The Behemoth of Ixavier Chapter 110: The Wind Thieves' Methods

Ochiv's manifesto is contagious, and of course partly because of his prowess. Almost everyone knows that Ochif had already entered the Endless (King) Initial Realm a few years ago.

Compared with the Qi Induction Martial Artist, the Endless Martial Artist can't help but always have stronger physical fitness and fighting spirit. The most important thing is that the power consumed by exploding the Dou Qi with all its strength and the speed at which it absorbs the energy between heaven and earth and transforms it into its own Dou Qi are infinitely close to the same.

In other words, the Endless Warrior is just like this title, and can have endless fighting energy to use. As long as the body can bear it, you can keep fighting.

On a tree about fifty meters away from Ochiv, two pairs of eyes were looking at him from afar.

"Your Excellency, when are you going to help Master Ochif?" asked Verion.

"Rest assured, if Ochif dies so easily, the master will not think so highly of him. Do you know what's in those boxes?" Salas asked suddenly, chuckling.

"I don't know. ”

Wei Li'an shook his head, lowered his head slightly, and looked at the three carriages with some curiosity.

It wasn't the first time he'd seen it. He had seen such chests appear twice before, but all of them were snatched by the Wind Thieves without exception.

It's strange to say, if the hunting team hunts a magical beast or some precious material, it will be safe and sound. But as soon as this kind of box appears, there will definitely be a Wind Thief.

It's just that Lord Ochif never mentions it, and even his subordinates don't talk about it, so naturally he doesn't dare to ask more.

"Maybe it's good not to know. Don't ask, I don't know, I think apart from the master, only Ochiv and his men know. Salas's expression was a little grim, and his eyes were full of jealousy.

"Wei Lian, what am I doing to you?"

Salas suddenly turned his head and stared straight at Wei Li'an, the look in his eyes that made Wei Li feel uneasy, but Salas's tone was surprisingly gentle.

"Your Excellency, you saved my life, and I will always be your most loyal servant. Wei Li'an quickly replied. His eyes were full of gratitude.

"I can vaguely guess what's in here. Before this departure, after the host gave me another task, I was even more convinced of my suspicions.

My master had promised me that as long as this task was accomplished, he would make me the lord of a city. That's the day when we soared. Salas nodded in satisfaction and continued.

"Isn't our mission to kill those Wind Thieves?" Wei Li'an wondered.

"It's just for the mercenaries. The master always wanted to know who was against him. This time he deliberately released the news to some people he suspected, and it seemed that it was exactly as his master expected. Salas shook his head.

Before Salas could finish speaking, a new situation suddenly appeared below.

Suddenly, a group of people appeared in the dense forest, covering their faces and even their hair. They were dressed in dark green leather armor, and almost the entire deep forest was one. They are agile and most carry short or long bows behind them.

With just one glance, Chi Gu and the others determined that the masked people in front of them were what everyone called "Wind Thieves".

The mercenaries' emotions suddenly became tense, and the reputation of "Wind Thieves" was not blown. Even the elite generals led by endless warriors like Ochiv have been planted in their hands several times.

Although these people also covered their faces with turbans, they gave him the impression that they were definitely not the desert bandits he had encountered before.

The mercenaries shouted, but none of them dared to step forward first.

"Ladies and gentlemen, we are looking for the Yorktto Merchant Group. They took what didn't belong to them, and even if it was desperate, I had to get it back. Is it worth risking your life for some bounty?" shouted the Wind Thief, who was the leader, as he stepped forward.

The voice of the leader of the Wind Thieves was inaudible, cold as if it had no emotion.

"Whoever grabs the things in the relic forest has always been whoever grabs it, and this has always been our tradition. Brothers, don't talk nonsense with them, kill them all!" encouraged Ochiv.

"That's it, you robbers are still reasonable!"

"What did you guys get first, what are you!"

"Captain Ochif, we're all on your side. ”

"Damn, what nonsense, a bunch of robbers, just kill!"

The mercenaries were really agitated and shouted, and the tense atmosphere on the Yorktu side just now suddenly disappeared.

"I've said that, and since you're insisting, don't blame me. The voice of the leader of the thieves grew impatient, and the next moment he made a decision.

"You have a lot of courage to have so many of us here. Ochiv scoffed.

Of course, he knew that these thieves would never escape, and he could not let them escape.

But for some reason, the other party saw that the number of people on his side was obviously more than seven or eight times that of them, but he didn't show any fear. This caused both Ochif and Salas in the tree to feel uneasy.

"Syndia, bow and arrow. The leader of the thieves said to a tall thief beside him.

With that, the leader of the thieves stretched out a hand to his back. When he reappeared, there were three more glass bottles filled with green liquid in his hand. The other end of the glass bottle was tightly gagged with a wooden cork.

The leader of the thieves threw three glass bottles high above the heads of the mercenaries on the opposite side.

Before everyone could react, the tall thief named Syndia quickly took the longbow from his back and directly pinched out three long arrows in one hand. When the hands met, the three long arrows were already on top of the longbow, and they were pulled into a full moon.

Cindia seemed to have already calculated the wind speed and the direction of its fall, and she didn't aim, and the moment she pulled into a full moon, she released her fingers that hooked the bowstring.

Sou!

The three long swords flew out at three different angles with almost a single sound. At the moment when the three glass bottles were about to fall, they were shot to pieces.

The green liquid in the broken glass bottle spread into pale green smoke in the air in an instant, and all the mercenaries were instantly submerged.

Before the mercenaries in the smoke could run out, they disappeared again in a matter of seconds, as if they had never appeared.

The mercenaries were still so frightened that they covered their mouths and noses and scattered, and no one could easily believe that the pale green smoke was just useless.

In their minds, this must be an unknown poison.

"Beware of poison, follow me. ”

Gail let out a loud shout and ran to the side. Then he quickly took out three antidotes from the spatial ring and threw them at Chi Bone and Ryan behind him.

The three of them hurriedly drank the potion, and the rest of the mercenaries also took out something and stuffed it into their mouths.

Everyone waited nervously for about two minutes, only to find that nothing had happened.

No dizziness and vomiting, and no weakness in the limbs. And the Wind Thieves didn't take advantage of the chaos to do anything to them, which puzzled everyone.

But immediately after, several thieves on the periphery took out their long swords and made a look of preparing for battle. The thieves who were surrounded inside took off their bows and arrows from their backs and prepared to attack.

Two quiet and somewhat eerie minutes passed, and the mercenaries, who were a little short-tempered, could no longer bear the silent atmosphere, and everyone gathered together. And began to attack the Wind Thieves on the other side with ugly language.

"What the hell is this?"

"Damn, I thought I was going to see my dead daddy!"

"Damn, waste my antidote, you can only pay me back by cutting off your heads!"

"I almost thought I was going to die. ”

"Lao Tzu's life is big, it's really fate!"

......

Countless curses intensified, as if this was the only way to bring their courage back into their bodies. With the calmness of the wind thieves on the opposite side, they did not move like a mountain, and suddenly felt a little scattered.

Ochiv also breathed a sigh of relief, he was also worried just now. His courage is definitely more than that, but anyone who is attacked by this unknown poison gas will be worried. Just now, he drank a bottle of valuable antidote.

At the thought of this, Ochiv became even more angry. It's not that he feels sorry for the bottle of antidote, it's just that anyone who is teased like this will definitely not feel good.

What's more, this person who played with him also sabotaged his mission many times. Let the big man in the imperial city send letters thousands of miles away, and the dog who scolded him was bloody.

"Everyone, kill me!" Ochif felt that the time had come, and everyone's anger had reached its peak. So he commanded loudly.

However, just after Ochif's roar, no one responded, and the field was surprisingly quiet.

Ochiv looked at his men in confusion, wondering why they hadn't followed his orders. But he was puzzled to find that those subordinates were all looking above their heads.

Ochif is worthy of being an endless warrior who has experienced a hundred battles, and his subordinates will not disobey his orders for no reason, something must have happened above his head.

The thoughts flashed through him, and Ochif rolled to the side, his free left hand touching the dagger at his waist.

Just as Ochif was turning on his side, he finally saw a huge dark green spider with a length of five meters more than ten meters above his head.

Eight thin legs at least ten meters long hooked tightly around the tall canopy like a rope. Perhaps to reduce weight, its belly is not huge.

What was terrifying was the hideous mouthparts, and the disgusting long tongue that had popped out at the moment, a miserable white covered with sarcomas and barbed flesh.

The long, disgusting tongue was covered in green mucus and was shooting at a breakneck speed toward Ochif below.

It was as if he had smelled the disgusting smell of green mucus on his long tongue. He flicked the dagger at his waist and threw it at the long tongue less than three meters above his head.

The dagger plunged into the disgusting tongue in an instant, and with a piercing hiss, the tongue flicked and retracted.

But there were still a few wisps of pale green blood mixed with slime and flung onto Ochiv's armor. The corrosive slime almost dripped on his face, and he jumped.

Ochif's whole body was quickly covered with cold ice fighting qi, and a layer of light blue ice armor condensed on his armor and helmet, and even his face and hands did not fall.

The rope-legged spider above his head was an elite beast at best, but his slime was enough to damage his armor.

The rope-footed spider did not give up on this prey that dared to harm him. Two hooks swung their bodies, and the other long legs grabbed at Ochiv with their hooks.

Ochif grabbed one of the long legs and let the other legs scratch the ice on his body, but he recovered in an instant under the constant influx of ice fighting energy.

Ochiv snorted coldly, and with a single hand, he actually dragged the huge rope-footed spider down from the tree. Then he kicked the rope-footed spider's hideous mouthparts, freezing half of its body into ice cubes before being kicked to pieces.

However, this is just the beginning. There was a sparse sound around the crowd. In the exclamation of the mercenaries, countless kinds of spider beasts surged from all directions.

The mercenaries struggled to resist the sudden appearance of various spider beasts.

These spiders are generally dark green, lying in the grass and on the canopy of trees are difficult to be spotted, just in the blink of an eye, seven or eight mercenaries were drenched on their bodies by the slime sprayed by spiders and were seriously injured.