Ascended to the wizarding world verse 70
Xiren gritted his teeth and did not give up, but desperately squeezed his physical strength.
His chest heaved rapidly, his wheezing became more and more rapid, and his otherwise light body became heavier and heavier.
But in the field of vision, the petite black figure is constantly pulling away, farther away, farther away!
It's not enough.
It's not yet the range of the arrow! Even if you shoot the wolf spider, you will never be able to shoot it with your strength!
This is not just a few points, this is also a high-level demonic beast that the Heavenly Sword Sect desperately needs!
Li Li cut down the demonic beast for a long time and handed it over to himself to make up for the last few arrows, but he couldn't even do this?
Is it really a waste elf!
Fuck, I can't afford to lose this man!
The smell of rust gradually oozed from Xiren's mouth, and he almost bit his teeth, leaving only one voice in his heart.
Hurry up!
Hurry up!
And even faster!
The night wind whistled in his ears, and in a trance, Xiren's ears inexplicably sounded Sikong Ash's voice with a strange accent-
"You have to feel the wind flowing around you, to capture the subtle spiritual power in the air, to catch them all......"
"With what? Use your breath, your skin, every pore of your body, go grab them! β
"Catch it, you're the wind."
The sharp pain of physical exhaustion came from every muscle in his body, and Xiren felt as if his body was being pressed by a mountain that could not be moved, and with every breath, there was a pinprick in his chest and abdomen.
He was like a walking corpse, numbly dragging his heavy body after the monster and chasing after him.
Bean-sized sweat kept rolling down his head, sliding to the bottom of his eyes, sliding to every inch of his honey-colored skin.
Just when the last trace of physical strength is about to be exhausted-
A soft breeze came out of nowhere, suppressing the surging heat in Xiren's body.
The wind was like a spark splashing on the dry plains, and when Xiren first noticed its appearance, it quickly swept through every inch of his body.
Almost instantly, Xiren's heavy body became incomparably lighter.
He experienced it!
It turns out that this is the feeling of being incarnated into the wind in the mouth of Mr. Sikong!
Xi Ren sped up sharply, and he could hear the rustle of the branches and leaves of the treetops being swept by the wind, and he could also catch the afterimage lingering behind the wind warrior in front of him.
The distance between him and Elise began to close!
Elise's face was also solemn, and she chanted the blessing of the wind three times in a row, and her speed increased again and again, and the sound of air bursting when accelerating to the limit could already be heard in her ears.
Ares Battle Academy, can't lose!
The two of them chased me more and more fiercely in the jungle, but the wolf spider on the ground really couldn't run.
If it could speak, it might curse.
It just wanted to eat two humans for dinner, but first two murderous swordsmen came to break its legs, and then two old six chased the spiders with broken legs and drove two mountains!
That's two whole mountains!
The Sirius Spider still had the sword wounds left by Li Li and Cell, and at this moment, dark green blood was constantly flowing from its body, and the speed of escape gradually slowed down.
Elise had already caught up.
She gripped the eagle kiss in her hand, and although the chase had exhausted her magic, she was not a fragile mage who could fight without magic.
She is a scout who hides in the shadows and an assassin with a sharp blade.
Elise slammed into the wolf spider, the eagle kiss in her hand slicing across a dark blue crescent arcβ
Just as the eagle's beak was about to pierce the heart of the wolf spider, an arrow pierced into the beast's fatal place a moment earlier.
"Not enough!"
Elise's expression didn't fluctuate in any way.
She was a qualified assassin, and there were too many magical beasts that had died under her hands, and she had more hunting experience than many veteran warriors who had fought for most of their lives.
She knew that this arrow was very strong, but it was still a little bit close to killing the beast.
It was so far away that he didn't have time to shoot a second arrow.
And this moment is enough to be caught by her who is even closer, and regain the points of this high-level magical beast!
As this thought flashed, Elise's eagle-beaked dagger pierced the beast's heart with an arrow.
"Excellent! Clean up the mess for the captain, you can apply for an extra meal...... Eh??? Where's my point?! I'm so big about points! β
"Are you stuck? My points! β
Elise blankly took the integral crystal and rubbed it, shook it again, and finally even knocked it vigorously with the eagle's kiss.
Unfortunately, the numbers on the crystal have not changed.
On a tree branch in the distance, an exhausted Xiren was already angrily cursing himself over and over again.
Garbage, too garbage!
Where did the waste archer come from, the old elf grandmother of Nanta City shoots better than him with her feet!
If you are confident just now and use two consecutive shots, it is absolutely impossible to miss that little bit of damage!
After scolding himself to the point of being bloody, Xiren gasped violently and leaned against the trunk of the tree.
That's when it ......
He noticed that the number on the silver medal on his chest had changed.
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In the dark mountains and forests, the weak healers and the weak magicians are still trying to run forward with the light of the best magic stones.
"How far is it?" Collins gasped.
"Quick...... Hurry up......" Yao Tan was so tired that he couldn't speak.
"Soon?" Corinth rejoiced.
"I'm dying of exhaustion!"
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The two brothers and sisters supported each other, trying to catch up with the two dogs in front of them.
In order to distract themselves from being so tired that they fell down, the two chatted nonsense while running.
From the taste of smoked chicken, we talked about the mad lion beast, and then talked about the highly toxic antiseptic powder developed by Yao Tan.
"Anyway...... Is that powder of yours really that poisonous? Will it kill you if you touch it? β
"That has to be." Yao Tan assured Corinth: "I have used eight kinds of medicinal materials, each of which is a combination of medicinal properties, and when mixed together, it can definitely achieve the effect of seeing blood and sealing the throat, doubling the medicinal effect on demonic beasts, and I feel that even high-level demonic beasts can be medicinal pills." β
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Collins didn't say he didn't believe it, as Yao Tan imagined, but fell into an eerie silence.
"What's wrong with you?"
"When I poured antiseptic powder on the corpse of the mad lion beast just now, I thought its mouth was too stinky and I didn't want to use my hands, so I secretly dipped the powder with Xiren's arrows and sent it to the demonic beast's mouth."
In the faint blue light of the finest Philosopher's Stone, the expression on Corinth's face was so desperate that he was about to cry.
"What to do? What if Nishiren is poisoned by me!! β
Yao Tan wiped the cold sweat on his forehead: "It's okay, this medicine is not so fierce to humans, and I will easily prepare the antidote, as long as Xiren doesn't lick the tip of the arrow to let the poison powder enter, he will definitely not die." β
Collins continued to despair: "What if he's so perverted and so cheap-mouthed?" β
In a sense, Xiren is quite cheap.
Yao Tan: "...... Let's run faster. β
Under the cover of night, the two weak chickens ran the fastest speed in their lives.
Faintly, the mountains and forests still echoed the desperate wails of the little fat man.
"Xiren, don't be cheap!"
"Don't lick it!"
Chapter 41: Are You?
The double moon already hangs at the highest point of the zenith on the east and west sides.
Dazzling firelight flashed in the dark Demon Beast Mountain Range, and the flying sparks lit up the silence of the night like stars.
However, they are not just beautiful, those flames carry a dangerous aura, even more terrifying than the wolf spider just now.
It's a pity that the flame blades can't cut through the seemingly slender figure on the other side, and the black rat tail in Li Li's hand is constantly stabbing at Serge.
Both of them have restrained themselves, not as desperate as they did against Warcraft, but they are also inseparable from each other.
If it's really a simple competition, Li Li is quite willing.
But the problem was that the hapless dwarf swordsman on the other side was too annoying, and he seemed to be more interested in getting news of Ulysses from Li Li's mouth than from a happy exchange.
"Are you sent ......by Ulysses?"
After Serge mentioned the name "Ulysses" for the twenty-fifth time, Li Li was so irritated that he wanted to cut this man down like a monster.
At this moment, she noticed that the other party's one-handed sword seemed to pause, and his eyes fell on her chest, and there seemed to be a moment of confusion in his eyes.
Li Li looked down and found that the number on his silver medal had changed from 70 to 75.