At the same time that Qin Wanli was knocked away, his throat was hot, and a stream of blood spurted out of his mouth. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Qin Wanli, who was flying in the air, tightened his back, one big hand supported the back of his neck, and the other hand pressed on his waist.

When he opened his eyes again, Qin Wanli was already in Ah Yan's arms.

Ah Yan, who uses the mountain axe as a weapon, has amazing arm strength, which goes without saying.

gave Amen, the gate of hell, a grateful look, holding Qin Wanli in both hands, surrounded by everyone, Ah Yan quickly evacuated.

The roar of the fanged zombie in Qin Wanli's ears gradually became low, and he tilted his head and fainted.

……

His throat was unbearably dry, his lips were chapped, and I don't know how long it took, Qin Wanli finally opened his eyes.

An upper body red. Naked, with only the private parts of her lower body covered, the primitive girl handed the jug made of something she didn't know to Qin Wanli's mouth.

"Thank you." Qin Wanli opened his mouth, and it was hard to imagine that the voice coming from his throat was so hoarse and low.

The primitive-girl nodded and stepped back.

An old man with a strange cane lifted the straw curtain and walked in.

Qin Wanli struggled to get up, but was held down by the old man and lay down again.

"Young man, can you tell me what's going on with your arm?"

The old man pointed his cane on Qin Wanli's arm.

Qin Wanli turned his head to see that the scars on his arms had already scabbed, and the scabs had already loosened a little, almost falling off on their own.

"I don't know." Qin Wanli shook his head.

The old man is a local resident of the game world, and he is also the old-fashioned kind, and when he tells him that he has crossed over from another world, he must think it is rumor.

"You're an outsider, aren't you?"

The old man said very calmly: "Your resilience is extremely strong, I have never seen such a resilient person, not to mention, you were scratched by those monsters but did not become them, you must be an outsider, you are a divine envoy sent by the gods, right?" ”

"Oracle?"

Qin Wanli's words shocked the old man, but he was even more ambiguous about the word divine envoy.

"Have you seen this?"

The old man untied a cloth bag from his waist, took out an object from it, and carried it in front of Qin Wanli.

"Extraterrestrial meteorite? How did you have this? ”

Some of the images in Qin Wanli's mind were quickly fast-forwarded, but he didn't find the slightest useful information.

"Since you know this, then you must be an angel." The old man suddenly knelt on one knee with a cane in his right hand: "The old slave greets the Lord of God, and asks God to help us get out of the sea of suffering." ”

"Old man, what are you doing here? If you have something to say, just say it, doesn't this make me lose my life. Qin Wanli struggled to get up and helped the former up.

"Lord God, let the old slave wash away the troubles of his body for Lord God."

As he spoke, the old man put the meteorite on the palm of his hand, only to see that the palm of the old man's hand was like a red-hot soldering iron, and the meteorite melted into molten iron on his hand visibly with the naked eye.

"Well, it won't. This old man turned out to be the old blacksmith that Liu Jingang said in his mouth? Qin Wanli thought about it for a while, and said secretly in his heart: "This even saves the link of finding players who have the ability to play with fire." But what is he going to do? ”

The old man's wrist flicked, and a feathered arrow appeared on his other palm.

Sou.

The tip of the arrow slashed across Qin Wanli's left wrist in the blink of an eye.

A stream of blood shot out.

The old man held the molten iron turned into meteorite outside the sky and pressed it directly on Qin Wanli's blood-pumping wrist.

Yes......

A heart-piercing pain slowly flowed through his body from his wrist, and the cold sweat directly wet Qin Wanli's clothes.

The tip of his tongue was bitten, and Qin Wanli fainted directly in pain.

Hou Dapeng, Liu Jingang and others, who rushed over after hearing the shouting, were stopped at the door.

"What's going on inside? What did you do to the wolf warriors? Let's go inside. Liu Jingang roared angrily.

The old man lifted the straw curtain and walked out: "The gods have made your lord need to rest, everyone please rest first." ”

"Your Excellency?"

Everyone looked at each other, knowing that Qin Wanli was not harmed before they all returned to the thatched hut where they were resting.

According to the old man's request, the thatched hut was surrounded by primitive people, and no one was allowed to go outside.

In the thatched hut, everyone sat together.

"What is an oracle? How could the wolf warrior be their oracle? Hou Dapeng took the lead in asking.

Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, and finally focus on Liu Jingang.

"Don't look at me.,It's different from the original setting of the game.,The boss with a clone has become a zombie.,The situation in this village is the existence that you will forget when you pass by.,Playing the game is to play a monster to upgrade and pick up treasures.,I don't have the heart to remember the things of this village.。 Liu Jingang waved his hand and said.

"Have you ever heard of an oracle?" Amen, the Gate of Hell, asked.

"No, I haven't heard of it, this oracle may just be their specific name for a certain person, and it may be another name somewhere else." Liu Jingang explained.

Ah Yan was a little worried about Qin Wanli's comfort, don't just get out of the wolves and fall into the tiger's mouth, Ah Yan said anxiously: "What should we do now?" ”

The prince frowned and said: "Their bows and arrows are very good, if they escape and are discovered, it will be difficult for us to escape their long-range attacks, but depending on the situation, these people's hand-to-hand combat ability is not very good, should we ......"

The prince stretched out his hand and made a killing gesture on his neck.

"But the wolf warrior is still in their hands, and if the situation is completely controlled by us, it is okay to say that once it is out of our control, I am afraid that the wolf warrior will be in danger." Zhao Longbing frowned and said: "The most important thing is that we don't know what the other party has done to the wolf warrior, if it is to heal the injury of the wolf warrior, we attack rashly, I'm afraid it will be self-defeating." ”

Hou Dapeng also nodded: "Yes, this method won't work, at least after knowing what they want to do with the wolf warrior, then it's good to start." ”

The crowd turned their gaze to the gates of hell.

Amen of Hell's Gate thought for a moment and nodded.

"Be careful." The black ball patted Amen on the shoulder and said.

"Hmm." Amen waved his hand, and a gate of hell appeared in front of him.

Amen dodged and jumped in.

Another hell gate conjured up in the room where Qin Wanli was.

Amen jumped out gently.

A voice came from behind the Gates of Hell: "As a retinue of the oracle, I admire your courage. ”

Amen turned his head, and an old man with long feathers appeared behind him on a strangely shaped cane.

"No intention of bothering, just wondering what you did to our friends."

Amen bowed ninety degrees and said respectfully.

"Now that you've seen it, let's go back."

The old man said.

"Thank you."

Before he finished speaking, Amen frowned, and he felt an invisible pressure fall on him in an instant.

He waved his palm into the air with difficulty, but found that he could not summon the gates of hell.

Amen's cold sweat instantly filled his forehead, and a bead of sweat the size of a bean slid down his cheeks.

"Since you have agreed to return to the kingdom of God, I will send you on your way now."

The old man's strange crutches swung towards Amen's head, and Amen, who was in shock, couldn't move his body in the slightest beyond the crutches that kept enlarging in his eyes.

"Ahem......"

Just then, a cough came.

The strange crutch stopped at a centimeter distance from Amen's head.