Chapter 55 The King's Exclusive Weapon
The black light in the lava man's eyes suddenly increased, and a red light flickered in the center.
Came his impatient voice, "Give it to me!"
The pair of red lights were like candles blown out by the wind, suddenly disappearing with a crackling sound, and then suddenly burning up again the next moment, with even brighter light!
The people present were so frightened by this that two of them collapsed, and the others became even more stiff and kept retreating.
Waji first looked at the Sultan, then at the lava man and the woman, hesitating.
At this moment, Tu Xing suddenly thought of the first drug tester and glanced into the room.
Why haven’t I seen you for the past ten minutes? Is you inside?
Just as I was thinking of this person, a black figure walked out of the door.
The crowd nearby collapsed again, and one of them shouted, "Who?! Who's still in there?"
Everyone stared at the black shadow at the same time, and when they saw the fear on his face, it was another lava man?
No, it seems to be just a tattoo.
Xie Sang ignored the others, holding the door with one hand, blood flowing from all over his body, and said sternly:
"You were once a soldier of His Majesty. Celilda is a person whom His Majesty values highly, and she is our master."
"I drank the potion, but only a tiny bit. You didn't have the opportunity to do so, yet you managed to get the lion's share. And you're still not satisfied, holding the master hostage!"
Immediately, a guard raised his knife, looking fierce but weak inside, and said, "That's right! Let the master go immediately!"
Tu Xing raised his eyebrows. This Xie Sang was really loyal.
He lowered his eyes as a thought flashed through his mind, and took the opportunity to say, "If you don't feel any pain in your body and remain like this, it's like possessing immense strength."
"Maybe I even got a longer life, but the price was my appearance becoming like this."
"In any case, you did gain power. If you offend the black magician, your fate will be unpredictable."
The lava man sneered, "Who the hell are you?"
"Since the Sultan knows I have immense strength, he doesn't even dare to fight me. How can you speak?"
It was so arrogant that everyone's faces changed drastically.
Xiesang tilted his face slightly, remembering that when he was making medicine, this white-skinned young man was sitting beside him and giving him suggestions, which Celilda adopted directly.
Although I haven't heard of his exact identity, his status is definitely not ordinary.
Tu Xing frowned, but showed no sign of taking action, as he was very wary of acting blindly.
In this situation, it is unnecessary and uneconomical.
If the black magician is gone, the progress of magic learning will stagnate, but it is not a big problem to maintain the status quo and take it slowly. Finding the things that the woman left in the palace may be faster than asking.
Secondly, Tu Xing only has a small knife in his hand now, and other crossbows and other things are not suitable to be taken out. The lava man is obviously a physical strength type.
Tu Xing first took note of the ridicule and folded his arms, observing the situation quietly without showing any change in expression.
The Sultan's voice rang out at this moment, hinting at endless danger. "We've taken the medicine and the gold coins. Shouldn't we release the person now?"
The words sounded ordinary, but the lava man tightened his grip on the woman.
Obviously, it is not the confidence that is displayed.
He raised his hand and snatched the purse from Waji's hand, "Give it to me!"
Waji was caught off guard and screamed "Ouch!", staggering and almost falling. He wanted to curse but because of his size and skin, he forced himself to hold it in.
"Here you are. You've got the medicine. It's time to fulfill your promise, right?"
The lava man said, "I will go alone. You stay where you are and don't move. And the guard who is testing the medicine, follow me. I will release her when we reach the door."
No one responded, and he didn't seem to need anyone to respond. He held the woman tightly and was backing towards the door.
Accompanied by a threatening voice from the guards: "If you don't follow me, I'll kill you!"
The lava man suddenly turned around: "Hey you! That's right, don't move."
Tu Xing's eyes moved, and it was Xie Sang who took two steps forward.
Seeing that he had been discovered, Xie Sang immediately shouted, "I am taking the same medicine as you. I am the most suitable person to test it. Let that guard go and I will take his place."
The reasons are so sufficient that if Tu Xing were the other person, he would agree immediately.
Unexpectedly, the lava man shouted, "No need! We are not on the same path. Just stay right there. If you dare to take a step forward, I will melt an extra piece of her skin!"
After these words, no one moved, and everyone watched the three people gradually walk out of the end of the aisle.
Waji wiped his sweat and said cautiously: "Your Majesty, look at this..."
The Sultan ignored him and pointed at him with his dagger: "What is your name?"
"My name is Xiesang. When I return, I will be owned by Celilda."
The short man originally had a rather crude and ugly appearance, but now his body was covered with black and red stripes, and his facial features were weakened, making him look very wild, with a sense of a wild and savage monster.
Sultan: "Follow them carefully and bring Celilda back, no matter what means you use."
"If you fail, she will be gone, and you will naturally not be able to be classified as a dead person."
"Don't worry about the others."
Xie Sang raised his head instantly, a hint of fear in his eyes, "Yes, Your Majesty, Xie Sang will definitely bring the Master Warlock back!"
After saying that, he walked along the wall. His injuries seemed to have mostly recovered, and his steps were quite steady.
Tu Xing tilted his head slightly and said softly, "Your Majesty, I will find a place to observe the door to determine which direction it ran in."
As soon as he finished speaking, he turned around and was about to leave when he heard the Sultan's voice, "Come together, those guards with bows and arrows, follow me."
Tu Xing's throat rolled. He had thought about shooting with a crossbow, but this no longer suited him.
This weapon had been fired at the Sultan, and due to the backlash on the surface, it was old, so it was best to avoid it appearing in front of the Sultan.
For nearly a minute, Tu Xing stood in front of the half-open balcony.
The fences are hollowed out and arranged vertically at waist height, with no obstructions on the upper part, allowing for a wide field of vision.
The Sultan stepped forward, resting his hands on the railing and looking down. Below him was the gate of the mansion.
He raised one hand and pointed it back, "Give me the bow."
Immediately, a guard handed over a bow and arrow with both hands. The Sultan took it with his backhand, staring down, and took the arrow with his other hand and put it on the bow.
Tu Xing's eyes flashed. In his opinion, this bow and arrow was of fine workmanship and should be the king's exclusive weapon.
A group of black shadows appeared below, staggering forward. A large number of people had just been killed here, and the streets nearby were deserted, otherwise there would have been a burst of panic shouting.
Sudan and Tu Xing were at the front of the balcony, and the others were at the back.
Tu Xing's eyes flashed, and the lava man let go of the person he was holding, as if throwing him directly to the ground. He took two steps forward and pulled the guard away.
When he had walked about ten steps, the Sultan pulled the bow and drew the arrow to its full length.
The muscles on the arms and shoulders are slightly raised, and the side profile has a superior curvature.
Tu Xing took a few more distracted glances, his eyes pausing on the swaying golden disc tassels.
At a certain moment, he suddenly let go and the arrow shot out through the air!
Tu Xing blinked and followed the trajectory of the arrow, all the way down until it overlapped with the black shadow.
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