Chapter 0705: Illusion

Peter Chuan was caught off guard and felt a sharp pain in his wrist, and instinctively let go of his hand and took a step back. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 As soon as Info let go, his whole body seemed to lose support, and he stumbled and collapsed on the ground and fainted.

Xia Chenghao couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, is this the solution? It seemed a little too easy, and the long scar in his hand turned, and he grasped the handle of the knife with his hand.

The next second, he shouted in his heart, why was he so careless?

It's crazy to hold this knife knowing it's weird. I didn't have time to throw away the long knife in my hand, only to feel a mighty wave rushing straight into my body along my arm, and then it was dark in front of my eyes, and my body seemed to fall into an abyss.

No matter how hard he struggled, it was still dark all around, and he didn't know how long it had been falling, until when he came to his senses and found himself standing on a wall.

"Where is this?" Xia Chenghao looked around suspiciously, surrounded by ancient soldiers running around in armor.

The shouts of killing under the city wall are endless, the sky is full of arrows and large stones, the surrounding charioteers are hit by arrows from time to time, and some are directly smashed into meat sauce by the big stones, and the tense and bloody atmosphere brought by the war lingers on the city wall.

"Quick! Fast! and five hundred archers were sent to the city walls. ā€

Just when Xia Chenghao was confused, a familiar voice came from far and near, attracting his attention.

Looking back, I saw Xia Chenghao wearing a silver-white and blue armor giving orders in an orderly manner. Xia Chenghao looked at it for a long time and couldn't help asking, "What are you doing?" ā€

Xia Chenghao commanded the archers who had just gone to the city to stand in their respective positions before greeting Xia Chenghao: "Are you here?" ā€

Seeing that Xia Chenghao was still looking at the second lieutenant armor on his body, he shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly: "It's not that soul-snatching ghost, this situation has been going on for a month." ā€

Xia Chenghao's eyes widened in surprise, "A month? How could it be, I just ran into that soulsnatcher. ā€

It was only a few minutes before he thought about it, how could it be as much as a month?

The fart shook his head, "I don't know, maybe there's a time lag between here and reality!" Have you regained your memory, though? ā€

Xia Chenghao nodded with an ugly face, and said in disbelief: "Shouldn't I have died?" ā€

He remembered being stabbed inside the desert spire by three strange short spears, two of which pierced his chest and lower abdomen, and the remaining one in the shoulder.

Those short spears seemed to still have blood grooves, and after a while, the blood on his body was almost dry, and the last memory was to see Liu Xingsi crawl into the hole.

With so much wounded and no one else there, who brought him back to life and out of the spire? "No, it's so strange, it's already dead, but it's resurrected, but it's lost its memory. Later, it inexplicably appeared in the city of sunset. What happened in the meantime? Did someone save me? But nowhere else ......"

The follower didn't seem to care about these details, and said lightly: "Isn't it good that you didn't die, why bother pursuing so much!" ā€

Xia Chenghao touched his slightly aching forehead, fell into deep thought, and shook his head again for a while, "No, I have to go there again." ā€

Now what makes him most anxious is that he actually lost the necklace of the eldest lady, and after being killed, he woke up at the old Zhang's house in the twilight city. Before he woke up, Lao Zhang had been taking care of him, but I hadn't heard him mention what necklaces he had on him.

When he found out that he had amnesia, he also asked Lao Zhang if there was anything that could understand his identity, and Lao Zhang said that when he was found, he was naked except for the clothes he wore on his body, and there was nothing.

In that case, the necklace would most likely have landed inside the desert spire. Although there were many strange things about the spire, he had to go, and he had to find the necklace.

The fart worm was not surprised to hear his words, and said lightly: "It's your business where you want to go, but let's go back first!" ā€

Xia Chenghao said strangely: "What do you mean?" I can't go back after hearing this? Why don't you just send me back? ā€

Didn't he send him back to reality before?

But he saw Xia Chenghao looking into the distance with a solemn face, "This time is different, that soul snatching is really a bit tricky, if you don't solve it, I'm afraid you won't want to go back in this life." ā€

Xia Chenghao followed his gaze and saw that under the high city was an endless plain.

On the plain, there are dense soldiers from movies, and all kinds of soldiers seen in costume dramas appear under the city. Tens of thousands of charioteers braved the raindrops of bows and arrows and stones that were constantly shooting from the city walls, and the incessant shouts of killing seemed to make the city walls tremble slightly.

At the end of the plain was a black mist rising into the sky, and groups of soldiers were constantly rushing out of the black fog and rushing towards it.

The aura emitted by that strange black mist was actually approaching them on the city wall from such a distance, and Xia Chenghao clearly felt that it was the soul-snatching aura that exuded a breathtaking aura.

The fart pointed to the black mist and said, "That's the old nest of the soul-snatcher, who suddenly appeared there a month ago, and sent someone to beat me without saying a word." I don't know how that guy got it, these soldiers are just endless. Even if he is killed, he will be taken back by the black mist, and then released again, and so on. ā€

Xia Chenghao said strangely: "Then why did you conjure up modern weapons to bombard them?" ā€

He pouted with the fart worm and said disdainfully: "That's so boring, isn't that too bullying." ā€

Xia Chenghao was a little speechless, he was really interested, such a battle had been fought for a month. As he spoke, the siege charioteers had already rushed to the bottom of the city and set up a ladder.

"No matter how good I am, I can only make a few thousand soldiers, so I have to play some tricks." After a few snorts with the farts and bugs, he snapped his fingers, only to see a small tornado forming on Xia Chenghao's palm.

The tornado spun bigger and faster, and in an instant, it turned into a huge sharp knife, sweeping towards the piles of soldiers under the city. Where the wind passed, people turned on their backs, and large areas of charioteers, war horses, and weapons were swept away by the tornado, and I don't know where they were thrown. After the tornado, a large open space had been vacated under the city.

Xia Chenghao didn't show a smug look, but sighed helplessly, "Fortunately, this is my territory, otherwise I would have really been taken by that guy, if you let that guy succeed, I'm afraid you will be controlled by it like Peter Chuan." I'd like to send you back, too, but this time it's a bit tricky, and if you don't get this guy, I'm afraid you'll want to go back. ā€

Seeing that the fart means that he can't deal with that thing anymore, Xia Chenghao is a little anxious.

The last time he dealt with the hungry wolf mercenary group, he was brought into the environment by the supernatural, and he was beaten by the zombie monster very badly, Xia Chenghao killed it casually without saying a word. (To be continued.) )