mage in the late qing dynasty

Chapter 596 What?Not even Luden's Echo

Zhao Chuanxin endured the pain, while "I" was resurrected with full blood.

[The brothers and sisters who have had related experiences are not sad about my death. 】

[As soon as the elf scout's face showed sadness, he saw me standing up again. 】

[The elf scout looked surprised, but the current situation was critical, so he didn't bother to ask any more questions. 】

[The last obstacle for us to break out of the siege is the leader of the bee people. 】

[Not every beeman has the ability to suck people. 】

[The leader of the beeman can not only suck people, but also has a distance of nearly 20 meters. 】

[The beeman leader's tentacles pointed at the elf scout wielding a 15-meter-long knife, and the elf scout flew towards the beeman leader uncontrollably. 】

[At this point, I think it's too late for rescue. 】

[But the elf scout is far stronger than I imagined. In the air, it reversed the direction of the scale shield to meet the thorn spear of the bee leader. 】

[The strong suction and the relative force of piercing make the spear penetrate the scale shield. 】

[Fortunately, the elf scout was small and nimble, and he escaped by turning his body behind the scale shield. 】

[The elf scout pierced the scale shield with a blow dart, shot it into the compound eye of the bee leader, passed through the brain, and passed through the body. 】

[The bee leader falls to the ground and dies. 】

Seeing this, Zhao Chuanxin was moved and wrote:
【I cut off the tentacles of the beeman leader with the elf carving knife, and picked it up. 】

Then he teleports back with the "key".

[We finally broke out of the siege and fled into the depths of the forest. 】

[At this point, we are exhausted. 】

[Drawing our heavy bodies, my brothers and sisters, as well as the elf scouts, dealt with the pursuers in the forest. 】

[At this point we are already at the end of our battle. 】

[I can hardly hold on any longer. At this moment, a child's clear cry came from a distance: Wow...my hairball is dead...]

[I was surprised and asked the well-informed elf scout: What is that sound? 】

[The elf scout's face showed panic: Oops, we seem to have encountered a dead spirit. 】

[The elf scout took out the lantern flower and chanted a spell, and the lantern flower pointed in the direction where the crying sound came from. 】

[The elf scout said with certainty: The front is indeed the Zuling Peak. 】

[I forced myself to ask the elf scout: Where is Zuling Peak?What is the undead? 】

[Elf Scout Explanation: I have heard a legend since I was a child. It is said that the Shadow Forest did not exist in the first place.

At that time, there was only one peak here, namely Zuling Peak.

On the top of Zuling Peak, there lived a group of invisible people.

They are formless.

They are as old as the Old Gods, born before the races.

They cannot reproduce and are limited in number.

They were supposed to live a carefree life on the top of Zuling Peak. One day, an invisible tribe came down secretly out of curiosity about the scenery under the peak.

It inadvertently saw the old god who was fabricating the mountain, and thought it was invisible, as long as he didn't speak, the old god couldn't see it.

But the Old Gods see through everything.

After the old god found it, he smoothed out the newly fabricated mountain and killed other invisible races on Zuling Peak.

The Invisible Tribe himself, who was left alone on the mountain, was wandering alone under the Ancestral Spirit Peak.

The dead invisible race turned into energy and scattered under the Zuling Peak, nourishing the earth and growing a tall forest, which is now the Shadow Forest.

The only surviving invisible race lives in self-blame and guilt all day long.It does not dare to return to the top of Zuling Peak to avoid being saddened by the memories, and it is unwilling to leave Zuling Peak.

It always catches the creatures around Zuling Peak as its own clan, because it is too lonely.

But when it understands that these creatures are not its people, it will torture these creatures to death.

When the creature dies, it will feel guilty again, so it will cry all day long under the Zuling Peak.

We call it - dead spirit. 】

Zhao Chuanxin felt a little nonsense.

He wrote:

[I asked: What happens when you meet a soulless person? 】

[The elf scout said with certainty: he will be regarded as a member of the clan by it, and then tortured to death. 】

Zhao Chuanxin wrote again:
[I asked: If everyone was tortured to death by it, how did the story spread? 】

[The elf scout is speechless. 】

[The elf scout insists on his opinion: In short, encountering the dead spirit is more terrifying than facing the wasp and snake people, because we cannot kill it at all because it is intangible and insubstantial. 】

[At this time, the enemy has chased nearby, and the beeman flapped its wings loudly. 】

[I asked: You have killed the leader of the bees, why are they not afraid? 】

[Elf scout replied: The beemen only obey the orders of the queen bee, and the leader of the beemen is only responsible for fighting. Once the queen bee orders, the beemen will never die. 】

【Brother interjected: We have no way out, we must die against the beemen, but we still have a chance to survive the undead. 】

[I want to ask for that person's opinion. 】

Zhao Chuanxin also hesitated.

The main reason is that he has lingering fears about losing his life span.

But after hesitating for a moment, he wrote:
[I decided to move on. 】

【We continue to head towards Zuling Peak. 】

[The bees are extremely fast, and the big team has already caught up with us. 】

[We were about to turn around and fight, when we suddenly heard crying beside us: WooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooIt's great that so many clansmen are still alive. 】

[The beemen did not stop attacking, and threw out their spears one after another. 】

【We raised our scale shields to resist, but the rain of spears did not come. 】

[I looked up curiously, and found that the spears flew halfway and landed one after another. 】

[An angry child's voice came from the void: You are not my people, my people are very kind.I'm going to kill you guys! 】

[One by one, the beemen suddenly had their wings broken, their stomachs cut open, their arms and legs were broken, and they fell to the ground one after another.The rest attacked towards the void, but the spears fell through the air one after another. 】

【The bee man knows no fear, and goes on and on, but death follows him everywhere. 】

Bee people are really tough!

[In a moment, all the beemen died. 】

[I can't help but feel horrified, the power of the undead is simply not something we can defeat. 】

Zhao Chuanxin is also a little hairy.

Maybe it was right to just turn around and fight the bee man?

[While I was staring blankly at the beeman corpses everywhere, the voice of the undead rang in my ears: Are you my tribe? 】

[My hands and feet are cold, and I dare not move. 】

Zhao Chuanxin also became nervous. At this time, the idiot "I" must not be trusted.

He quickly lowered his head and glanced at the old sacred altar, seeing that the energy had been fully stored, he directly pulled the holy light channel to the maximum.

Consciousness instantly entered the "Old God Code".

Zhao Chuanxin directed "I".

"I" said: "Yes, I am your clansman, you bastard, the most humble existence in the invisible clan, you have no ability, what are you doing here?"

Zhao Chuanxin was frightened when he saw the elf scout and his siblings. After hearing "my" words, he even showed a look of despair.

If you angered the undead, could you still live?

They said nothing, their bodies trembling, waiting for death to come.

Anyway, you can't escape, you can't fight, you can't fight.

However, the voice of the lost child suddenly became cheerful: "What is a dog? I am very capable. I can make all the sounds in the world, and I can make the most beautiful music."

"I" according to Zhao Chuanxin's command, said disdainfully: "Really? You little bastard, please play an echo of Luden for me now!"

Zongling was stunned: "This... I won't."

"What? Not even Luden's echo? What about the Demacia March?"

The undead voice was a little frustrated: "Me, I won't either."

"I" reprimanded: "I can't do this, I can't do that, what else can you do? Our invisible race, how could such a waste like you appear? Now I ask you, Noxus Rhapsody, can you do it? "

Zongling cried: "I, I, I won't..."

"Surima Symphony?"

"I do not know……"

"Where's Bandel's Lullaby?"

"I do not know……"

"Nothing, what are you bragging about?"

"I, I, I can sing the birds in the forest, I can chirp the hairball..."

I Zhuo... The elf scout and the three brothers and sisters were dumbfounded.

His face was full of expressions of "this is fine, don't lie to me".

"I" continued to spit saliva: "Now let me ask you, how long has it been since you returned to Zuling Peak?"

The voice of the undead came from the void, very low: "Since you were killed by the old gods, I never went back."

Zhao Chuanxin can feel the weakness of "I" and urgently needs to replenish his physical strength.

If "I" fainted at this time, it would be a matter of life and death.

Zhao Chuanxin had to find a way to coax the spirits first.

"I" said: "Since being injured by the old god, I have been weak. Now, I need to rest. I ask you, can you protect my safety?"

For a long while, no sound was heard.

Zhao Chuanxin was burning with anxiety.

The mournful voice sounded again: "I remember, you always bullied me a long time ago."

Zhao Chuanxin: "..."

Does the invisible race also have bullying?

Aren't you going to overturn your car?

Is it over-acting, evoking some unpleasant memory of it?
But the shelf must not fall down.

"I" said: "You trash, you used to complain about this and that. I heard you crying from a long distance just now. Let me ask you, can you protect my safety this time?"

Zongling said aggrievedly: "Yes, I will definitely not let the old gods kill you this time, you can rest."

Zhao Chuanxin let out a long breath.

Exit the "Code of Old Gods" and quickly close it.

He couldn't help wiping the cold sweat off his forehead.

You have to find a way to appease it and get out of it as soon as possible.

Because he wanted to solve this problem as soon as possible so as not to delay subsequent progress, Zhao Chuanxin stayed in Suzhou for another day.

During the day, he studied the old sacred fire, but couldn't figure out how to use it.

The scale shield was a half-body shield, but it was not heavy at all. Zhao Chuanxin lifted it up and felt that it only weighed four or five kilograms, but it could block rifle bullets.The dense scales on it can also absorb the impact.

Zhao Chuanxin didn't understand what was going on with the bee leader's tentacles.

You have to ask the elf scouts.

In the evening, he opened the "Old Gods Code" as usual.

As a result, he was attacked as soon as he opened the book.

[I had a good rest, and just when I opened my eyes, I heard a frustrated voice in the void saying: You are not one of my tribesmen! 】

Zhao Chuanxin broke out in a cold sweat.

This is the rhythm of life.

Writing too slowly, he opened the Holy Light Channel without saying a word.

"I" said fiercely: "What nonsense are you talking about? Can you try another one?"

Zong Ling was silent for a while, then said timidly, "Hey, I'm just joking."

"I" snorted: "You stay here, I have to go out to do big things."

The undead voice became panicked: "No, I don't want you to go, the old god is outside."

Zhao Chuanxin had a toothache.

How can I go back and submit the mission when I have been pestered by this bad guy?
If you don't turn in the quest, how can you get the Furious Armor?

"I" can't be trapped at the foot of Zu Lingfeng for the rest of my life, can I?

Then how to gain life in the future?

Zhao Chuanxin fell into thinking.

It may be that "I" hasn't answered for too long, Zong Ling cautiously probed: "Are you angry?"

"I" ignored it and asked the elf scout: "Do you know the secret that the bee-man's tentacles can suck people in?"

The elf scout shook his head: "That is the untold secret of the beemen. Only excellent beeman warriors have this ability. They can not only suck people, but also absorb objects. Once the thorn spear falls, they can suck it up. .”

Zhao Chuanxin was disappointed.

At this time, I heard the mourning spirit say happily: "I know, I will tell you if you ask me."

"I" was furious: "Zhuo, I haven't put on the roof for three days, and I'm turning against you? You bitch, hurry up!"

Zongling said in frustration: "Okay. In the tentacles of the bee man, there is the throat of the piranha."

"I" asked: "What is the throat of the piranha for?"

The ghost said: "Piranhas eat meat. If there are creatures approaching them, they will use their throats to suck them in and swallow them."

"I" said: "What is the throat pipe like? How to use it?"

There was no movement.

Zhao Chuanxin couldn't see the mourning spirit and didn't know what it was doing.

Several people looked at each other.

Just waiting impatiently, suddenly a huge plant fell from the sky and fell to the ground.

There is a huge flower at the front of the plant.

The mourning spirit said cheerfully: "This is the piranha. I'll cut it into pieces and show it to you."

After finishing speaking, the piranha on the ground began to decompose miserably, and a hard object the size of a fingernail appeared on the stem, and the hard object flew in front of Zhao Chuanxin.

The mourning spirit said: "This is the throat of the piranha. Do you see the recess? As long as there is a roller that rotates in the recess, the opening below will generate suction. There are stinging hairs in the bee-man's tentacles, which can act as rollers to rotate here. , that’s the secret.”

After it finished speaking, a piece of stone on the ground was torn apart, and a small piece of it turned into a miniature abacus bead, which flew to the groove of the piranha's throat and started to spin. It looked like a mouse wheel, but it was as small as a grain of rice.

A stone on the ground was immediately sucked up.

Zhao Chuanxin took a look and realized that this was similar to the Phoenix Mysterious Ring. It could also be made into a ring with small mechanisms.

But this time he wants to make a metal ring himself, it can't be made of bone, it's too fragile.

Zhao Chuanxin saw that the dead soul knew more than the elf scouts, so he asked it: "Do you know how to use the old sacred fire?"

As soon as this remark came out, the surrounding branches and leaves moved automatically without wind, like a precursor to an earthquake.

Shanling said angrily: "You can't use the things of the old gods. The old gods are our enemies!"

Zhao Chuanxin was taken aback.

Is this bitch so angry?

You can't just be stubborn, "I" hastened to comfort the mourning spirit with a gentle tone: "Okay, okay, don't lose your temper, can't you not mention the old god?"

The surrounding vibration subsided.

Zhao Chuanxin was speechless, how strong is Zongling?
Definitely better than the Night's Watch on Hellpath, maybe only under the Old Gods and Lords.

He sent the throat pipe back and was about to speak when the time came and his consciousness was stripped away.

Zhao Chuanxin hurriedly closed the "Old God Code".

Completely entangled by the undead.

Zhao Chuanxin decided not to stay any longer.

Early the next morning, after washing up, he said to Benjamin Goldberg, "Let's set off today."

Benjamin Goldberg recently ran wild. This little bridge and flowing water is novel at first glance, but after seeing too much, it feels tired and crooked.

He jumped up and down happily: "Great, master, let's go to Hankou that Zhao Yixian mentioned, maybe we can study and build cars."

Only Zhao Yixian is not very willing to travel, but he can only endure the pain of traveling in order to seek immortality.

After settling the bill with the shopkeeper, the shopkeeper wanted a discount.

Zhao Chuanxin bullied his superiors and flattered his inferiors.He specializes in dealing with all kinds of dissatisfaction, but he will not renege on the debts of the people, and he will give as much as he deserves.

The shopkeeper looked grateful, but after collecting the money, when Zhao Chuanxin went out with three people and one dog, he spat: "What the fuck!"

That is to say, Zhao Chuanxin didn't hear it, otherwise he might be beaten into a pig's head.

After leaving the house, Zhao Chuanxin found that there were a few patrol officers missing to help him look after the door and the car.

The ones left also look preoccupied.

One of the men was helping him yesterday, and he was quite attentive, and he easily convinced the shopkeeper.

So Zhao Chuanxin asked one more question: "What happened?"

The patrolman clapped his hands: "Mr. Zhao, to be honest, there are many salt lords in Taihu Lake. When they are not selling salt, they often do some things to rob ships passing by. One of them is very famous. There are quite a few big businesses, the leader of which is called Jin Kunxiu. Jin Kunxiu is nothing, but Jin Kunxiu's wife is also a well-known Taihu female bandit. She is not only charming, but also has physical strength. Anyway, early this morning, a brother saw Jin Kunxiu entering the city at the gate of the city. No, everyone went to ambush and captured the Taihu robbers. It’s a pity that I was not there for such a beautiful event..."

(End of this chapter)