Chapter 70: Jingdong Valley is trapped
In fact, Zhao Hong did this by using the method of teleportation.
The young war witch was afraid that Zhao Hong would use the treetops to escape, so he stood on the treetops and waited for Zhao Hong.
Zhao Hong fell with his head downward, and at the moment when he was about to come into contact with the young man's appearance of the war witch, he teleported to the bottom of him, that is, in the space between the treetops and the ground.
And also adjusted its position, and the head down became head up after the teleportation.
His position changed, but the inertia did not change, so Zhao Hong was originally attracted by the earth, and the inertia of falling downward became the inertia of sending Zhao Hong to fly upward.
While flying upward, Zhao Hong casually folded a small branch and wound it with life force, wherever the life force went, even weed petals could kill people, and the branches were wrapped around life force, and they could also be murderous weapons!
The branch that entwined the life force directly pierced the head of the boy-like war witch, and the boy-like war witch didn't have time to react at all, even if he could summon a trace of life force to protect himself, the branch couldn't kill him.
But he really attaches too much importance to Zhao Hong, afraid that Zhao Hong's whereabouts will be a blow to the inside.
Summoned all the life force that could be called to the extreme, to deal with Zhao Hong's attack, but as a result, the life force that guarded himself was weak, and there was a flaw that was not a flaw, so Zhao Hong killed him with a strange blow.
Zhao Hong's body soared into the sky under the action of inertia, he looked down at the fog and couldn't see anything, but he knew that the corpse of the young man-like war witch must have fallen from the tree.
"The teleportation I came up with a while ago really works wonders, but it can't be used often, so people can see through the key, and the unlucky one will be me, and...... The cost of my teleportation seems to be a bit large, and I feel like my body can't bear it. ”
Zhao Hong now feels as if his whole body has been hollowed out, which is very uncomfortable, but it is not all the consumption of teleportation in disguise, in fact, although the consumption of forcibly changing direction is large, but on weekdays, Zhao Hong is not afraid, he has a long physical strength, how can he be so easy to get tired.
But now Zhao Hong feels very uncomfortable.
"It feels like it's been before...... Don't I ....... ”
After Zhao Hong landed, he checked his body, and then sighed.
"Sure enough, as I thought, I was sick...... The body temperature is frightening, but I feel a little cold, my limbs are weak, my whole body is sore, and I can't lift my spirit. Sure enough, yes, I'm sick. Zhao Hong smiled bitterly, "I'm actually sick as a holy warrior, this is really ......." It must have been caused by the wizard's sorcery, the witchcraft is really terrible, and it can't be prevented, if he really got some blood on me just now, the consequences are unimaginable. The disease is destroying my body in an undetectable way, and now my body is fighting against the disease, and my body has become a battlefield, so I have these reactions, I have to quickly find a doctor to take a look, get some medicine to eat, in the long run, my body can't bear it, once my body can't continue to resist the disease, I will die as miserably as those people. ”
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Stone pillar totem around.
Everyone originally expected Zhao Hong to die at the hands of a young man-like war witch.
After all, Zhao Hong was infected with the plague, and as long as he was stained with blood, he would die.
The strength of the war witch with the appearance of a young man is strong, and everyone knows that in this case, it is simply easy to kill Zhao Hong, and it is easy to catch him.
At least in their minds, there shouldn't be any accidents.
However, Zhao Hong was far beyond their imagination.
The war witches were killed and these people fell into panic.
"Oh my God, what just happened, why did he die?"
"Yes, I have been observing the situation over there just now, Zhao Hong's jumping power is exhausted, and he is falling down, why did he suddenly disappear, and then flew up from below to kill him?"
One of the wizards said loudly with a serious face: "Don't mess up, now is not the time to discuss this, the top priority is to find a way to keep Zhao Hong here and not let him take away the evil bull, you work hard, preside over the formation first, and I will go to the front to inform Lord Warblade of the matter here." Let him decide the matter!"
"Okay, go and come back quickly, we will force those powerful ghosts to attack Zhao Hong during this time, delay time, you have to be faster. ”
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At this time, on the peak of Lintian Mountain, where the original Lintian tribe was located, had become a ruin.
Jing Donggu and Lang Qian are fighting.
The stones and sand on the ground slowly condensed into fierce beasts, grinning towards Jingdong Valley, and then walking around Jingdong Valley with a bloody aura.
There are also invisible ghosts, although they can't see their shapes, they can feel the gusts of yin wind, and they can hear the wails of ghosts in their ears.
At this time, it should be daytime, and this place is obviously a bitter cold place on the Lintian Mountain.
But the environment on Jinglin Tianshan is very strange, the environment here is dark night, the blood moon hangs high, the dark clouds are half-covered, but the starlight is not seen at all.
There is only one exception, and that is within a few meters of Jingdong Valley.
Jingdong Valley's eyes were slightly closed, and a faint light shot out of his body, illuminating several meters around his body, in this circle of Jingdong Valley, this place is still the top of Lintian Mountain, the bitter cold tribe.
The sun is still high in the sky, cloudless, and the fierce beasts of stone and sand will turn into sand again when they get close to this circle, and the ghosts dare not enter this circle at all, as long as they get close, they will immediately completely melt.
Jing Donggu stood still in place, Lang Qian tentatively attacked the past, Jing Donggu just resisted with one hand, and it was easily resolved.
Lang Qian hurriedly retreated to the dark again, leaving the aperture range of Jingdong Valley.
"Hiss!
A small snake with the thickness of a little finger quietly entered this circle at the moment when Lang Qian and Jing Donggu fought, and shot out a few drops of venom from one mouth.
Very hidden and difficult to detect from beginning to end.
Jing Donggu didn't seem to notice it, and still fought with Lang Qian, but when the venom was about to touch him, he used his life force to lead it, and those few drops of venom fell directly on Lang Qian's hands.
Lang Qian was shocked, hurriedly withdrew, took out a small bottle, and sprinkled the medicinal powder inside on his hands.
The seemingly normal skin on his hand suddenly twisted strangely after coming into contact with the medicinal powder, and then many small insects the size of millet grains drilled open the pores, appeared from the skin on Lang Qian's hand, and fell to the ground crackling.
In the blink of an eye, there were as many as one hundred and ten, and all of them fell out, which looked shocking and disgusting.
Jing Donggu smiled faintly: "Hehe, it seems that the witchcraft hidden in the shadows is not only good at illusion and psychics, but also very easy to play with other means, I recognize this witchcraft, I don't remember what it is called, but I remember that it is controlled by a kind of insect that can parasitize the human body, right?"