Nalan Xingtian was feeling thirsty and hungry now, because the continuous running, the fatigue of slowing down made it difficult for him to continue to run so fast.

Although there are directions suggested by the apocalypse, he only has the directions of the south, east, and west, and does not know where these directions lead.

In this dense forest, there was not a complete road, and Nalan Xingtian held a short sword that he had picked up on the ground in the camp just now, and hurried forward while cutting through the branches that blocked the way.

After walking for about ten minutes, he saw a path in front of him, and Nalan Xingtian didn't dare to walk on it blatantly.

He didn't know where it led by following the path, in the woods not far from it, but it was better than scurrying around in the forest alone.

Dada... Dada...

The sound of horses' hooves came from far and near, and Nalan Xingtian did not dare to move, quietly hiding in the bushes on the side, not daring to make a sound.

Soon, a knight came from the path, a knight with a torch in his left hand and a bright cross sword in his right, the blade glowing coldly in the firelight.

The knight looked around, but found no signs or anomalies.

Nalan Xingtian calmed down and didn't dare to make a sound.

Nalan Xingtian suddenly felt a pain in the fingers of his right hand, the pain was intense and unbearable, and it tended to get more and more painful.

He raised his right hand and saw that an ant the size of his little knuckle was hanging on top of his little finger, and the huge mouth pliers tore up a small piece of meat.

He grabbed the ant with his left hand, pulled it down, threw it on the ground, and then stepped on it and crushed it to death.

He did this habitually, but unexpectedly, the range of his movements was slightly larger, and his body made a noise when he touched the bushes.

The knight god shouted, "Who?

On the opposite side was bushes and dense woodland, impassable on horseback, and the knight dismounted, thinking about the place where Nalan Xingtian was hiding, and walked slowly.

The knight carried the torch and walked step by step.

Seeing that he couldn't hide, Nalan Xingtian turned around and ran away.

The knight watched as a dark figure suddenly ran out of the bushes and as fast as he could move deeper into the forest.

The knight knew that it was about an escaped slave, and he did not hesitate to chase after him.

Nalan Xingtian ran wildly, the moment of rest just now allowed him to regain some of his strength, and he knew the consequences of being caught by the knight behind him.

The knight behind him pursued relentlessly, without the slightest intention of giving up, no matter how Nalan Xingtian sped up, there was no way to get rid of the pursuit behind.

The knight said, "Don't struggle, it's useless, if you keep running, you'll be dead." ”

Nalan Xingtian didn't speak, and ran with all his might.

But he found that the knight began to draw closer and closer to him, and closer and closer.

A stream of information from the Apocalypse suddenly reached Nalan Xingtian's brain.

Nalan Xingtian hadn't fully reacted yet, but he felt that the cold hair was erected, and the divine wind behind him, he instinctively lowered his head, rolled on the spot, and a snow-bright cross long sword slashed from above.

Nalan Xingtian turned over, stood up, and saw the man looking at him with a smile, with a playful look on his face: "The reaction is good, little guy, you left a whole corpse for yourself." ”

Nalan Xingtian was afraid for a while, just now if he didn't dodge, at this moment it was already a separation, he narrowed his eyes and looked at the knight, he didn't want to die, I just came to this world, at least not like dying in this deserted forest so inexplicably.

Nalan Xingtian understood that no matter how much he said at this moment, it was useless, on the other side was the knight of the guard, and he was just a runaway slave.

He pursed his lips tightly, holding the short knife in both hands, representing his attitude.

"Very well, I like to rebel against slaves. The man laughed, and he put the torch in his left hand on a branch beside him, and then he held his sword in both hands, and said, "The lamb to the slaughter will not resist without the slightest meaning, and I will leave you a whole corpse." ”

"Apocalypse, scan each other. "Nalan Xingtian gave an order to the apocalypse from the bottom of his heart.

"Drop... Drip... , Scan completed, Name: ?, Ethnicity: Human, Age: 25 years old, Adult male, height 180 cm, weight 75KG. ”

"Strength (1.4), Agility (1.3), Constitution (1.2), Elemental Fire, Elemental Affinity (0.5), Rating Danger, the host has a 0.93% chance of winning or losing. ”

With a win rate of 0.93%, that's not almost the same as nothing.

The knight on the opposite side made a starting gesture, and the body of the cross sword began to spread some faint firelight, and the purity did not seem to be high, Nalan Xingtian knew that this had something to do with the elemental affinity.

The knight on the other side spoke again, his tone tinged with pride: "Be stupefied, boy, it's your blessing that a lowly slave like you can die at the hands of an elemental swordsman. ”

"Is there a way to deal with it?" Nalan Xingtian asked Apocalypse in his heart.

"It is possible to start the adrenaline boost mode, but it will have strong after-effects and will only last for a maximum of 30 seconds. ”

Nalan Xingtian looked at the unkind knight in front of him, and he was afraid that he would be sad at this level in front of him, so he said without hesitation: "Start." ”

Nalan Xingtian put on the starting hand style that Qin Youyou had taught, condensing the elements in his body, and letting the light blue water element spread across the sword body.

The knight was a little surprised when he saw Nalan Xingtian showing his elemental power, and blurted out, "How can a lowly slave like you be also an elemental warrior?"

Nalan Xingtian sneered and didn't explain.

The knight was furious, and swung his sword in a regular slash.

The blade of the sword roared, and white light flashed.

Nalan Xingtian felt a stream of heat rising from behind his waist, accompanied by a slight pain, and the feeling went straight up, using his brain from his back.

He felt his muscles tense, he saw the knight's hideous expression, he saw the marks of the cross sword, and he seemed to feel the ripples of the air that the blade had brought back.

Then he heard the countdown to the apocalypse begin.

“30。 ”

Everything around him was so clearly visible, his five senses became particularly acute, and the sword blade crossed by the opposite knight was also much slower in Nalan Punishment.

Nalan Xingtian leaned back, hiding calmly.

The knight missed the sword, and there was no blood splattered as he imagined, which made him feel that the slave in front of him was not as simple as he imagined.

“29。 ”

“28.”

Every second is precious, and I only have 30 seconds.

Nalan Xingtian stepped back, drew his sword, and jumped.

He jumped up, poured all his strength into it, and slashed down.

The knight blocked with his sword, only to feel that the young man's sword came down, and the strength was heavy, like a great swordsman holding a giant sword.

The sound of gold and iron rang out, and the knight felt a strong force coming, and took a few steps back before stopping his retreat.