Chapter 15 Memories in Soul Fire
The skeleton warrior reacted very quickly, and he turned around suddenly as if he had a premonition. The bone shield in his hand easily blocked Xiao Zhen's steel fork to the side, and slashed at him with a sword. Xiao Zhen hurriedly used the steel fork to stand up, but he knew that the skeleton warrior's sword was a false move. The bone sword in the air turned and drew a long hole in Xiao Zhen's black robe's chest.
This scared Xiao Zhen suddenly let out a cold sweat. Fortunately, he had worn an anti-sting suit before, otherwise he would have been undisturbed. The combat power of this skeleton warrior was obviously a bit beyond his imagination, and he suddenly screamed in secret.
Xing Tianyu saw that it was not good, but suddenly yelled, "Everyone come together!" This roar was to give him courage and to remind others. Although the summoner this time was Xiao Zhen, brothers could not watch it. If they didn't get there, they would die.
Ning Wenrui and Qin Ming also reacted at this time. No matter how scary the skeleton warrior in front of him was, they had to do it now, otherwise it would either die or it would die.
The three of them raised the police steel forks in their hands and forked them up, down, left and right. The skeleton warrior reacted quickly. He turned around and swept across the bone sword in his hand, knocking Qin Ming's steel fork aside.
However, no matter how fast it is, it is not out of the scope of human beings. It has no way to resist such all-round attacks. It was opened with a sword, but the steel forks of Ning Wenrui and Xing Tianyu were both forked on the waist and chest at the same time. The U-shaped steel ring was stuck between the gaps in the bones that formed the body of the skeleton warrior, and it was pushed firmly.
Xing Tianyu and Ning Wenrui looked at each other, gritted their teeth and tried their best, and pushed the skeleton warrior in one direction as if they were trying their best. The skeleton warrior was not very strong, and he was not the opponent of the two. He was pushed back and kept waving the long sword in his hand, but he could not cut the two at all. He could only cut on the steel fork pole made of steel, and could not cut it at all.
With a touch, the skeleton warrior was actually pushed directly to the wall, and Ka was extremely flicked. At this time, Qin Ming and Xiao Zhen also followed. Xiao Zhen's steel fork fork at the skeleton warrior's arm that used the sword, and stuck the arm on the wall. Now the skeleton warrior could not even wield the sword, and there was no threat at all.
"Smash it in the head, hurry!" The three of them shouted at Qin Ming together.
Qin Ming threw away the steel fork, but picked up the baseball bat on the ground. However, after a few screams, he didn't dare to move forward. He was too brave to be afraid, and he almost froze at the skeleton warrior's skeleton face.
"Damn it, I'll do it!" Xiao Zhen roared, handed Qin Ming the handle of the steel fork in his hand, snatched his baseball bat, and walked towards the skeleton warrior.
The skeleton warrior seemed to know that the deadline was approaching. A pair of blue flame eyes stared at Xiao Zhen's eyes and struggled desperately. Xing Tianyu and the other two tried hard to hold on, but they couldn't bear it anymore. "I said, brother, can you do it quickly!" Xing Tianyu shouted while exerting force.
Xiao Zhen had arrived in front of him without saying a word, and he rolled around and smashed him over. With a touch, the skeleton warrior's skull cracked.
Another stick, with a touch, the skull collapsed in. Finally, holding a home run with both hands. With a touch, the skeleton warrior's skull was smashed to pieces. Its body seemed to have lost support, and it scattered and shattered in a flash, turning into a pile of ashes and bone powder.
Only the blue soul fire in the head was preserved. The soul fire was as big as a fist, floating and suspended in the place where he died, emitting a faint blue light.
A few people can finally put down the steel fork in their hands.
"This is the soul fire, right?" Xiao Zhen looked at the three of them hesitantly, as if he was talking to himself, and as if he was asking for the three of them's opinions.
Ning Wenrui and Qin Ming each nodded and made a gesture of invitation. However, Xing Tianyu said worriedly: "I think you'd better think about it again."
After Xiao Zhen hesitated for a moment, the light of the soul fire seemed to be about to dissipate. Xiao Zhen gritted his teeth and grabbed the soul fire.
He originally thought he would catch something cold ice-like, or a scorching ball of flame, but he didn't expect that the hand that touched the soul fire did not feel anything. As soon as the soul fire touched his palm, it immediately disappeared into his body, turning into a blue light, and headed straight along his hands and arms. Then a blue light flashed in his eyes and disappeared.
Xiao Zhen was shocked, but immediately found that he did not seem to have any abnormalities or changes.
"Hey, why didn't it-" Before he could say the last two words, Xiao Zhen felt his mind buzzing, and a sudden burst of tears in front of him. The hazy mist covered his sight. As the sky turned, a sound of shouting and killing sounded in his ears. The shouting and killing seemed to be extremely far away, and it seemed to be at hand, but it became blurred for some reason. He tried his best to prevent himself from falling. When he came to his senses, he found that he had appeared in a completely unexpected place.
There was an empty sand in front of me. Not far away, several people in armor were fighting each other. The air was filled with a strong smell of blood. There were cheers from time to time on the high platform around the sand.
"Troubleshoot him!" "Good example, cut him to pieces!"
Those voices were obviously a language he was not familiar with, but to his surprise, he clearly heard the meaning of those voices.
This is the gladiatorium? Xiao Zhen immediately realized that he had also watched the movie about the ancient Roman gladiator. From this point of view, the owner of the memory he read seemed to be an ancient Roman gladiator.
It’s just that the scene in front of him is so realistic that it’s hard for him to regard these as just a memory.
At the same time, some information emerged in his mind like explanatory text, allowing him to understand some information about this memory.
The name of the gladiator he read in this memory was Alex, a Gaul man who was captured in the battle with the Romans. He first became a slave, and then became a gladiator. He was invincible in the arena, and today is the seventh gladiator he participated in.
"Alex, I heard you are very awesome! Let me meet you!" A loud shout came from behind, and Xiao Zhen suddenly turned around. A strong man with a naked upper body, holding a sword in one hand and a battle axe in the other, wearing a ox-horned battle helmet on his head. Under the battle helmet, the pair of eyes exuded fierce eyes, and were approaching him with a fierce look.
"I want to use your skull as a bowl!" The strong man roared and suddenly launched an attack.
Xiao Zhen was shocked and subconsciously wanted to prepare for the battle. However, at this time he realized that it seemed that he could not control his body. The one who really controlled the body was still Alex, the master of this memory. He was actually a bystander from the main perspective.
The battle axe and sharp sword attacked one after another, fierce and fierce. Alex raised the shield in his hand and kept blocking the opponent's attack. While blocking, he retreated. With the violent collision, Xiao Zhen could clearly feel the soreness and numbness of his arms. He could also clearly see the sword blade and axe blade constantly swinging in front of him. The strong man kept hitting him like a wild beast. The feeling of losing his life at any time was very terrible. What's even more terrifying is that he could do nothing, so he could only watch Alex block and retreat.
However, Alex seemed to have no fear. Xiao Zhen could clearly feel the peace in his heart. Facing the constantly attacking weapons, he didn't even blink. This was an instinct developed between countless life and death. No matter what kind of terrible enemy he faced, he would never close his eyes.
With a touch, another successful block. The giant man gasped heavily and his speed slowed down significantly. Just as he attacked again, a hint of coldness suddenly flashed in Xiao Zhen's heart - it was Alex's heart. He immediately realized that Alex was about to fight back. Sure enough, Alex suddenly bent down and his shield tilted the opponent's battle axe to the side. The long sword in his hand squirted directly into the giant man's chest exposed. The blood donation spring gushed out, splashing Xiao Zhen's face. He could clearly smell the bloody smell, feel the warmth and sticky moisture of donating blood, and even feel the heat emitted from the other party's dying. The giant man's eyes were wide open, as if he was unwilling to die. Xiao Zhen even read a hint of pleading from his eyes.
However, Alex's heart was extremely cold and without any fluctuations. He drew the sword from the other party's body, let the giant kneel on the sand powerlessly, then walked around the giant man, grabbed the horns of the giant man's helmet, wrapped the sword around the giant man's neck and wiped it hard, and actually cut off the giant man's head. Then, he raised the head high like a demonstration, and cheers came from the audience. Xiao Zhen listened to the cheers, and felt indescribable disgust in his heart, but he was a little excited. He could feel that this excitement came from his heart, because Alex was not very excited, but just raised the sword in his hand high to welcome the cheers, as if he was doing something extraordinary.
Chapter completed!