"Ahem." Dali exerted force with both hands, barely holding up his body, and suddenly coughed out a large mouthful of blood. "My mother told me... that even if a man... dies... he can't lose his backbone!"
"Hahaha!" Hearing Dali's words, Kuangdao couldn't help but laugh out loud: "Then didn't your mother tell you that you can't talk back to adults?"
"Hahahahaha!"
The Crazy Sword brothers around him also laughed loudly.
One of his subordinates deliberately imitated Dali's tone and said: "My mother told me... that even if a man... dies... he can't lose his backbone!"
"Ha ha ha ha!"
"You silly guy, go home and feed yourself!"
The laughter around them got louder and louder, attracting many people to watch the fun.
Some of these people laughed along with them, and some showed unbearable expressions because of Dali's encounter, but no one dared to step forward to stop him.
After all, Crazy Blade's team has quite a reputation here, and no one wants to go against them.
Suddenly, he vigorously raised his right hand and shouted at Crazy Sword: "Thunder Prison!"
A glimmer of lightning lit up in Dali's hand, but only a glimmer!
This weak lightning flashed for a few times in Dali's hand, and then dissipated in the air.
Crazy Blade walked up to Dali, kicked him to the ground, and mocked: "No, no matter how many times you try, it won't work. After being hit by Tan Zhi's [Forbidden Demon Brand], all your skills will be unusable." !”
"You, do you dare to have a fair fight with me?"
Crazy Blade seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world, and couldn't help laughing loudly: "Hahaha, fair? Silly man, it's the end of the world now? Do you think you're playing house?"
After saying that, Kuang Dao gave him a heavy kick.
He struggled vigorously to get up, but was kicked to the ground mercilessly.
He has experienced situations like this countless times in the past few days, but as long as he is conscious, he will never give in!
Even if he is seriously injured, even if his body is in unbearable pain, he still has to stand up!
"It's really troublesome!" Crazy Blade cursed in a low voice, but the movement of his hand was not slow at all, and the violent attacks continued to fall on Dali!
In the crowd, Yi Xiao couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth as he watched Dali fall down again and again and struggle to get up again and again. "interesting."
Although this Dali looks a little one-dimensional, his spirit is worthy of admiration.
Even Yi Xiao felt a sense of appreciation for that kind of pride that never bowed.
Although he has seen many tough-minded men, they all pale into insignificance compared to the powerful force in front of him.
Moreover, what interests Yi Xiao even more is the result of [Information Peeping] feedback!
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Bloodline: Yi Clan Mage
Strength: 52
Defense: 43
Agility: 26
Spirit: 19
Skill 1: Yi magic, passive skill, players can use the characteristics of Yi magic.
Skill 2: Thunder Prison, a cage composed of the power of thunder, trapping the opponent in it and continuously suffering from lightning erosion.
Skill 2: Pure Fire Lotus, pure fire condenses into the lotus, causing fire damage to the target area.
Skill 4: Ten Thousand Demonic Erosion, summoning demon souls, directly causing mental damage.
Skill 5: Torrent of Sand, summons the Yellow Sand Cavalry and charges towards the target area.
It can be said that Dali’s attributes can only be described as nondescript!
His bloodline and skills suggest a mage profession at first glance, but coupled with his burly figure, it gives people a strong sense of incompatibility.
Of course, appearance is innate and bloodline is random. These may not be determined by strong force.
However, you are obviously a mage, but your strongest attribute is strength. This is a bit unreasonable, right?
What does a mage need with such power? Is it possible to fight someone with a bayonet?
A five-skill mage is rare at this stage, and among Dali's five skills, except for the first [Yi Clan Magic] whose specific effect is unknown, the other skills are extraordinary just by looking at the introduction.
This is enough to show that this powerful bloodline is of superior quality. If he concentrates on developing into a mage, his combat effectiveness will definitely be considered as a strong one!
But why did he choose this method of attribute enhancement? Is there any unspeakable secret, or is it simply a bad idea?
Obviously, he belongs to the latter.
"You... want to help him?" Li Yumeng asked in a low voice from the side.
"What do you think?" Yi Xiao turned to look at Li Yumeng and asked.
Yi Xiao is not a person with overflowing sympathy, and there are too many such situations in the apocalypse, enough to make people numb!
But this time, he really wanted to help.
It's not because of sympathy for Dali, but because Dali's willingness to die rather than surrender won Yi Xiao's favor!
A tough character like Dali is a rare man to see in the apocalypse.
Although this kind of person is stupid, he is worthy of respect and help!
As for whether taking action will bring trouble to himself, this is not within the scope of Yi Xiao's consideration.
In Yi Xiao's eyes, Kuang Dao and the others are just ants that can be easily crushed to death. If they really dare to fight back, Yi Xiao doesn't mind preventing them from seeing the sun tomorrow!
Saving people depends on their mood, and killing people depends on their preference. This is the privilege of the strong in the apocalypse!
Moreover, he still doesn't know how strong Li Yumeng's healing ability is, so he just takes this opportunity to verify it with his own eyes!
Li Yumeng pondered for a moment and said: "I think I should save him, but if I do, it may cause unnecessary trouble for you. People who sell slaves like this are usually unscrupulous people. .”
"Trouble?" Yi Xiao smiled disdainfully and said, "Do you think they have the qualifications? Moreover, do you know that the biggest trouble for me should be you.
"Then you want to save him?" Li Yumeng was used to Yi Xiao's attitude towards her and automatically ignored the second half of Yi Xiao's sentence.
Yi Xiao took a look at the situation in the field, and while they were talking, Dali was already lying on the ground and passed out.
"That's almost it. His current injuries are enough to prove your healing ability. Wait for me here."
After saying that, Yi Xiao's figure suddenly disappeared in front of Li Yumeng.
Kuang Dao walked up to Dali, reached out and grabbed the other man's arm, and carried him to the side.
As he walked, he complained: "It's really troublesome, time and time again, it's endless. I really don't know what's in this person's mind."
At first, he enjoyed the pleasure of this kind of abuse, but later it became more and more boring for him.
"It looks like we can't sell it today."
Crazy Blade glanced at the crowd around him. After Dali made such a fuss, almost everyone knew that this slave was not under control at all, so how could anyone buy it?
Suddenly, Kuang Dao stopped, looked at the young man who suddenly appeared in front of him with confusion, and asked, "What are you doing?"
Yi Xiao smiled slightly, pointed to Dali in the other person's hand and said, "He belongs to me."
"What?" Kuang Dao was overjoyed. He didn't expect that someone would be willing to buy it after such a commotion. "Are you serious?"
"certainly!"
"For two hundred white zombie crystals, you can take him away." Crazy Blade said.
