Chapter 117: Saber-toothed Tiger
"Practice is the best teacher." Wang Feng couldn't laugh or cry, what is the matter of convincing others to seize control of his body? "You can go to the North Snow Land to communicate with people to verify whether you have learned Green Tea properly."
"Communicate with the Donsi natives led by the Bantu? You don't have a wat in your head, do you? The Bantu are fierce and xenophobic by nature, and believe in the supremacy of strength. The best way to communicate with them is to fight, where is the use of these subtle techniques? ”
"No matter how fierce the Bantu are, he is also a human who speaks the lingua franca, how can there be a reason to fight without saying a word? If you convince such a fierce nation and become friends, are you afraid that you won't be able to deal with our empire? Take 10,000 steps back and say, they really want to fight you, you Bazin or the one who is afraid of things? ”
"It's... The Bantu are the best soldiers, but I have learned from some Imperial soldiers that the Bantu basically have to fight the Emperor of Lyon in an average of 30 years, and we are afraid that it will not be so easy to be accepted if we go. ”
Wang Feng saw that Bazin was moved, and naturally knew that there was a door, so he was relieved, "There must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, and the boat will naturally go straight to the bridge." Even if his car hits and the boat capsizes, can't we still jump out of the car and boat? ”
"Well, don't try to take control of your body when there's a fight. Otherwise, something big will happen. Don't resist. ”
"Understood." Wang Feng hesitated for a moment, but he still relaxed his mind obediently, and then, the whole person was like encountering a nightmare, he could hear and see, but he couldn't command his body at all, this feeling was really uncomfortable and frightening. "Is this how you normally live?"
"Ah, almost, after all, the physical body is damaged, and it is a blessing to be able to exist, and I dare not ask for more." Bazin moved his hands and feet happily, "Do you feel it?" ”
"What?"
"Bloody gas. The smell of blood wafted down from the mountains. Bazin raised his head slightly, and as far as he could see, the great black outline of the majestic rolling Stroo Mountains in the darkness.
"What's your nose?" Wang Feng also tried in vain to analyze the taste of blood from his nasal cavity, but unfortunately he failed.
"Huh." Bazin laughed loudly, pulled up the ebony cross from behind him, stood upside down, and then carried it on his back, without saying hello to Pinocchius, and walked to the top of the hill on his own.
"Hey, what are you doing?" Pinocio was obviously not asleep either, Bazin had just taken two steps and asked from behind.
"Well, I think we might be in a bit of trouble." Bazin stopped in his tracks, "There are a lot of restless hunters in the mountains. ”
"Sounds like good news." Pinoxiu stood up and shrugged his shoulders, "So, are you going to leave now?" ”
"Of course, I don't want to stay in this hellish place for long, it makes me think that if I stay any longer, something will happen, so I decided to find Sharan early and get out of here early." Bazin said with a straight face, just as Bazin could hear Wang's heart, Wang Feng could also sense her thoughts when Bazin dominated her body, she really felt that there would be unexpected dangers if she stayed here for a long time.
"So you feel this way, too? I feel that the ice element on the other side of the mountain is very active, maybe you are right, something big is about to happen here. Pinoche handed Bazin two pieces of dried fish, then waved his hand, and a cloud of ice and snow silently sealed the bonfire that was still burning, and the surroundings instantly dimmed, "Without further ado, let's go." ”
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Halfway up the mountain, Bazin, who still had half of the dried fish in his mouth, pulled out the autumn leaves on his waist, and Pinoche also took out his weapon, a hollow staff with ice crystals glittering, and the staff reflected a dazzling light in the early morning light.
"It's time to go to the snow line." Bazin shook the knife in his hand and didn't explain much.
"Understood." Pinocio whispered two mysterious notes, and a frosty aura began to linger around her.
Bazin nodded, stepping onto the thin layer of snowflakes.
There were wild beasts above the snow line, whether it was a snow bat flying out of a crack, a flying snow mandrill, or a saber-toothed tiger with a snow-white coat, none of them could make it past a round under Bazin's sword. Different from Wang Feng's expected big opening and closing, the rational Bazin was obviously an unborn sword master. The method of double-clicking with one blade is a supernatural game, after all, the blood-colored shadow blade that Wang Feng summoned to be able to fight by himself is the release of some of Bazin's combat consciousness.
Bazin and Pinocio advanced extremely fast, and most of the monsters who dared to attack them died under Bazin's inevitable sword technique, and a few became ice sculptures of death, which was Pinocchio's masterpiece.
Rifts, ice edges, faults, fragile snow shells, these factors that are enough to discourage ordinary people, even fatal, are all wiped out under the induction of ice and snow by Pinosius. If I hadn't agreed to Pinochus's companionship, wouldn't it be much more difficult than now? Wang, who was idle, couldn't help but lose his mind.
The unexpected factor should not change the difficulty of the task too much, thinking that if you don't give up your body to Bazin, and you don't agree with Pinochio's peers, there will be other solutions, such as a safer route, but Bazin and Pinocio are directly chosen to be violently crushed.
The two of them obviously didn't have the ambition of the mountain's extremely high man-made peak, and they didn't even stop, so they went straight over the top of the snow-capped mountain and ran to the other side of the mountain.
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"You're not going to make a move?" Wang Feng questioned Bazin, who was obviously standing by and watching, and even grabbed Pinochio and didn't let her make a move. About three minutes ago, Bazin, who sensed the blood, took Pinocio and hid here
"That kid is hopeless, and I don't want to get into trouble." Bazin's eyes were also fixed on the snow-capped saber-toothed tiger that was running away, with the corpse of a child in its mouth, and two young Bantu people, a man and a woman, were chasing after it. "If we can't kill their enemies with our own hands, and if we rob them, these Bantu people will hate us for the rest of their lives. Unless a Bantu is incapable of revenge, he will not accept the help of others. ”
"How do you know? If you hadn't just waited here, you might have saved a child's life! ”
"This should not be a secret in the Empire, maybe only outsiders like you don't know about it." Bazan sighed as he watched the two Bantu people rush away. "Let's go, they should be able to deal with that saber-toothed tiger. As for the salvage... There was no thick blood gas with the great arteries ruptured, and I didn't even know what was going on here! ”
Bazin wanted to get up Rapinosi, but Wang Feng concentrated all his energy to stop Bazin from getting up.
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