The Demon Swordsman 2
Ch. 328 - Awake from Death
"That means we have no choice but to back off?"
"If I'm not the problem. But you three ... I don't know where I can be ...." Xin Chen paused for a moment, Wei Feng immediately charged over. "If that's the case, don't even think about retreating to save us. You know, this is the only way to save the Four Surveillance Units as well as the people of the Shang Empire. Hey, man, don't hesitate. You were destined to be born of a leader. It's only natural that you have a great responsibility for the safety of many."
Wei Feng patted the bed, then secured his position. "I'll sleep first."
The large, dark and stuffy room was suddenly silent. Xin Chen looked at the surroundings in silence. It was too late at night, he could not leave this place like last night. Because he also didn't want to leave his three friends in danger while he was on a quest.
"Sleep until you don't remember how to open your eyes."
The whispering voice from a distant place instantly made his back erect. Xin Chen noticed another presence around the room. Not so close to him. Maybe in the direction of a door that is not open at all.
'No one can enter this place, unless he is a spirit user.'
Shortly after, iron noises were heard touching the floor. Slowly and slowly. There was a strange sound after that which was accompanied by the rise of something in front of it. In the blinding darkness, Xin Chen could only see the black shadows in armor lined up at the very end. Probably about thirty, not having human air. No breath or heartbeat. Only, in a few seconds then dozens of pairs of red eyes opened there.
Xin Chen stood up.
"Everyone, wake up!"
But no one listened to his words, Xin Chen repeated once more. Of the 49 people in the room, none were awakened by her loud screams. Strangely enough, Xin Chen circled around looking for the mysterious power owner.
"Well, it turns out that there is one soul that is awake from its deep sleep. Who is ...? Aren't you eating all day and getting away with my concoction?"
"You poisoned them all?"
"Calm down, just calm down. They won't die. Unless they don't wake up tonight." The man has not yet revealed himself. Xin Chen had not dared to use the spirit power he had hidden ever since entering this place. No weapons or self-defense. Xin Chen chose to keep the space ring without opening it again because in it various important heirlooms were kept.
If only the figure had attacked, Xin Chen could only dodge.
"Unfortunately at the show tonight everyone is asleep. Its alright. We have a special audience that will be the main guests tonight. Be prepared, because ..."
A beam of light appeared, resembling a deep dark red color. The longer the cruel face was seen there, he looked like a vagrant. But his power felt so dangerous.
"These pawns will eat all your pawns. I'm sorry if their souls come with me."
"Attacking when everyone's asleep, you're just looking for your own benefit. Spirit users are terrible."
"Hey, hey. You're the new kid? It was no longer new for spirit users to attack in the middle of the night. To finish off one village. Especially in war, attacks will come from anywhere. It just so happens that tonight you survived. You can run, I count to three."
"Count to a thousand. I'm not gonna get out of here."
"Oh-ho-ho! Our special guest turns out to be a hero! A hero without a weapon?! Without shields? It's ridiculous." He laughed until his shoulders went up and down, "Alright~"
The thirty compact warriors raised their faces, Xin Chen stole a glance back.
Wei Feng, Youji and also Yu Xiong fell asleep. The food earlier this afternoon had mixed something, making them all unable to wake up. Perhaps the effects were only working now, Xin Chen could not guess how long the medicine had been working. If until morning, it is likely that all the people in this place will be made exhausted by the man.
"You want to hear the good news or the bad news first?"
He did not wait for an answer and continued. "The good news is I can only control thirty of these soldiers in three hours."
"bad news?" the man said a short laugh. "Only within three hours can I tear down one of these buildings."
He disappeared, but his laughter still sounded haunting the dormitory. Xin Chen approached the soldier. They still didn't make any moves. In their hands was one sword that was enough to cut through a human body. Xin Chen was a little suspicious after ten minutes of no movement. Until when he was about to touch one of the soldiers, the spirit warrior responded and made everything move brandishing the sword upwards.
Now that Xin Chen dodged, they were all after him. One of the soldiers hit the end of the design. His radiant eyes highlighted one sleeping human and instantly cut off the person's head mercilessly. Xin Chen turned his body, his eyes were made glare by such a bright red light. In that darkness, all eyes shot towards him and chased after him.
Knowing they wanted to attack him, Xin Chen took them to the bathroom section. Climb the walls as the crowd of soldiers crammed into the narrow bathroom. He locked it immediately. Chasing one soldier who had killed one man and was looking for another.
Xin Chen sneaked out from behind, then locked onto the movement of the spirit warrior. He took his sword. It was just that the grip of the iron hand on the sword was beyond reason. Even as if it had been fused. Xin Chen punched her face. Make the head detach from the body. Before long, in just two seconds, the head returned to its original place.
Xin Chen sneered and retreated. He had to do something because in the bathroom room, the soldier started to smash the door.
"Are our heroes going to die on this confusing night? His friends made him miserable. His own life is on the edge of the horn."
Xin Chen looked up and saw someone on top of him was watching. He drowned in the dim ceiling. If Wei Feng were to see it now, it would definitely be that the man would shout out in fidelity.
At first the man was convinced Xin Chen was just an ordinary young man. But there was something invisible in his eyes. His instincts say something that is difficult to explain. But even so, whether or not the young man was strong, he felt that he would not be rivaled by anyone.
The whistling voice of the goal-goals sounded. The man furrowed his brows in confusion. There was no impact for him. However the spirit warriors let out an unusual reaction.