The Necromancer of the Dark World/C31 Rush out of the Dark Cage
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C31 Rush out of the Dark Cage

I've never been so close to death in real combat!

Is it over? This is the difference in strength. It is truly impossible for me to defeat two level 40 and above powerhouses at the same time. If it is a one on one battle, the difference in level might not necessarily determine the outcome of the battle within a certain range. However, when faced with the attacks of two or more stronger experts, it was simply impossible for a miracle to happen.

At this time, a familiar aura once again approached my body. I don't know why, but I actually felt that this aura was a bit warm before I died. Was it an illusion?

A war pike that glowed with a purple light stretched out from somewhere. Minot's huge sword was instantly shattered, and the spear's momentum was still there. The spear drew a strange arc in the air and hit Minot's chest. Minot didn't even have the time to make a sound. His body was sent flying and crashed into the stone wall of the pass. The stone wall exploded and shattered into pieces.

Minot lay on the ground, not knowing whether he was dead or alive.

The change happened too suddenly, and I couldn't recover my soul for a moment.

Greaudio had already recovered from the dizziness. He roared and waved his huge axe.

The spear shadow flashed, and Greaudio's huge axe broke into two pieces. The black tip of the spear was pointed straight at Greaudio's throat!

"Don't kill him!" When I saw that Greaudio was about to die, I hastily shouted out. After all, I owe Greaudio a debt of gratitude. He taught me fist techniques and basic spear skills, so I can't watch him be killed.

The spear instantly stopped in front of Greaudio's throat. He was able to freely move his fingers like an arm. This person's spear technique had actually reached such a level!

Greaudio's face turned pale. He said with a trembling voice, "It's you?"

"For the sake of your guidance to Zhang Loong!" The mysterious saviour spoke in a calm tone. The spear hit Greaudio's right shoulder. Greaudio did not make any sound either. He fell to the ground and fainted.

What a familiar voice. It has been ten years, and this voice only appeared in my dream. I thought I would never hear it again.

Father! The one who came to save me was actually my father who had died in battle!

Although my heart is filled with ecstasy, I clearly find it hard to accept this reality.

My father helped me up and looked at me for a while. Then, with a loving smile, he said, "Son, you've grown up."

Father's sideburns have already turned white.

"Father!" I couldn't control my emotions and hugged his burly body. Tears fell like rain. The bitterness and grievances of the past ten years surged into my heart in an instant. How I wished that my father would always be with me like now, so that I could bravely face all the suffering in the world.

"Don't cry, son, you're almost as tall as father!" Father comforts me in a low voice, "Don't forget, you haven't escaped yet."

Father's words reminded me. I hurriedly tidied up my feelings.

"Father, will you accompany me?" I mean, will father help me escape the training camp? My heart starts to be confused, isn't father the level 29 mixed soldier? Looking at the situation today, his strength is simply unfathomable. Could it be that my father had some fortuitous encounter in the past ten years? Didn't his father die in battle? How did he suddenly come back to life, and even possess peerless martial power?

My father didn't say anything. He grabbed my hand and began to hurry. Father's palm was very large, rough and warm. The warmth of my father's palm gave me a great sense of security. My extremely nervous mood, which was caused by my escape, began to calm down. It is as if as long as I am with my father, even if the sky collapses, I will not be afraid.

So it turns out that my father has been following me all along the way to escape. No wonder I felt that familiar yet strange aura. It was familiar with my father's warmth, but unfamiliar with the domineering aura of that super expert.

"Father, why did you suddenly appear in the training camp?" I couldn't help but feel curious.

"Actually, I've come to visit you several times." Father's tone was very warm.

Father has come to see me, how could I not know? Father was actually able to come and go as he pleased in this heavily guarded training camp?

"Son, I know everything about your growth. You didn't let Father down. I know you will have a deathmatch tomorrow. I saw that fire tonight. I knew your intentions." His father's voice was full of love, "Son, you will be the first person to break through the bad habits of Arreat!"

"Father" didn't expect that my father would be by my side a long time ago.

"Son, Father didn't personally bring you to participate in the selection. Because Father's heart is also very conflicted. I can't ask you to be as ordinary as me. That would also be letting down your mother. Your mother had to pay the price of her life in order to bring you into this world. I can't bear to see you live a life of inferiority. You have the right to choose your own path in life, no matter what you do. Father has no right to stop you, as long as you live well. Your choice makes me very happy. You are indeed worthy of being my Zhang Hao's son. Desire and glory will bury a person's warmth, you have no choice. Father is very happy, very happy." Father held my hand tightly.

"Father, why did you fake your death at that time?" I clearly do not understand father's actions. There are too many mysteries about father.

"Son, father cultivates martial arts at most to protect his homeland. He is not interested in the power struggle between tribes. My father has been avoiding it all his life. When you were selected to join the clan, Abba hoped that you would choose your own path. When I die, you have nothing to worry about, and will not be influenced by me. This way, you can follow your own nature and walk your own path. After you enter the training camp, I will temporarily have some freedom. You can now do whatever you like." Father paused for a moment before turning to look at me. "Actually, at every critical moment of life and death, Father is always by your side. Father will not allow you to die. Father has hated the cruel rules of the tribe's warrior training for his entire life. Thus, I will no longer abide by this rule. The experts from the renowned clans do not dare to challenge the cursed inexorable law, allowing their descendants to run their own course in the training camp. Those powerful people like Su Bojie and Su Zhongjie will only obediently obey the ancient rules and force their own will to their descendants. Father promised your mother that he would take care of your growth. I don't mind going against the law."

So it turns out that I have always been safe. Father always protected me at every moment of life and death. But I never let my father do anything against the clan's law, until today I had to challenge the clan's law first. Waves of warmth assailed my heart, my father is actually a person who dares to do something. A great person. Escaping is not necessarily cowardice. My father has been avoiding it all his life. Escaping what he doesn't want to do, but today... Today, we father and son no longer escape and chose to challenge the bad habits together.

"Son, our Zhang family's genes are actually very outstanding!" His father suddenly said proudly, "The once famous Spear God Zhang Lei was our ancestor, just because our family's only expert died young. Thus, before the family's power could establish a foundation, it collapsed along with the departure of the expert. Father, I chose to cultivate the spear precisely because I admired the glory of my ancestors endlessly. Son, you also chose the spear, and at the same age... Your achievements have already surpassed my father's and our ancestors', the two skills you have comprehended... I believe that it will become a supreme scripture of Arreat that will be passed down from generation to generation. "

My father's praise has given me goosebumps due to excitement. If a father can be proud of his son, this is the highest achievement of being a son.

"Dad, have you always been strong?" I can't help but want to solve all the mysteries in my father's body.

My father smiled and didn't directly answer my question, "Actually, being strong and not being strong is relative."

My father stopped talking to me, his footsteps didn't stop, and his speed didn't slow down at all. We have already arrived at the final entrance to the training camp.

"Stop! Don't come any closer!" The trainer guarding the pass sternly warned us.

Father didn't say a word. He pulled me and charged straight towards the pass.

The guardian of the training camp probably felt that the situation wasn't right and launched an attack.

My father simply waved his spear twice and two level 40 and above trainer fell to the ground. It was hard to tell whether they were dead or alive.

I'm obviously not used to Father's domineering aura. In my memories, Father is just a low-profile soldier. But now, my father's domineering attitude has reached an extreme level. I look at my father's side with admiration, thinking that the path of the strong is indeed endless. The difference between me and my father is like the light of fireflies in the sun and moon.

"Son, when we get close to the high wall, those guards will shoot arrows to stop us. Use 'Whirlwind', I'll be in front, you follow." Father stopped at a certain distance from the high wall.

"Huh? Whirlwind? You're in front?" I don't understand what my father means.

My father mysteriously smiled at me and said," I will too. "

With my father's ability, going through the high walls should be as easy as walking on flat ground, but my father was worried that I would be injured by arrows in the air, so he chose to break the door.

The law of Arreat: At night, no one has the right to order the gate of the training camp to be opened. No matter who it is, within fifteen meters of the high wall at night, all of them will be killed by arrows.

The ferocity of the arrows in Arreat might not be inferior to the mysterious Amazon people in the south. When we stepped into the cordon, the sky full of arrows immediately flew over like locusts.

"Activate! "Father said. His body spun and the spear danced like a snowflake, moving towards the yard door like a tornado.

My father can actually use the "Whirlwind" skill. I was so shocked that I didn't know what to say. Doesn't that skill belong to my copyright?

Arrows rain down like rain. I can't have any other thoughts. I spin my body, wave my spear, and follow my father towards the final barrier of the training camp.

With a loud bang, my father's tyrannical strength had already broken through the heavy gate of the training camp. I followed my father and charged out of the dark cage with my spear.

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