Chapter Forty-Eight: The Redeemed Death Row Prisoner
"Stop!" the sick wolf looked at him.
"Now go back. Fan Li's words were simple and clear.
When you come, you have to get it, and now you say that you will go back, which is very demoralizing.
The nickname of the sick wolf in his early years was "lone wolf", which was known to everyone in the area of Luoma Mountain.
In the town of Lokma, several people drank Balu, and the sick wolf kept walking around.
Nicao said, "You can't stop and rest!"
Nicao couldn't calm the sick wolf either, and he could see his irritable mood.
Luomapo was the largest force in a few hundred miles, and he didn't want Luomapo's prestige to be lost.
The hallucinogenic gases inside the ruins are not only hallucinating, but also corrosive, not ordinary miasma.
"What should we do this time when you are in command?" said Nicao decisively.
Although he did not want outsiders to command his warriors, Nicao had decided that the sick wolf had nothing to say.
"Lord Sick Wolf, can you prepare some realgar and fishing nets?" asked Fan Li.
Realgar soaking wine can drive away poisonous insects, but everyone has never seen it, and I have never heard of a demon hunter using this method to subdue demons.
"It's an adjunct. Fan Li explained.
All night, Fan Li sat under the moon, chanting some kind of incantation in his mouth, and a glass lamp was placed beside him.
This lamp is not ordinary, and it can absorb the brilliance of the moon.
It is the magic weapon of the town gate handed down by Master Fan Li.
After a while, the lamp automatically emitted a cold halo, which could illuminate a range of two or three meters.
Fan Li carried the lamp and found the sick wolf.
Three or four hundred people gathered in the courtyard of the sick wolf, and Ni Cao repeated with a knife in his hand.
"We're still listening to you this time, what do you say?"
"I don't need to go in all, but I need a dozen death row inmates. ”
Fan Li smiled "hehe", and the hundreds of soldiers under the sick wolf breathed a sigh of relief and laughed malice.
But his last sentence made everyone shut up again.
"A few helpers are needed to get in and restrain them!"
This one is even more dangerous! Even if you don't get bitten by poisonous snakes, you can be killed by these death row inmates.
So everyone waits and sees.
"Count me in!"
After Treading Night, he took a step forward, and Ektrova glanced at him and took a reluctant step, followed by Nicao.
Nicao scolded: "It's the gentlemen who take a step forward!"
This sentence inspired more people to come out, including the sick wolf.
The sick wolf didn't want to let Nicao underestimate him.
Fan Li said to the sick wolf: "Your Excellency only needs to lead people to surround the ruins of the North Arkoropulis Temple and stop the snake demon from escaping!"
Once again, three or four hundred marched mightily towards the ruins of the temple of North Akropulis.
Walking to the edge of the ruins, the night is darker.
Fan Li instructed the sick wolf: "When you hear the sound of fighting, please light the torch and scatter realgar everywhere." ”
Then Fan Li and Ta Ye walked side by side into the ruins of the temple with the lengthy name, after the Ekquwa and Nicao were broken.
Behind each death row inmate is a samurai.
The shadowy stone pillars stood in the darkness, only a little moonlight dotted the cold night, and the half-man-high barren grass trembled.
I don't know if it's because of the wind, or if it's a hidden danger that makes the surroundings feel uneasy.
Dozens of people lurking in the deep grass were uneasy, searching around with wide eyes and pricking up their ears to listen.
Even the slightest sound makes these people nervous.
A dozen samurai were more nervous than these death row inmates, because they were facing a double danger.
The condemned prisoner had one hand tied behind his back and the other carrying a cloth bag.
In the cloth bag is realgar.
Behind these death row inmates were bright steel knives, which they carefully cut out of the grass and approached the center.
Unlike during the day, this time there was no miasma and no hallucinations.
The death row inmates began to whine.
Someone angrily shouted, "Release the rope and give me a knife!" or shouted, "I won't run, but I need to defend myself!"
Fan Li ordered a dozen samurai to light torches.
At this time, there was a sound of "whirring"!
The death row inmates shouted in horror: "It's a mountain wind!"
Not only have there been mountain winds, but there are also cobras with their heads held high and their necks turned high, black snakes, and many more snakes of different colors.
The death row inmates ignored the steel knives behind them and began to riot.
At the sound of an order, more than a dozen steel knives fell, and instead of falling on the heads of these death row inmates, they cut the ropes that trapped their hands and feet.
Fan Li shouted, "Use realgar!"
The death row inmates scattered the realgar one after another, and the snakes turned around and fled.
Death row inmates screamed, some lifted rocks and threw them at the snakes, and some pulled the tails of the fleeing vipers.
Due to the effect of realgar, most of these snakes have become muddy, so the scene is full of corpses.
But more venomous snakes gathered not far away, ready to fight back.
"Destroy these vipers, and you will be free when you get out!"
Fan Li shouted to the death row inmates, which was like a shot in the arm.
Death row inmates have no choice but not to destroy the vipers, they are the ones who are eliminated.
The soldiers handed over the rope nets, and under Fan Li's demonstration, the death row prisoners put the rope nets on the snakes.
Clusters of poisonous snakes struggled in the net, and some unlucky death row inmates were bitten by snakes, which aroused their fighting spirit even more.
A dozen samurai stood in a row back to back, shaking the flames and steel knives in their hands to resist the attack of the viper.
After the chaos, a large number of poisonous snakes were either captured or burned to death.
The rest fled to the center of the ruins of the temple of North Arkoropulis.
The terrain here is more complex, with a large number of stone piles, broken low walls, towering stone pillars, and dense grass.
What is even more terrifying is the oblique scene in front of you, the disturbance of the scene seen and the information received by the brain.
This gives them headaches and hallucinations.
The curse of North Arkoropes had an effect.
And if the miasma doesn't appear now, it doesn't mean that it won't appear for a while.
"Don't look at it, or try to see it as little as possible!" Fan Li reminded.
That headache really went away a lot.
Walk by hearing and feeling, and only occasionally use your eyes to discern the path.
Before coming, I didn't expect the death row prisoners and the soldiers to form an alliance.
They were in the middle of the ruins of North Akrope Plis as miasma once again swept out of the ruins.
More than a dozen death row inmates have already been poisoned by snakes, and the miasma at this time is even worse.
Death row inmates fell to the ground one after another!
In the distance, there were more than a dozen samurai, and it seemed that they were also in danger.