4.90 Sword Seal Demon
The square-faced swordsman's wound across the bridge of his nose slid to the ground with an angry, round, fearful and desperate eye, and half of his head. Without waiting for the blood to spurt out, Wu Chen had already dragged the girl behind him.
"Die!" The sorceress was not even dead, and the magic battle that was glowing red pointed at her fiercely.
"Bang!" At the critical moment, Wu Chen pushed Luo Lan away. The blazing fireball hit the back of the heart, slamming Wu Chen into the house. The sorceress's spell started again, and a flash of lightning suddenly burst out!
The throat tightened, and the person has been lifted whole.
"Don't... Kill... I! The sorceress tore through the soft mage's robes with all her might, revealing her seductive breasts. Uncle, you can play casually! Play as you like! Please spare me! ”
Seeing Wu Chen staring at the two red cherries on his chest and swallowing saliva, the female warlock who had just shown a disdainful expression screamed and was thrown into the air, her lower abdomen was cold, and her eyes splashed with hot blood only remembered the man's erected golden pupils!
"Whew!" Throwing his hand at the corpse that came out of the belly and intestines, Wu Chen's tense nerves suddenly relaxed, but the bloodthirsty power from the short knife in his hand was still impacting his consciousness!
"Ahh Wu Chen, who had nowhere to vent, hugged his head in pain, and the short knife of the electric light seemed to grow in his hand, how to get rid of it!
"Go!" With a loud shout from behind, followed by a pain in the back of his head, Wu Chen suddenly lost consciousness.
"Grandpa!" Tears burst out of Loraine's eyes, as she desperately held back.
"It's too early to come back! Good granddaughter, are you alright! ”
"I'm fine, Grandpa." Luo Lan hurriedly pointed to Wu Chen, who fell to the ground, and hurriedly said, "Brother Wu Chen, he ......"
"He's fine." The old hunter let out a complicated sigh.
Wu Chen felt that he had become a thunder leopard again. No, it's still a wind wolf, and it's not right. It looks like a conjoined freak with a wind wolf and a thunder leopard. Chaotic memories flooded his brain. Memories that should have been continuous are constantly stretching. It turned into a series of freeze-frame images, and just as the brain was about to crack, all the freeze-frame images in the air receded like a tide, leaving only two simple figures that shimmered with golden light.
A wolf's claw, a leopard's mouth.
"Whew!" Wu Chen woke up suddenly, and the beast memory that had been haunting him was gone, and only two of them were left engraved in his mind, by pure light. Or the mysterious sigil of energy.
"Brother Wu Chen, you're awake!" Luo Lan gave a sweet cry with the flush of a young girl.
"Hmm." After coming to the Qinzhong Realm, Wu Chen felt so refreshed for the first time, and his mood was exceptionally good.
"The lad is awake?" Outside the house came the voice of the old hunter.
"Yes grandpa, Brother Wu Chen looks fine!" Loren was also in a good mood.
"Haha! That's good, go get him something to eat, and help him down for a walk. ”
It was rare to see a clear sun in the afternoon, and Wu Chen was talking to the old hunter who was sorting out his bow and arrows.
"Give." The old hunter handed the short knife stuck in his waist to Wu Chen. Looking at the bland short knife in the old man's hand, Wu Chen's whole body suddenly tightened. It seemed as if some mysterious sensation was tempting him to hold the knife.
"Looks like only you can use it." The old man stretched his hand forward again.
Wu Chen gritted his teeth and held the knife. After a long time, the frowning brow gradually loosened. Why didn't anything happen?
"Yesterday when you were unconscious. I can't take this knife off my hand. There was lightning and thunder, refusing to allow everyone to approach until ......" The old man pointed to the blade of the knife.
Only then did Wu Chen realize that the Thunder Leopard's Neidan embedded in the hole disappeared at some point.
"It wasn't until Nedan was gone that the knife came out of your hand. What's even stranger is that the electric fire on the knife didn't hurt you. ”
"A problem with knives?" Wu Chen muttered.
"Well, this knife is very strange, it seems to have a dark sense with you, and it is estimated that no one can use this knife except you."
"Could it be ......" Wu Chen thought of a possibility. That's the knife and the broken piece of iron on his shoulder, all from his colony! T160 must have made the greatest use of the rules of the piano realm before falling asleep, and found a good background for himself! It's just that the origin of this puller, what is it!
"I can't say exactly. At that time, you gave me the feeling of being a bloodthirsty and rampaging monster. The old man said.
"Demon beasts." Wu Chen absorbed the memories of the wolf and the leopard, and already had a considerable understanding of this world, and gradually became fluent in speaking.
In fact, how to say it, this should also be the Chinese language, but the pronunciation is almost completely different from the current Chinese, very different. And the syllables are short and the accent is on the heavy side. I don't know where the dialect is.
"Yes, don't you think that when you fought yesterday, you looked like a thunder leopard?" The old man squinted.
"Leopards are as agile and fierce as they are, and you've even learned to control lightning." The old man rushed to a piece of wood standing not far away, and excitedly gestured: "Try another chop." ”
"Hmm." Wu Chen swung his knife and slashed out.
"Smack!" With a soft sound, three thin cracks immediately appeared in the sturdy log.
"Woo..." Wu Chen, who had finished wielding the knife, hugged his head tightly, just now he tacitly selected the wolf claw sigil floating in his mind, and his head hurt as if it exploded after a burst of golden light.
"Knife Qi!" Although it was small, the old man was still keenly aware of the change in his breath!
"Where did I get the vitality, I just swung the knife!" Wu Chen hugged his head tightly, and the pain was like countless silver needles piercing his head. The old hunter didn't know, but Wu Chen himself knew that after being cultivated into a peerless Ding Furnace, his body could not retain his vitality at all. Under the 'one-size-fits-all' rule of the sanctuary, he also can't retain his vitality in the piano realm.
"This is a symptom of the transition of the use of the vitality, it doesn't matter for a while." The old man looked at Wu Chen's eyes carefully, and he also sighed.
Sure enough, after the pain gradually passed, Wu Chen's whole body was warm and comfortable.
It's a ...... An indescribably wonderful feeling.
"Well, you can't even get started, so you can release it?" The old man looked at Wu Chen's expression carefully: "When I have time, I will take you to the town to find a master to check the pulse." ”
"Can the vitality be strengthened?" Wu Chen saw the hope of a martial arts master.
"Yes, through the study of 'art', we can strengthen the vitality, but the generation of the vitality is closely related to personal comprehension. Not a small practice. It's hard to be unified. Reach the realm of outwardness. The old man seemed to understand very well. In this way, he is not an ordinary hunter.
"Most people's vitality must be attached to certain magic weapons, such as weapons, armor, and so on. Only the peerless strong can reach the realm of the release of vitality. ”
"Obviously, I'm not even an average powerhouse." Wu Chen smiled and shrugged.
"Well, that's why it's weird." The old man thought for a while: "You first try to practice every day to see if there is any progress." ”
"How do you practice?"
"Now, chopping wood."
"Poof!" The log on the erection pier trembled slightly, and there were three more thin cracks on the body that was crawling full of annual rings.
"Yummy!" Lorain clapped her little hands excitedly on the side. There were two blushes on his face exposed in the cold wind, cheering for Wu Chen.
"Whew!" Wu Chen threw away the heavy firewood knife in his hand, and there was no trace of a smile on his face. It's been a whole week, and every day I tirelessly wield a black iron kitchen knife at the log, but there was no progress. Every day, Luo Lan would carefully observe the changes in the rift, and it was obvious that the effect was not obvious at all.
"I think you need a good teacher." The old hunter who jumped off the spylace with an elk on his shoulders laughed.
"I think so too." Although Wu Chen speaks a lot more fluently, his pronunciation is still a little strange, and the subtle gap may not be felt by outsiders, but locals will definitely find it. So Wu Chen generally doesn't like to talk.
"Luo Lan, it's time to prepare dinner, and after dinner, discuss and discuss the matter of sending your brother Wu Chen to the town."
"Yay!" The girl ran into the kitchen cheering. The bustling town has an indescribable attraction for girls. So she has to get what she needs to do as soon as possible.
"Town?" Wu Chen inherited from the memories of the wind wolf and the thunder leopard, and there was only this endless snowfield.
"Pine Mist Town. A town on the edge of a snowy field. It's just ninety miles due south. The old man skillfully took care of the elk and handed Wu Chen a cup of warm deer blood.
"Drank it." The old man shouldn't hurt him, Wu Chen gritted his teeth and poured it down. The hot blood entered his throat, and Wu Chen suddenly felt a warm current sweeping through his body, and his sore arm also had strength.
"It's a gift from nature, remember, all living beings have a value in existence." The old man laughed.
"I see." Wu Chen nodded heavily.
The next day, the grandfather and grandson took Wu Chen on the road. The sleigh was running in the vast snowfield, and along the way, Luo Lan was chattering in Wu Chen's ear about everything in the city, Wu Chen was naturally curious about the first city in the Qinzhong realm, but the flaws in his identity made him full of worries about his journey.
After all, just like the Fire Dragon Empire, in terms of identity, he, the invader, is the enemy of the entire Qinzhong Realm.
The journey of ninety miles is not short, and the three of them set out early in the morning, and did not see the towering boulder city wall until noon. Wu Chen stared at the city wall that almost covered the sky with some surprise. He had the impression that an ordinary town should not have built such a high wall. Whether it is more than the system or not, how much money does it cost?
Wu Chen didn't know that although there was no need to build such a strong city wall in ordinary towns, Songwu Town was close to the Great Snow Field and the Frozen Forest, so the people and merchants here paid for and strengthened the city defense to defend against the attacks of demon beasts.
The city gate gradually advanced, and Wu Chen's heart couldn't help but rise a little nervous.
"Lao Mo, what good goods did you hit today?" The guards in the doorway shouted at the old hunter who was driving.
"Haha, thanks to the merciful goddess of ice and snow, I hunted a black bear!"
"Hahaha, you just blow it! Every time I say that, I don't see your deeds transmitted by the city......"
"Hahaha!" The old man smiled and threw over a string of copper coins, plus a package of fresh meat, and the sleigh entered the city unimpeded.
"Whew!" Wu Chen subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief. Unexpectedly, the panting sound was noticed by the old man, so he smiled and comforted: "Don't worry, I think about it, you are a lost hunter who got separated in the battle between the caravan and the demon beast." ”
"That's good." Hunter should be a good identity.
"I don't know who you are, where you're from, or why you're here, but it doesn't matter, the important thing is that you're a good person. Remember, be generous everywhere you go, no one really cares about your origins and background in a city full of trading and carnage. Old Orion whispered.
"And what do they care about?" Wu Chen asked casually.
"How much gold can you pull out, hahaha." The old man raised his whip and laughed. (To be continued.) )