CHAPTER XLVI
"Is that you?"
Mu Qinyi, who was half-kneeling on the ground, was as pale as paper, gasping for breath. The whole body is ****, and the spring is exhausted, which can be said to be the most embarrassing appearance as a woman, but her expression is full of happiness and joy for the rest of her life. Looking at Feng Yinqiu's strange appearance that was completely different from before, he smiled miserably and asked, "Fortunately, you came." How did you become like this?"
"Why is Fairy Mu so careless? You should also know more or less about the risks of the Shinto, although you have the foundation of the Five Elements Dao Law, but you don't know the ritual of this exotic Shinto at all, you are brave and diligent, and it can be said that you can pick up this life It can be said that it is great luck. Feng Yinqiu replied lightly. This is to be honest, the method he used just now is the way in which there is no way, the danger is extremely great, and it is not unlikely that Mu Qinyi will be directly rushed away by his breath and a lion's roar of half a pot of water. It took a long time for Mu Qinyi to condense and form and turn back into a human body, and now he looks exhausted again, which shows that he really came back from the ghost gate just now.
"It's a long story, and I had to do it as a last resort. I thought it was okay before, but I still couldn't resist it after all..."Mu Qinyi laughed miserably, shook his head, and half-squatted on the ground, only covering the important places with his hands. "It's you, even the lion roar of the Pure Land Monastery? Could it be that the Buddhist magic can be cast on this continent without hindrance? If the Buddha is more than Daozun and his old man can eat openly......"
"It's just a cat and a tiger. Where can the real Buddhism Dafa be so simple? Feng Yinqiu shook her head. His roar just now just borrowed some basic techniques and methods from the Buddhist lion's roar, adding spiritual thoughts to the sound, and it was still 108,000 miles away from the real Zen lion's roar. It's just that through Mu Qinyi's name, when the water elemental form was about to completely collapse, her mind was dangerously pulled out of the torrent of the Divine Dao. If it is a true Buddhist master, a six-character mantra can do this without harm.
Buddhism's supernatural powers essentially belong to the art of Shinto, but there are many humane torrents such as Confucianism's magic gates, but there are many things that are in common with Taoism in their righteousness, which are extremely complex and huge, pointing directly to the supreme realm. Although he inherited the Daomen and had many disagreements with the monks of the Pure Land Zen Temple, Feng Yinqiu never dared to underestimate the Buddhist magic in the slightest. It's a pity that he doesn't know it himself, and there are probably no Shakti disciples on this continent, so he can't verify whether the Dharma can be successfully applied on this continent. As for Mu Qinyi's sentence, it was just a pure joke.
Tilting his head to listen to the faintly approaching footsteps, Feng Yinqiu asked, "Can Fairy Mu still perform spells now?" I will definitely attract a lot of people just now, if I can, it is better to avoid it for the time being." ”
"You know how dangerous Shinto retorts are, even if I can stand and speak, I still have the strength to cast spells? I escaped from those dwarf barbarians, and it would be very troublesome if they saw it. If you save people to the end, you have to think of ways to block them for me. Mu Qinyi glanced at Feng Yinqiu angrily, and in addition to his annoyance, he also looked a little shy, and there was a flush on his originally pale face. "Also, Mr. Feng, you are so impolite, have you been talking for so long, and even the robe on your body is reluctant to take off to cover me?"
"How did you end up in the hands of those dwarven brutes...... Forget it, now is not the time to talk about this..."Feng Yinqiu shook his head, and could only take off the robe on his body and throw it to Mu Qinyi, he only had a pair of shorts left, and the upper half of the **** was full of tendons like fine iron. It's not that he deliberately wants to take advantage of Mu Qinyi, even if Mu Qinyi's posture is ten times more attractive and tempting, in his eyes now, it is no more worthy of a look or two than a rare beast in the Euro Continent. It's just that he only has chalk painted on his head, face and arms, but the complexion on his body has not changed, and once he takes off his clothes, people can see the identity of the Shenzhou people at a glance.
But now, listening to the heavy footsteps, the first to arrive was actually those dwarves, it seems that he had already revealed his traces under the magic of the dwarven priests when he stepped on the ground just now. At this time, it is pointless to drag Mu Qinyi to hide silently, it is better to try the newly learned arcane arts first. Of course, the first thing is to send Mu Qinyi away first.
Whistled, the wild boar wandering not far away trotted over, Feng Yinqiu put Mu Qinyi on the pig's back, and gently pointed at her, her whole person immediately became hazy, and after a few breaths, the whole place was completely transparent, and only people with good eyesight could see a transparent human figure lying on the pig's back.
"Huh? What Euroofa did you learn?" As soon as Mu Qinyi spoke, her figure became slightly obvious.
"It's just a little trick. Don't talk or move, you should be able to hide from the dwarves. Feng Yinqiu replied. This is the two-ring arcane 'transparency technique' that he stole from Master Dundell's spell props, which seems to be magical, but in fact, it is similar to the blinding method on the rivers and lakes of Shenzhou, it is just a simple concealment of the body, once the random movements and words shake the atmosphere around the body, it is easy to reveal traces, not to mention the sound and wind brought by the action, as well as the breath and flesh and blood essence, which cannot be concealed from the masters of keen sense, and can only be used to deal with some careless ordinary people. If you want to stay here and hide from those dwarves in this way, it is naturally a fool's dream, but with yourself here to attract attention, it is not difficult to use this wild boar to take her out.
"This boar was temporarily recovered by me with the Arcane, and I let it take you to a caravan garrison, where it should be safe for the time being. Just tell the lead Mage Dundell that you're a friend of Mage Winder. ”
Wind Yinqiu slapped and scolded the Dotara boar, and finally made the beast, which had been temporarily enhanced by the arcane intelligence, understand that it should return to the place where it had eaten. And the wild boar had just run out with Mu Qinyi not far away, and dozens of heavily armed dwarves appeared in the distance.
The dwarves who were at the front were also attracted by the boar, they naturally knew this beast that haunted the mountains, but it didn't seem to be supposed to be in this place. The wild boar ran in almost opposite directions to them, and several dwarves drew their hammers and axes for throwing, ready to give the beast two strikes first, and the wild boars looked at the group of dwarves who seemed to be about to meet them, and slowed down, staring at a pair of small eyes and panting to show a look of vigilance.
With a bang, a fireball flew into the dwarf team and exploded, blowing up three or four dwarves, and the others were also swept by the air waves, and seven or eight fell to the ground, and then more than a dozen force field missiles smashed into their screams. So the dwarves' attention immediately shifted to Feng Yinqiu in the distance, shouting and cursing dwarf slang and scattering around. The wild boar took the opportunity to carry the transparent Mu Qinyi around a street corner and ran into the distance.
The wind didn't move, just waiting for the dwarves to slowly form a surround around them. Many of the dwarves stared at the strange-looking Westerner in the middle with puzzled faces, because it was clearly something they had never seen before, but they were still meticulously staggered outside, firmly in a circle from far and near. Until the leader of this group of dwarves, Jinshi, Hongdar, and Brondback, stepped out of the crowd and walked into the encirclement, staring at Feng Yinqiu.
"Is that you?" the dwarven leader was still a gloomy owl, his small dark eyes flashed with tyranny and ruthlessness that ordinary dwarves did not have, as if he was ready to jump up at any time and tear the person in front of him to pieces and then force others to eat it, after losing his hair and beard, his bare head and facial features did not make him look ridiculous, but from a man-eating mouse to a bald man-eating mouse, only more hideous and dangerous.
Staring at the Westerner mage in front of him, whose appearance was completely different from before, the leader of the golden stone also hesitated slightly. It's not because of the appearance of those facial features, to the point where a high-level warrior like him doesn't need to look at his appearance anymore, the characteristics of his body, bones, muscles and muscles, the strength and weakness of his breath and the rhythm of his footsteps are far more recognizable characteristics than the appearance that is easy to change, and he is very sure that this is indeed the Westerner mage who escaped before. The Earth Priests' divine perception is even less likely to be wrong.
But a prey that fled in a hurry inexplicably appeared in the hunting ground prepared early with a bit of initiative, and the many possibilities hidden behind this made the Jinshi leader a little scrupled. He always thought more than the other dwarves, which was a big reason why he was the leader of this group of dwarves.
"Didn't the Earth Priest come?" Feng Yinqiu looked left and right for a moment, and spoke first.
The leader of the golden stone didn't mean to answer, but just stared at the mage in front of him and asked, "Westerner, what are you doing when you come back?"
"Nothing superfluous. You don't have to think about it too much. Feng Yinqiu saw the dwarf's scruples and temptations, and smiled very thoughtfully. "I just knew that you were going to make a ghost here, so I came here to check it out, and by the way, I killed a few more dwarves to avenge the friends of the Guardian Hand that day. Since the priest is not there, it is much easier. ”
As he spoke, the soil around him began to rise rapidly, and in a few seconds when the leader of the golden stone hesitated, the mound of earth that had accumulated automatically rose as if it was alive, completely buried Feng Yinqiu, and then solidified and deformed, turning into a rock giant several meters tall.
"That's all?" the goldstone leader smiled, revealing a mouthful of fine, sharp teeth and a black-red tongue. If this Westerner really just found a new arcane method and wanted to get revenge, then it really was no different from sending him to death. Of course, he could see that this rock giant was an elder-level earth elemental, but as a god warrior of the earth elemental god, how could he be afraid of this kind of pure element, which was only pulled by the arcane and had only a small half of its ability at most? Even if he couldn't directly snatch the control like the Earth Priest, he only needed three or four punches at most to completely smash this kind of thing.
With a thud, the goldstone leader jumped up first, smashing the rock giant's fist the size of his body with a single punch. This is a solid rock body comparable to granite, and it does not play a protective role under his hands and great power blessed by the divine power of the earth element. The rock giant staggered back two steps and bowed, a large amount of dirt sucked up from the ground and attached to its body, re-solidifying and repairing its broken body.
"It's useless, it's useless! the little earth elemental you have summoned from your poor arcane won't protect you. If you come out on your own, I'll take you a breath after pulling out your bones and take you to the man you know. Otherwise, I'll smash you into this pile of dirt!" the Goldstone Leader laughed wildly, jumping onto the Rock Giant's shoulder like a fat flea that had only been magnified hundreds of times, and smashed the Rock Giant's head with another punch.
"Or do you want to suffocate in this dirt turtle shell? It's okay, I'll dig up your carcass and smash it into a meat paste and feed it to the wild boars!"
Seeing that there was no expected mage's body in the shattered skull, the leader of the golden stone didn't care, this kind of protection was just a matter of one or two more punches to him. But just as he was laughing and howling, a hand suddenly stretched out silently from the rock giant's chest, and a dark red light shot directly from his hand to his chest, and the goatskin coat on his body instantly burned, and the gold and stone leader screamed loudly and the smell of burnt flesh and flesh was great.
The dwarf's special rough leather coat turned into burning ashes without blinking an eye, revealing the muscles of the golden stone leader ****, which was two or three times thicker than the thickest human and actually glowed with metallic light, and was not scorched under the red light, but slightly reddened.
But the leader of the golden stone still let out a scream as if ten wild boars had been drenched in boiling water together, and he rolled and fell down as he screamed, but he could still reach out in mid-air, and the blade of his finger turned into a blade plunged into the rock giant's shoulder, and the other hand clenched his fist and slammed into the rock giant's chest. The rock giant's chest collapsed in its entirety as the rubble fell, but the hand and its owner were not among them. The dirt on the ground gathered again on the swaying rock giant, and in a matter of seconds, the rock giant's smashed body was restored to its original shape. Before the core is destroyed, the damage to the shape of the elemental golem is only a simple drain of the core's power, and as for the arcane core that detects the elemental golem, it is obviously not something that the goldstone leader can do.
The leader of the golden stone who fell to the ground screamed and rolled on the ground, and the ground he had rolled over became hot and hot, and it was enough to make a large area of land hot, and he stood up in embarrassment, all the hair and clothes on his body turned to ashes, and the metalized muscles and skin on his body finally stopped red, and he looked like a huge fat mouse that had been skinned.
The six-ring arcane, especially the six-ring arcane that focuses on lethality, all spell circuits are set up for a single destructive effect, which is almost the ultimate destructive effect that can be achieved under the level of law, and just one second of irradiation is enough to melt a metal statue, that is, the metal incarnation body of the golden stone leader has the power of the law to maintain, so that it does not suffer any major damage. It's just that it's not easy for him, metallization doesn't really turn him into metal, and if he is irradiated for half a second more just now, his internal organs and brain pulp will boil.
An arm silently stretched out from the rock giant's chest and aimed at him, and the dark red light flashed out, and the golden stone leader's eyes finally showed fear. In hundreds of years of battles with the Imperial Army, of course, he has also seen this kind of extremely powerful arcane art that focuses on lethality and destruction, but those battle mages must have enough time to cast spells, and their goals are obvious when they need warrior protection, no matter how difficult it is to dodge parry, now this Westerner can silently throw out in an instant as if using the simplest arcane arts, and use the summoned earth elemental as easily as a clay puppet in his hand, which is as difficult to deal with as those elite arcane warriors.
The goldstone leader slapped the ground, and a wall of dirt rose up to block the dark red rays that had just been shot, and although the mud wall quickly melted into a cloud of dark red magma like butter, this lethal arcane was also blocked. The consumption of such a high-ring arcane is by no means small, and there is no reason for the energy to be used continuously. But the golden stone leader, who was burning all over his body, had long lost the patience to slowly test and fight alone, and he waved his hand like thunder and roared at the dwarves around him: "Let's go together, smash this stone puppet, and pull that guy out of it!"
The surrounding dwarves let out a roar in unison, waving their big axes and hammers like a swarm of enraged ants, and rushed towards the rock giant in the middle, even if this elder-level earth element was hard and durable, it was nothing to them who smashed stones and dug the earth like eating. It is not much harder to smash the hardest rocks with heavy weapons that have passed through the essence of the earth elemental than it is to smash a man's head.
But with a bang, before these dwarves rushed in front of them, the rock body of the earth elemental giant suddenly exploded first, and countless large and small gravel rained down on the dwarves who rushed over, although these barbarians had rough skin and thick flesh, and the heavy weapons in their hands also had a shielding effect, and they were not killed or seriously injured, but the head was broken and bleeding was inevitable.
And in the midst of the flying rubble, the figure of Wind Yinqiu rose into the sky, like those rocks that had been blown out, but he flew straight up into the air, and his breath became a small dot.
"There! That guy jumped up! Want to escape?"
"It's okay, just wait here for him to land! He just jumped very high, not far away!"
There were at least hundreds of dwarven warriors around, and no matter how fast Feng Yinqiu jumped up, he could see it clearly, and the dwarves who were smashed with blue noses and swollen faces waved their weapons and waited for him to fall, his whole body was burned to the ground, and the leader of the golden stone, who still exuded scorching stench and heat, also clenched his fists vigorously, and the metalized muscles and joints rubbed vigorously, making a tooth-aching creak.
But things are not as they imagined. From this ground, Feng Yinqiu, who was flying hundreds of meters in the air by the momentum of this bomb, was just a small dot, and after this small dot rose to the highest place, it actually stopped, just floating in mid-air without any intention of falling, and after a low cloud swept by, it simply disappeared.
"Ran away, flew away or teleported away, this despicable human mage!" the dwarves below shouted and cursed. Mages always have all kinds of strange escape methods to save their lives, and they are not surprised.
"Chief, what should we do?, should we go back first?" a dwarf ran over and asked for the leader of their whole body.
The leader of the golden stone still stared at the empty sky, as if he wanted to use his gaze to pull the cunning Westerner back, and he lowered his head when he heard the words of his subordinates. However, in the face of his own people, he did not show the violence and fury that can only be found in the face of humans. The small dark eyes flickered, and after thinking for a while, he said in a deep voice, "No, let's go directly to those Westerners." Things are getting a little weird and unexpected, and maybe the Northern Legion is no longer of much use. ”
High in the air, Feng Yinqiu, who had disappeared from his figure, quietly watched the ant-like dwarves below disperse. He didn't teleport away or more advanced as the dwarves thought, and he certainly couldn't, and the dozen or so arcane arts he could use were still scarce compared to the orthodox arcanists who had actually learned a lot of them.
However, he can also do things that many mages can't do at all, and the ability of the Ten Thousand True Talisman to print the entire laws of heaven and earth, along with the changes in the magic web, is something that no powerful arcanist can do. And even if it is a complex and advanced spell, as long as it exists in the true talisman of all things, it is only a matter of the blink of an eye that Feng Yinqiu releases it. Eliminating the step of using the spirit to connect the magic net to construct a spell circuit, there is no prelude to casting spells, and any arcane is a ready-to-use item in his hands, and the more types of props, the more tricks he can use. For example, just like now, even if he doesn't know any arcane arts that float and fly, and he doesn't summon qi elements, he can easily stand anywhere with the three-ring arcane 'force field wall' that emanates between his thoughts.
It is as formless and substantial as the force field missile, and the force field purely constructed by the magic net is not to mention a person, even an elephant can easily withstand it, but the three-ring arcane consumption is not light, and it takes time to chant and cast spells.
It's a pity that the range of the non-regular attack arcane is very limited, because the essence of the arcane is to distort the laws of nature, so the root law that maintains the essence of the world has a continuous correction of the effect caused by the arcane, and most of the continuous arcane circuits are actually used to maintain the effect, and the offensive arcane such as the burst fireball and the force field missile will disintegrate and dissipate on their own within a hundred meters, even if it is a six-ring arcane such as the extremely hot death light, it can only roast two chickens at most at such a high distance, otherwise Feng Yin Qiuda can just stand in the air and pour spells down below, and it is only a matter of time before the entire Ash Valley Town is blown up。
However, Feng Yinqiu is also quite satisfied with the current experiment. The power of the Ten Thousand True Talismans was only consumed by less than a fraction of the power, two or three low-level arcane with two or three rings, two six-ring arcane arts, and one seven-ring summoned earth elemental elder, which was originally enough to exhaust any high-level mage and was too much to bear, but it was just a piece of cake for the current Feng Yinqiu. Coming back to these dwarven brutes in a few days, opponents who had previously been quite tricky were now teasing and clapping.
It's just that the main target of this trip is not these dwarven barbarians, and Feng Yinqiu is also aware of this. He looked at the buildings below and made out where Master Dundell's caravan was stationing, and jumped towards it. After flying dozens of meters and falling dozens of meters, a force field barrier appeared at his feet again, and he landed on it to eliminate the force of the fall, and after taking two steps, he jumped again.
"How did this happen?" In the command room on the top of the mountain wall, Master Alstom was dumbfounded as he looked at the crystal mirror on the table.
"What's the matter? what's the dwarf going on?" asked the commander, struggling to get up from his chair and bite into the crispy bones.
"This... This one... They seem to have retracted... But there was a concussion of the arcane there before, and they seemed to be fighting the mage, no, it was the guard of the imperial mage. Maybe his master gave him some powerful arcane scrolls, and he's also an apprentice mage......." Alston also felt dizzy for a moment, and it was clear from the mirror that the effects of these Empire-era arcane tools were not comparable to those of some low-ring detection spells. But he really couldn't quite understand what that meant. “... But now the dwarves have all returned...... No, it seems to be going towards those cultists. And that mage guards...... It looks like it's flying? Even the flying scroll can be used by the guards, those damn nobles!"
"Haven't the soldiers who went to scout come back yet? Those damn dwarves are running through the streets like that? What are they going to do with those cultists now? Do they want to start right away?"
The Commander walked over to the window and poked his head out to look out, but the view was good, but the spot was behind the side they couldn't see. The commander shrank back and crackled the brittle bones in his mouth. "Damn, aren't they all planned to act at night?
"Maybe the one-sided slaughter is not in keeping with the dwarven character and the cultist's aesthetics?" said Master Alstom, a not-so-funny joke.