Otherworld Qin

Chapter 251
Following the throw of the flying knife, Sheng Xuan also rushed out, only to hear two puffs, and two of the Calais had their throats cut by the flying knife before they could react, while the other Calais was flying there. The moment the knife touched his body, a dazzling thunder light suddenly burst out, his whole body was surrounded by that light, and the flying knife also deflected away under the interference of the lightning arc.

This can't help but surprise Sheng Xuan. Originally, the knife didn't want this person's life, but just wanted to catch him alive after the injury, but now the flying knife was swung away by the opponent, and he rushed out in an instant, Sheng Xuan couldn't help Daji stretched out his hand to recall the three throwing knives, and with a wind mass under his feet, he quickly chased after him.

Unexpectedly, this person was extremely fast, and he was still yelling loudly while running, "Come on! Help! There are enemies in ambush!" This made Sheng Xuan even more anxious. The wind blade struck over, but saw another flash of thunder on the man's body, and even swung the wind blade away.

"How could this be?" The speed of this person had already amazed him very much, and this skill that could dispel weapon magic aroused his interest even more, and he couldn't help but want to capture him alive even more. There was an empty voice, and Sheng Xuan couldn't help using the gravity field, and suddenly several times the gravity was added to the opponent's body, making his speed stagnate, and the sand rings under his feet were bound up, and the man fell to the ground with a plop.

Sheng Xuan rushed over like lightning, but saw the man suddenly return his hand, a dagger more than one foot long had already stabbed at him, Sheng Xuan hurriedly dodged his big hand and grabbed the opponent's wrist with a bang, and then cast the power of Beiming, instantly Absorb most of that person's vindictiveness.

At this time, the footsteps around were getting closer, and Sheng Xuan hurriedly jumped into a quagmire next to him with the Calais in his arms, the wind mass all over his body separated the sticky and cold muddy water, and slowly sank.

When the people in Calais found this place, they only saw slight traces of fighting, but there was no trace of clues, "Damn it, spread out and find it for me!" With one person shouting, the crowd scattered in all directions.

Shengxuan was deep in the mire, and he couldn't help but feel very nervous, because the other two died right in front of that snake-coil grass, and if they were discovered, they would probably guess that this snake-coil grass was the herb for removing miasma poison. When the Calais enter the poisonous fog, it will be difficult for them to escape.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help trying to use earth magic, slowly parting the muddy water and sneaking underground, until he dived tens of feet before slowly floating up to the ground. Sheng Xuan hurriedly got out of the ground, and quickly ran towards the previous snake coiling grass with the Calais in his arms.

Since the three of them were already on the edge of the team at that time, the Calais hadn't found it for a while. After arriving, Sheng Xuan hurriedly buried the two corpses with earth magic, and then dug down the snake coiling grass, and made the surrounding landscape After a small change, he turned around and flew into the poisonous fog.

The Calais woke up leisurely, feeling a burst of fragrance in his mouth, and when he opened his eyes suddenly, he found that he was already in a mountain forest, his hands and feet had been tied firmly with leather ropes, and seeing a young man sitting next to him, he couldn't help but shudder. Zhen "You, who are you?" "We just fought against each other, why did we forget it so quickly?"

The Calais struggled for a while, but found that the battle energy in his body was empty, and he couldn't gather any strength at all. He couldn't help but look dark, "You kill me." "Kill you? If I want to kill you, I don't have to use so much effort to grab it You are here."

"What exactly do you want?" "I just want to ask you a few questions." "Hehe." The Calais smiled, "Even if I answered your question, I'm afraid I won't be able to save my life. In that case, why should I tell you ?”

"I'm afraid this is up to you. Maybe you have guessed it. I am an alchemist. I have a lot of ways to get you to talk. How about we start with your hands and feet?" Hearing Sheng Xuan's words, Calais The person's complexion couldn't help turning pale. When alchemists refine potions, they often use magical beasts to test medicines. Some alchemists use living people, and some even use living people to practice.

Alchemists are usually respected, but not entirely because they can refine potions, and partly because they use living people to test medicines and practice terror, which is second only to the fear of necromancers .

"Hehe" the Calais man smiled miserably, "Okay, since that's the case, then you can ask, I hope you can give me a good time after asking." Sheng Xuan looked at the Calais man's eyes, and couldn't help but click. Nodding, "Okay, I'll satisfy you with just saying this to you."

"I want to know what kind of exercise you practice?" "This? I practice thunder-attribute battle qi. Because my family was poor and I was often bullied when I was young, I worked hard to practice, but I am not physically strong, so Even if I put in several times of effort, I still can’t catch up with others, I don’t want to be reconciled, so I pondered carefully, and finally found a method that suits me, that is speed.”

"Then why can your fighting spirit swing away my throwing knife and wind blade?" Use some skills to cover the whole body with fighting energy. Once you feel that you are being attacked, you will instantly gather the fighting energy in your whole body at one point. Refining it."

After hearing this, Sheng Xuan couldn't help but think about it, and then continued to ask, "How many people did you use to track us this time?" Each team has seventy to eighty masters, and a dozen orcs."

"How do you communicate with each other?" "Each of our teams has falcons that send messages, and they will send messages back to the army and then they will contact you." "So our movement has been controlled by your army in Calais? ""Yes, we received news from Sanchez not long ago, that's why we came here. We are the first batch to believe that all the teams will gather here soon."

"Where is the position of the army?" "I don't know. When we entered the swamp, the army was constantly gathering. I am afraid that hundreds of thousands of troops are now deploying defenses along the route we reported." "Who is in command?"" A general named Fred." "Fred?" Hearing this name, Cheng Xuan couldn't help being taken aback, never expecting to meet an old opponent in this vast swamp.

Seeing that Sheng Xuan didn't ask any more questions, the face of the Calais couldn't help but darken, "It seems that you don't have anything to ask anymore." "Yes." After saying that, Sheng Xuan stood up and walked over, pressing his palm on him The chest, with the force of the palm, spit out suddenly, shattering his heart immediately.

Chengxuan stood up again and looked at the Calais man in front of him. There was no enmity between them. If it wasn't for this war, maybe they would still be living in their own environment, and maybe they would never meet each other, but now because of this A war has to kill a man.

Cheng Xuan took out a dagger from his body, and then cast a light magic, the soil suddenly rolled up, buried the Calais man, raised the dagger, and nailed it deeply into the tree trunk next to him. The Calais who knows his name may be discovered a few years later, and the dagger he used is his tombstone.

Sitting down again, Shengxuan began to calculate the current situation. If he wanted to carry the heavy totem through this poisonous fog forest on foot, it would probably take ten days at the fastest. This would require a lot of antidote, and within these ten days There are still many unknown situations, so at least one month's antidote needs to be prepared, which requires a lot of snake coil grass, and the more Calais gathers, the less chance the Calais can enter the poisonous fog to pursue. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but raise his head Looking at the sky, through the mottled tree shadows, the sun has gradually set to the west, he can't help but slowly close his eyes, the night will be his best cover.

(End of this chapter)