"Rest!"

The wizard's voice came out of the sedan chair in front of it, which was not luxurious. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Thump!

Without a word, Jill sat down on the muddy ground, and the whole person was already collapsed, like a dehydrated fish with its mouth open wide and greedily breathing in the fresh air.

Who would have thought that Jill, who was only fifteen years old, would walk dozens of kilometers without sleep in one day, only taking a short break while eating lunch, and then continuing on his way.

Even Jill, who has reached the peak of the reserve knight, is a little unable to hold on.

As for the little beauty Dai Lina, who is thin and weak, and the boy who is full of arrogance and gorgeous clothes, he is basically about to faint.

Their physique is not very good, and it is a miracle that they have been able to hold on until now.

"Oh my god, Jill, I'm not going to do it, I'm really dying, I see a glamorous angel waving to me. If I go to heaven, you must tell my beloved Anna for me, I love her alone!" George leaned against Jill's body, and his two big eyes had rolled out of the whites of his eyes.

It's just that George's breathing is not dazed, proving that he is fine.

"I think it's better for you to go back and say it yourself. Jill pursed his lips, his shoulders shook, and George was shocked away by Ning Hao.

"Cut, Jill, you really don't have any sense of humor. George sat up straight, touched his nose with his left hand, and was long gone from his half-dead appearance.

Jill shrugged his shoulders and said, "I don't want to have your humorous cells full of low-grade fun, it will make me a lot of pain." ”

"Today we will rest in the wild for a night, and tomorrow we will enter the wetland grassland, and after passing through the wetland grassland, we will be able to reach Wuxia Town. The wizard walked out of the sedan chair, glanced at Ning Hao and the others, who were basically lying on the ground, and said indifferently.

It was clear that he didn't care about Jill's people.

Although there is only one person in ten thousand who has the talent of wizarding, the population of the world is too large, and in the case of the Upanishd Kingdom, the population is also in hundreds of millions.

This also leads to the fact that there are countless people with wizarding talents.

He has seen too many gifted people, and very few can become wizards.

"Lord Wizard, what kind of place is the wetland grassland?" The one who asked cautiously was a small bald head, with a thin body and some sharp-beaked monkey gills, who was none other than Eero.

"You'll soon know!" said the wizard smiled meaningfully, but no matter how Jill looked at it, it was creepy.

I guess this wetland grassland is by no means a good place.

Jill thought to herself.

......

Night came in the blink of an eye in Gil, and the darkness of the wilderness always gave people a feeling of extreme insecurity, and the roar of wild beasts from time to time from around was also terrifying.

Fortunately, everyone set up tents in advance, and there was a place to rest and hide, so they felt a lot more comfortable.

As for the wizard, he didn't show up again except for one time before, which made Jill quite wonder if the wizard had forgotten about him.

Well, it's good to forget, at least you don't have to pay for the pseudo-witchcraft ring.

Jill thought to himself very lucky.

"Well, I don't know if Old Jack and Merlin are okay in the mountain forest village, have they had dinner? Maybe they don't even have the appetite to eat?"

"By the way, and Shanna, I don't know how she's doing now. ”

Lying in his makeshift tent, Jill with his hands behind his head, a little missing old Jack and Merlin, and Shanna's beautiful image appeared in front of him.

However, at the thought of eating, Jill's disobedient stomach 'growled'.

It's been a day on the road, and the little thing I ate at noon has already been digested.

took out dry food from his backpack, a few pieces of jerky and a few pieces of dry and hard wheat cakes, and with a pot of water, he was eaten into his stomach by Jill and drank enough, Jill didn't dare to practice the Shenlong Meditation Method, after all, there was a wizard by his side, although it didn't seem to be harmful, but it was always good to be careful.

As a result, Jill practiced the Divine Dragon Breathing Method.

As Jill entered the state, his breathing became regular, and between one exhale and one inhalation, a perfect cycle was formed, and the free energy in the surrounding air also poured into his body through his breathing.

It's a pity that this dragon breathing method no longer has the obvious effect that it had at the beginning, and until now, Jill has not been able to break through the last step and become a full-fledged knight.

I just feel that my body has become more tenacious, and nothing else has come of it.

I don't know at some point, Jill has stopped cultivating, clenched his fists, felt the energy contained in his body, and muttered to himself: "It seems that the cultivation of the Divine Dragon Breathing Method has reached a bottleneck here. ”

"If you want to break through, it's best to find a demonic beast with dragon blood, so that you can not only increase the speed of cultivation, but also use the energy in your blood to break through to the point of a full-fledged knight. ”

"It's just that the demonic beasts with the blood of the dragon clan are generally terrifyingly strong, and with their current strength, it is impossible to defeat them, and if you want to get their blood, you have to buy them with money. ”

"I just don't know how much it costs. ”

Jill was helpless, because he had no money, and the pockets of his poor clothes and pants were covered with cloth.

"It's useless to think about it so much, it's better to wait until you get to Wuxia Town to make plans, and judging from the tone of the wizard, I'm afraid that the wetland grassland in front of me will be a test. Jill was full of thoughts about how to get the blood of the monster, but because he was too tired from a day's travel, he gradually entered the dream.

"Remwell and York Joe are always a concern, and it's better to fix them as soon as possible. In her sleep, Jill muttered.

......

In fact, it's not just Jill who wants to kill Lemwell and Yorkjoe, but Remwell and Yorkjoe also want to send Jill to hell as soon as possible.

Late at night, Remwell and York's Joe were tired from running all day, but they didn't feel sleepy at all. Not surprisingly, they are plotting how to kill Jill.

"York Joc, Jill's talent is very good, if he really gets to Wuxia Town and enters Wuxia Academy, when the time comes, it will be much more difficult to kill him. Remwell's little face was full of ruthlessness, and there was no child's innocence at all, and he said gloomily: "So, tomorrow when we enter the wetland grassland, it is our best chance!"

"Big brother, I listen to you in everything, Jill killed my father, I must kill him and avenge my father. York Joc's face was full of bitter hatred, but he did not have a reason blinded by hatred, but calmly analyzed: "However, Jill can kill my father, no matter what conspiracy he used or not, his strength is very strong, only with our current strength, can we deal with him?"

"Hehe, you don't have to worry about this, since I dare to do it, I am completely sure, don't believe it, look at this!" As soon as the words fell, Remwell took out a dark dagger from his arms.

York Joe was stunned at first, but after seeing the pale golden mystical pattern on the dagger, his face was full of shock, he couldn't control it, and exclaimed: "Pseudo-witch tools!?"

"That's right!" York's shock made Remwell very useful, raised his head, and said proudly: "This is a pseudo-witch tool, with it, just Jill will naturally be able to catch it!"

"Of course, to be foolproof, we still have to join forces with the two of us, only then will Jill not run away. Remwell said confidently, as if he had seen the picture of Jill dying tragically in front of him tomorrow.

"Okay! I'll do my best!" said Yorkjoe, clenching his fists.

"Jill, I'll let you know that the wizarding world is not something that a pariah like you with a little talent can set foot in......, I'm afraid you don't even know what a pseudo-witchcraft is!" laughed Remwell.

Luckily, he wasn't stupid, he knew the control, and didn't let his laughter get out of the tent.

It was late in the night, and Yorkjo came out of Remwell's tent and returned to his tent. Although Remwell was confident, he always had a feeling of palpitations.

However, the revenge of killing his father must be avenged, even if he fights for his life.

"Father, please bless the child to be able to slash the enemy tomorrow to comfort your soul in heaven!" said Yorkjo, touching the cross sword at his waist and praying in his heart.