Chapter 115: Interrogation
Xijing Mountain and Heishui White Mountain are one north and one west, they are completely two directions, Xijing Mountain is also a high mountain, just want to distinguish the two by looking at the mountain, for Fang Yan, it is impossible, if you really want to go wrong, it is a gap of thousands of miles.
Wangshan ran a dead horse, Fang Yan didn't have a demon beast to walk, he relied on two legs, and after walking for a day, he finally found a big river, not sure if it was the situation of the Jiuqu River, Fang Yan was not sure if he was going in the right direction.
The first time I came to Saiwai, those theories in my previous life were useless in this world, the world was different, and those things naturally could not be the same.
Found the big river, Fang Yan had a reference, and went straight to the distant mountain, and after a few days of driving, he finally found the traces of the desert, and the black water and white mountain range could also be seen from afar, and he was basically sure that he was not wrong.
"Sandy land, sandy land again, a hundred miles of desolate and uninhabited, I hope the barbarians have encountered sandworms. Fang Yan looked at the sand in front of him, and could only think like this.
Along the way, I happened to encounter a few sandy places, and a special sandy land appeared on the grassland, which completely violated the normal rules of nature, although because of time, the power of the earth spirit dissipated, and it was difficult to distinguish whether it was born naturally or made by demon beasts.
Judging by the direction and the information he knew, it was almost a sandworm coming out of the Black Water and White Mountain, and then walking in the direction of the desert, encountering barbarians or other living creatures on the way, and then changing direction and chasing those living creatures.
"Fengbao, if they want to find me, they should also chase the sandworms, but I haven't met them all the way, is it because of time or something happened to them?" Fang Yan couldn't figure it out, so he could only continue to walk towards Heishui and White Mountain.
The next morning, Fang Yan took to the air to explore the surrounding environment and unexpectedly found a group of barbarians.
"About a hundred, not a lot, and they don't look like bald people, maybe you can inquire about the situation. Fang Yan judged that these barbarians were not like spies, but like stragglers.
Perhaps it was the impact of the sandworm plague and the beast tide that caused the barbarians of the Black Water and White Mountains to break away from their original team.
Falling back to the ground and picking up things, Fang Yan adjusted his true qi in the direction of the barbarians, waiting to meet them.
But in about two quarters of an hour, a vulture kite appeared in the sky, and Fang Yan looked at it and said coldly, "Sooner or later, I have to refine a gun or a bow." ”
After entering the desert, he learned about the spies in the sky of the bald man, Fang Yan regretted that he was not prepared, plus it was difficult to encounter materials in the desert, and he couldn't refine the magic weapon to deal with it, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to take that thing in the sky.
The vulture kite disappeared quickly, and then reappeared soon after, Fang Yan knew that those barbarians had already discovered him, and it was estimated that they would come over soon, so he didn't bother to leave again, and waited in place.
After pranayama and calming down, Fang Yan's spirit dispersed, sensing the surroundings, and any wind and grass movement could be clearly reflected in his mind.
The "Ula Ula" barbarians charged on scaly horses, and after seeing Fang Yan with spears in their hands, the leaders not only did not slow down, but accelerated their charge, and they seemed to be in a good mood.
The Demon Lin Sword appeared in his hand, and as soon as his true qi moved, the Imperial Sword Technique was activated, and the Demon Lin Sword in his hand turned into a sword light and flew out.
"Huh" The Demon Lin Sword came in an instant, like a sword qi, passing through the first person at the head, bringing up a blood-colored red line, turning in mid-air, and heading towards the second person.
The Imperial Sword Technique is divided into two parts: the Sword Sect and the Qi Sect, Fang Yan has already cultivated the Sword Sect to the Heavenly Sword Style, and after returning from the Taiwu Secret Realm, although he also has a little comprehension of the Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect, it is more about perfecting the Heavenly Sword Sect and comprehending a sword intent.
As for the Qi Sect, with the improvement of his own skills, he has now practiced the two qi of yin and yang, and the five qi has been cultivated into a cycle, and he has naturally mastered the method of transforming the sword with qi.
The Demon Lin Sword originally underwent this change, fusing Wanhua Golden Liquid, and was cultivated by Fang Yan as a sword pill, and it could be used as a flying sword envoy in itself, combined with its own Heavenly Sword Sword Intent and the Vaporization Sword Technique, the Demon Lin Sword flew out like a real flying sword, and it could be controlled by the Divine Imperial Sword.
Edgeworth kills the enemy, compared to hand-to-hand combat, it is much more convenient, although it consumes true qi and divine thoughts, but the control is free, the sword moves at will, changes uncertainly, and the power is also extremely strong.
The few barbarians led by them didn't even have time to react, so they were pierced by the Demon Lin Sword, with a few blood lines, and fell to the grassland, and soon turned into dry corpses.
The barbarians who followed the charge saw what happened to the few people in front of them, and they were immediately frightened, and rushed towards Fang Yan with their weapons, everyone was wary of the Demon Lin Sword that flew back in the air upside down, and was on guard.
The Demon Lin Sword returned to his hand, feeding back the devoured essence, Fang Yan moved with the sword, and the stabbing style was cast, instantly rushing towards the barbarian.
"Hmm" has changed the stabbing style after experiencing the battlefield, completely following the simplest and most effective method of killing the enemy, a sword swinged, along the barbarian flaw, cut through the opponent's neck, cut the artery and blood vessels, the blade of the sword deflected, and the remaining momentum stabbed at another barbarian next to him.
"When" the Demon Lin Sword stabbed into the barbarian's shoulder, penetrating the shoulder blade, the barbarian instinctively fought back, the short knife swung, Fang Yan used the remaining strength of his own charge, brought out the Demon Lin Sword, and turned back to the front of him, just as the opponent's short knife was the beginning.
The world's martial arts are invincible, and only fast is not broken. Fang Yan agrees with this very much, especially in the battlefield, fighting among thousands of armies, no matter how great the strength is, it is useless, as long as it can kill the enemy, it is just a waste of extra strength.
Under the absolute speed of crushing, all the enemy's attacks can be dealt with as you like, with offense instead of defense or self-preservation, as long as the speed is fast enough, then everything can be solved.
When Fang Yan was in Gutai Pass, he couldn't crush the barbarians in speed. Since the parasitic sandworm, his strength has been greatly improved, these barbarians are not bald, they have not reached the realm of the Martial King, and they have never condensed Dan Jin, in front of Fang Yan, they are naturally like a chicken and a dog.
Rushing into the barbarians, Fang Yan's body shape kept changing, and the Demon Lin Sword swung quickly, each time it could bring up a blood line, knocking the barbarians off their horses one by one.
The barbarian who was injured by the Demon Lin Sword, the essence and blood of the wound flowed out, and his own essence was sucked away by the Demon Lin Sword, but it would turn into a dry corpse in a moment.
The Demon Lin Sword that devoured the sandworm essence went one step further and became more powerful, even if it was a small wound like a skin trauma, the Demon Lin Sword could make the barbarian lose his combat effectiveness and lie on the ground waiting for death in about ten seconds, and at most it would turn into a dry corpse in a minute.
And the range devoured by the Demon Lin Sword also expanded to a hundred meters away, and if you can't escape this distance, the blood line will continue, and you will be sucked away in an endless stream of essences, and finally you will not escape death.
"Boom!" The barbarian discovered the strange ability of the Demon Lin Sword, and after only ten people died, he was so frightened that he lost his morale and began to flee in panic.
"It's not that simple to escape. Fang Yan chased after the fleeing barbarians and killed, and the Demon Lin Sword kept swinging, bringing up more blood lines.
Riding a scaly horse, Fang Yan chased after the three barbarians who fled in front of him, and suddenly urged the Demon Lin Sword, turning into a red light and flying out, and the three people in front fell directly from the horse.
There were more than a hundred barbarians, and in the end, more than a dozen people ran fast and escaped, and the remaining thirteen people who were injured and did not die were caught by Fang Yan and thrown together.
It was also the luck of these thirteen people, there were originally three companions, because the major arteries were cut, although they opened the distance because of Fang Yan's pursuit of others, and escaped the catastrophe of the Demon Lin Sword devouring the essence element, but the blood did not stop, and in the end they were sacrificed to the sword.
Restrained all the remaining barbarians, blocked the power, and stood in front of this group of barbarians, Fang Yan asked with a straight face, "Is there anyone who can understand my words?"
"Quack...... "None of the barbarians in the group could understand what to say, and Fang Yan couldn't help frowning.
"I hate foreign languages the most. "Fang Yan wants to find out the situation, and it is impossible to kill these people, so he can only use a general method to find a way to communicate.
"Have you seen, four southerners, three men, one woman......" Fang Yan struggled for a long time, but none of the barbarians answered.
Seeing that they couldn't ask anything, these barbarians all said bird language in horror, and a anger flashed in Fang Yan's eyes: "I really think I'm a good person, I can't be bullied, I don't give you some color to see, you don't know that Lord Ma has three eyes." ”
Grabbing the nearest barbarian beside him, Fang Yan clasped the opponent's arm with his right hand, followed the joint, and found a position to pinch.
There was a crisp "click", and the barbarian looked pained, but did not scream.
Fang Yan sneered: "This is just the beginning, it just so happens that I also learn the structure of human bones, understand it first, and then I can connect the bones." ”
Finding the barbarian joints, Fang Yan unloaded his bones little by little, and several other barbarians were so frightened that they wanted to escape, Fang Yan directly removed their ankle joints.
In order to prevent the barbarians from biting their tongues and committing suicide, Fang Yan naturally did not forget to tie them up, and by the way, his mouth was also stuffed.
was already injured by the Demon Lin Sword, lost half of the essence, not to mention the sharp reduction in strength, and was tortured by Fang Yan one by one, but in half an hour, these barbarians were not human.
"Zhi Brain, can you decipher the language of these barbarians? I've listened to the bird language for a long time, don't tell me, you can't decipher it yet. Fang Yan was also helpless, thirteen barbarians, one was tossed to death by him, and the others were all weak, and he didn't ask for anything.
The mechanical voice sounded: "The data is insufficient, there is no comparison data, it cannot be calculated, there is a lack of language translation system, to decipher the barbarian language, more data collection is needed, because the barbarian tribes are different, there are many types of local dialects, and the difficulty of calculation increases, it takes at least three days of chat to collect data comparison to decipher the barbarian language." ”
Daddy, Fang Yan was powerless to complain, so he could only give up asking Zhi Brain to help, but he had one more thought in his heart, and he was also a little more defensive about this Zhi Brain.