will seal the throat when it sees blood, but your deputy leader has deep internal strength and will not kill him immediately. I have given him one-third of the antidote, but it can only calm him down." After half an hour of poison, you need the remaining two pills to save your deputy leader. These two pills are our life-saving talismans. Zhuo Xiong continued, "throwing a pill to him. "We will keep one pill each. Before we go out, if you try to hurt or kill any one of us, as long as the other person swallows all his pills, you, the deputy leader, will still be buried with us."
"The conditions I proposed are very fair and simple for both parties. Let's stop here today. You don't want to steal my scientific research materials, and we don't want to recruit the military support team to destroy you. It's a draw. How about it?" The three altar masters looked at each other and motioned to step aside to discuss. The three of them walked back. Tianfeng wanted to follow and listen, but one of the altar masters kicked him on the butt without any politeness, causing him to fall and roll on the ground. They discussed quickly and returned, probably all agreeing that saving the life of the deputy leader was the first condition, and everything else was secondary. "We agree, but now there is a problem that is difficult for both sides to compromise, that is, how can we safely evacuate here despite mutual suspicion? Even if we agree to retreat, you will still hold on to the life of our deputy leader as a talisman, and we It’s impossible to let him leave in your hands. That’s right, right? So do you have any suggestions?”
"I've thought about this. Let's break down the steps and solve them part by part. First, Zhuo Xiong, go get two barrels of gasoline and burn the scientific research institute. Zhuo Xiong was still kneeling on one knee and aiming at the short crossbow. When he heard it, he stood up immediately He stood up, nodded and handed the short crossbow to Yuxuan, then walked slowly to pick up the two barrels of gasoline that the minions showed just now. A altar owner signaled to the minions behind that they could let them go. Zhuo Xiong passed by and sat down with a sad face. Tianfeng on the ground unexpectedly kicked him hard again, and then kicked him to death. Then his mood improved, and he carried two buckets and whistled cheerfully to the scientific research institute to spread gasoline. , got a spark from the wire and ignited a raging fire.
"Then we will carry the deputy leader out together. You can follow but stay at least 10 steps away from us!" In this way, the two brothers carried their amulet, the old man, in front, and a group of Zoroastrian cultists followed them ten paces away. Arriving in front of the locker room, Tianfeng Monster shouted: "There are guns inside, and they have left the magnetic range. Are they planning to go in and block us with firepower?" Yuxuan shrugged: "He said it was a reasonable concern, and I also We have thought of a fair method for everyone. Zhuo Xiong, you and Tianfeng go in together and take out all the weapons inside and let the magnetic ball destroy them." Zhuo Xiong said bitterly: "Why am I with this traitor?" Yu Xuan covered his face: "Brother, please don't make excuses for me at this time. Please provide one person from both sides to supervise each other. Otherwise, it will still be a stalemate if no one trusts the other." Zhuo Xiong yelled, and went to pick up a few guns with Tianfeng fiercely (one Tianfeng carefully dodged him for a few steps on the road) and shouted to the minions: "Get away, 10 steps, 10 steps!" After the guns were thrown out from the locker room door, each one was whistling and being fired. The magnetic ball was sucked away and distorted when it hit it. The minions all watched this process in horror.
After Zhuo Xiong came back after cleaning up the firearms left by the minions in the locker room, Yuxuan said: "Up to now, none of you have objected, so I think you all agree that this is a fair plan. Now is the last and most critical step. I need two altar leaders to accompany us and the deputy leader to the guard room. The two of us will supervise each other, is it fair? The rest of you need to wait in the locker room." Yuxuan showed the short crossbow in his hand." During this process, I will always target your deputy leader until the elevator door closes. Zhuoxiong and I leave. Before leaving, we will leave two antidotes in the deputy leader's pocket and then leave him outside the elevator door. After the elevator door closes Then you can feed him the antidote. Let me remind you of another important message. My short crossbow is coated with another kind of poison. Of course you two are highly skilled in martial arts and will not be shot by me so easily, but the secondary The leader is now a big immovable target, and if he is contaminated with this second poison, not even gods can save him, so I suggest that we all abide by the treaty with each other and stop playing tricks." Several altar leaders said to each other. After looking at it for a few times, they all nodded in agreement.
