There was a sudden shout in the distance, Bai Lingche immediately looked back, and the sound came from the troops. The screams were mixed with cursing and crying.

"What's going on?" Avino was scared.

"I don't know......" Bai Lingche muttered to himself, and stood up with "Teng": "Oh no, Edith's tent is there!

What caused the crowd to stir up was a statue of a soldier after being petrified. The rock on the surface of the statue is so hard that you can see that it is completely petrified. But what made Bai Lingche puzzled was that this soldier had just smeared the potion in the morning, why did it still have a negative effect after the effect of the medicine was not reflected now?

Chief Diane was visibly nervous, too, and caught a few soldiers who were joining in the crowd to inquire about the situation. One said that on their way back to the tent, the man suddenly fell to the ground. By the time he realized it, the man's body was covered with rock crusts. Even the most basic snort is gone. Not only that, but this is also the case with several other people in the unit, and I am afraid that half of the entire army will face petrification by tomorrow morning.

Chief Diane was about to bite her lip in a hurry, and Thorin asked, "Hey, Kylot, what the hell is going on? Is there something wrong with your antidote?"

"How do I know?" Bai Lingche bit his nails, shouldn't he, he obviously watched that soldier get better, how could he relapse after only half a day? Wait, less than a day?

"Hey, is it really fake?" Bai Lingche said to himself, "It turns out that the one-day time limit refers to this, yes, why didn't I expect it? ”

Bai Lingche then explained to Diane that the time limit of one day mentioned by the witch meant the time limit of the potion of medicine. During this time, those who are petrified can move like a normal person, but if once the effects of the medicine wear off, then that person will become a statue without the ability to think.

"I see. Diane touched her chin and thought for a while, then issued an order: "Listen! Everyone who can move will come with me! Leave some people to guard here, and those statues will be moved indoors as soon as possible! We will go to meet the witch tonight, and we will not delay for a moment!"

"Yes!"

The sound of horses' hooves continued, and Bai Lingche only felt that his eyes hurt hotly - he hadn't closed his eyes since last night, so he had to rub his eyes from time to time in order to keep himself from falling asleep. Zemel, the horse he now rides, is a beautiful black horse, tame and loyal, the best in the army.

"How's it going?" asked Diane, "if you win this time, then the horse will be yours!"

"Really, then I'm going to decide!" Bai Lingche liked Zemel very much, because his agility was top-notch.

In the border area of Teleia, there is a forest of considerable size, which is not very old, but the trees are thriving. It is the best place to hide nearby. And Diane, they seem to believe that the witch is hiding in this area. So when they were about to arrive, Thorin had them line up and prepare for the battle.

Bai Lingche and Avino are in the same group, and their main task is to search for targets, and then fire smoke grenades to gather a large force to come to support. Diane and Thorin hid in the deeper forests with the elite and waited for the time to come.

Bai Lingche couldn't tell what kind of mood he was in now, and it stands to reason that he should be afraid, angry, and regretful. His comrade-in-arms had just passed away because of his mistake, but there was no trace of turmoil in his heart now. It's not like him. Aveno, who was always considerate, didn't speak to him, and lay alone among the leaves, his vigilant eyes fixed on him.

Have you really thought about it? The female voice sounded in Bai Lingche's head again.

Are you really happy with your choice?

Who are you?—Bai Lingche asked. But she didn't answer him.

Don't make choices that you regret. The female voice said last.

The moonlight shone through the gaps in the leaves, and it was not clear on the ground. Bai Lingche's eyes narrowed, and an object with blue light everywhere on his body caught his attention. The thing floated up and down beside a bush not far from Bai Lingche, exuding a cold aura. Bai Lingche pulled out his flare gun, but Avino stopped him.

"Shhhh Aveno gestured with his hand, "Look." ”

Bai Lingche's eyes narrowed even smaller, oh, I see. It was a fire-like object, and it should be the ghost fire that the witch in the novel could summon. Ghost fire is not uncommon, as long as it is a witch with a certain foundation, it can be summoned. Witches generally use it to guide or scare humans.

"Looks like the witch is nearby. As soon as Bai Lingche asserted, he was refuted by Avino.

"Not necessarily, witches can also use it as a sign. Maybe this ghost fire is a trap, and we need to be careful. ”

Bai Lingche nodded in agreement, and when he turned his gaze to the bushes again, there was no shadow of ghost fire there.

"Strange, where did you go?"

"Where did it go?"

"No, Avino. Can the ghost fire move on its own?"

"Ah, as far as I know, not. Someone has to be nearby. ”

A blue shadow flashed, and a fire-like object appeared behind Avino. Bai Lingche's pupils shrank, no, this is not a ghost fire in the first place. It's a cub of a wyvern.

"Get out of the way!" Bai Lingche pounced on Avino and pushed him aside. After the next second, the branch they were on before was broken into two pieces, but what really made Bai Lingche feel troubled was that it was a blue-white flying dragon.

A dragon's level and attack power are generally determined by the color of the skin on its body. Wyvern levels from highest to lowest are green, blue, and white. The closer it is to the white wyvern, the higher its abilities and IQ will be. The dragon, on the other hand, had only white spots of stars.

"Sha la Sha La", taking advantage of Bai Lingche's brief confusion here, there was a rush of footsteps on the ground. Several hooded shadows ran out of the forest, one of them holding a long wooden staff.

"Witch!" exclaimed, Aveno. Bai Lingche bit his lip and took out the flare gun from his waist, Bai Lingche bit his lip, took out the flare gun from his waist and fired a shot into the sky, and kicked away the flying dragon cub who was about to pounce with his teeth and claws.

"Aveno, you hold this stinky dragon in tow!

"Oh, no! you wait!"

Bai Lingche didn't have time to listen to Avino's explanation, and jumped onto another tree in one sprint. The sound he made was not small, and a witch couldn't help but look back.

"I won't let you run away so easily!" Bai Lingche pulled out his dagger, "I actually put my comrades in danger of death, I want to let you taste a punishment a hundred times more painful than this!"

(The other side)

Diane frowned. In the distance, a wisp of smoke from a signal flare was slowly rising, and that location happened to be guarded by Bai Lingche and them.

"Ahh