Chapter 12: Who Is He?

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"Boom", a cyan giant wolf soared a bloody arrow from its neck, fell down heavily, and the wolves slowly retreated.

"How many times have wolves attacked?" asked Reese, panting, his white silver armor tattered and torn apart like a beggar's suit, blood staining his silk underwear.

"First, the seventeenth time......" Rhine swung his axe to split a wind blade, and there was another claw mark on his body, although he was better under heavy armor, he had already been injured in many places, and a scratch on his thigh was even deeper.

Lear's face was so gloomy that he could drip water, and he left more than twenty wolf corpses in a fierce battle with wolves in one night, and the five adventurers were also injured to varying degrees, the archer was slightly better, but her combat effectiveness was also the weakest, and the archers without arrows were no different from ordinary people. The magic power of a mage has long been exhausted, even for ordinary people.

"Woo ......" The last corpse wolf fell down heavily, this was already the seventh corpse wolf summoned by Lear! The continuous depletion of spiritual power and the high-intensity absorption of his spiritual power greatly increased his spiritual power recovery speed, and there were even faint signs of a breakthrough.

If you persist for two more days, as long as you absorb enough aura, you may be able to complete the foundation building!" Lear said to himself, but will the wolves give themselves a chance.

"Move the wood, make the barrier a little higher......" The goblins shuttled back and forth to carry the felled trees, and even some small pieces of stone were carried by the weak goblins. The goblin clan is worthy of being the master builder of the elven clan, and they have built a line of defense against the attack of the giant wolf with wood and stones.

If it weren't for the goblins helping to reduce the width of the valley mouth as much as possible, and fighting all night to build a line of defense made of wood and stone, they would not have been able to stop the Swift Wind wolves from their death. Now that this line of defense is almost one person tall, it is impossible for the Swift Wind Wolf to leap through.

"Richard, my men are badly wounded......" The female archer stood on a boulder in the valley, looked at the slowly retreating wolves, and said in an astringent voice: "We have withstood more than a dozen waves of attacks, I'm afraid we can't withstand it anymore, Rhine has lost his combat effectiveness, and Reese has lost a lot of blood......" He glanced at the heavy axeman and silver sword knight Reeser who was lying crooked under the wooden and stone wall.

Now only the heavy shield hand Carson is slightly better, although there are some injuries but they are not too serious, the big iron shield protects his body well, but the big iron shield is also scarred, and there are already several places on the shield surface that have been torn by the wind blade.

Lear wiped a handful of blood from his face, not knowing whether it was wolf blood or the blood he had left out himself, and said, "Ace, what do you have in mind? The Silver Wolf King seems to have consumed it for us, and even if we are not killed in this way, we will be exhausted and starved to death." ”

"I'm ......," Ace snorted, "we came with a magic scroll that could teleport us home......" Her head lowered even more.

Lear was overjoyed, there was such a magical magic, but he faintly felt that something was wrong, so why didn't she take it out earlier? Sure enough, Ace continued: "Although this magic scroll is a high-grade magic scroll, it can only carry five people at a time......"

Lear understood in an instant that the magic scroll could carry five people, of course five of their adventure team, and he and the goblins had to stay!

"Hehe," Lear said with a faint sneer, "Of course, you can leave as soon as possible, can't you? You've been holding out all night, you could have left yesterday evening! Help me kill so many giant wolves, and all your companions are injured, if you keep going they will die, well! I'm just a little hunter, you didn't have to tell me." ”

Ace wanted to cry: "I don't want to do this either, but if we stay, we will all die......"

"I'm not leaving!" Carson the Heavy Shieldman muffled, "Abandon your companions, it's not the knight's doing!" The Heavy Axe also cried out, "I'm not going either, everyone will die together." ”

The Silver Sword Knight Riser was silent, but Esther screamed: "No, I don't agree, it's pointless for us to hold on any longer, it's better to be able to run one by one than to die together!"

Lear couldn't help but feel sad as he looked at this group of aristocratic young masters and young ladies who came to find excitement. Perhaps in their eyes, the life of a little civilian hunter and the soil bun in the mountains is really not worth even a few gold coins, he turned his head and said: "You guys, let's go, I'm a hunter, an Even-hunter! Maybe I can find a way to escape when you leave......

After a period of argument, a white light finally lit up on the five members of the "Lilac Adventure Group" and left the besieged small canyon, the ground was filled with food, water and a few broken weapons left by the five people, and even Carson's large iron shield was left.

In the white light, Ace burst into tears, but Carson and Rhine looked unbearable, Risser's face was as cold as ice, but Esther showed a hint of joy......

"Advanced Magic Scrolls?Can Advanced Magic Scrolls break through space and take people away?" asked Lear as he sharpened the Shattered Knife desperately.

The goblin ** showed an ugly look on his face, he knew that as soon as the five people left, their hope of survival was even slimmer, there were only two people, and their combat effectiveness was still very low, strictly speaking, only Richard still had some combat effectiveness. "There is a kind of space magic scroll in the high-level magic scroll, which can teleport people away for a short distance, but such magic scrolls are made by high-level space magicians with a lot of precious materials, and the price is extremely expensive. ”

"A spatial magic scroll that can take five people away can only be made by a magician at the level of a great mage, and the price is estimated to be more than 50,000 gold coins!" said the goblin.

"More than 50,000 gold coins?" Lear was taken aback, didn't this mean that these five adventurers were not ordinarily big?

But he didn't care about it so much, the other party was a prince or a slave, and now he had nothing to do with him. Reaching out to summon the corpse amulet, the corpses of the two giant wolves staggered to their feet, blocking the narrowest part of the canyon.

On the ancient continent, on the border between the Auray Empire and the Byron Empire was a small kingdom, the Kingdom of Sardinia.

A dazzling light suddenly lit up in a luxurious manor, and five scarred figures appeared, none other than the five young men of the "Lilac Adventure Group".

Ace screamed: "No, I want to go back, I want to go back and kill the hateful giant wolf with him......" She held a small puppet in her white hand, but there were several deep cracks on this puppet for some reason.

"Good sister, don't be stupid, even if we rush back now, we won't be able to do it for ten days and half a month......" The Silver Sword Knight said, "Moreover, we used up your father's treasured magic scroll......"

Several of the gentlemen were scarred, and they sneaked out to find a place to heal, among which the magician Esther disappeared without a trace......

Lear didn't dare to conserve his strength anymore, taking advantage of the brief opportunity left by the Swift Wind wolves foraging for food, he desperately began to absorb spiritual power, and he even took out the flat wine bottle that was as black as ink.

If you absorb spiritual power while refining the "Demon Refining Gourd", will it be successful? But Master said that if you don't have the foundation building period, don't try it lightly. Although the better the quality of that demon refining gourd, the stronger the monster collected, Lear can't care much about it now.

Anyway, it's a big deal! Rather than being bitten to death by a wolf, it is better to refine the "Demon Refining Gourd" like this, so that there is still a glimmer of life! As soon as the desperate thought came up, Lear could no longer contain it.

One hand desperately rubbed the meteorite on the stone, while the other hand was clinging to the wine bottle, and the spiritual power turned into a series of sigils and poured into the wine bottle. He didn't know how many times he had practiced these sigils in his previous life, and he often reviewed them in this life. Naturally, it is extremely skilled.

However, the spiritual power required to refine the "Demon Refining Gourd" is too huge, and the refining process is extremely dangerous, as long as the outside world disturbs the spiritual power a little, not only will the success fail, but also the spiritual power will be seriously harmed.

The pitch-black wine bottle lit up instantly, as if a light bulb of several hundred watts was lit up inside, and Lear's left hand rubbed even more urgently, he already felt that the spiritual power he had so hard to accumulate poured out like a frenzy, and the damn wine bottle was like a bottomless pit devouring the spirit runes one by one......

Goblin ** saw this strange scene, stunned, what is this? Magic! Or alchemy! As a goblin** is no stranger to alchemy, and he himself is the only alchemy genius in the goblin clan for a hundred years, he also knows that he must not be disturbed in such a process, and the sound of goblin steps has become much softer.

If you have alchemy tools, maybe you can make one or two goblin mechanical puppets to block it, but there is nothing here, goblin ** thought sadly.

"Click, click......" The shattering knife in Lear's hand grinded faster and faster, but the speed of absorbing spiritual power was far less than the speed of passing, and the spiritual power in the dantian sea of knowledge gradually dried up, and the right hand holding the wine bottle seemed to gradually become dry, as if it was rapidly aging......

Lear felt sad in his heart, what the teacher said was really not wrong, until the foundation was built, you must not refine the "Demon Refining Gourd", and your spiritual power is not enough at all.

Death is on the verge of death, maybe he is the first person to refine the "Demon Refining Gourd" and die of the Tianshu Sect, Master and his old man have been abducted and deceived for hundreds of years in his life, but he didn't expect the bitter fruit to be tasted by himself in the end, as the saying goes, good people don't die well, and bad people live for thousands of years. I have never deceived people in my two lives for decades, at most I just beat my master or something, and I am still a virgin......

"I said...... You suck ...... Suck!" Lear screamed in his heart: "I'll wipe, I'll wipe, I'll wipe......" If someone who doesn't know hears it, they still think that this guy is doing something inappropriate for children!

His hands turned endlessly like windmills, and the harsh and ugly sound made the giant wolves besieging outside involuntarily move away dozens of meters, the sound of sharpening knives was too poignant, it was like holding a saw in his ears and sawing desperately, as for the goblin, he had already run to the farthest place in the valley, his butt was pouted high, and he buried his head in the soil, and a few green leaves were faintly visible in his ears.

"Rub, rub, wipe your hair, and let no one live, and you can't sleep peacefully...... Suddenly an old voice sounded in Lear's head: "Hey, why is this kid burping fast, uh-huh! Grandpa, my life is really miserable, I just found a host and I'm still a reckless guy, hey...... A little aura that I have finally accumulated, I, am I easy, grandpa, do I owe you!"

The voice scolded, obviously very strong.

Boom, the Shattered Knife seemed to suddenly crack open, and a huge spiritual power burst into Lear's sea of knowledge.