Chapter 209, Flying Dragon Slaughter Village

100 gold coins, which decided the fate of Gu Feng.

Gu Wen, a scheming guy, had faintly felt that the fog had some kind of connection with the temple since he heard Lu Yun mention the Mist of Death, and readily agreed to his request.

However, the fishman Gu Feng didn't buy it, and when he heard that he was going back to Fresh Mushroom Village, this guy jumped eight feet high and danced the shovel in his hand violently, saying that he would never go back to Fresh Mushroom Village.

Zuihou, under the persuasion of Gu Wen, this little fish reined in his temper and promised to go back.

Leaving the cave and rushing back to Xiangu Village, Lao Dao and Lu Yun were temporarily separated and went to the inn to rest alone, while Lu Yun took Gu Feng to ask for an appointment with the elder Gu Han.

"You're welcome back!"

When the father and son met, the old fishman first scolded a few words, and then hugged Gu Feng warmly and observed him carefully, "Oh, you are a little thinner than before." That damn old human man, what the hell did he do to you? ”

In the face of his father's enthusiasm, Gu Feng's attitude was diametrically opposite, he brushed away Gu Han's hands expressionlessly, and then said: "Dad, it was this human who saved me, we should thank him." ”

"It's him!" Moving his gaze to Lu Yun, the expression on Gu Han's face was very exciting, with gratitude, shock and a trace of guilt. "How can I thank you for bringing back my son?" After a while, the old fishman said with his lips trembling.

Bite! System Prompt: Since you brought back Gu Feng, Gu Han's opinion of you has increased by 50 points, and his current attitude has changed to "trust".

"I want to know what's going on in the Death Mist of Feihongze." With favorability, Lu Yun went straight to the topic.

Hearing the word "mist", Gu Han buried his head and let out a long sigh: "This fog has existed in the swamp for thousands of years. The old fish-man began to tell about the origin of the fog.

Thousands of years ago, the Necromantic Army invaded the Donghao Kingdom, and the Fish-Man Clan suffered from the plague of pond fish. When the necrons enter the swamp, all living beings are slaughtered. The leader of the fish-men, the chief priest Xia Nan, led the crowd to resist, and countless fish-man warriors went forward to follow-up and sacrificed to defend their homeland. In desperation, the fish-man warriors had to retreat to the ancient temple, seeing that the defeat was decided, Xia Nan used the power of the hidden fog to summon a poisonous mist, which was spread on Feihongze to block the follow-up troops of the necromancer.

The fog of death is a poisonous fog and a maze, once entered, you will completely lose your sense of direction and will never find a way out. When Xia Nan was killed, there was no one to control this divine power. Therefore, the fog never dissipated, becoming a barrier to the swamp.

After learning this truth, Lu Yun asked how to break through this fog. The old fishman shook his head and said, "Once the fog is broken, the undead who were trapped in the fog thousands of years ago will be freed, and in that case, the swamp will once again face the threat of death." ”

"If we don't break through the fog, our army won't be able to pass through the swamp, and sooner or later the necrons will strike again." Lu Yun stared at Gu Han with sincere eyes, hoping to convince this old stubborn.

However, Guhan's attitude was very resolute: "It is impossible for humans to defeat the necromancy. This was the case a thousand years ago, and the results will not change a thousand years later. The fog is dangerous, but it exists, and the swamp is relatively safe. Once broken, we will lose protection. ”

The old fishman's stubbornness has been committed again. Lu Yun had no choice but to give Gu Feng a look and let this radical fishman be a lobbyist. Gu Feng got a hint and persuaded: "Dad, I really don't understand what you're afraid of. Having lost the Holy Land, we have been reduced to the point where everyone can be bullied. Now, it's time to reboot the temple and get back what we've lost......"

"Shut up!"

Gu Feng didn't finish his sentence, Gu Han's head was full of green tendons, his expression was fierce and angry, and he pointed at Gu Feng with the cane in his hand and said, "Don't mention anything about the temple in front of outsiders." He glanced at Lu Yun and said, "No one is allowed to violate the clan rules." Although his voice was softer, the meaning of his words was quite wary of Lu Yun, a foreigner.

The negotiation was fruitless, Lu Yun said goodbye to Gu Han, met Gu Wen at the village hotel, and repeated the previous conversation. The old Taoist priest confirmed his conjecture, and his cunning eyes flashed: "If you want this old stubborn to change his mind, you have to make him understand that opening the ban on the temple will be more beneficial to the fishman." ”

"Once the temple is opened, the army of necromancy that has been sealed inside, as well as the fish-man warriors who have been turned into necromancy, will be freed. Thinking with his toes, the old stubborn will not agree. ”

"It seems that the wisdom of your toes leaves something to be desired." Gu Wen laughed twice and said, "I learned some important information from that little ghost, do you want to know?" ”

Looking at Lao Dao's greedy eyes, Lu Yun really wanted to pour all the liquor in the cup on his face. This old money addict is like never seeing money in his life. But this time, he didn't have to give in, he replied: "If you want money, I won't give you any money." I'll ask Gu Feng myself. ”

"How cheesy is money? We can be regarded as old friends......" Lao Dao smiled awkwardly, poked his head over, and whispered an idea to Lu Yun.

To the west of Blackwater, there is a Phantom Rain Valley, where there is a necromantic wyvern named Harold. It is the necromantic leader who attacked the Hidden Mist Swamp in the first place, and has been trapped in the swamp for more than a thousand years, appearing every ten years, slaughtering the creatures in the swamp. If he can find this wyvern and lure it to Fresh Mushroom Village, the old stubborn will feel a real threat. At this time, the expeditionary force reappears to help the fish-man defeat Harold, and this may turn the tide.

"You know, the old stubborn is because he is afraid of the liliang of the necromancy, so he talks about the temple and changes color." The old way zuihou added.

From the previous conversation, Lu Yun also saw this. However, there is something vicious about this idea of Gu Wen. If Harold had been attracted, I don't know how many fish-people would have died as a result. This kind of thing is too cruel. Moreover, this will definitely affect the evaluation of his entire quest chain.

In the quest chain of Coldwind Canyon, he gains the power of ice and snow. According to Ye Xuan, it was because he completed all the links of the task perfectly. If one of these links fails or changes, the outcome may be completely different.

Therefore, he has reason to believe that there will be a variety of solutions to the tasks in the game, and different processes will have completely different results. Shaking his head, he said, "In my eyes, every life is equally important. There is something wrong with this. ”

"Indecisive, but not a ...... that can't make a big deal"

Just as Gu Wen spoke, an earth-shattering dragon roar came, and the entire inn trembled, and the wine glasses on the table shook even more. "Harold?" Lu Yun heard this voice, carried the Qinglong Sword, and ran out of the hotel quickly.

High in the air, Harold spread his wings and circled, and the huge figure, like the top of Mount Tai, gave people a terrifying pressure. Suddenly, it swooped down, and from the giant mouth, a blue flame erupted, sweeping through the streets of the village, and the four innocent fishmen were instantly reduced to ashes.

For a while, the screams came and went, and the fish people fled in panic; Players are rejoicing, an A-level boss, but now the top goods. Quite a few greedy guys climbed onto the roof, ready to fight the boss. However, they grossly overestimated their own combat power, and Harold burned them to the brink of a fire. Some unlucky, swept by Harold's flesh wings, were cut in half.

"It seems that God has arranged everything, and we are going to do a big job."

When Lu Yun observed the situation, Gu Wen came out from behind him coldly, staring at Harold in the sky with sly eyes, and a smile appeared on his lips.

"Well, your crow's beak is really good. Find a way to deal with this wyvern. ”

"Whew!" The Necromantic Wyvern flew into the air, circled and swooped down again, and another flash of fire descended, burning along the road in the village. Seeing this, Lu Yun's heart sank, and the fire would soon burn in front of Elder Gu Han's house. However, at this time, the old stubborn standing in front of the door was already six gods and no master, and he was at a loss.

"Danger!" Lu Yun roared, the dragon flashed in a row, flashed to Gu Han's side in a blink of an eye, and with a wave of his left hand, the cold qi devoured the demonic fire.

"Gah?"

The fire of the dead soul belongs to the nine yin fires, which are difficult to extinguish when encountering water. However, a mortal can actually extinguish it. At this time, the shock in Gu Han's heart far exceeded the fact that Harold had come to slaughter the village.

At the same time, Harold also found that the magic fire was extinguished, his golden left eye swept the ground, and when he saw Lu Yun's figure, the hatred of losing his right eye was ignited, and he let out a sharp roar from his mouth, and his huge wings spread out, and he swooped down like an eagle catching a rabbit.

"Boom ......"

Another firelight descended, coming towards Gu Han's house, Lu Yun lifted Gu Han's short body with one hand, his gaze swept ten meters away, and with a bang, he escaped the range of fire with the help of the dragon flash. And Guhan's home was touched by the light of the fire and quickly turned to ashes.

Putting down Gu Han and searching the village, Lu Yun finally saw Gu Wen slowly appear on the corner of the street, and twice the dragon flashed in front of him, and asked: "This dragon flies in the sky, it is not easy to deal with, is there a way to get it down?" ”

"You first attract its attention and let it fly in the open space in the middle of the village, and I will set up a formation so that it cannot fly." After Gu Wen finished speaking, he took out a stake, stuck it on the ground, moved his old body, and walked to the southwest.

At this time, Harold had already locked on to Lu Yun's target, and after hovering in the air, he swooped down on him again. Fortunately, he already had experience in dealing with Wyverns, and at the moment he turned on the speed of the stars and took the pace of seven stars, which made Harold pounce several times.

While Lu Yun and Harold were whirling, Gu Wen was not idle for a moment, and quickly laid seven array piles near the village square, and he shouted: "Lead that damn dragon to the middle!" ”

Hearing Gu Wen's call, Lu Yun immediately moved to the middle. In the air, Harold spread his wings and gave chase. Arriving in the center of the square, Lu Yun stopped and turned around, his eyes were firmly fixed on Harold, and when he spewed fire from his mouth, he immediately used the golden light protector. The golden light enveloped his body, resisting the scorching heat of the Nine Shadows Yin Fire.

"Whew!" Seeing that his magic fire was ineffective, Harold let out a loud roar. At this moment, Gu Wen drove the formation, and the seven formation piles bloomed, and a pale yellow light array enveloped Harold, and his huge body pressed down like a mountain. With a loud bang, it landed in front of Lu Yun.