The Demon Wolf Pig that was lifted by Wren earlier, because Wren was entangled with his companions, had turned to look for other prey. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

It set its sights on another person close to him, Ah Fu who was driving.

Ah Fu also noticed this.

Although he was a little scared, he was not too panicked to know what to do.

He held the torch in front of him, and the flames were against the demon wolf pig, and the beasts were afraid of the flames, but they were only ordinary beasts.

The demon wolf pig took a cursory look at the fire on the torch, and ran violently, not afraid of whether the flames would hurt it, so he threw himself at the torch.

The beast approached, the horses were frightened, and the carriage shook up and down in a panic, and Ah Fu did not grasp the torch in his hand in order to maintain his balance, and was hit by the body of the demon wolf pig and fell to the ground.

Ah Fu himself was also thrown down on the thatch covered by the car by the demon wolf pig.

Next to her was Shaanna, the little girl had successfully squatted in the car and hugged her head after the attack was launched, and now there was a behemoth next to her, maybe she didn't know it.

Ah Fu, who was pressed under the claws of the demon wolf pig, was finally frightened and screamed, which made Shaanna's whole body tense and her hands tighter.

Just as the demon wolf pig lowered his head and gnawed Ah Fu's throat, two thumb-thick ice crystal nail thorns with cold air flew quickly, one pierced into the pig's head and the other into the pig's body.

The half-bitten mouth of the demon wolf pig remained in the posture before death, lying on Ah Fu's body, and he was already motionless without even panting.

As soon as Wren touched the sword, the demon wolf pig in front of him stretched out his head to bite him again.

Wren, who had no shield or helmet to protect his head, trembled with fright, grabbed his sword and stabbed the pig's head, the pig's nose and pig's eye sockets were stabbed, and the demon wolf pig turned around and was about to hide in the fog.

As a result, a cold air was shot into the body of the demon wolf pig from the butt of the demon wolf pig, and the demon wolf pig staggered and fell to the ground, and his limbs were still scraping the ground indiscriminately, not yet dead.

Wren hurriedly got up, didn't pick up the shield, took the sword and came to the Demon Wolf Pig, kicked it over, made the abdomen face up, stabbed twice in a row, and finally stabbed the sword into the Demon Wolf Pig's body.

Along the piercing opening, he held the sword in both hands and disemboweled, cutting until he was cut to the chest before taking the sword out. Now you can't harm people anymore.

The black shadow that knocked down Mo He did not come back to attack, but the sound of battle sounded six or seven meters behind the carriage.

Mostly the sound of black shadows running and howling.

After a while, there was silence behind them, and no beasts escaped from the fog, except for the rustle of the reeds in the wind, the burning of torches, and the chirping of insects in the meadows, and the surroundings were calm again.

Mo He instructed the eighth master to take care of the carriage, picked up the torch that had not been extinguished under the carriage when Sha Anna held her head, and walked towards the place behind where there was a sound of fighting.

Gradually, I saw the situation in the fog clearly, a few strips of black rags, and some blood stains, I don't know if it was a beast or a man.

After walking a few more steps, I saw a wild wolf pig lying on the ground that was still breathing. The Demon Wolf Pig's mouth was spilling blood, and one of its fangs was cut off by a sharp object, and the cut was very flat.

Then he took the torch and looked around to see if there was no one, who was fighting this wolf pig before?

Mo He didn't know why the other party didn't show up, since they were all exposed by the attack, why didn't they walk away together.

Considering that there might still be the danger of a wild beast, Mo He did not give the demon wolf pig on the ground a final blow, and quickly returned to the carriage, and after roughly telling the eighth master what he saw, he retrieved the horses that were hiding in the reeds on the side in a panic, and several people hurriedly continued to hurry.

Perhaps it was because of the fact that they were on a particularly fast journey after being attacked, and in less than an hour, the five men were already at the edge of the swamp.

The fog here was already light, and the light of the torches could shine farther away, and everyone was relieved to see what was going on around them.

After walking for more than ten minutes, I walked to a high hillside, surrounded by a few low trees, the grass under the trees is relatively sparse, and the soil is dry, which is suitable for camping and resting.

Parking the carriage under the tree and the horse tied to the tree, Shaanna did not shy away from Ah Fu, so she cast a healing spell to start healing several people.

In addition to the eighth master and Sha Anna, Mo He, Ren and Ah Fu were all injured a little, but fortunately they were only skin injuries, and Sha Anna dealt with them quickly.

Then several people began to prepare the camp tent and the campfire, and as for dinner, for the time being, they ate the dry pancakes they brought with them to satisfy their hunger.

Although it was getting late, everyone except Sha Anna was not sleepy, so after putting Sha Anna to sleep, several people talked about what happened today around the campfire.

"How can you encounter so many demon wolf pigs in the swamp?" Wren opened first.

"I don't know, I've walked this road many times, and the people of the surrounding villages have walked in it from time to time, and I haven't heard of the beast I encountered today. Ah Fu recalled with palpitations that the monster that was attacked just now looked like a wolf but not a wolf, like a wild boar but not a wild boar.

"Wolves are not creatures that live in swamps, they mainly live in dry plains or wooded areas. Maybe it's from the Topa Plains. It seems that the war has also forced these guys to leave their homes. The eighth master said with a branch fiddling with the bonfire.

"Today when we were fighting, there were people fighting behind us. Eighth Master, do you know who it is?" Mo He asked the question he had been wanting to ask on the way out.

The eighth master stopped playing with the bonfire, looked at Mo He, and then shook his head.

"What? there are still people behind us, and they are not in any danger, are they?" Wren quickly stood up and looked the way he had come, when he heard that there were others walking with them through the swamp.

"I only saw a demon wolf pig that was knocked down, and I didn't see anyone else. But judging from the traces of the fight, the skills are good. Wren, don't worry too much. Mo He comforted Rennes, and then did not forget to thank the eighth master: "Fortunately, the eighth master is here today, otherwise it may be difficult for us to get out of that swamp." ”

"You're embarrassed to say that you have a fighting spirit, but you can't use it well, and you're so embarrassed. And you, Wren, if you hadn't had this armor today, a demon wolf pig would have killed you. The eighth master threw the branch that had been used to make the bonfire into the fire, and then pulled one out of the pyre next to him.

"What, Mo He, you actually know how to use Dou Qi?" Wren looked at Mo He in shock, as if Mo He had been lying to him all along to hide that he would be vindictive.

"What is vindictive? I don't know. Mo He was also confused, why did he become vindictive? He didn't know what vindictiveness was.

"Don't you know what vindictive spirit is?" The eighth master was also surprised at this time, but there was more of an expression of disbelief on his face.

Wren didn't speak, he sat down, and then looked at Mo He and the eighth master.

"I really don't know how to fight. What kind of vindictive spirit are you talking about?" Mo He wondered about the reaction of the eighth master and Wren, and continued to ask the eighth master.

"Wren, tell Mo He what vindictiveness is. After all, this is a matter for your warriors. The eighth master did not answer this question directly, but asked Wren to explain on his behalf.

"Well, I'm not vindictive. My knowledge of vindictive spirit was all learned through books and introductions from the elders around me. Wren first stated the fact that he would not be vindictive, and then continued to explain in a modest tone: "

Dou Qi is the magical element that operates in the body. Fighting energy is no different from the magic elements that a mage invokes when he casts magic.

But the two are not used in the same way. Fighting spirit is usually only used to bring out the physical potential of a person.

Magic, on the other hand, is to directly control the naturally free magical elements outside the body to achieve various uses.

The magic element that remains in the body and uses is Dou Qi, and the magic element that is released for use is magic.

Or that vindictiveness is magic, and magic is also vindictiveness. It's so embarrassing, magic theory, it's better to ask the eighth master. ”

Wren was stunned by his own words, let alone Mo He.

The eighth master took over at the right time and said, "What Wren said is a bit messy, but it is generally not wrong. The eighth master doesn't know how to fight against others, but the eighth master is a magician who can see the flow of fighting energy in others.

In fact, everyone has a fighting spirit, but some people can control it, and some people cannot. After the Dou Qi overflowed from the body, it merged into the atmosphere and became a free-flowing magical element.

The eighth master can control these free and free elements in the atmosphere, but he can't control the ones in the body. From this, you can see the difference between the fighting spirit practiced by the warrior and the magic practiced by the magician. ”

Mo He finally opened up a little, the fighting spirit that the eighth master and Ren Ren said was the qi condensed by the qigong that his grandfather taught him to practice.

"I understand. Mo He nodded and told Eighth Master and Wren that he understood.

He didn't confess that his world didn't care about this called fighting qi, but called true qi, and the method of cultivating this kind of qi was called qigong. Then he would have to spend more effort explaining more questions.

"Then you shouldn't deny that you know how to use your fighting spirit by now. The eighth master said with a smile, while Wren eagerly waited for Mo He's reply.

"I do know how to use fighting energy, which was taught to me by my late grandfather. Mo He didn't hide it this time, and told Ren and the eighth master the truth.

"What's your grandfather's name? Maybe the eighth master recognizes his predecessors. You really opened my eyes to the eighth master. As soon as the eighth master heard the spirit, Wren was also full of interest.

Now there are fewer and fewer people on the mainland who know how to use Douqi, but those who know how to use Douqi will not have a small reputation, and most of them are the top masters of various countries or various adventure guilds.

"Mo Xiaobei!" Mo He reported his grandfather's name.

Eighth Master and Wren glanced at each other and shook their heads at each other, it seemed that they were names they had never heard of.

"Okay, let's all take a break, and we'll be on the road later tomorrow morning. I'll be the first to keep vigil. Mo He patted the mud on his body that had been dried by the bonfire and stood up.

Wren, Eighth Master and Ah Fu also said goodnight to each other and went to find a place to rest.