When the elf woman raised her head to the sky and raised her hand to shake it, Feng Yinqiu felt a strange feeling similar to the reversal of yin and yang, and the confusion of life and death. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Unlike the arcane arts, where everything can be clearly reflected on the magic web, the fluctuations of the law of heaven and earth to which the gods belong are quite similar to the Dao law of the Divine State, and the subtleties can only be understood when the realm is reached. Before Feng Yinqiu could comprehend the mystery in detail, the fluctuation disappeared in a blink of an eye. And it looks as if nothing is happening, at least the people here don't feel anything out of the ordinary. The elf woman's expression was still calm and cold, and her eyes were still indifferent.

The next moment, the elf woman suddenly looked down at Feng Yinqiu on the ground, and her expression and eyes that seemed to be like eternal ice rocks finally changed a little, and she seemed to smile slightly. But before anyone could tell if it was an illusion caused by the change of light and shadow, the elven woman disappeared into the void.

disappeared together, and the great feeling that filled the heavens and the earth and shocked the spirit and soul of people together. Everything seemed to be back to its original state, and the dwarves, caravan guards, and mercenary captives who had been sluggish all looked around, although they had not fully recovered from the great shock they had before, but this long-lost sense of relief let everyone know that the elven woman who exuded the power of a true god was completely gone.

"Mr. Qiu!Mr. Qiu, what's wrong with you?" Compared to the other dwarves who were still looking around, the middle-aged Shenzhou man surnamed Zhang not far away got up from the ground as soon as possible and stumbled towards here.

But there are those who are faster than him. In a flash of white light, Sir Adari's burly body appeared in front of Wind Yinqiu, and the pair of long swords slashed at his legs.

There was a boom in the rubble, but there was no blood to be seen. Feng Yinqiu, who was lying on his back, slipped out between the two long knives like a loach, and then stood up in a posture that was impossible to exert force, and in the blink of an eye, he had already withdrawn more than ten meters away.

"Sure enough, it recovered. The old sir's voice was as dull as a rusted bell for a hundred years, and he was not surprised. Even he himself had benefited a lot from the law fluctuations just now, so it was not surprising that Feng Yinqiu's injury had healed.

Feng Yinqiu didn't speak, but in fact, he felt very strange. Unbeknownst to everyone else, just two or three seconds before his injury had not improved at all.

In terms of pure physical vitality and vitality, Feng Yinqiu, who had been baptized by the wolf god, was almost far beyond the category of 'human', if it was common sense, even if there was no law fluctuation containing vitality like before, lying there for such a long time, even the most serious injuries should be almost healed.

But it wasn't like that, because it was the high priest who wounded him. This former old friend and friend knew his situation very well, and his attack was also very targeted, and that punch not only injured him severely, but also twisted and knotted all the vitality in his body with his subtle and domineering punch strength and fist intent. Seriously speaking, this is not a great means, but it is just a little more domineering than the ordinary method of intercepting veins and points, not to mention the innate master who holds the qi and blood and opens up the bridge between heaven and earth through the second vein of Rendu, even if he is an ordinary Xuanmen disciple with a certain foundation of internal force cultivation, he can also slowly carry his own internal breath to grind away the external fist intent, straighten out the veins and penetrate the qi and blood.

It's just that Feng Yinqiu can't do this, his qi and blood are extremely vigorous, but his internal skills are extremely poor, and he can't control his internal breath at all to do the water grinding kung fu that is slowly transported. If an ordinary injury can heal itself with the instinct of flesh and blood alone, but the body that has been twisted by the High Priest of Vengeance with the strength of his fists is like a severed limb that has no correct position after a fracture, and it can only be an injury on its own to heal itself. If it was an ordinary acupoint interception technique, he could also muster up qi and blood to forcibly rush through the level, and it was a big deal to vomit a few more mouthfuls of blood, but the effect of the high priest's fist strength and fist intent penetrated the whole body until the internal organs, and he really wanted to muster the power of the wolf god to force a hard rush, maybe he could directly squirt his intestines out of his mouth.

Therefore, everyone present can benefit from the fluctuation of the law that is overflowing with vitality and recover from their injuries, but Feng Yinqiu cannot.

There were so many things going on that Feng Yinqiu didn't even have time to pay attention to this. It wasn't until the end, when the elven woman glanced down at him before disappearing, and seemed to smile, that a powerful force completely different from the natural overflow of vitality poured directly into his body, and it miraculously wiped out the fist intent left by the High Priest of Vengeance, and completely recovered from his injuries in the blink of an eye.

What the hell is going on, why is this happening, Feng Yinqiu is still in a daze, and Sir Adari has already attacked.

If you don't understand something, you can think about it slowly, but the enemy in front of you has to deal with it first. Feng Yinqiu looked at the old knight who was staring at him, and the female mage of the Revival Society who was snooping in the distance, he was now healed from his injuries, and the power of all true talismans in the sea of knowledge was also clearer than ever, even if the dwarves present joined forces with these two enemies, he could definitely come and go freely, the only thing that had some headaches was how to rescue the three teenagers from the hands of those dwarves.

The best way is naturally to capture the weakest female mage of the Revival Society, not only can it be used to threaten the old knight exchanger, but maybe it can also loot a few high-level arcane scrolls again, but looking at the female mage standing in the distance with a vigilant face and not approaching, you can know that the other party is also preventing him from doing so.

"I can probably hold out a little longer, do you have any plans and a backhand?" this Westerner seems to have fully recovered, and I feel him use the arcane of the force field hand again. If we have to force it, we don't have much chance. ”

Sir Adari's deep voice reached Stephanie's ears. Before he could do so, the veteran of a lifetime of warfare had used arcane to establish secret language communications with female mages. However, the secret words at this time did not bring the female mage the slightest peace of mind, and the complete recovery of this eccentric Westerner was definitely bad news for them. In contrast, Sir Adari's improvement from the fluctuation of the law just now was extremely limited, after all, natural aging could not be recovered, and the side effects and damage caused by the Arcane Warframe were more concentrated at the spiritual and even soul level, so the old Sir could only say, 'I can hold on a little longer'.

In the face of this strange and powerful opponent, a temporary retreat seems to be the most suitable at this time, but thinking about it, it has almost been captured before, and Stephanie is extremely unwilling. She also didn't expect that the Eleventh Ring Divine Law would actually attract a foreign high priest to use the Divine Presence Technique, and the Divine Presence Technique would cause such consequences. After thinking about it, she gritted her teeth and asked the old sir in a low voice, "Can you let those dwarves come together to help?"

"I don't have anything to do with these barbarians, they just seem to have a smuggling relationship with those Westerners. I'm just in one-way contact with Westerners. ”

Stephanie was dumbfounded. It is not an exaggeration to say that there is a deep feud between an old-school imperial soldier like the old knight and a dwarf who has fought all his life, and there really will be no personal friendship at all, and this time they can be mixed together thanks to those Westerners. Although they were oppressed, these Westerners did have a hand in making money, and they had a lot of private cooperation with the dwarves under the opening of gold coins and ales. Just glancing at the cultists lying on the ground without the slightest movement, Stephanie could probably feel that it would definitely not be good, even if they didn't know what kind of impact they had just received in the process of suppressing the eleventh ring arcane with the Divine Presence Technique.

"Mr. Qiu, Mr. Qiu, what's wrong with you, can you hear me?" The middle-aged man surnamed Zhang struggled to pick up the upper body of the high priest and shook it vigorously, but he didn't get the slightest response. The High Priest's eyes were wide open, and his breathing was steady and long, but there was not the slightest sparkle in his eyes. Anxious, he could only turn to Sir Adari next to him for help. "Lord Sir, please help us see how our High Priest is doing. What's wrong with that arcane scroll? We bought it from you for three million dollars!"

His inquiries were destined to go unanswered. The old knight had no leisure or interest in answering, he held his knife in both hands and looked at Feng Yinqiu not far away, like a fierce beast ready to pounce at any time. It's just that this momentum also makes the middle-aged man surnamed Zhang dare not really come forward to entangle. And Feng Yinqiu knew what was going on, but he also had no interest or leisure to explain it to him. Coupled with the hesitant and hesitant female mage of the Revival Society in the distance, this place is caught in a strange stalemate.

The dwarves on the periphery began to gather around the middle, they were noisy and undisciplined, some were still talking about the miracle that had just happened, and some were curiously kicking the prostrate Vengeance Cultists as they went, twisting their ears and yelling, looking at their unresponsive faces and laughing. At the forefront was the leader of the Golden Stone, and there was a dwarf who was two circles bigger than him, taller than ordinary humans, and was definitely a giant among the dwarves, and was undoubtedly the leader of the dwarves of the Angry Wind Clan later.

Looking at the wind in the middle, the female mage of the Revival Society and the old sir, the faces of the two dwarf leaders were full of murderous aura, they didn't quite understand what had just happened, but they knew very well that now they seemed to be the only remaining force on the surface, and these people in the middle were obviously not, or no longer their allies.

"Leader Jinshi, can you..."The middle-aged man surnamed Zhang turned to the two dwarven leaders for help. But as soon as he spoke, the Jinshi leader stopped him with a fierce expression and gesture.

"Nothing, Zhang. The dwarven leader poked the man with his finger. "For the sake of the good ale and grain you have smuggled into us, you can leave alive tonight. But that's about it. Be content not to bother me anymore. You know, your high priest owes me a big promise, and it seems that he can't fulfill it. And he used to beat me, and if it weren't for the fact that I was too busy today and had too much to do, I should have brought him over and chopped him up and thrown it into the ground to feed the lizards. I don't know what happened to him and your poor parishioners, but fortunately you have just seen that it was a great true god who came to stop your ritual, and I don't think they would survive the power of the true gods. ”

"But we had an agreement before......"

"Don't give me any more agreements. The protocol is for the living or the useful, who may be barely alive for the time being, but it is certainly useless. Alright, that's it, if you say one more word to try to waste more of my energy, I'll kill you right away. ”

The leader of the dwarves turned to look at Feng Yinqiu and the old knight, and did not hide the fierceness in his expression and voice: "As for you." Poop that turns into a lizard has the only ending. If you surrender, I'll let you die a little more painfully, just slightly. After all, you have killed so many of my compatriots. Needless to say, that kid over there, anyone who uses arcane magic should be damned. ”

"I have a suggestion. Feng Yinqiu suddenly said to Stephanie in the distance. "As long as you give me an arcane scroll that is no weaker than the one I captured before, I'll help you get out, and by the way, how about rescuing those three apprentices and helping you fulfill your promise? ”

This was a suggestion that made everyone stunned, but the female mage quickly reacted, and now giving up the previous hostile alliance to deal with these dwarves was indeed the best choice for both sides, but this turn was too big for her to react to.

But before Stephanie could figure out what to say, Old Sir Adari spoke, "We can get out of it ourselves." If you're trying to save your friend's apprentice, we might be able to help too. ”

"Oh, it seems that everyone's opinion is a little different. Feng Yinqiu smiled.

"Hahahahaha......" a maniacal laugh came out of the mouth of the Golden Stone Leader. Although his injuries had healed, his gaping mouth was still covered with metallic blood, and the stench of disgust was like a dung pit leading to hell. "Do you really think that your poor arcane can be useful? Do you think I gave away more than half of the goods and just called the miscellaneous people of the Angry Wind Clan to watch the show?"

There was a loud bang, and the ground jumped suddenly, and it was the huge dwarf next to the goldstone leader who slammed his hammer into the ground with great impatience. It was a huge war hammer that looked to weigh at least hundreds of pounds, and on the handle of the metal was a whole piece of turbid crystal the size of a grinding disc, which seemed to be a random blow not only punched a large pit in the ground, but the dirt and gravel on the edge of the pit also showed a crystalline appearance, which was caused by the destructive spillover of the rich earth element.

The huge dwarf scolded the leader of the golden stone in dwarven language with impatience and dissatisfaction, and the leader of the golden stone replied unhurriedly, before turning to the few people and smiling: "He can't wait, ask me why I am talking nonsense with you, why don't you just smash you into meat sauce...... Hehe, it's his brain is not good. If you don't talk more to the people you want to kill, let them understand what they're going to suffer next, let me understand what they're thinking, what's the difference between that and killing a pig or a sheep? What's the fun of that?"

"You barbarians in the Euro Continent are really interesting. Feng Yinqiu suddenly smiled and said. "It's so much more disgusting than we have there. ”

"That's really rude. Stephanie smiled coldly, reached out and flicked one of the studs on her ear, and the figure began to slowly blur in the air.

"Then let's have some fun, even more disgusting Arcane mincellar. The goldstone leader grinned, and his fists struck each other, making a muffled sound like two metal carriages colliding.

"Mr. Qiu! Mr. Qiu!" Just when the tension was tense, the middle-aged man surnamed Zhang intervened in surprise, making the movements on both sides stop.

It's just that this Shenzhou man certainly won't have such a big influence, but the surprise in his voice was stunned. Everyone couldn't help but look at it, just in time to see the high priest, who had just been like a living dead, sit up with hatred.

Although his expression was still a little confused, and his eyes seemed to be a little confused, it was indeed an action that only living beings had, and it was fundamentally different from the completely lifeless appearance just now. He looked at the middle-aged man in front of him in confusion and closed his eyes again, was silent for a few seconds before opening them, seemed to be a little more awake, and asked, "Brother Dongling, what's wrong?"

"Mr. Qiu, I knew you would be fine!" The middle-aged man was extremely excited, almost crying with joy. Although he seemed to be much older than the High Priest Qiu Juan, it was clear that he had already regarded him as a pillar of his heart. "At the festival just now, that elven woman... They say that the true God has descended to earth, you, you... Did the festival succeed?"

"Blah blah blah bla My head is still a little dizzy...... "The high priest raised his hand to stop the middle-aged man's inquiry, scratched his head, and took the newborn arm in front of him as if he suddenly remembered it, looked at it carefully, and after a second or two of daze, he suddenly smiled: "Although a real man only needs his right hand, this is not bad." ”

"Mr. Qiu... You ......"

The high priest ignored the middle-aged man who was in a daze, and stood up straight. He thought for a moment, began to put on a fist fight, and then just started punching like no one else.

As if he was not used to the newly acquired arm, he was still quite jerky in the first few stances, but he immediately regained his feeling with the next routines and became more and more proficient. Not only the movements and postures, the fist strength, the fist intent, but also the inspired Gang Qi also operated more and more skillfully, more and more vigorous, and finally with every time he stepped down, the surrounding ground and the hearts of the people watching around him shook at the same time, every time he swung his fist and twisted his body, the atmosphere around his body was accompanied by a roar and rush, and there seemed to be invisible thunder surging in the void.

The last punch was thrown into the sky, and the strong wind that was enveloping and moving roared towards the sky, and the surrounding fires flashed wildly, almost as if they were about to be blown out. When it calmed down, the stars in the sky suddenly brightened a little, and there were low clouds and mist forced away by this punch.

"Yesterday's things are like yesterday's death, and today's things are like today's life. He opened his mouth and muttered, his face was no longer confused and confused just now, all the essence and spirit came back with the set of punches just now, and there even seemed to be something unspeakable. Looking at the other people who had been staring at him in a daze, a smile appeared on his face, and he waved his hand quite magnificently: "I've kept everyone waiting." (To be continued.) )