The wizard era begins with the alchemist wizard

Chapter 586 Knight's Journey

Although Bai is only a native, the rule that level 2 creatures are much stronger than level 1 creatures does not change. In fact, because everyone is a rookie in terms of skills, basic qualities become particularly important.

A subtle energy fluctuation came from Bai's body, and his body was instantly covered with a layer of metallic light.

This is the practice that the guards of the Quan family must learn - the Vajra Method. Practicing this method can make people more durable in the early stages, and with a little success one can have a body of iron and steel. If one achieves great success, the whole person will not only be as tough as a solid block of iron, but also incredibly powerful. It is a practice that combines offense and defense.

But as a price, when the Vajra Technique is not fully developed, the speed of the user will be slowed down. If the warriors who use the Vajra Technique do not appear in groups, they can easily become sitting ducks.

However, in this situation, a one-on-many situation, the Vajra Method is quite suitable.

Bai's Vajra Dharma is close to perfection, and these people cannot hurt Bai with their swords.

dong dong dong...

With heavy but rapid footsteps, Bai rushed towards the black-armored warriors like a charging cavalry. The black-armored warriors were also experienced people. Seeing Bai's posture, they immediately dispersed and prepared to siege.

The warriors have their own ways to deal with martial arts masters.

"Drink!"

The two warriors who stayed behind shouted and held their spears to their waists. The principle of "one inch longer, one inch stronger" still worked on the low-end battlefield. The two spears were like two black snakes, so fast that a layer of mist was wrapped around the spear heads, and they went straight to Bai's chest.

If these two shots were to hit hard, not to mention that Bai's Vajra Dharma has not yet been fully developed, even if it has been fully developed, two holes would be stabbed out.

Left? Right? Lean forward? Or jump up?
Various plans for Bai to dodge flashed through the minds of the two black-armored warriors, but before they could finish thinking, their bodies suddenly staggered and the spears in their hands almost fell out of their hands.

Bai did not move left or right, nor did he jump up and down like a juggler. He just stayed where he was. A huge hand emerged from his prosthetic limb, grasped the two guns, and then pulled them forward suddenly.

The black-armored warrior was off balance, so his posture was naturally full of loopholes.

Bai took a step forward and suddenly appeared beside the two black-armored warriors. The next moment, Shura's sharp blade flashed through the air.

puff.

Two heads covered in black armor fell to the ground, and bright red blood splashed into the air like a fountain.

clang!
Before Bai's sword had finished its momentum, two long swords slashed at his shoulders from behind, one on the left and one on the right. But the blood they expected did not splash. It was clearly the sound of swords hitting flesh, but the sound was the sound of metal clashing. Bai turned around and slashed, and two more heads fell to the ground.

The black-armored warriors' faces changed slightly.

They didn't know the Vajra Dharma, but they knew that the sound of a sword hitting a body shouldn't be like this. The enemy in front of them was not only very powerful, but his body was as hard as if he was wearing iron armor.

This undoubtedly means death to them.

"Where did this stray dog ​​come from to ruin my family's plan?"

An arrogant voice came from behind, and a young warrior in brocade clothes and covered in blood came out of the village with two heads in his hands. Behind him followed an old man in a wide robe, with a long sword on his back and a red gourd in his hand.

The moment they saw the young warrior, even on the battlefield, many black-armored warriors knelt on the ground without even raising their heads.

It seems that the consequences of being rude would be worse than being hacked to death by Bai's sword.

Bai turned to look at the samurai, Richard's excited voice echoing in his mind.

"Another Taoist priest, you are not allowed to kill him... Never mind, you should kill him now with your current strength. After killing him, do not burn the body, send it to me through the cracks."

The young warrior looked at Bai and a bloodthirsty smile flashed across his face.

"Although I don't know where you, a wild dog, learned this skill, but it's not bad, and it's just right for me to practice..."

Before the young warrior could finish his words, he appeared in front of Shiro.

"……hand!"

boom!
Bai's body flew backwards like a cannonball. Looking at the young warrior again, his body had turned into a devilish muscular man.

Whenever Arnold comes, he asks how I practiced.

boom!
The white body that flew backwards suddenly stopped in the air, and then fell straight to the ground as if someone was pulling it.

"I personally suggest you use prosthetic limbs. Although your knife is made of good material and looks intimidating, prosthetic limbs will be more useful for you right now. Adjust your hysteresis field."

Bai looked straight ahead and made a few gestures with the fingers of his left arm.

The next moment, a huge fist suddenly solidified in front of Bai.

An invisible force field was like a swamp, sucking the young warrior's fist into its mouth.

"The enhanced hysteresis field, frontal defense, can delay an attack of 0.5 energy level by seconds. For ordinary warriors who don't know how to use Taoism, just wait for him to attack and then finish him off."

Bai swung his sword fiercely, the long sword wrapped in a murderous aura, the blade as thin as autumn water. As soon as he raised his hand and slashed the sword, the blade cut through the young warrior without any delay.

thump.

The young warrior knelt on the ground, his face full of disbelief. The next moment, half of his body slowly slid off, and the broken end was as smooth as a mirror.

"Little Lord!"

The old Taoist's eyes suddenly widened, and his body instantly appeared next to the young warrior.

"Activate the space anchor. This guy is not quick, he just used teleportation directly."

Bai's fingers moved slightly, and an invisible wave instantly imprisoned the surrounding environment. But at this moment, the Taoist did not pay any attention to Bai's intentions.

An invisible barrier separated him from Bai. He took out a small bottle from his sleeve, poured out a green pill, and was about to feed it to the young warrior. But before he could open his mouth, he heard a "bang" and an iron hand broke through his energy barrier and rushed straight to the old Taoist's face.

boom!
The old Taoist priest was hit so hard that his head tilted back and his protruding mouth collapsed in half.

"No, it's impossible. How can you break my Tian Gang shield?"

Richard's taunts echoed in Bai's ears.

"You're just an idiot who's addicted to being a weakling. You're pretending to be invincible with just an energy barrier."

Although Taoism is powerful, it is ultimately something that belongs to “immortals.” Even though these natives have been taught Taoism by immortals, they are still primitive people who have acquired technological equipment.

Primitive people would consider technology a miracle, but modern people do not.

After knocking the Taoist priest down, without waiting for Richard to continue speaking, Bai consciously sent out a capture net and caught the old Taoist priest.

Then he chopped off the young warrior who was cut into two pieces with his backhand.

Last hit is a good habit.

When the old Taoist saw the young warrior being beheaded, he immediately let out a howl like a wild beast.

"You damn bastard, how dare you draw your sword against the young master! This is a great sin! A great sin that will punish all nine generations of your clan! You bastard will be cut into pieces and your heart will be devoured by thousands of insects. Even if you die, your soul will be placed in a soul lamp and burned for ten thousand years..."

Snapped!
The sound of a slap interrupted the old Taoist's shouting. Baimian shook off the blood on his left prosthesis expressionlessly and asked Richard:
"Evil ghost, you said it's okay to kill me, right?"

"Yes. Kill him by tearing his soul apart, so that his body will be more intact. But before that, don't you consider torture?"

Bai shook his head. "I have seen people like this before. They are the backbone of a family and the most loyal retainers. Torture will not do any good to them."

"Alas, what a pity. Kill him and send him to me. Also send me his Taoist weapon. Be careful during the next period of time. I will be researching something and won't pay much attention to you."

Research?
Bai thought to himself.

He had heard the word "research" many times these days. The evil ghost with whom he was trading seemed to be a scholar when he was alive, and even after becoming an evil ghost he still liked to study things.

Shiro glanced at the prosthetic left arm.

"It's not surprising that the evil ghosts that have existed since before the arrival of the fairyland created something like this."

With a clap of his hands, Bai's face turned pale, and a huge amount of mental power poured into the prosthetic limb, turning into a violent mental shock that instantly poured into the Taoist's brain.

The next moment, the Taoist's eyes rolled back and blood flowed from all seven orifices.

A space rift opened up, and Bai threw the corpse and the gourd in with ease.

Behind him, the black-armored warriors were still kneeling on the ground. Even though the young warrior was dead, they did not stand up.

Shiro walked through them, but heard a roar from behind him.

"Ranger!"

Bai turned around and drew his sword, only to see that the warriors had already stood up, with despair on their faces.

"Kill me and wait."

As guards, if the young master died, it would be their fault. Even if they went back, they would die, and their families would die with them.

The rules of the aristocratic family are so cruel.

Bai nodded slightly, and then his body shuttled between several warriors like a dragon.

When they returned to their original place, the black-armored warriors fell to the ground one after another, blood was lingering in the air like clouds, and the fire in the distance looked a little hazy.

He mounted the horse and heard a crisp whip sound. The dark horse broke through the blood mist and continued to move forward carrying the warrior.

……

In the laboratory, Richard looked at the red gourd and exclaimed, "It is so exquisite. This fairyland civilization is definitely a powerful civilization that is not weaker than wizards, or even stronger than wizards."

The gourd in Richard's hand was only the size of a palm, but the space inside was as big as a pool. It also had the function of refining blood.

Through the rune-like patterns on the gourd, this gourd can autonomously absorb energy in the space to work.

Although Richard could design a machine with the same function, he could never make it as delicate and exquisite as this gourd.

Richard was also very surprised by the material of the gourd, which was not made of metal but something like wood. However, its toughness was comparable to that of ordinary refined gold alloys, and it also had a self-healing function.

"The gadgets used by a noble family are so exquisite. I can't even imagine what those immortals use."

Putting the gourd aside for the moment, Richard went to the dissecting table and performed an autopsy on the Taoist's body.

Any evolutionary path will have a huge impact on the body. Even for the same race, if they take different evolutionary paths, their bodies will undergo huge changes.

These changes can help researchers better understand this evolutionary path.

But as soon as he cut open the Taoist's abdomen, Richard frowned.

"How could this be?"

(End of this chapter)