Chapter 294: Does Trust Still Exist?
As a priest of the steppe, he was still alive, but at this time, Yafamul's face turned pale, as if he had just faced a life-and-death crisis, and even whether he was out of the predicament now had to be carefully confirmed to be able to know. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"You want to keep them?"
ā...... Die!"
The slight pause was rewarded with the best screams of the steppe priests, as if what they were doing really angered him.
"Then guys, unfortunately, you're all going to die here. ā
Hong Qi looked at everyone with a smile on his face, but the expression on their faces was a different kind of indifference, as if they didn't believe what Hong Qi said at all, and the strange thing was that these people didn't have angry expressions.
"Ah...... I'm sorry I forgot to get my foot right, wait for me. ā
Slightly activated the Extreme Healing Talent, and in an instant, Hong Qi's foot, which was almost broken into two sections, began to recover and heal autonomously, and the speed was so fast that even Yafa Mul on the side felt very surprised, feeling that the person in front of him was not like a human.
It was as if they knew that they would die this time, and this was the feeling that Hong Qi had gained from this group of people.
It's not right, but you don't need to worry about it once you get rid of them.
Thinking about it, Hong Qi took action and prepared to solve everyone, the people present were wearing clothes that represented the nobility of the grassland, and they did not shy away from their own identity, and at the same time, the strength of each of them had reached the level of a great sword master, and even Hong Qi found that there were three who were slightly stronger than the others, that is, the identity of the senior great sword master.
Oh, was it taken as an outcast?
Hong Qi couldn't help but think like this, and at the same time attacked these people, the age of the ten Great Sword Masters was close to the level of middle age or even old age, which meant that their own potential was about to be exhausted, if they didn't go further to become pseudo-transcendent, they would basically end up just becoming ordinary Great Sword Masters.
The biggest difference between the Great Sword Master and the Pseudo Transcendent is not the strength, but the Pseudo Transcendent's strength will not decline because of age as he grows older, his physical fitness is basically not much different from the best state, and the existence of the Great Sword Master is that the physical fitness will continue to decline, and the strength will also regress.
But soon, Hong Qi relied on the physical strength and strength of his own demonic beasts and the demon-hunting fighting spirit to easily solve all the people.
More than a dozen great sword masters died underground, but Hong Qi frowned.
"How did you get dragged on by this bunch of garbage for so long?"
Turning to ask Doug, he noticed that the little black dog was unusual.
Poisoned? And highly poisoned?!
In an instant, he finally knew why Doug didn't deal with these people in a short period of time, just because he was poisoned.
"Those are...... Corpses. ā
Corpse?!I'll wipe it! Uncle, you're pit me!
After hearing this, Hong Qi felt that the poisonous gas around him began to diffuse, and that was the corpse poison of the corpse man.
The corpse man is in a sense between life and death, and the technology of making the corpse is one of the secret techniques of the grassland, which can make the dead become a corpse and exert the combat effectiveness of life in a short time, and when he dies, it will also release deadly toxins, which is the ultimate killing move of the grassland people against the enemy.
However, this trick Hong Qi knows, but Yafamur said that this trick has been lost, and even he, the priest of the grassland, does not know, because it itself is a trick from some branches of the grassland, and not all grassland priests will have skills, but now he is here again to see a unique skill that should be lost, which makes Hong Qi a little interested.
Well, those corpses and corpse poison will be collected a little more, and maybe they can be good experimental samples.
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"Seriously, if I don't have an antidote, I'll really be cheated by you. ā
Now he knew why the man in front of him would ask him to kill these corpses directly, because Yafamul believed that Hong Qi had an antidote to the corpses.
He took out the potion and drank it directly, and at the same time poured the potion into the little black dog's mouth, and turned his head to look at Yafa Muer, but the expression on his face became a little mocking.
"Didn't you get poisoned by corpses, let me guess? Betrayed by trusted believers?"
The other party's face became worse when he heard Hong Qi's words, but he finally nodded and admitted.
As a steppe priest, he has a large number of followers to serve him and help with a large number of matters related to the steppe faith, and some of them are particularly good at being looked at and tested by Yafamur, and once passed, they will become trusted people.
But now it seems that he was so stupid that someone would betray him.
"I guess someone was targeted by the steppe nobles later, maybe because of their families. ā
Hong Qi said as he used the little mental power he had recovered to probe his body to see what had caused a steppe priest to fall into such a tragic situation.
Well...... His body is basically paralyzed, and if it weren't for the special connection between himself and the grassland, it is estimated that he would have been killed by such poison.
A poison capable of killing the extraordinary!
Thinking of this abandonment, I couldn't help but leave a cold sweat, after all, it definitely cost a certain price to make such a terrifying poison.
"They took advantage of my injuries to replace the tonic with poison, if I wasn't in a trance at that time, how could I have fallen for it?"
Speaking of this, he couldn't help but smile bitterly, after all, the people who betrayed him were only a few believers who could be trusted.
Who should Yafamur trust now?
Turning his head to look at the foreigner who was seriously investigating his own abnormality, he couldn't help but feel a ridiculous but touching emotion, the funny thing was that he was actually reduced to relying on the help of foreigners, and he was moved that the two sides were just trading partners, but the anxious emotions faintly revealed on Hong Qi's face really moved him a little.
However, if Yafamur knew that the reason why Hong Qi was in a hurry, because he knew that Lulu Tamu would not be able to hold on for too long, and that the front line was currently unfavorable to his side, and he needed this steppe priest now, it is estimated that this slightly increased favorability would instantly go to zero.
"After reading it, it should be the transcendent item that is in trouble, and it stands to reason that I should be able to declare that you are not saved by now. ā
Hong Qi shrugged his shoulders and said jokingly, but the other party's face was still not very good.
"So?"
"Wait a minute, carry you back to the priest's tent, you should have a way to heal yourself, right? At most, I'll provide you with some mental recovery potions to help you recover faster, but why did you run outside?"
Now he was outside the priest's tent, and he didn't know how Afamur got from the inside to the outside.
"The sound of the flute just now can't be conveyed inside, so I borrowed some strength from the grassland. ā
"How can you lose to a mere white bishop if you borrow strength from the grassland?"
Hearing this, I didn't believe it, you must know that the normal establishment of the white-clothed bishop will have a white-clothed bishop in a capital, and then there are dozens of white-clothed bishops in the temple headquarters, and Yafamur said that he has obtained the inheritance of the god of the steppe.
There should be a big gap in combat power between the two, but the result is a lose-lose situation, which doesn't make sense!
"I don't know, the other party should have a special item in his hand, and do you want to carry me in first?"
Taking the potion given by Hong Qi gave Yafamur a little more energy, and at the same time, he had more strength to express his dissatisfaction with Hong Qi.
And after Hong Qi heard this, he only said some words of apology, so he hurriedly carried the other party to the priest's tent.
As soon as he entered the priest's tent, a life force from the steppe poured directly into Yafamul's body, turning him from his old face back to his youthful appearance, and at the same time, a vicious force seemed to be being expelled, while Hong Qi quietly stayed and watched the development of things.
Well, it should be easy to expel them, it's just a matter of time, and the power of faith may be considered as one of the magical civilizations in the future?
For the power of faith, Honki himself is willing to classify them, and even wants to classify the elements that are currently known so that they can be distinguished according to their characteristics and other differences, so that more people can be more interested in magic.
Magic itself does require talent, but wisdom does not exist if you don't have the effort to do it.
In just a minute or two, the power of the steppe faith restored Yafamur to its most complete state, and at the same time, he also went from being weak and powerless to full.
"And now, the battle is over?"
"Well, Patriarch Lulu Tamu, as for what just happened, I promised you your previous proposal. ā
"Clever, but it's for your own good, trust me. ā
Eventually, with the nod of Yafamur, the two of them left the tent, but the power in his body remained in a transcendent state.
"Let's go, it's time to end the fight. ā
"Oh, why don't you go by yourself? I haven't tried to teleport a transcendent being. ā
"Aren't you a big fan of discovering new things?
Hearing Hong Qi's words, the other party laughed, after two days of getting along, he already roughly knew Hong Qi's true identity, and naturally knew how fanatical their pursuit of knowledge was.
"Hey, get behind the wheel!"
"Huh?"
The inexplicable words made the steppe priest a little unable to react, but then an inexplicable energy made them disappear directly.
As for the little black dog, he was lying on the ground, not because of the toxins on his body, but because the lazy dog was a little tired.
Don't underestimate Ben Wang's wisdom! That strange human just now should have won in front of him!
The strange human being that Doug refers to is the one who was sometimes an old man but became a young man when he entered the priesthood.
After thinking about it, the little black dog continued to lie on the ground and rest.
(To be continued.) (To be continued.) )