"I'm dying." In the darkness, someone was dying, and then a little blue flame appeared out of thin air, illuminating this side of the world and Cheng Xiaotian's pale face.

It is a confined space, oval in shape, about two meters in diameter, made of earthy yellow rocks. The blue flame was suspended in it, and Cheng Xiaotian sat on one side, looking at the dying man lying on the other side.

This is a middle-aged human male, who has been blistered so white and swollen that he can't see his true form. His mortal wound was in the chest, and a wolf's tooth arrow pierced his chest and pierced his lung.

This person was obviously seriously injured and soaked in sewage for a long time, and now that he is dying, Cheng Xiaotian has no ability to save him. It was hard for him to even imagine that an ordinary human could persist for so long without dying in such a situation!

"It's really Young Master Xiaotian......" The dying man's face twitched, as if he was smiling.

"This is the luck of the Elliot family, and it is also my luck, young master!" The injured man became agitated and gasped for a few breaths, and the air jetted out of his throat and wound at the same time.

Cheng Xiaotian looked at him silently, he didn't know this person who called himself the young master.

"I'm going to die soon, and I have to tell you something." The wounded man struggled and said, "The old man went to the South China Sea once, and hid something in the middle of the sea, which, according to him, was the most valuable treasure in all of Azeroth, and he gave the treasure map to Byron Cervantes to give it to you when you were an adult at the age of eighteen, but ......"

As he spoke, the wounded's voice became lower and lower, and his eyes closed weakly.

Cheng Xiaotian frowned, digesting what he heard.

The most valuable treasure in all of Azeroth? Hidden in the South China Sea by Harbor Eliot? What will it be? And why keep it to yourself?

At this moment, the injured man, who seemed to be dead, suddenly opened his eyes and sat up again, shouting, startling Cheng Xiaotian.

"Go to the South Seas, find Cervantes, and get it back!" Before he could finish speaking, the wounded man fell heavily, this time completely dead......

Cheng Xiaotian thought for a while and shook his head, there is nothing more precious than life, and now that he is at war, how can he have the kung fu to take care of any treasures? Outside is the enemy camp, and it is not a matter of being buried all the time, and this mountain and earth talisman will not last long.

At the last moment just now, he used all the remaining spiritual power to instantly complete the thick earth talisman and wrap himself inside, but he didn't expect that this living dead person was also included at the same time.

After resting, his spiritual power recovered a little, and Cheng Xiaotian stood up and prepared to try to get out.

With his current cultivation of condensing qi and consummation, the runes were sketched easily, and after a while, the golden runes, wooden runes, and ice runes were successfully completed, and now the five elements runes gathered. After doing all this, Cheng Xiaotian untied the Falling Star Sword on his back, he was now condensed completely, and with all his strength, he was able to pull out this sword for a moment.

A moment, enough.

Closing his eyes and standing quietly for a moment, Cheng Xiaotian transported all the spiritual power to his hand, until his arm was swollen and painful, and then he opened his eyes and looked at the sword in his hand.

"Open!"

With a loud shout, Cheng Xiaotian exerted his strength desperately, and the green muscles on his head were exposed, and the falling star sword was finally pulled out by him little by little. It is not the blade of the sword that appears, but a touch of starlight, colorful and unpredictable.

Although Cheng Xiaotian had been mentally prepared in advance, the difficulty was still beyond his imagination, and the tide of spiritual power of the follow-up was like a surge on his arm, and it was consumed in the blink of an eye. Fortunately, he can barely support it, and it shouldn't be a big problem to pull it out, but with his current cultivation, if he wants to use the Falling Star Sword against the enemy, it is impossible.

With the last force, the Falling Star Sword was finally pulled out, and the starlight in the thick earth talisman shone brightly. A great pull came, it was the Falling Star Sword who refused to accept it, and wanted to return the sword to the sheath by himself.

Cheng Xiaotian didn't dare to take a second look, and raised his sword and stabbed it fiercely at the top of his head.

Thundered!

A colorful sword light pierced the earth and went straight to the sky, the rocks were rushed out of a line, flying up half a sky, and a little blue star penetrated the rocks, flying into the sky and exploding, revealing Cheng Xiaotian's figure.

Serkin, who had just reached the top of the white stone hill, turned around when he heard the sound, and his face was full of shock when he glanced at it. I saw Cheng Xiaotian hanging in the air, his body shining brightly, like a god descending from heaven!

"Yuyama!" Cheng Xiaotian's clothes were fluttering like a fairy, the tyranny just now no longer existed, he chanted in his mouth, his hands formed a magic seal a little down, and the thick earth talisman should fly down, and when he saw the wind, it grew up, and in a blink of an eye, it turned into a hundred-ton boulder, and smashed heavily into the barracks.

The boulder fell to the ground, and the "boom" rolled out dozens of meters, smashing four marching tents in a row, and smashing out a place of blood-stained flesh.

The Crusaders were dumbfounded, they had never even heard of such a strange spell.

Cheng Xiaotian's hand changed the magic seal again, clenched his fist, and stretched his ring finger and little finger forward a little: "Condensing Wind ......"

Before the magic seal was completed, Cheng Xiaotian shook in the air, and the remaining four runes were extinguished at the same time. By now, his dantian has almost dried up, and he can no longer practice the Dao method.

"Young master, I'm hungry, wait for me to go back and eat a full meal, and then I will kill again!" The arrogant words echoed over the sweet water well, and all the troll soldiers fell silent as they looked at the blue figure.

Thousands of soldiers were silent, and Serkin's face was gloomy and terrifying.

After explaining the cruel words, Cheng Xiaotian's body folded and flew towards Beila Valley. The so-called hunger is just bluffing, first, his spiritual power is not good, and second, he is really soft-handed......

Watching the sword light pierce the sky and leave, Serkin had mixed feelings, resentment, shame, and an inexplicable sense of relief. He has been on the battlefield for decades, the corpses he has seen can be piled up into mountains, and he has met many strong people like stars, but he has never seen such a crazy person and such a demonic look.

"Are you really a demon incarnate?" Serkin muttered to himself, and no one could hear,

"Stick to the big camp and wait for the Chinese army!" Sergein gave a loud order, and for the first time since the start of the war, he made an autonomous decision.

In the afternoon, 10 kilometers south of the sweet water well, in the temporary camp of the Falling Star Escort Regiment, the first military intelligence meeting since the expedition was being held.

There was no marching baggage, and all the regimental members sat on the spot in the rain, waiting for the quiet to die. They were soaked and dirty, and the rain ate on the dry food they carried with them, and the "venue" was full of chewing sounds.

"According to our scouts, the enemy's forward forces have stopped advancing." Rhona said.

When the knights heard this, they cheered loudly and high-fived each other, their main purpose was to delay the enemy's journey, and now their purpose was achieved. Only Yu Yu had a sad face, bowing his head and contemplating.

"The intensity of our attack should not be enough to make the enemy stop." Youyou shook her head and said softly.

"What?" In the midst of the cheers, Rhona didn't hear clearly.

Youyou explained: "Serkin is planning to join forces with the Chinese army, and we don't know what their next move will be."

"Hey, it's not easy." Luo Na didn't care, "We will send more scouts to reconnoiter closely, and whoever dares to come out will be beaten." ”

Youyou thought about it, nodded, and said, "We don't have enough information now, let's make the next step when the head of the regiment comes, and do as you say now."

The leader of the Falling Star Guardian Regiment, the huntress Isara, has left the brigade to act alone since the army was launched, and handed over the command to Youyou, so where is she now?