Chapter 100 Battle on the Water

When Yang Tian thought that the other party might do nothing on the water, Yang Tianfei ran out of the dormitory building, and the rotten corpse followed closely. When they passed by Zhang Hao and others, those people fell to the ground directly driven by the airflow, so you can imagine how fast the speed of the two is. Along the way, the wind and lightning, footprints as deep as several inches appeared on the ground inexplicably, making pedestrians who had been blown unsteady by the strong wind even more stunned. No one can be seen, but there are many footprints on the ground at the same time. And all this is because the two are so fast that in the eyes of others, many footprints appear at the same time.

It only took a few minutes for Yang Tian to run to the H River dozens of kilometers away, and then strode more than 100 meters and stood firmly on the river without any sign of sinking. And the rotten body stopped on the shore and dared not approach.

"Haha, if you want to deceive me into the water, you must have some water killing skills. How can I be fooled by this kind of thing? Although our rotten corpse family absorbs external energy with corpses, the soul is clear and will not be deceived so easily. However, you are really wise. In this way, that trick is really not easy to use. The rotten corpse stood on the shore in a faint way.

"What should I do? What should I do? If I can't complete the boss's task, I will also die. How can I kill the other party? The rotten corpse panicked when he thought of the huge long-level rotten corpse.

"Come on, why don't you come? It's good to see the roar of my must-kill skill!" Yang Tian bluffed. He is seriously injured now and needs to recover well on the surface of the water. He knew that it would take 30 minutes to fully recover. Generally, the stronger the combat effectiveness of the warrior, the stronger the resilience and the faster. But even a powerful practicer who can recover from a serious injury in a second has no choice but to die once he meets a stronger opponent. Because the other party may only need half a second to kill it completely. Therefore, there is no strongest, only stronger.

"Is your must-kill skill called Water Roar? It seems awesome. But as long as I stand on the shore, you don't seem to be able to do anything to me. And do you really think there is nothing to do standing in the water? There are fish in the water, and the fish can also turn into sharp blades to attack, as long as it is solid..." As soon as the rotten body came out, the two fish turned into two sharp blades and passed through Yang Tian's chest, while Yang Tian fell straight on the water and then slowly sank.

The rotten corpse looked at Yang Tian, who sank to the bottom of the water, looked up at the sky, as if thinking about something...

Do you want to be the richest and most powerful person in the world? Then be my slave. You will become the most powerful being in mortals. The giant corpse said in unusually cold words, "You will become the emperor of the Persian Empire, really."

"No, that doesn't matter to me. If everything is dominated by you devils, what's the point of having supreme power? Become a walking dead person, or betray the majesty who has given me countless favors? It's impossible. Anyway, I won't do this kind of thing!" The middle-aged man said firmly.

"I can see that your ambition is not willing to be a slave. But being a slave of a person with supernatural abilities is always much better than being a slave of a mortal. Even if the mortal is the king of the so-called great Persian Empire. The giant corpse still has that faint expression, "You are the 999th person, and none of the 998 people in front of you have escaped their ambition. Then try to see if you can defeat yourself. Even if you can defeat yourself, you still can't escape the final judgment - to be my slave and then be the king of the Persian Empire. This is fate, and you are now on the verge of the so-called fate. You are the 999th person to meet this fateful point in this space in millions of years, so try it and see if you can rush out!"

"Of course." The middle-aged man smiled firmly, "How can my fate be dominated by others, even if that person is a god!"

"No wonder he is a person who is close to his fate. Well, there's nothing I can do, just let me..." The giant corpse said faintly.

"Ah..." The middle-aged man found that his skin was rapidly aging, and the tiger teeth on both sides gradually elonged, revealing his mouth. The bones and muscles all over the body also begin to deform, and a desire to eat people is also rising sharply.

"Do you want to eat people?" The giant corpse asked.

"Think!" The middle-aged man who had completely changed his appearance nodded.

"Then go, you will become more and more powerful. When you become a rotten corpse at the rank of third-class soldier, I will come to you!" After saying that, the giant corpse disappeared.

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"Fate point, fate point... It is said that no one can break through the fate point. No matter how firm you were before, once you reach the fate point, you will completely lose yourself. Even if you don't lose yourself, you will be destroyed by the rotten corpse clan, lose yourself, and then join the rotten corpse clan. This is fate. Young man, this is life..." The rotten corpse muttered.

But at this time, the rotten corpse felt a pain in his chest, and a sharp sword passed straight through his back. However, the rotten corpse's expression did not have any pain, but a relieved smile. He said faintly, "Thank you for letting me know. I didn't expect you to break through my fate and defeat me. I haven't had such a comfortable feeling for a long time, and my soul will rest in peace. Tears slowly fell down the corners of the rotten corpse's eyes.

"Although I don't want to, I still have to kill you. Not to punish your fault, but to save everyone. I have to do this for this purpose. Although I don't know what's wrong with you, I know you are also subject to the giant corpse. Maybe this way is really a relief for you. But I will continue to fight with you and that guy until everyone is completely safe. So now, you can go with peace of mind. All I can say is, goodbye, my friend!" After saying that, Yang Tian waved the sword of his soul and directly cut the rotten corpse in half. Everything turned into smoke and dissipated in the air.

Yang Tian knows that he may have a better way to do it, but he doesn't have time to think about it, because he can't gamble with his own and other people's lives. And this is Yang Tian's choice, an extremely painful choice.