Chapter 10 Knight's Breathing Technique
As soon as Yihua opened the door, several apprentices at the door wanted to take advantage of the situation and squeeze into the house, but unexpectedly, Yihua blocked the door with his sword.
"If you have any questions, just talk at the door."
Seeing that the situation was not right, the two angry brown-haired young apprentices took out the daggers hanging from their waists and threatened Yihua:
"What? How dare you refuse to help each other?" Fee'?"
"Why should I hand over my hard-earned Wu Jing to you?" As soon as he
finished speaking, before the other party could react, Yihua slashed at an apprentice's arm with his sword. He chose to strike first. .
Before the sword hit, Yihua's scalp suddenly became numb, and a creepy feeling arose in his heart.
Feeling the coldness coming from his lower body, he quickly gave up the attack and changed his posture to dodge.
boom!
An invisible airflow suddenly hit Yihua's lower abdomen, and the huge impact directly knocked him back into the house, knocking the tables and chairs in the house to the ground.
Fortunately, the first-class witchcraft is not very lethal. Except for a slight dent in the half-body plate armor, the body is only numb and weak for a while.
"What a danger!"
If Yihua hadn't dodged at the last moment, I'm afraid the air flow would have hit Yihua's lower third path.
By then, Yihua was in so much pain that he almost fainted, even if he had a lot of strength, he couldn't exert it.
Yi Hua glanced in the direction of the witchcraft, and saw that the witchcraft actually came from a black-haired first-class apprentice hiding in the corner of the stone house. At this time, the other party was ready to cast witchcraft again.
Before Yihua could get up, two first-class apprentices had already entered the room, trying to control Yihua when he was not prepared.
"You're here to cause trouble, right?"
Yi Hua didn't give them a chance to get close at all, and two skeleton knights stepped in front of Yi Hua.
At this time, the two young apprentices saw the four skeleton knights hiding in the house, and they suddenly looked horrified.
"Ah! It's the undead!"
Before they could escape, the other two skeleton knights followed Yihua's orders and blocked the door first.
Snapped!
There was nowhere to dodge in this narrow stone room. The two young apprentices swung their daggers in panic, but they only scratched out bursts of bone powder between the skeleton knight's ribs.
Several skeleton knights punched and kicked several apprentices. Two skeleton knights stayed in the house to control the two young apprentices.
The other two quickly rushed out of the stone house to capture the black-haired apprentice who attacked Yihua.
Hearing the exclamations of his companions in the room, the black-haired apprentice knew something was wrong.
The moment the Skeleton Knight showed his head, the black-haired apprentice had already prepared his airflow technique and shot at the Skeleton Knight in front, then turned around and ran away.
The rapid air flow shattered the skeleton knight's left chest ribs, revealing a terrifying hole.
Unfortunately, breaking a few bones is not considered an injury to the undead. The Skeleton Knight just paused on the spot, and then sprinted towards the black-haired apprentice with another Skeleton Knight.
Maybe it's because of his lighter weight, or maybe the Skeleton Knight has a better physique.
The speed of the black-haired apprentice was completely incomparable to that of the Skeleton Knight, who was close to the peak knight. The opponent had only run a dozen meters when he was knocked to the ground by the Skeleton Knight who was chasing after him.
After a violent beating, the black-haired apprentice was dragged back to Yihua's stone house like a dead dog.
Seeing the injuries on several people and still having enough magic power, Yihua had an idea and came up with a bold idea.
By injuring them and then healing them, and repeating this process, can we gain a large amount of merit?
Therefore, Yihua constructed a second-class light therapy technique and used it one by one on the three people who were pinned to the ground by the Skeleton Knight and were covered with scars.
"Merit value +1"
The originally accumulated merit was exhausted when the light therapy was upgraded to the second level.
Looking at the newly added merit, Yihua felt the joy of a good harvest and couldn't help but smile.
The three people on the ground had basically recovered from their injuries. The leader of the black-haired apprentice misunderstood Yihua's intentions and said viciously: "
Don't think that you can forgive you by trying to please me. If you dare to refuse to pay the 'mutual aid fee', you will be in big trouble!" "
Say back. ?"
Yihua frowned and ordered several skeleton knights to go up and beat several people violently.
After a few people were beaten until they lost their temper and dared not speak any more, Yihua considered the academy's rules against openly killing other apprentices and let them go.
At this time, the three people on the ground were already ashen-faced.
The gap between the necromancers who have not enslaved the undead and the necromancers who have successfully enslaved the undead can be described as earth and heaven.
If they knew that the other party had successfully enslaved the undead, they would not dare to come here even if they were killed.
"It's a pity that the magic power is not enough, otherwise I could have come a few more times."
——That
day, in the second-class apprentice area, in a neatly decorated living room.
A muscular boy with red hair and freckles is leaning on a chair. The hematite badge on his chest indicates his status as a second-class apprentice.
"Vice President Bloodhand, all the 'mutual aid fees' for this month have been collected. A total of 136 witch crystals have been collected in our jurisdiction." Several first-class apprentices were standing across the table, facing the person called Blood Hand
. The red-haired boy reported on the hand.
Unexpectedly, the red-haired boy frowned when he heard this, and a stern look flashed in his eyes.
"Huh? 152 witch crystals were collected last month, why are there 17 less this month?" The
leader, a first-class apprentice with a cold temperament like a poisonous snake, did not dare to look into the other person's eyes, lowered his head, and said tremblingly :
"Ten first-class apprentices died due to accidents in the jurisdiction this month. In addition, seven apprentices refused to hand over Wu Jing and drove back the members who went to collect it." After that, the Yin Leng apprentice handed over the relevant information
. To the red-haired boy, the red-haired boy spread his arms and took a few glances. He found that none of the seven apprentices had been promoted to the second class, and whispered: "
Send more people to win over these people and recruit them into the guild. If you don't agree, then I will I will personally lead the team to take action."
"Yes!"
Several first-class apprentices agreed quickly.
"Wait."
Before the apprentices could leave, the red-haired apprentice suddenly stopped them.
"Lord Bloodhand, do you have any other orders?"
Several people turned around tremblingly with numb scalps and asked carefully.
They clearly remembered that there was once a member who did not hear the vice president's instructions because he was deaf and left directly.
His torn body was found in a manure pit outside the hospital the next day.
"This first-class apprentice named Yi Hua is actually the brother of the Silver Star Society president Rey?" the
red-haired boy asked with a surprised look on his face.
The Silver Star is a rival organization to the Freemasons. Both were founded by the new generation of apprentices who came to the academy in the past three years.
Several apprentices looked at each other and quickly expressed their affirmation.
After receiving a positive answer, the red-haired apprentice frowned, stood up and walked around the room a few times before stopping and saying, "Stop
processing him first. The matter needs to be reported to the president immediately."
——Wait
a few seconds . The apprentices left in embarrassment, and Yi Hua, who had tidied up the messy house, fell into deep thought.
After experiencing the battle with the first-class undead and the lessons he received from the Freemasons, Yihua deeply realized that he was lacking in physical strength.
In battles between low-level apprentices, physical strength is more decisive than witchcraft.
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(End of chapter)