Chapter 40: The Nameless Cave
All at once the world fell silent, silent.
Looking at Qiao Guanyuan's headless corpse, he fell to the ground, blood gushing out. Chen Li's body also shook slightly, and he stood straight again.
"Hehe, that's it!"
Chen Li's eyes swept around, there seemed to be a figure flickering in the distance, and a subtle movement came, obviously someone heard the movement during this time and rushed to come, but fortunately, he didn't dare to approach for a while.
"Can't stay here anymore!" He held his body strongly, endured the severe pain all over his body, walked a few steps, and bent down to pick up the silver magic weapon that had fallen to the ground.
It was a small handleless sword, extremely delicate in appearance, with dense runes engraved on it.
At first glance, it is a high-level magic weapon.
He glanced at it and tugged it around his waist.
He stood up, and with a simple gesture of bending down and standing up, the blood began to gush up uncontrollably, and he forcibly swallowed it again, and then he didn't look at the other magic weapons that fell to the ground, and walked quickly towards the same path.
He's hurt.
Close-range hard-wired spell is not so easy to connect.
What's more, it is also a high-level magic weapon that controls the envoy in the late stage of qi training.
In order to take this blow hard, his whole body strength exceeded the limit and exploded, and the consequence was that most of the muscles in his body were strained or even torn, and this was only one of them, the most terrifying thing was the diffuse edge of the magic weapon.
The hard Darkiron Sword was shattered with a single blow.
Even the first-order high-level talisman protective shield was as fragile as a soap bubble, and it was swept away by the sharp edge of the magic weapon. By the time it reached his body, although there was only a trace of insignificant aftermath left, it still made him bleed all over his skin and suffered internal injuries.
Now he can still walk normally, and he is holding on to his breath.
There was a messy footstep behind him, and it was clear that someone finally couldn't help it.
Chen Li turned around with a slight sigh in his heart, and several scattered cultivators hurriedly stopped, with uncontrollable panic in their fierce eyes, and one of them even began to retreat continuously.
"Know...... Who am I? Chen Li suppressed the upsurge of blood and said in a loud voice.
"Aren't you Chen ...... Chen Li, don't think that if you cover your face, we won't know you...... You assassinated the leader of the Qiao gang and trampled on our Linghu Gang, this hatred and hatred are not shared! ”
"You're really the wrong person."
Chen Liqiang took a breath, raised his hand, and shot out his spiritual power one after another.
The two of them were separated by thirty or forty meters, but they did not affect the power of the spiritual power in the slightest.
After four blows, the headless Sanxiu fell to the ground.
"Now for you, who am I?" Chen Li pointed to another loose cultivator and asked with an expressionless face.
"I don't know, I don't know, don't ...... Don't ask me! The loose cultivator was so frightened that he was a little incoherent, and he retreated again and again, then turned around and ran.
The people who were about to move nearby were also frightened by the terrifying power of Chen Li's spell, and they didn't dare to approach again.
In fact, at this moment, the spiritual power in Chen Li's body has been completely stolen to the empty building, if there is another one, I am afraid that he can only hate on the spot. Unfortunately, everyone was scared of being killed, and no one dared to come forward after that.
After walking less than 100 meters, there were screams and shouts of killing from behind.
Qiao Guanyuan died, but except for the magic weapon that was picked up by Chen Li, most of the wealth was still there.
As a late stage of Qi training, as a gang leader, no matter what kind of identity, his wealth is enough for any loose cultivator, plus many magic weapons and belongings left behind after the death of the guards, it is not surprising that a fight will arise in the process of scrambling.
Chen Li shook his head slightly, endured the severe pain in his body, took off his blood-stained robe, tore off the strip of cloth covering his face, and threw it on the side of the road, of course, the silver sword did not forget to take it out.
Then pick up the pace.
It was still dark, and the journey was smooth except for a little thrill to avoid the night patrol team.
Chen Li killed too fast, from the beginning to the end, it was only a minute or two, and by this time, the night patrol people did not know that their helper Qiao Guanyuan had died.
Chen Li entered the house and closed the door.
As soon as he relaxed his strong breath, his body fell to the ground.
"Who!" Zhou Hong's voice came from the back room, and soon she came out wearing a small coat.
Seeing Chen Li who fell to the ground covered in blood, her face turned white, and she hurriedly stepped forward to help Chen Li: "What's wrong with you, why did you do this?" Where is it hurting, I'll go get you medicine! ”
"I ...... I put Qiao Guanyuan ...... Killed. After Chen Li finished speaking weakly, his eyes were dark, and he completely fainted.
Zhou Hong was stunned for a long time when he heard this, his eyes were red, and he cursed hatefully: "Bastard, why don't you die outside!" ”
She picked up Chen Li and carefully helped her to the chair, holding her hands on her chest, only to feel dizzy in front of her.
She closed her eyes, stood for a while, took a deep breath, and then walked quickly into the bedroom, and began to pack her luggage with a strong heart, Chen Li put the spirit stones and other belongings, never deliberately avoided her, she also knew where it was, and soon she came out with a burden, and then she picked up Chen Li, pushed the door open, and rushed towards the forest overnight.
……
I don't know how long I was in a coma.
When Chen Li woke up, he found himself in a cave.
The rich smell of medicine is pervasive.
Zhou Hong was sitting on the side, in a daze, and his face looked much haggard.
"How long have I been in a coma? Where is this? Chen Li said, his mouth a little bitter.
"Ah, you're awake." Zhou Hong heard the movement, and his face showed joy: "You have been in a coma for a day and a night, this is the forest, and you often settled here when you used to adventure." Rest assured, it's very hidden, and few people know about it. ”
"It's really a bore for you this time!" Chen Li said apologetically.
He was moved in his heart, he knew that Zhou Hong would definitely not be easy to bring himself to this cave, and it would definitely not be easy to trek through mountains and rivers all the way.
"What are you talking about now, since they are all with you, what are you talking about whether they are even involved or not." Zhou Hong smiled and sighed.
Chen Li knew that she was actually angry in her heart, and told him the cause and effect of forcibly killing Qiao Guanyuan.
Zhou Hong was shocked by Chen Li's strength, but also couldn't help but be a little afraid, and muttered: "It's too dangerous, it's too dangerous, you almost can't come back, you should at least discuss it with me." ”
"This time I was impulsive, don't worry, I won't be taking risks in the future." Chen Li hurriedly apologized.
But I couldn't help but think about it in my heart.
Power makes people lose their minds, but in fact, power is not.
In just half a year, his strength has improved too quickly.
So much so that the mentality is out of order.
He began to become eager to try and seemed accustomed to killing.
Especially the last time a few spiritual powers flicked their fingers, a scolding technique, they killed three people cleanly, and let themselves have the illusion that no one cares about them.