Chapter 10: The White-Haired War Spirit

On the wasteland with rare human tracks, a figure suddenly came, lightning left, and a strong wind blew down the barren grass behind him, like a yellow-green carpet, "whooshing" sounded, and it was a long time before it gradually regained its uprightness.

The man's legs were extremely strong, and every time he kicked the ground, he would leave a pit, splashing large patches of gravel, dirt and broken grass, and before the earth and rocks hit the ground, he had bounced up more than ten meters away, and kicked out the next step with explosive strength.

This is Chang Le, Chang Le in the state of "cunning rabbit".

Normal humans run at a limit of more than 30 kilometers per hour, but Chang Le's sprint speed at the moment is as high as 60 kilometers per hour, surpassing most beasts. In fact, under the effect of the "Soul of the Junior Cunning Rabbit", he is now a beast, a large hare in human form.

And a few hundred meters behind him, there was another person, the peak fighter "Old Joe" chasing him closely.

As a third-order cultivator, Lao Qiao's style is completely different, he is not a beast, nor a human, he has surpassed the limits of man and beast, or a "superman".

Old Joe's body burned with a pale white fluorescence of fighting spirit, his feet landed alternately, the frequency was like the wheels of a galloping carriage, his body was stable, the speed was even, and he looked calm, but behind him rolled up hundreds of meters of dust and smoke, making himself the leader of a giant dust dragon.

In terms of speed alone, Chang Le is faster, but no matter how magical the beast soul is, no matter how subtle the structure of his body changes, he still belongs to the category of biology after all. Running so wildly requires a massive amount of adrenaline, which consumes organic energy in his muscles and blood, which causes his breathing and heart to beat more and more rapidly, and his limbs to become more and more sore, and he is destined to not be able to hold on for long.

Lao Qiao uses the Heaven and Earth Source Force, also known as "Dou Qi", although this thing will also be lost and needs to be replenished, but with his peak battle master's realm, just running with his strength is still a matter that needs to be worried after a few hours.

Once Chang Le is caught up, according to the strength of the two sides, it is the hare facing the gray wolf, and the battle result is no suspense.

This kind of scene Chang Le encountered for the first time, but he was not unfamiliar, when receiving the "soul activation", he experienced the baptism of a large number of weak animal soul fragments, and faced countless such pursuits, so although he was nervous, he did not panic.

The rabbit wins in being agile and fast, and the wolf's advantage is tenacity and durability, which is not much different from the situation in front of him.

Even Chang Le still had a smile on his face, and being able to kick and tear the crotch of Young Master Taylor's pants was simply the happiest moment of his life! For a cruel and lustful villain, this was simply the most perfect punishment, more ruthless than killing him! It was like a gluttonous glutton's tongue being cut out, even if the young master did not die, he would be depressed for life.

As for the young master's elders coming to chase and kill, this was expected, he only needed to try to escape, and he didn't have to fight to the death with the other party.

Lao Qiao's mood was not as good as Chang Le, chasing behind him and roaring angrily:

"Stinky boy, the longer you run, the worse you'll die when I catch you!"

Chang Le couldn't speak, so he could only try his best to adjust his breathing and make his full sprint last longer. The rabbit will be defeated in the competition with the wolf in the plains, but the rabbit can drill holes, and Changle now needs his own "holes". He knew a good place to escape, if he could get there alive!

Anita's mind came out of the Beast Soul Bell;

"Master, while you haven't entered the battle state yet, the coordinate anchor point is still stable, and you can hide in the beast soul space. The enemy may take the Beast Soul Bell, but the bell is indestructible, and he can't do anything about you!"

"What if he locks up the Beast Soul Bell? I don't want to go to jail forever!"

Changle flatly rejected Anita's proposal, not wanting to hide in the bell to try his luck, and at the same time had to open his mouth wide and desperately inhale as much air as possible, his heart and lungs were already overloaded.

However, Chang Le's speed gradually slowed down after all, and Lao Qiao's distance became closer and closer.

The "Cunning Rabbit" can sense the footsteps of the opponent and estimate the distance and direction of the opponent, which also facilitates Changle to take precise countermeasures at any time. Therefore, he deliberately slowed down, grabbed his breath and recovered, and just when Lao Qiao chased after him about ten meters away, he suddenly turned ninety degrees sharply and rushed in another direction.

This is another typical hare strategy, the emergency change of direction of the light body can make the big bad wolf behind him rush over his head.

Lao Qiao was already laughing "haha", and was about to reach out to catch the prey, when suddenly there was a flower in front of him, and Chang Le was already a hundred meters away on the right, running at full speed again.

It seemed that the opponent was deliberately teasing, so angry that Lao Qiao yelled, but when he stopped his steps and turned to chase again, he had already rushed hundreds of meters in the wrong direction, making the distance between the two sides open up to hundreds of meters again.

Of course, this kind of "zigzag" running also makes Changle add extra distance, and has to spend more time to reach the destination, and the most important thing at this time is will!

If it weren't for the super endurance honed since childhood, Chang Le would have given up at this moment, panting and slumping to the ground in surrender.

"Whoosh!" A stone flew from behind, Chang Le listened to the sound to distinguish things, quickly avoided it, and exploded into the sky with a "boom" in front of the right, which shows the power of the peak warrior throwing stones!

In the splashing dirt, Chang Lefei pounced on his side, jumped up again, and while dodging the shock wave, he changed direction again and rushed to the left.

However, this time he miscalculated, Lao Qiao threw the stone to lure him to the left, he had already turned in advance, and pounced on the usual escape route!

"Bang!" A muffled sound startled the wasteland antelope to flee in all directions, and Chang Le and Lao Qiao's first head-to-head confrontation took place.

On the one hand, he is a pariah boy who has never cultivated his fighting spirit, and on the other hand, he is a peak master of the empire's fame, and the results speak for themselves.

Chang Le, in a completely passive body posture, could no longer avoid Lao Qiao's attack, and had to use an explosive and violent "blast kick", and his right foot pierced through from an almost impossible angle to meet Lao Qiao's fist.

As a result, Lao Qiao's body didn't shake for a moment, but Chang Le snorted in pain and flew out, landed in the grass and slid for more than ten meters, and then curled up on the ground, holding his right leg with both hands, gasping and making a short "ah, ah" sound, moaning in pain.

Old Qiao sneered, his anger turned to contempt, and he walked towards Chang Le with his hands behind his back:

"Run, you run again! Stupid pariahs, but they are just physically stronger, and they still think they can fight against cultivators!"

The girl-like delicate and delicate Chang Le is already crying:

"My leg is broken, my leg is broken, woo woo woo ......"

"Stinky boy, you're going to break later, but it's not just your legs. Old Qiao came over with a sly smile and pinched his fingers so that he "clicked".

"Wait, let me say something...... That girl, the girl you're looking for, has a ...... background."

When Lao Qiao heard this, his eyes flickered, and he stood beside Chang Le:

"What's the origin? Don't play tricks again this time, or I'll chop you up in pieces!"

I said...... I said......" Chang Le opened his mouth wide, desperately gasping for breath, "She, she ......"

"Say it quickly!" Old Joe stepped on Chang Le and crushed it hard.

"Ahh

Lao Qiao gritted his teeth and withdrew his feet, he was the most concerned about the black-clothed girl sect among the few people, but he was afraid of provoking any powerful forces, so he attached great importance to Chang Le's words.

However, when he saw Chang Le trying to get up, he kicked him again and forced him to lie down, so as not to find another opportunity for the cunning boy to escape.

Chang Le smiled helplessly:

"I've got broken legs, how can I run?"

"What's the girl's origin?"

"You listen to me slowly......" Chang Le pressed his hand to his chest, slowed his breathing, frowned and thought, "She's from the south......"

He said while thinking about it, but after talking for a long time, he still didn't know the edge, and the more he listened, the more annoyed he became, and shouted:

"Don't talk about those useless things! Which sect is she from? Who is the teacher?"

"Oh, understood. Chang Le held the ground with both hands, curled up his legs to look up at the enemy, and said softly, "I'm resting." ”

Old Qiao was stunned: "What?"

"I'm resting!" Chang Le shouted with a smile, his feet kicked suddenly, the ground was deeply cracked by the impact, and his body also flew up in the air, still lying flat, but he could soar into the sky on his back, drawing a rainbow-like trajectory and falling a hundred meters away.

This is the "Rainbow Fly", which moves no faster than running, but wins by starting suddenly.

Old Qiao was stunned for a second at first, and then he went crazy with anger, roaring and scolding and starting the second pursuit. However, he was also secretly frightened in his heart, this untouchable boy had never cultivated so difficult, and he took a punch from him without breaking his leg, if he practiced his fighting spirit, how terrifying it would be!

No, such a catastrophe cannot be stayed!

Chang Le endured the sharp pain in his leg bones and joints and ran wildly, he felt the fierce murderous aura behind him, and he could roughly guess the opponent's intentions, the next time he met face to face, the other party would definitely kill the killer, and he would not give himself a chance to cheat, fortunately, "that place" was almost there.

Numerous small rivers originate in the Devil's Mountains in the northwest, flow out of the forests and wind their way through the heath, gradually merging into the great river, passing through the city of Kassel and flowing day after day into the south-eastern sea.

Chang Le is looking for the river, which can help him escape and find his way back to the city!

The creek didn't work, he jumped easily, and Old Joe was unhindered.

Finally, in front of him was a large river nearly 100 meters wide, and Chang Le performed "Hongfei" and swept by, stopping on the opposite bank with his hands on his waist to breathe. Lao Qiao, on the other hand, scolded and retreated far away, and jumped with all his might, but only reached the center of the river, fell into the water and fluttered.

No matter how powerful the peak fighter is, there is no such thing as water, so he can't use it at all, and can only swim like an ordinary person, at best he can swim faster.

Chang Le couldn't help laughing while gasping, and even picked up the stone and threw it at Lao Qiao, who was undulating in the river, splashing in all directions, so angry that Lao Qiao's face was like the color of pig's liver, and he kept screaming and scolding, threatening to break Chang Le's body into pieces.

"I'm scared to death!" Chang Le put his hands to his lips and shouted at Lao Qiao in a long tone, "But you're too slow!

Before the words fell, Chang Le turned around and ran again, continued to rush to the next big river, repeated the crossing again, and then changed directions and ran wildly, after about half an hour of hard work, finally threw off Lao Qiao completely.

By this time, he could not hold it anymore, his legs were shaking, and he was so sore that he could not stand, so he could only find a bush, burrow into it, and lie on his back to gasp.

The sky was blue on a spring morning, and Changle was in a good mood to get revenge. However, his father is still in prison for debts, which is the one thing he is most concerned about, and he must earn gold coins as soon as possible to redeem his father.

was looking up at the blue sky and thinking about this matter, when a figure suddenly broke into Chang Le's field of vision, and he couldn't see his face clearly in the backlight, but this person was obviously standing beside him!

Chang Le was startled, suddenly turned over and jumped, and performed "Hongfei" again, but this time someone grabbed his ankle like lightning and pulled him back to the ground.

He gritted his teeth and twisted his fist, showing his natural fighting skills, and punching elbows and knees.

However, it wasn't until the fight started that Chang Le found that the opposite side was not Lao Qiao, but a stranger dressed as a traveler. The man was wrapped in a tufted robe, unable to see his eyebrows or age, except for a towering nose and a mouth with a strange smile.

The man kept making a "ouch ouch" sound, and was forced to retreat again and again by Changle's attack, and despite the left and right supports, he was still hit a few times.

"Who are you?" Chang Le stopped his fists and feet, took a few steps back, and asked vigilantly.

The other party's skills are too strange, and he looks a little clumsy, but just now he grabbed Chang Le's ankle, but it was a quick and ruthless lightning strike!

What's even more strange is the hardness of his body! Chang Le punched him in the chest, and with a "bang", the other party did not move, which made Chang Le's knuckles ache faintly, as if he had slammed a thick iron door!

The man did not answer the question, but unbuttoned the front of the robe, revealing the golden knight's full armor inside, and then knocked twice on his chest, and then laughed "haha".

I see! Chang Le couldn't help laughing:

"Are you a knight? I'm sorry, I thought it was the guy who was chasing me. ”

"That pinnacle warrior? I watched your big show, it was so funny, I laughed to death. ”

The knight smiled and lifted his hood, took off his robe completely, and then, as if playing a trick, two comfortable soft chairs appeared with a wave of his hand, and placed them in the open space next to the bushes:

"You may be seated!"

This is not surprising, Chang Le himself can also do it, folding and disassembling the beast soul space and the real space, those furniture are not actually touched, but they are "replaced" to another space, and it is similar to taking out and putting items in the beast soul space.

It seems that this person also has a prop similar to the Beast Soul Bell.

Seeing that his baby is not unique to the world, Chang Le is inevitably a little disappointed, but this person in front of him shows a warm and hospitable appearance, and there seems to be no malice, which is always a good thing.

Chang Le hesitated slightly, then sat down opposite the knight, looking at him in a daze, what kind of person does this person look like? Chang Le had a sense of familiarity, and he was elusive for a while.

The knight was about forty years old, with a slight vicissitudes in the corners of his eyes, but his face was quite young and handsome, the bridge of his nose was very straight, and his skin and blue eyes were obviously noble. And the most striking thing is that it has white hair! Snow white, even the hair of a centenarian can hardly be so white!

Changle didn't like nobles, but this person made him feel very kind, and of course he responded with a friendly smile.

The knight looked at Chang Le, the more he smiled, the happier he became, his eyes narrowed into a slit, as if he had gotten some treasure, and after a long time, Chang Le's face turned red.

"Knight, you ...... You're supposed to be amazing, right?"

When Chang Le escaped just now, he could hear all the subtle movements around him, and he was always vigilant and watching, but he never noticed the existence of this knight, obviously a master.

The knight smiled and nodded, and then a golden flame ignited from him!

Uncle Blacksmith said that the fighting spirit is so strong that it forms a light flame, which can be used to condense physical weapons and armor, and the texture is stronger than the best equipment he has ever built, which is the sign of the war spirit!

The war spirit has reached the fourth order, and is approaching the realm of gods, it is a genius among cultivators, a dragon and a phoenix among people, and in the entire Kassel Empire, there are only a handful of war spirit level masters!

Chang Le stood up suddenly, opened his mouth wide, and his face turned red with excitement, he could meet the legendary war spirit at a young age, which made it difficult for him to restrain his excitement.

"I offended you just now. He was a little embarrassed, "I didn't expect that I would ...... A few punches to a great war spirit!"

"I didn't use my fighting spirit and strength just now, but I really wasn't your opponent in terms of punches and feet. The knight smiled and pointed to the chair, "Please take a seat." Why did you have a conflict with that warrior in the Blood Soul Valley, tell me about it?"

Chang Le knew in his heart that the untouchables were in conflict with the nobles, and the nobles would definitely stand on the side of the nobles. But for some reason, he felt that this white-haired war spirit was trustworthy, and the other party was unimaginably powerful, if there was really any malice, he would not be able to escape.

So he told the story of his conflict with Young Master Taylor, but only started with the rescue of the girl in black on the street, and did not mention the story of Xue Ying earlier, because it was difficult for the nobles to sympathize with a pariah girl. And the plot of kicking Taylor himself has also been modified, only saying "kicked him", after all, it is a capital crime for a pariah to hurt a nobleman.

As he spoke, Chang Le's heart moved, he knew who this big man looked like, the girl in black! The nose, eyes and eyebrows were the same!

After listening to the story, the knight closed his eyes and said nothing, and only after a long time did he open his eyes and reprimand solemnly:

"Did you know that you made a big mistake?"

Chang Le lowered his head and sighed softly:

"It is a capital offense for a pariah to beat a nobleman, I know. ”

The knight shook his head,

"That girl, it's so easy to have an opportunity to beat someone, but you were reckless and brave, and she was ruined, and she is still angry?"

"Huh?" Chang Le was dumbfounded.

The knight sighed, leaned back to the back, put his hands together in front of his abdomen, tapped his fingers lightly for a while, and asked:

"That...... Did she thank you for saving her?"

"She is actually the strength of a war master, she doesn't need me to save her, and of course she won't thank me, but she gave me a gold coin to buy medicine to heal my injuries. ”

"Alas, this girl is spoiled!"

"Could it be that she is your ......" Chang Le felt that he had guessed the truth.

"She's the star of my life!" the knight laughed again, "Little one, do you want to become stronger than her, make her convinced of you, and finally be obedient to you?"

Chang Le was dumbfounded: "What do I want her to do with me?" However, to become stronger, of course I want to!"

"You don't like her, why do you want to save her so much that you don't hesitate to clash with the nobles?" the knight laughed weirdly.

Chang Le realized that if he didn't mention Xue Ying's matter, he had no grievances with Young Master Taylor, and he had no motive to take risks for the girl in black. But now it's too late to say more, so I have to bow my head and remain silent, as if I have acquiesced.

The white-haired war spirit laughed, the golden light on his body was full of flames, and he stood up from his chair:

"Be my student! I have such skills without cultivation, and I am witty and cunning, brave and righteous, study hard with me for a few years, and you will soar to the sky!"