Chapter 421: Mortal Enlightenment
The body of the bull warrior stood as straight as a javelin: "Lord Castle Guard, please rest assured, I, Kaikai, swear with the title of warrior that the same thing will never happen again!" ”
At this moment, his voice was loud and powerful, and he was fluent, very different from before.
Chen Lin knew that he had recovered, although the wounds on the ** had not healed. At least the spirit has been strengthened again, and the courage and conviction have been gained. For a soldier, this is very important.
He smiled and said, "Good." Then he kept walking.
After pacifying several more teams of soldiers, before he knew it, Chen Lin had come to the foot of the basin, but he still had no intention of stopping.
Behind him, a forest lord clan demon knight sentry hurriedly said: "Lord City Guard, this is a sentry post at the front line, the leafy forest in front is beyond the control of the legion, and there may be unknown dangers lurking, for your safety......"
Chen Lin smiled slightly: "It's okay, I'm just walking around casually, and I won't leave the camp too far." ”
The demon knight stopped speaking when he heard this, and besides, when Chen Lin first arrived in Michelis, he singled out the three powerful generals under the deputy city guard, and the news of the lightning victory had already spread throughout the military camp, and the soldiers knew that this new city guard had unfathomable and amazing strength.
Chen Lin slowly paced into the leafy forest in front of him, he didn't know why he came here, it didn't make sense, he wanted to find a place away from the crowd, calm down by himself, and think about some problems.
The main body of this forest is Qiao Lan, a plant with leaves larger than the cattail fan and is very dense. They completely obscured the space above, and people in the woods couldn't see the night sky at all, so it was pitch black.
Countless thick vines are wrapped around the roots of the trees, surviving by plundering, they make the woods more hidden, and no one knows if there will be an ambush or a group of fierce monsters in the vines, in the trees, behind the rocks, ready to burst out, tear the prey that comes to the door to pieces, and then swallow the stomach.
"Whoa! Crash! "The sound of the waterfalls falling from the sky into the deep pool in the Giant Waterfall Basin is deafening, which greatly hinders people's hearing acuity, but it has little impact on the magical beasts that mainly rely on their keen sense of smell to find their prey.
Many unfavorable factors are combined, this is indeed an area with unknown dangers, although the area is large, but the legion still has to give up helplessly, and choose the Giant Waterfall Basin as a stronghold. The advantages of the demonic beasts born in nature in the dense forest are undoubtedly far superior to those of humans. Choosing to defend here would be a foolish thing to say would be self-defeating.
However, if there is really an ambush of demonic beasts in the woods, Chen Lin can't ask for it, and it will not be himself who will be torn to pieces at that time, but those demonic beasts, who are full of depression and urgently need a punching bag.
Walking into the woods for hundreds of meters, Chen Lin was slightly disappointed, but he still stopped, and it was a little unwise to go further, you must know that the Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon in the Warcraft of this riot, if he encounters an ambush in a big battle, even he will be very troublesome.
Just about to find a piece of bluestone to sit down, Chen Lin heard a faint cry.
It's very light, if there is nothing, but Chen Lin, who has strong spiritual power, has a keen sense of hearing that is far better than others, and he still caught it, and immediately became vigilant.
Is it a human being who cries in the middle of the night in a dangerous uninhabited forest?
Thinking of the trap that attracted sympathetic people with the cry of the treacherous frog he encountered when he was hunting in the sea before, and devoured it, Chen Lin was a little awe-inspiring.
However, the cry of the frog was completely indistinguishable from that of a child, and what was heard now was clearly an adult, and it seemed to be a man.
After a little hesitation, Chen Lin still planned to find out, because the location where the cry came from didn't seem to be far away.
Unfolded the light body technique, and after a few ups and downs, the cry became clearer and clearer. Chen Lin's feet sped up, and soon, he saw a blurred black shadow, kneeling on the ground, his face facing southeast, which was also the direction of the Heaven and Earth Canyon. Because the dense forest was too dark, and he had his back to Chen Lin, he couldn't see his face. But looking at the back, it should be no different from a human being, Chen Lin secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
The black shadow obviously also has a good strength, although Chen Lin's light body technique is quite skillful, and he barely makes any sound, but at close range, he is still sensed.
Surprised, he jumped up from the ground and took the bow and arrow he was carrying as fast as he could, but when he tried to take aim with his bow, he remembered that he only had one arm left.
The operation of the spiritual power emitted a blue and faint light, which was particularly conspicuous in this dense forest shrouded in boundless darkness, and at the same time, the face of its owner was clearly reflected.
Chen Lin was surprised: "Chadamiro?!" ”
It was the commander-in-chief of the archers, Tadamiro, the unique blood-drinking bow, the blue ice spirit light, and the arm lost in the fiasco, all of which could prove his identity.
"Castle Guard?!" Chadamiro was also surprised, because he never expected that Chen Lin would come here.
His face was especially streaked with tears. Although he is the son of a Michelis archer, Chadamiro does not have the bad habit of being weak in most sons, so Chen Lin, who witnessed this scene, was very surprised. But when he saw the empty sleeve of Chadamiro's right hand, he understood.
If you lose an arm, the ground is a warrior. Magician, Demon Warrior, Rogue, Hunter, Assassin, Priest, Priest, Summoner, Soul Cultivator, Hypnotist. ...... enchantment division, the situation of any profession is not so bad, and there is even no shortage of famous one-armed knights on the continent. However, Tsardamiro was an archer.
For archers, their arms are just as important as their lives. The archer, who lost an arm, can be said to be abolished. Chadamiro's career as an archer is likely to come to an end. This is even more painful than killing a warrior who once possessed a great martial skill that he could be proud of.
The strong smell of wine reached Chen Lin's nose. He found a large number of flasks on the ground, and he thought that the young archer, who had lost his hand, as well as his self-confidence and future, wanted to anesthetize himself with alcohol.
Chen Lin sighed secretly. I deeply regret the fall of this genius.
The blue light dissipated from Tsadamiro's body, partly because the other person was not an enemy, but more importantly, some men did not like to let others see their tears, and Tsadamiro was one of them.
Chen Lin didn't know what to say to comfort him, because any comforting words seemed to be useless.
The two stood silently opposite each other for a while, and Chadamiro suddenly said, "Lord Castle Guard, you must think that I am heartbroken because of a broken arm, right?" ”
(End of chapter)