All My Skills Are Picked Up

A vortex of energy appeared between the two of them. With a violent explosion, Lo Tian and Lin Yu were both sent flying.    

The moment Lo Tian was sent flying, he also slashed out with his blade, releasing all the energy he had absorbed. Lin Yu, who had reversed his Qi and blood, could not dodge this attack. He could only use his own strength to resist it.    

Boom! Boom! Boom!    

A series of explosions rang out once again. Half of the street exploded from the explosions.    

Lo Tian was lying on the ground, and the crushed stones kept falling on his face, blocking his vision.    

His body felt weak, and Lo Tian's eyelids started to feel like he could not open them again. The Mountain Swallowing Spell was indeed powerful. Even the Level 1 deacon seemed helpless when facing this attack.    

Lin Yu also fell to the ground at this moment. His injuries were even worse than Lo Tian's. After reversing his qi and blood, his body had turned into a lump of paste.    

Lin Yu had never thought that Lo Tian would be this strong. A Level 3 deacon was actually on par with him.    

Furthermore, in this life and death battle, Lo Tian did not seem to have displayed a skill similar to a Devil Cultivator. Lin Yu also had some doubts in his mind. Could it be that Lo Tian really wasn't a Devil Cultivator?    

This thought flashed across Lin Yu's mind and did not linger for long. Because whether or not Lo Tian really was a Devil Cultivator was no longer important to him.    

Whether or not it was the real ___, it did not stop him from killing Lo Tian and getting his reward.    

Lin Yu struggled to get up, and Lo Tian also got up bit by bit.    

Both of their movements were very slow, and it was obvious that their injuries weren't light.    

After getting up, Lo Tian did not intend to continue fighting with Lin Yu. The movement they made just now was enough to attract another group of deacons.    

"Let's go, we must leave quickly!"    

Lo Tian clearly knew that the possibility of him still wanting to rush to the Martial Tower headquarters was very low.    

With his incomparably weak body, he could no longer withstand any desperate battles.    

"Lo Tian, don't even think about running!"    

Behind him, Lin Yu shouted out loudly.    

After that, Lin Yu tried to pick up his pace and chase after Lo Tian.    

The messy street was filled with broken stones. Lin Yu was now chasing after Lo Tian while suppressing the injuries on his body. He knew that if the other deacons arrived later, he would have to wait for them. It was very likely that the duck in his hand would fly away.    

Suddenly, a group of footsteps sounded behind him.    

Lin Yu frowned. He turned around and saw a group of capital guards guards. These guards had even brought their Divine Arms Crossbows with them in order to prevent emergencies. The armor on their bodies was at least twice as thick as what they usually wore.    

When Lin Yu saw them, he did not hesitate to take out his token and said, "Level 1 deacon Lin Yu is here. Capture the Devil Cultivator that is running in front of us!"    

Hearing this, the group of guards immediately cupped their fists and separated into a group of quick troops. They rushed towards Lo Tian.    

Lo Tian tightly gripped the Pig Slaughtering Knife in his hand, his face completely darkened.    

It's over, this group of guards, I'm afraid it will be very difficult for me to deal with them. But he can't just surrender without putting up a fight!    

A group of guards quickly rushed to Lo Tian's side. The shining Divine Arms Crossbow was already aimed at Lo Tian's face. Just as Lo Tian was about to fight to the death. Among the guards, a person who looked like a captain said, "Deacon Lo, the young prince invites you!"    

This sentence made Lo Tian immediately give up resisting. A few guards immediately took out ropes and tied Lo Tian up.    

Lo Tian asked in a low voice, "Zhou Yuming is here?"    

The captain of the guards replied, "He is in the carriage behind us."    

Lo Tian's eyes lit up, and many thoughts flashed through his mind.    

Lin Yu, who was behind, saw that Lo Tian had surrendered so easily. He suddenly felt something was wrong. Lo Tian didn't seem like a person who would give up.    

In a low voice, Lin Yu said, "Alright, leave him to me."    

"Apologies, Sir Deacon. Since he was captured by us, he naturally belongs to us."    

The guard in front of him replied indifferently. Lin Yu's eyes instantly emitted a boundless ominous glint.    

"What did you say?"    

Lin Yu lifted the guard in front of him, and the rest of the guards immediately aimed their crossbows at Lin Yu. Some of them even quickly aimed a small Martial Qi Cannon at Lin Yu's face.    

"Deacon, our duty is to not act rashly!"    

Lin Yu looked at them, and his expression changed again and again. Lo Tian was quickly taken away and ran towards the corner of the street. Looking at Lo Tian's smooth movements, it didn't look like he was tied up, but more like he had seen an accomplice.    

"Hmph! I never thought that the Devil Cultivator would actually be together with the City Guards!"    

Lin Yu gritted his teeth and said in a stern voice.    

The guard in front of him suddenly said softly, "Deacon, there are many kinds of guards. It's not just the City Guards!"    

As he said this, the guard that he had picked up slowly took out a plate from his waist. There were fish scales and knife patterns on it.    

It was the Flying Fish Command, the Royal Guards!    

Lin Yu's face suddenly darkened. If it was an ordinary guard, he could still be arrogant. But facing the Royal Guards, he did not dare to act rashly.    

Slowly, Lin Yu put down the guard in his hand. At this moment, he had already guessed who had brought these guards here.    

"Good, good, good. The person is for you, but I will tell you. This is a mistake. A huge mistake!"    

Even though Lin Yu was extremely angry, he couldn't make a move now.    

The guard in front of him said softly, "Deacon, whether it is a mistake or not, it is not up to you to decide. We still have to return the mission, so we will part ways here."    

After saying that, the guards quickly retreated, and then ran away.    

Lin Yu looked at them and clenched his fists tightly, gritting his teeth.    

He flew away! The cooked duck really f * cking flew!    

It couldn't be tolerated, it definitely couldn't be tolerated. After standing there and thinking for a moment, Lin Yu immediately took out his communication spar.    

Then, he sent a message to the few people he didn't want to deal with.    

"Gather outside the main street of Martial Tower. We will capture Lo Tian together and divide the credit equally. We must act fast!"    

Lin Yu was filled with anger, but there was nothing he could do. At this moment, he could no longer rely on himself. He had to shake people's heads. He had to shake people's heads to come.    

There was no way to divide the credit, or else Lo Tian would really be able to escape.    

On the other side, Lo Tian was led by a group of guards and quickly got into a carriage.    

As soon as he entered, Lo Tian saw a few people waiting for him. They were all familiar faces!    

The young prince Zhou Yuming, Fatty Zhang's elder sister Zhang Yi, and Third Miss Yu Ge.    

Before Lo Tian could greet them, Zhou Yuming came up and gave Lo Tian a punch.    

"Aiyo, what are you doing?"    

Lo Tian grinned.    

Zhou Yuming replied faintly, "They all said it was you who did it. I will give you ten breaths of time to explain clearly. Otherwise, I will beat you to death. "    

Lo Tian stared at Zhou Yuming's face and said," You don't need ten breaths of time. I can explain it in one sentence. Zhou Yuming, your father is the real murderer. Do you understand? Your dad is the real murderer! "    

When Zhou Yuming heard this, he gave Lo Tian two more punches and said," You still dare to take advantage of me! "    

Lo Tian said with a speechless expression, "I am talking about your real father, Zhou Yong, Prince Yong!"