Chapter 219: The Flames Burn the Plains
Seeing the reflection in the water, Gusta looked up at the other side of the river, feeling a wave of dizziness in his mind. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
I saw a woman in white standing on the grass opposite, tall and graceful, with black hair hanging down her shoulders, and her autumn pupils cutting water, so beautiful that it was suffocating!
The surrounding terrain is empty, how did this woman appear?
Gusta was attracted by the woman's appearance, and as soon as his vigilance appeared, he disappeared without a trace, and his eyes were full of confusion, not noticing the meaning of the smile on the corner of the woman's lips.
The soldier who fetched the water also stopped his movements and swallowed his saliva wildly.
There was silence on the riverbank.
The woman in white felt the hot gaze on the other side, and forcibly endured the disgust in her heart, and her eyes became cold.
"Hurry over and bring this girl to me!" After a long time, Gusta's eyes were confused, and he began to shout feverishly.
When some of the soldiers heard the order, they jumped into the river and swam towards the opposite bank with a roar. Such fairy-like women, left and right can't be enjoyed by them, it is better to take advantage of the capture of the other party.
When the girl saw the ill-intentioned eyes of the soldiers, she smiled a heart-wrenching smile, but Gusta on the other side suddenly had a sense of foreboding in her heart, and he was about to say something to remind the soldiers that there was already a vision in the river.
The Cente soldier in the water suddenly realized that his legs and even his body were being entangled by something, and pulled him underwater.
Their hearts trembled, and they woke up in an instant, and began to struggle desperately in the water.
Help me! Something is dragging me!
Help me! There are monsters in the water!
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The soldiers shouted for help in the water, sobering up the people on the shore. They drew their weapons and stared closely at the river, and found that the soldiers were attacked by aquatic plants of various shapes.
The aquatic plants that seemed to be weak and weak in the river were like the tentacles of monsters, and many soldiers were pulled by them and gradually sank into the water.
Everyone looked at the arms that were swinging desperately on the river, and a cold air came out of their hearts.
What the hell is this, it can kill people?
Oh my God, stay away!
The soldiers on the shore stepped back step by step, fearing that a monster would suddenly emerge from the river and swallow them alive.
At this moment, the neighing of several war horses, accompanied by a smoky and burnt smell suddenly came from behind him. Everyone looked back, and their bodies trembled again!
I saw that dozens of meters behind me, at this time, the fire was raging, the smoke was soaring into the sky, and it continued to spread around, naturally including the grass on the shore.
Well, weeds will spontaneously combust? I'm so unlucky!
Gusta looked shocked at the rapidly approaching fire.
Spontaneous combustion of weeds is not a strange thing for people in Tigris.
This is a common tactic against other competitors (e.g. trees and herbivores). When these competitors are too large to threaten the survival and reproduction of weeds, they will spontaneously combust and kill all living creatures in their territory, including people.
If you happen to be in the middle of it, whether it is a man, a beast, or a towering tree, it is difficult to escape the fate of being burned.
The germ hidden in the roots of the weeds will regenerate and grow again in the next spring, which is an effective means for their self-preservation and aggression and expansion.
However, spontaneous combustion also requires opportunities, such as lightning strikes, sun exposure, or arson.
With the current climate, the possibility of spontaneous combustion of weeds is extremely low, but poor Gusta, who did not bother to investigate these causes, quickly surveyed the surrounding terrain, hoping to find a safe place as soon as possible.
But he looked at it for a long time before he realized that there was no other way out than to jump into the river or swim to the other side.
Everywhere in sight, the flames burned the plains, the grain and grass carried were burned, a large number of war horses fled in all directions, and those bulky cattle had already turned into roast meat. Gusta turned his head sharply, his eyes widened with rage, and shouted at the woman in white:
"It's you! It has to be you! Why are you doing this? ”
The woman in white heard his roar and looked at him without saying a word, her black and white eyes revealing a bit of playful abuse.
The woman's contempt made Gusta angry and shouted at the soldiers beside him: "Come on, shoot her to death!" ”
When some soldiers with bows and arrows on their backs heard this, they rushed to the shore, took off their longbows, and opened their bows and arrows to the woman in white.
Seeing this, a killing intent suddenly appeared in the woman's eyes.
Suddenly~~~ Suddenly, the calm river began to churn violently, and between the splashes, countless thick aquatic plants quickly "climbed" onto the shore, like giant pythons, rolling towards those soldiers.
Oops, what is this?
Oh my God, is this, is this still a weed?
Help me!! I'm entangled!
Bastard, he didn't save him when he died!
Bastard? I'm Wang Bajing, and I can't save you!
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Amid the screams of the soldiers, Gusta looked flustered and retreated. He had heard that in ancient times, there was a mysterious type of wizard on the continent, who could control the power of nature and was powerful, but these wizards had always been loners, and their whereabouts were unpredictable, and no one had ever seen them.
Could it be that this woman is a powerful wizard?
The horses fled, and Gusta's hammer was long gone, leaving only a long sword on his body. He drew his sword from his waist and quickly ran to the side and back.
He planned to cross the river while the woman had no time to be distracted by his soldiers, and if he could, kill her.
No! You must kill her to relieve the anger in your heart!
The flames that kept approaching the shore were like monsters with teeth and claws, making Gusta's right side of his body feel burning pain, and he listened to the screams from behind him, his face was as cold as frost, and he almost wanted to vomit blood, this is a whole army of 100,000 elites! Burned by this fire, I don't know how much is left.
And so far, the other party has only one person, and it is still a woman.
He thought as he ran, and suddenly felt worried about Xhosa and the others. If the other party is of this kind of strength, Xhosa and they are probably more than lucky!
Where did all these people come from?
Why haven't you heard of it before?
It's just that the woman's strength is so strong, otherwise she could have been caught and asked.
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Gusta ran wildly, more than a mile away, ignoring the burning spots on his body, he stood on the shore and looked back carefully, and found that the woman in white was still in place, but her figure was barely visible.
He put his sword into the river and tossed it a few times, and the aquatic plants fluttered as usual, without any abnormal movement.
It's okay! It seems that the woman's control is also limited.
Gusta was overjoyed, jumped into the river without hesitation, swam desperately to the opposite bank, and then climbed ashore wet, half-squatting on the ground, staring at the small figure in the distance, his eyes full of hatred:
"I must kill this little demon woman today!"
"Stop bragging!" Suddenly, a deep voice came from behind him. (To be continued.) )