Chapter 18: The Dream, the Man in the Dream (1)
The oil cloth on the rocket was extinguished one by one, the black clouds in the sky dispersed, and the blue moonlight shone brightly. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
The strong men with crossbows on their backs skillfully cleaned the battlefield, they recovered the crossbow arrows fired as much as possible, collected the iron armor on the dead corpses, and tied them tightly with ropes made of ox tendons, so that the big green wolves carried them on their backs.
The big green wolf with a body size comparable to a bull has a huge body, strong muscles and bones, and extremely strong strength, and a big green wolf can easily carry a full set of armor and weapons of ten sets of warriors and run easily.
Put on the cart, throw the fainting coachman and Lifu on the ten four-wheeled trucks, Chutian whistled, and the team quickly followed the official road to the Baipython River Fish Market Wharf.
Ten large black-canopy sailboats were already waiting on the pier, red gold, armor, and weapons were all transported onto the sailboats, the oars cut through the river, and the sailboats went down the river through the mouth of the White Python River to the Dalong River.
The mighty Dalongjiang River was rushing very fast, and the fleet went all the way down the river, and soon disappeared in the vast mist on the river.
After placing the fainting coachman and Lifu in an empty house next to his courtyard, Chu Tian casually took a few companions to the riverside and washed them fiercely, washed away the smell of blood on his body, washed away the killing intent in his heart, got some snacks such as soju and beef to fill his stomach indiscriminately, and went back to his room to sleep.
The past two days have been a bit more cumbersome, not too dangerous, but rather exhausting.
Chu Tian's spirit is very strong on weekdays, and the more he does it with others, the more energetic he becomes, and he doesn't know how this time after calculating with Li Xiaoqi, Zhao Heihu, and Ling Fu, he felt like a lamp whose oil was about to run out, and he was weak all over, and there were bursts of black fog rolling in front of him, and countless Venus stars flashed in the mist.
Back in his room, he barely put a few early warning gadgets in place, and Chu Tian fell asleep on the bed.
In this sleep, Chu Tian saw countless blood.
With a loud bang, the door of a spacious room with extremely ornate furnishings was shattered, and countless sawdust and brick fragments blasted in with a piercing whistling sound like arrows spewing out from a killing crossbow.
The bodies of more than a dozen old mothers and maids waiting in the room were like the most delicate tofu brains, which were blown into a large cloud of blood mist by the debris in the sky. The blood mist with the pungent smell of blood mixed with fine minced meat sprayed all over the sky, and the thick smell of blood spilled down on Chu Tian's face.
A white and delicate palm poked out from behind Chu Tian, and a jade-colored energy vibrated out from the delicate little hand, turning into a jade-colored palm with a radius of five feet and blocking Chu Tian's face.
Countless pieces of minced meat, large pieces of blood mist, countless pieces of wooden doors and bricks were shattered by the jade palm.
In the piercing scream, a light purple square face appeared, and the middle-aged man who looked righteous and dignified strode into the room with a hideous face. He hissed and screamed, and slashed at Chu Tian with a knife on his head.
The jade-colored palm was split into two pieces with a knife, turning into countless tiny air currents that splattered in all directions, shattering the gorgeous tables, chairs, and cabinets in the room.
A silver light swept over from the oblique thorn, and in the silver light, a silver-haired mouse with a small body and a tail full of two long bodies slammed into the knife light with bared teeth and grinning. The silver-haired mouse's two big teeth opened and bit down on the knife with a 'click'.
After thousands of tempers, the sword with countless beautiful cirrus cloud patterns on the knife surface was bitten and shattered by the silver-haired mouse.
I don't know what magical power is on the two big teeth of the silver-haired mouse, and the treasure knife shatters like a glass vase that has been hit hard with a wooden stick by a naughty boy, and countless fragments are swept away in all directions, and the walls of the room are pierced through countless tiny holes.
The two bloody men, covered in blood, with holes in their chests and belly, and all their internal organs flowing out of their bodies along the wounds, roared and rushed into the room.
The bearded man who rushed in front of him was covered in blood, his two eyeballs were missing, and a large amount of plasma was constantly spurting out of his bloody eye sockets. He hissed and roared: "Jiang Kui, my Chu clan is a single descendant of the ninth generation, you dare to hurt my grandson, heaven and earth, I will not die with you!"
Behind the bearded man, fierce sword lights roared, and twelve extremely thin and extremely bright sword lights turned into a sword wheel that spun rapidly, shattering the arrows that kept flying behind him and some other chaotic hidden weapons. He roared loudly as he rushed towards Jiang Kui with his arms outstretched.
Behind the bearded man, half of the cheeks of a handsome young man were almost shattered, and he took a deep look at the silver-haired mouse with his remaining one-eye, reached out and tore off a silver chain from his neck, and threw it at the silver-haired mouse with his hand.
The silver-haired mouse, who had just bitten the big knife and seemed to have spent a lot of physical strength, let out a sharp scream of grief from the silver-haired mouse that was already panting and trembling on the ground, he opened his mouth and swallowed the silver chain along with a jade-colored clear light the size of a baby's fist on it, and then rushed in front of Chu Tian.
The tail of the silver-haired mouse suddenly became old and long, and there were a few sounds, and the thin silver tail was tightly wrapped around Chu Tian's body, and the silver-haired mouse jumped up with Chu Tian on his back and rushed towards the corner of the room.
Chu Tian looked at the wall that was getting closer and closer to him, the sturdy wall made of blue bricks, and the silver-haired mouse actually hit it headlong.
Seeing that it was about to collide with the wall, the two blood-colored eyes of the silver-haired mouse spewed out a bloody light, and a piece of the thick wall suddenly became hazy and transparent, like blood-colored frosted glass.
The silver-haired mouse slammed Chu Tian headlong into the wall, and behind him, the hazy translucent wall returned to normal.
'Huh, hmm, hmm', the silver-haired mouse took Chu Tian along the eaves, the corners of the walls, and all the hidden places all the way to escape, and there were terrible roars and howls in all directions, and there were the sound of flesh and blood breaking, swords entering the body, and some inexplicable strange roars.
One wall after another was passed through by the silver-haired mouse with an inexplicable secret method, and he took Chu Tian through at least a hundred courtyard walls, and finally came to a thin cyan light curtain that almost merged with the moonlight.
The silver-haired mouse cursed with extremely ugly and obscene words, he grinned and turned out two front teeth, shook his body with great heartache, and one of his front teeth suddenly turned into a dim streamer from his mouth and slammed into the light curtain.
The light curtain silently opened a gap more than three feet long, and the silver-haired mouse carried Chu Tian out of the light curtain at the fastest speed, and fled outward desperately.
Running wildly, running wildly, running wildly down the most remote alleys, while running, Chu Tian could still smell the constant fart sound of the silver-haired mouse. A strange stench spread gently behind the silver-haired mouse, quickly merging with the mixed aura around it.