One Zero Three: A Mortal Woman (Part I)
"No, I'm going to vomit if I run away again, it's too damn upside down!" Chen Shu looked down on the current mount unicorn. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
The unicorn was also full of grievances, and his eyes were full of tears.
"I don't think I can hide from it! fight them?" Chen Shu asked for the opinion of the ghost car.
The ghost car didn't pay attention to Chen Shu at all, just urged the mount to escape, Chen Shu had to continue to ask, "What do you think?"
The ghost car finally spoke, but his attitude was extremely bad.
"Stop talking nonsense!
From her hurried turn, Chen Shu saw that she frowned, and her face was a little pale.
He'd never seen a ghost car like this, what the hell was wrong?
The doubts that have been hovering in his heart these days have reached their peak at this moment, but the elephant head behind him is chasing and fighting, and the unicorn under him is not powerful, Chen Shu only feels that his head is extremely big.
"No matter! Fight!" Chen Shu stopped suddenly, simply threw the unicorn, and galloped with only the wind mana, and rushed towards the two people chasing after him.
"Be careful!" the elephant reminded his companion loudly.
"Kill!" His companion was a man with a black face and a long beard, but he was a hot-blooded man, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed when he saw Chen Shuken stop fighting.
"Fireball!"
"Lightning!"
"Water Chain!"
The distance between the two sides was still far away, and Chen Shu first threw out a bunch of long-range spells with his head and face.
The elephant head dodged flexibly, and the black-faced man was a seventh-order thunder mage, and he released several lightning bolts one after another, tearing a crack in Chen Shu's attack, and rushing in front of Chen Shu with a brush on the ground.
"I heard that you can use five spells at the same time, I'll compare it with you!" the black-faced man roared haughtily.
"Okay!" Of course, Chen Shu couldn't show his timidity, and the white scythe had already slashed at the black-faced man.
The elephant head had 1 second to spare, he looked at Chen Shu, and then at the ghost car driving a unicorn in the distance, and after a little groaning, he sped towards the ghost car.
"Your opponent is me!"
Chen Shu let out a loud shout and threw out a white sickle.
The massive blade sliced through the air with a buzzing sound, and the elephant head stooped to dodge, still with a cut in his back—if he dodged a little slower, he would have been cut in half.
"You are not worthy of fighting her. ”
As soon as he stretched out his hand, a sickle reappeared in Chen Shu's hand.
A black scythe.
Dead Scythe.
He stood between the ghost car and the two of them, like a boundary monument.
The elephant head and the black-faced man glanced at each other, and the black-faced man clapped his hands and laughed: "Okay!
After that, he no longer pays attention to the ghost car, and only concentrates on fighting against Chen Shu.
The black-faced man's thunder cultivation is also at the seventh order, although he is a long-range mage, his attacks have an indomitable domineering spirit, every move is desperate, every attack is forward, and Chen Shu was forced to take three steps back.
Compared with the black-faced man, the elephant head is obviously more scheming.
He is like a poisonous snake, patiently spitting out the core, whenever Chen Shu leaks a flaw, even if there is only a trace of flaw, he can hold it, although the right blow will not kill Chen Shu, but it can always hurt Chen Shu.
If it weren't for Chen Shu's perverted self-healing ability, the elephant head would really be able to consume him to death.
The time for the three of them to fight was only 1 minute, and the elephant head had already seen that this was not a way to go on, and his eyes once again turned to the ghost car not far away.
He only wanted Chen Shu's head, and he didn't care how he got it.
Taking advantage of Chen Shu's dodging of a lightning chain, he jumped up and wanted to pass directly over Chen Shu's head.
"I said, you don't deserve to fight her!"
This sentence is roared out of anger.
With an angry roar, Chen Shu simply faced the lightning chain, waved his death scythe high, and slashed out a phantom upward.
"Twinkle!"
The salty blood sprinkled on Chen Shu's body and face, making him look terrifying.
It is the blood of the elephant's head.
One of his legs was broken at the root, and he was bleeding profusely.
At the same time, the ghost car suddenly approached, and as soon as the strength of the peak of the eighth order was revealed, the elephant head had just opened his mouth, but he didn't dare to moan, and he regretted that he didn't bring a wood-based healing mage.
The lightning chain that attacked Chen Shu had almost touched Chen Shu's cheek, but it suddenly disappeared - it was the black-faced man who withdrew his trick.
The black-faced man obviously also felt the oppression brought by the ghost car, so he simply stopped and said to Chen Shu: "As long as you are willing to release our leader, you can put forward any conditions." ”
The elephant's face was blue and white for a while, but he didn't dare to say a word with backbone after all.
Chen Shu didn't look at him, but said to the black-faced man: "What do you say?"
This time, without waiting for the black-faced man to answer, the elephant head hurriedly answered: "Naturally, he is the second leader of the Red Dragon Caravan, and he has the most power in the caravan except me......"
"Can you be kind to the captured shopkeeper of Rong Bao Zhai?" Chen Shu still didn't look at the elephant head, and only said to the black-faced man.
The black-faced man exchanged glances with the elephant head and nodded in agreement.
Chen Shu waved his hand, and the tip of the death scythe slashed through the neck of the elephant head with lightning speed.
An incredible expression froze on his face, and the next second, his head rolled out of the air with a grunt.
"You ......"
It all happened so fast that the black-faced man didn't know what to say.
"Kill him to ensure that you fulfill your promise, didn't he say it himself, you are the second leader, and you are only under him," Chen Shu patted the shoulder of the black-faced big man, "Now you are the big leader." ”
"I ...... I'll keep my promise!"
Chen Shu stopped talking, turned around and pulled up the ghost car, urging the wind mana to leave quickly.
It wasn't until he was sure that no one was coming, that he took out the mechanical bird that he had robbed from Lao Huang from the storage ring, injected a little wind mana into it, and the mechanical bird flapped its wings and flew up.
The ghost car also dropped the unicorn and rode the mechanical bird with Chen Shu. At midnight, the ghost car was sharp-eyed and found a hunter's hut in the mountains.
The mechanical bird landed, and Chen Shu pushed the door and walked into the hut.
The hut looks very simple, but there are all kinds of daily necessities inside, such as firewood, rice, oil and salt, and a few pieces of smoked bacon hanging on the beams.
The dust inside the house was thick and it looked like no one had been there for at least a month.
Chen Shu nodded with satisfaction, "Let's spend the night here tonight." ”
The ghost car also nodded.
In late autumn, the night is as cool as water, Chen Shu makes a fire, there is a fire in the simple earthen stove, the whole house is warmed up, the ghost car scoops rice in the mountain spring behind the house, and cuts a piece of bacon, washes it, finely cuts it into minced meat, and puts it in the pot together, it seems that it is to boil meat porridge.
Chen Shu watched her busy and couldn't help asking, "Do you know how to cook?"
The ghost car shook his head, "I've never done it before, and I can always understand a little bit when I eat too much." ”
There were no tables or bowls in the room, and when the porridge was ready, the two simply squatted on the edge of the pot and drank from a long-handled wooden spoon used to make the porridge.
The spoon was handed over in the hands of the two of them, which was also quite interesting.
Halfway through eating, Chen Shu said lightly: "Let's talk about you." ”
"What can I do?" the ghost car still drank porridge unhurriedly.
Chen Shu stared at her eyes and said word by word: "About the fact that you can't turn into a colorful bird, and you can't use mana. ”