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Chapter 989: Witched

Before the middle-aged man could react, Murong Xiaotian reached out and touched out the other two dominoes in the box, and slapped it on the table with a 'bang': "Oh, I'm lucky! These two dominoes are all 'no'! The one I just touched must have 'yes' on it," Looking at the two dominoes engraved with the word 'no' on the table, Murong Xiaotian put on an innocent look and clapped his hands and laughed. At the same time, he felt secretly proud: "Do you really think that when you put the dominoes, you hid the dominoes engraved with the word 'yes' into your sleeves, no one saw it? Hehe, I'll let you suffer this mute loss and dare not speak out."

"You," the middle-aged man looked embarrassed and his face turned pale.

"I will pay you a domino with gold coins, only a lot more, the ring is mine." Murong Xiaotian didn't care how ugly the middle-aged man's face was. In the middle-aged man's momentum, he grabbed the ring with his divine hands.

"You," the middle-aged man's face changed completely. Seeing Murong Xiaotian's actions, he hurriedly reached out to take back the ring placed on the table.

"So many people are watching, can you want to play tricks with me?" Murong Xiaotian's left hand held the ring without changing. He gently flipped his right hand and shot it between his fingers. The first wisp of Lingyun Qiankun finger was shot out, and it hit the middle-aged man's wrist when he wanted to grab the ring. The time and position were just right, as if the middle-aged man's wrist had hit his fingers.

"You," the middle-aged man felt a pain in his wrist, and his outstretched arm was bounced back. He looked angry and wanted to speak three times, but he was speechless three times.

"There are so many people who testify to this!" Murong Xiaotian grabbed the ring and put it on his left finger, while looking at the middle-aged man with a smile on his face.

"Yes, why are you cheating!"

"That's right, I didn't see you confiscating gold coins when you win. If you lose, you want to pay a loss!"

The onlookers all blamed them in dissatisfaction.

"Who said I'm lying to the account? Isn't this ring already in his hands?" The middle-aged man's face turned pale and white, and he forced a smile on his face. He smoothed out the crowd, his tone was awkward, and he could see that he was very reluctant...

"What's wrong? We outsiders are easy to bully, right?"

"It's too overbearing, just grab it if you don't give it!"

"Touch, touch, touch, touch,"

“Table, table, table, table, table,”

The middle-aged man wanted to say something, and a young man shouted a angry shout from a young man not far away, and the sound of fighting with him was the young man who had just touched dominoes, wearing a mercenary outfit and a black second-level warrior badge on his chest.

Suddenly, the onlookers scattered and all rushed to the place of fighting. Murong Xiaotian ignored the middle-aged man and ran there after scattering his feet. He could hear it very clearly. There was a sound of immortality in the sound.

This is a bustling downtown area with people surging, but there are no one watching the place where the fight is fighting except for a few parties. The vendors on the street avoid far away, as if they have seen more of the scene, and at the same time, they seem to be very concerned about the people in the fight.

"Tang Shi, what's going on?" Before Murong Xiaotian could run to the front, he shouted at Tang Shi, who was standing in front of the fight scene and looked gloating.

The man who fought with Changsheng was about the same age as them, twenty years old; the man who was about the same age as them, wearing very gorgeous clothes and fighting with Changsheng holding a long sword without his hands, was not at all inferior.

The other two people's fighting sounds were much stronger. One of them was the mercenary dressed in dress who had touched dominoes from a middle-aged man. The one who fought with him was also a second-level warrior wearing a second-level black medal on his chest. He was around twenty years old and was dressed in a standard minion on the Tianfeng Continent.

Their fight and the fight between Changsheng and the furious man were different. Both of them had bare hands and no moves or skills at all, just a collision between strength and strength!

"Touch, touch, touch, touch, touch," two black fighting spirits stirred a strong wind in the air. The big man and the follower man punched harder and neither of them was willing to retreat. But it was obvious that the mercenary man's fighting spirit was weaker than the other party and was at a disadvantage in the tough battle.

"Changsheng bought a pendant, but the man in the gorgeous clothes also fell in love with the pendant and insisted on letting Changsheng give it to him," Tang Shi quickly replied, "That guy is really domineering. Changsheng refused, so he started to fight. In this way, the two sides started fighting. Fortunately, with this hero helping, otherwise Changsheng would really not be able to withstand it." Tang Shi said and pointed at the mercenary man.

"Forehead!"

Murong Xiaotian is speechless. Isn’t you Tang Shi still there? Your martial arts cultivation ability is still above immortality, right? Are you just watching the fun?

Without saying a word, Murong Xiaotian slashed across his body and rushed straight towards the follower. Changsheng could still deal with it calmly, but the mercenary man had no choice but to resist.

Before Xiao Jie could approach, the iron fist in his hand hit the follower from the side, fast and fierce. The follower hurriedly dodged and waved his hand to block it in a hurry. Although he almost avoided Murong Xiaotian's attack, the mercenary man punched heavily in the chest and flew out with a "touch," he said.

Okay, it’s good to get rid of the siege. Murong Xiaotian doesn’t want to be too arrogant, so no skills are useful.

The man in the gorgeous clothes was stunned when he saw his follower being knocked away. While he was distracted, he was quickly and ruthlessly slashed towards his arm by the sword light of immortality.

"No," the mercenary man screamed in a sudden change in his face when he saw the sword light of immortality rolling towards the young man in gorgeous clothes.

"Ah," but it was too late. The man in the gorgeous clothes screamed, and his entire left arm was chopped off by Changsheng.

"This is a big disaster," the mercenary man looked depressed and his face was ashamed.

"Young City Lord," the entourage got up from the ground with pain and rushed towards the young man in a panic.

"Without deep hatred, how can you break his arm? It's too ruthless," Murong Xiaotian also frowned.

This is not a game. In this continent, they are the lives of the fantasy world, and there is no such thing as recovering blood. Just cutting off other people's arms for such a little bit of trouble, making people become lifelong disabled, which is not Murong Xiaotian's style of doing things at all.

"I, I missed the move for a moment, and I didn't expect him to stop suddenly," Changsheng held the sword with regret on his face.

"This is a big trouble. This is the young master of Rabis, the lord of Stone City. I am leaving. Everyone should leave Stone City as well!" The mercenary man looked flustered and bowed to Murong Xiaotian and the others, leaving in a hurry.

"We're leaving here soon," Murong Xiaotian hurriedly said to Changsheng, Tang Shi waved his hand, and the few people quickly ran towards the north city gate.

No one spoke, the atmosphere was extremely heavy, and everyone realized the seriousness of the situation. Even if the man in Chinese was seriously injured, there was no big problem. Although this world was different from the mainland of China, according to rumors that Murong Xiaotian heard, in addition to martial arts practitioners, there are also mainland light priests and magicians in this continent. I just don’t know what is the difference between it and the magicians and priests in the player profession?

It is said that there are more light priests in the continent than magicians. In addition, this fantasy continent that is originally a mixture of things, it seems that there are many pharmacists. As long as you cannot kill them, the general light priests' healing techniques or pharmacists' medicines can be cured.

But if the regeneration technique of the master level Light Sacrifice or the breaking method of the master level pharmacist can be restored, don’t even think about anything else. The master level Light Sacrifice and the master level pharmacist are as rare as the thirteenth stage warrior martial arts practitioners.

Think about it, how many Chamberlain's strength is the entire Tianfeng Empire army?

Therefore, Murong Xiaotian and the others realized that the matter was really big. It was difficult to find a master-level priest-level light priest and apothecary. This young city lord would probably become disabled. If Rabis, the lord of Stone City, did not come to take their lives, that would be a strange thing.

Of course, no one can take him, I am a thief's life, just a city lord, who is he?

But then again, Murong Xiaotian couldn't afford to delay. He didn't want to make trouble. As long as he could hurry to the imperial capital, get the God of War Seal, and return to China smoothly.

Murong Xiaotian and the others ran desperately towards the north gate, not daring to walk on the main street, and could only walk through the alley. Soon the city lord would know the news, hoping that they could escape from the north gate before sending people to chase them...

"Hmph, do you still want to leave?" With an extremely cold voice, a figure flashed out from the front of the street and blocked Murong Xiaotian and the others.

Hearing the sound, Murong Xiaotian and the others stopped suddenly and their hearts fell down in an instant, but when they saw the man's appearance, Murong Xiaotian breathed a sigh of relief. Isn't the middle-aged man who made him win the ring in front of him?

"Uncle, it's going to scare people," Murong Xiaotian breathed a sigh of relief, raised his hand and patted his forehead exaggeratedly: "Isn't it just a ring, I'll give it to you again," Murong Xiaotian said as he went to get the ring on his finger.

"Hehe, do you really think I came for the useless ring that I don't know whether it is true or false?" The middle-aged man smiled and said, "I forgot to tell you that Rabis, the lord of Stone City, is my brother. If you have any questions, go to the lord's mansion to tell my brother."

After the middle-aged man finished speaking, a black fog suddenly appeared on his body. The black fog instantly covered the middle-aged man's whole body, and he was muttering words in his mouth.

"No, evil summoner," Murong Xiaotian's face changed drastically, and at the same time became extremely serious. He has heard many Tang poems about the evil summoner that the evil summoner is a taboo witchcraft in the ancient continent and is forbidden by the mainland. He can use evil spells to summon underground creatures for their use. It is said that the most powerful evil summoner can summon evil demon kings, and all the summoned underground creatures feed on creatures, devouring human blood at the same time, and cruelly. Therefore, practicing evil summoning is forbidden by the ancient continent and is absolutely not allowed.

It is said that this evil thing has disappeared in the ancient continent for thousands of years. What Murong Xiaotian did not expect was that just a few days after he came to this ancient continent, he actually encountered the evil summoner who was forbidden by the mainland.

"kill!"

Murong Xiaotian was murderous. Damn, if he was asked to summon an earthly creature that was against the will of heaven, it would not be easy to deal with.

But as my thoughts flashed, Murong Xiaotian's face changed drastically.

Damn, all the skills are sealed and cannot be used? In other words, except for basic attacks, all his abilities cannot be used, including all pets and equipped soul beasts.

Sure enough, in the attribute bar, there is a system prompt that the other party has released the ancient witch curse, completely blocking his abilities.

Damn, the person who beats eagles every day was pecked by eagles today. He didn't notice the slightest time when this guy attacked him.

Damn, it seems that when I was working on his ring before, I inadvertently exposed a certain strength, which made this guy deliberately plot against him.

Murong Xiaotian also experienced this situation once in "Fate" at that time. It was so painful. How much sin did Xiaowei suffer because of this? Unexpectedly, he was hit again now.

However, this time it is a little better than last time, at least, his basic abilities are still there.

"You go quickly and go outside the South Gate to find the commander of the Okto Division," Murong Xiaotian shouted at Tang Shi and the others, and his body drew out, and rushed towards the middle-aged man wrapped in the mysterious black fog like lightning.

As I said, NPC is also a human being, let alone people from the ancient continent. At worst, they can just quit the Chinese mainland, but Tang Shi and the others cannot die.

"Let's go," Changsheng waved his hand to Tang Shi, turned around and ran to the road without any pause or hesitation, because from Murong Xiaotian's eyes, they saw the harshness that had never been seen before. At the same time, Murong Xiaotian's tone also showed a powerful aura that would never be allowed to resist!

Murong Xiaotian rushed towards the evil summoner like lightning. He didn't have to look back to see if Tang Shi and the others would leave. He knew very well that Tang Shi would do as he told him, and he had no time to look back. He had to stop the evil summoner from chanting the summoning spell. Once the very powerful underground creatures were summoned, then they would not even have a chance to resist. Of course, he could not escape with Tang Shi and the others, and let the evil summoner call out the underground creatures. All of them had no chance to escape outside the South Gate. At least if they blocked here, Tang Shi and the others could escape from the South Gate. Only by finding the commander of the Oktor Division could they have a chance to survive.

Murong Xiaotian quickly pounced at the evil summoner. His plan was good. Even if he could not kill the evil summoner, it would at least prevent his summoning speed. But what he did not expect was that the evil summoner summoned was actually quite fast.

"Take evil as a contract, power from the underground, show up!" Before Murong Xiaotian's body could pounce, the evil summoner sang suddenly, and the thick black fog dissipated instantly, and the entire ground was shaking constantly. At the same time, a gap was also cracked in the "rumbling" sound on the ground in front of the evil summoner.

Suddenly, a pungent evil smell came out of the crack and quickly spread throughout the space.

Murong Xiaotian suddenly stopped walking and quickly retreated a few feet away, staring at the crack on the ground with a serious face. Now there is no possibility of stopping the evil summoner. He can only find a way to delay and win more time for Tang Shi and the others.

He stared at the crack without blinking. He didn't know what level the evil summoner had reached and what level of underground creature he would call out, but no matter what it was, he had to face it to the death!

"Ao," a shrill sound of awesomeness came from the cracks. With the screams, a giant wolf, nearly three meters long, one meter five meters high, and odor all over the body, burst out from the cracks on the ground.

"Ghost Wolf," Murong Xiaotian screamed in shock, and at the same time, his heart sank and his pupils began to shrink!

This thing has been heard from Changsheng and the others all the way. If his strength was not sealed, it would be a piece of cake and not worth mentioning, but now it is different.
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