Chapter 24 Preceding ...... There is no way out

Seeing that the movements of "Thor God" were getting slower and slower, completely losing the sharpening effect, Pan Long had some regrets.

Such a good sparring partner, you will never meet it again in this life, right?

It's a pity to lose it like this.

He thought about it for a while, then found a halberd like the other party, and tried to learn the other party's halberd technique.

Make the best use of things, it is rare to meet such a master, and if you don't squeeze all the wealth on him, wouldn't it be a tyrannical thing!

Although his movements have been quite slow, Pan Long still finds it very difficult to learn, twisting his waist and kicking his feet from time to time, and the incident of falling on his heels has happened more than once.

Pan Long didn't feel ashamed, it was natural to endure hardships when learning martial arts, and he fell and got injured...... Even my own father has experienced these things when he taught kung fu, let alone now.

Fortunately, after only two or three days, this no longer happened. He has strong physical fitness, good qualifications, and naturally learns quickly. In just two or three days, he has already preliminarily mastered the other party's halberd method.

The key to the halberd method of "Thor" is "rotation", he always has a force on the halberd shaft that can be rotated at any time, and the halberd can be rotated according to his needs at any time.

After Pan Long realized this, the skill of "Thor Flowing Halberd Combat Method" appeared in the three career panels.

[Sol Flow Halberd Combat Method: A unique martial art from a halberd master who is respected as "Thor God", with the help of rotating power, the tricks of the halberd can be changed freely, unpredictable, and it can be described as almost a Tao. 】

After mastering the Solliu Halberd Tactics, when Pan Long learned from the other party again, he suddenly felt that every move had great meaning, and it was simply a treasure mountain that could not be excavated!

However, no matter how much treasure mountain is excavated, it will be excavated.

Almost a month after arriving in this world, Thor's movements have slowed down faster than a broken puppet. It took him at least ten minutes to complete an action, and the strength in his hand was so weak that he could barely hold the halberd.

There's really no way to learn anymore!

Pan Long was very regretful, but he couldn't help it. After pondering for a while, he decided to dig a grave for the teacher who met in Pingshui and bury him at the bridge.

This world also pays attention to the safety of the earth, and he has stubbornly guarded this bridge for so many years, and of course he will die next to the bridge.

The grave was quickly dug up, and Pan Long scavenged almost the entire city of Velun for salt, dismantled a few beds in the wealthy area, and built a coffin out of fine wood. When everything was ready, he moved the "teacher" off the bridge.

Now the "teacher's" movements are already very slow, and he can't stop him at all.

Stretching out his hand to hug it, the heavy body in armor rose up and was lifted up directly.

He carried the "teacher" down the bridge, put aside the "teacher", who was barely moving, opened the coffin with a layer of salt inside, put the "teacher" inside, and sprinkled salt on the "teacher".

"I don't want to burn your body, teacher, so I can only sprinkle more salt. The right to ...... Well, it's time to mummify you. While sprinkling salt, he said to himself, "This treatment is really good, on our side, you need the king of a country to enjoy it." When a mortal like me dies, he burns to ashes, stuffs it into a small box, and puts it into a cement box of tens of thousands of square meters...... You can see that your cemetery is located in a good location, facing the big river, with a wide view. We have a tomb next to a tomb there, and at a glance it looks tens of thousands, but at night it is ghost by ghost, not to mention crowded......"

was chattering, and a voice suddenly came from inside the coffin: "This year...... What year is it?"

Pan Long was so frightened that the salt shaker in his hand fell into the coffin, and hurriedly took it out, and then looked at the dried corpse that should have been almost immobile in surprise.

"You...... Why are you alive again?" he asked.

Thor's eyes moved and looked at him, a little gleam appeared in his eyes, like an old man who was seriously ill, but at least he had not lost his mind and could still speak.

"This year...... What year is it?" he repeated.

Pan Long shook his head: "When I woke up, I hurt my brain, and I lost my memory so badly that I even forgot what my name was." If it weren't for a group of treasure hunters, I wouldn't even know where it was, and I wouldn't have asked them what year it was. However, according to them, it should have been almost twenty years since the calamity broke out and the city of Velun was destroyed. ”

"Velon...... Are there any more residents?"

Pan Long shook his head: "No, the dead don't count, the living are gone." The group of treasure hunters I met were led by former residents of Velon. ”

The corners of Thor's mouth curled slightly, revealing a slight smile.

"Calamity...... Has it been wiped out?" he continued.

"No, we've had it once before. There is a strange gem in this city, and when worn, people will turn into calamity. Pan Long replied, "I searched all over the city, and found a total of fifteen of these gems. Eight of them were burned one after the other, turning into silver stones full of holes. ”

The eyes of "Thor God" sharpened for a moment, and then turned into helplessness: "I...... There is nothing that can be done. ”

He sighed and asked, "The Kingdom of Ameri...... How?"

"Very badly, the kingdom is almost dead now. The population is concentrated in sanctuary areas with the clergy at its core, the borders of the kingdom are blocked, and other countries do not allow anything to cross the border in order to prevent the spread of the calamity. ”

"It's fine. At least...... Other countries...... It's okay. ”

"Thor" sighed deeply, his withered face full of exhaustion.

Pan Long saw that he seemed to be running out of oil, and hurriedly asked, "Can you tell me, what is your name?"

"My name is Thor, Saul Guda. ”

Pan Long nodded, wrote down the name, and prepared to engrave it on the tombstone later.

He asked, "So, do you know anything about the calamity?"

Thor was silent for a moment and replied, "I...... I used to think ...... Calamity...... Be...... The way forward. ”

"The way forward? What does that mean?"

Thor didn't answer Pan Long's question, he looked at the sky, his eyes gradually losing their brightness.

"But...... I was wrong. It...... Not the road. ”

His voice grew deeper, like a whisper: "We...... It's all wrong. Front...... There is no way out. ”

As he spoke, the sparkle in his eyes completely dissipated, and his withered body quickly collapsed and disintegrated, turning into a pile of black ashes in just a moment. The ashes met the salt spread on the bottom of the coffin, making a slight noise, slowly turning from black to white.

With those sounds, it seemed that his last murmur could still be heard, echoing in the air.

"Front...... There is no way out. ”