Chapter 18: Wall Characters (II)

At the last moment, Ji Lun rushed out and looked back in a daze. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The boulders did not fill the bottom of the cliff, and the smoke and dust flooded the rocky beach, mixed with a trace of green mist, which was swept by erosion, and flying insects fell down...... The aftermath of this strange green wave of air will not stop until it hits the line of the woods and hits the transparent glass curtain wall.

Later, the fog dissipated, and the corpse meat cake on the rocky beach was empty, and there was no trace of clothes, flesh, or blood, only the cold steel spear forest, erected in the clearing, and the depression at the bottom of the cliff where he had been hiding was also corroded and riddled with holes, and the bones of the people who were still hiding there must be no bones.

"Catch, kill!" the ropes continued to be thrown on it.

The organization of the army has collected rope tools, and in this way, there is no need to remove the armor, only to see more black shadows growing larger.

In a moment, many armor soldiers appeared on the cliff, accompanied by the collision of armor and swords and guns, scattered and rushed into the forest: "No enemy ...... found"

"Chase!"

The tall lieutenant glanced at it and ordered.

The forest was full of mist, there was no wind, only rushing all the way to roll up the piles of dead branches and fallen leaves, sizzling, dull and harsh.

There was no sun in the sky, and knowledge of the vegetation was meaningless here, but the cliff was striking, and it was like a high wall, and its purpose was to bypass it and re-enter the town from another direction.

Different from the seasons in small town jurisdictions, judging by the vegetation, this valley is at the transition of spring and summer, and new greenery is easy to find, or because it is located in the mountains and there is no sun, the temperature is not too high, it does not make people feel cold, the humidity is suitable, and the mountain breeze occasionally comes, and the nose is full of the smell of earth and trees.

It is not painful to move forward in such an environment, but what is criticized is that there is no road and inefficiency.

After an hour of walking, the food production effect had almost stopped, the healing of the wound was almost imperceptible, but the confusion of the mind was even worse.

Dazzled, trance, dizzy and nauseous, hangover and beaten, stumbling a few steps, he held on to a tree and gasped, slowly knelt down, and soon vomited, at this moment, his thinking was almost stagnant, his brain was blank, he was vomiting, he kept vomiting, and he felt that he had vomited all the bile.

After tossing for 10 minutes, I felt better, my whole body was sore, I rolled over, and I was lying down and breathing, and I felt that it was difficult to even have a little finger.

Interestingly, at this moment, his mind is no longer chaotic, but rather empty, and the huge contrast makes people uncomfortable.

After another half hour, when the discomfort had subsided to a bearable level, he stood up and continued on his way.

It was a stroke of luck that the Imperial Army didn't chase him, but it wasn't safe here, and his instincts told him that there was something around around that had been secretly watching, and there was more than one.

When leaving, keep an eye out for your own vomit, black and green goo, which seems to be some kind of industrial waste, and it's hard to imagine that these things are coming out of your mouth.

Guillen staggered away, and the valley fell silent again, and for a few minutes, the fog grew thicker, leaving no trace of fog in the center of the vomit, which looked quite unusual.

Suddenly, a shadow of fog appeared in the mist, this shadow had an abstract head and forelimbs, and the back half of its body was simply fog, and it aimed at vomit, which it quickly fetched away.

Immediately afterward, more fog shadows appeared, all of them with a strong will, all of them targeting vomit, the difference was that the completeness of the form varied, but none of them exceeded the completeness of the most pounced fog shadows, and some were simply faintly visible faces surrounded by fog.

After the vomit was surrounded by these fog shadows, it soon boiled and smoked, and the dark green smoke rose and dispersed.

If you look closely, you will see distorted sights in the smoke, but then they are shattered, as if some invisible being is frantically tearing and devouring until all the vomit is gone.

Then, the clouds of fog and shadows dragged their long tails to each other, and when they looked at it again, their images were much clearer, and some of them even had a full body shape.

At the same time, as he marched, Ji Lun felt his spirit recover.

In fact, since the vomiting, it has improved, but it is not as clear as it is now.

After a while, it's not just a matter of recovery, it's a buff.

This gain quickly spreads throughout the body.

"No, around this mountain, or a larger closed prison. ”

A cliff, two worlds up and down, but now Ji Lun is not thinking about rushing out, he wants to return to the town, and the battle is not over yet.

The valley of the cliff is surrounded by an irregular arc below the mountain, and the terrain is strange, as if the bark of a large tree has been stripped of a circle...... Ji Lun hasn't seen it all, just guessing so.

"Wang-woo-Wang-"

A faint dog barked and shouted in the distance: "Smell him...... He's on this side, chasing—"

Can a dog still go down a cliff?

Dogs?

Ji Lun hadn't figured out the way out yet, and he didn't plan to lock up the enemy and round up, so he rushed up the tree in a few steps, jumped and untied the belt, arm armor, broken shoulder armor and other bloody objects, and threw them far away with all his strength, and the staggered spacing was arranged into the wrong route, interfering with the sense of smell of the chasing dog.

Jump on the tree yourself.

The sack of grain was reluctant to be discarded, because he was not sure how long he would have to flee, and wondered whether the prey of a long hunt was more likely to die from spear assassination, or from hunger, thirst and exhaustion.

Ji Lun couldn't think of the answer, so he only relied on his instinct to make a trade-off.

In the end, there was only a close-fitting jumpsuit, and a helmet with goggles, and they ran away, this area is surrounded by valleys, but in fact, there are still forks in the road, dense forests, fog, and a huge labyrinth.

"Huh?"

Ji Lun suddenly felt a light in his eyes, stunned, jumped down, stood on the ground, and saw that at the end of his vision, a little white light appeared above a steep cliff wall, illuminating half of the side - words appeared on the wall!

The crystallization of the font analyzed by salt seems to be a gilded block letter, but it seems that the calligrapher's brush is leaking and blurry.

I just got closer, and I only felt that the blood from the killing cleared and turned into a little mist of light...... In the eyes of the disappeared, there was a burst of coolness, and the eyes lit up.

The white light disappeared again, and it seemed to be a hallucination.

The salt crystals also dimmed again, and the font disappeared, which seemed unreal, but Ji Lun's body had changed, and he recalled that he had just seen something similar to the description of the cooling effect ...... recorded in the "Dao Fa Huiyuan......

"Spells...... Sharp eyes!"

As soon as you use it, the coolness suddenly surges, the focal length of the field of vision is extended, and you can faintly see farther in the fog.

In the air, many small mist movements became clear, the dead leaves falling from the trees became slow, and their own gestures became equally slow, and everything was immersed in the waves!

The eyes look at the cliff face, catching the small light and darkness.

The handwriting of the crystals found by the salt analysis is clear.

"Thank you so much for your efforts, the town is still getting worse, but it's getting better...... You are a ray of light in the darkness that brings hope......"

The clue in this sentence is the town, who is guiding and supporting me......? A beam of light?"

Ji Lun may not be able to see it, but at this time, through some of the fog, the field of vision expanded, and he saw many occasional small dewdrops between the cliffs, trees, branches and leaves, and cobwebs, like the mutual refraction of many small mirrors, as the field of vision expanded from isolated points of light to series, a glimmer of light loomed.

Whether by accident or by design, this light has not gone away......

Guillen grabbed the food bag and rushed to what could have been a small town.

Qiang――

Sparks splashed on the ground, and a captain in heavy armor and full helmet, like a black iron tower, slowly walked through the fog at the end of the road, his long knife dragged on the ground, rubbing and sputtering sparks, and the asphalt road melted and scorched.

Following the mist, six armor soldiers, their eyes patrolling the woods.

"Whew!"

Ji Lun turned around and leaned against the trunk, hidden, only his chest rose and fell, there were pursuers behind him, and there was interception in front!

The sound of enemy footsteps slowed down when it reached the vicinity of the forest, and the lieutenant seemed to judge that this was the exit of the forest, and the voice came muffled under the visor: "You are here, you can't hide from ......"

Rumble!

A huge force slammed into a large area of the forest, and the fallen leaves flew one after another, startling some birds and insects, and a hiding figure scurried up on the side of the forest, screaming and fleeing.

Poof――

The long knife pierced through the air, pierced through the waist, and the figure cut into two sections, screaming and pounced on the asphalt, and the blood-red intestines flowed all over the ground.

The sergeant rushed forward and inspected: "Lieutenant, it's the townspeople, not him." ”

"Keep searching...... It's almost night, and both he and the fugitives have to go home, which is the only way to enter the town. The lieutenant said coldly.

Blood-stained knives, squeaking and mopping the floor, like the sound of a cold saw sawing to bones.

Blood flowed down the sides of the asphalt road, into the dead branches and rotting leaves of the roots, and the fallen leaves from the long knife had not yet stopped, falling between the branches of the woods, and some silently falling on some black hair, faces, and thin shoulders, covering his whole body.

The townspeople are male......

Ji Lun's tense body relaxed, the worst didn't happen, and now he doesn't have Buxiong Aji to hide, but speculatively speaking, it can be considered that the giant knife captain doesn't feel the sensitivity of the alienated monster, otherwise he wouldn't have used the fierce dog's sense of smell to track.

After a while, the golden-red spark disappeared from the field of vision, and the sound of the long knife mopping the ground returned, and when it reached a certain forest on the way from it, there was a loud noise: "Come out! You are scarred, tired and tired, the sun is going to set again, this night is dangerous, you can't survive." ”

Such a simple and crude temptation. ”

Ji Lun got up and could see that the enemy was very confident, but in terms of team configuration, the number of imperial warriors was obviously scarce, and if this wave of interception enemies only had this number, it would not be unbreakable.

It's just that the sound of dragging the knife is a little strange, and the murderous aura is getting higher and higher.

Ji Lun felt that something was wrong, and he didn't plan to clash with the lieutenant on the flat ground, so he glanced at the forest around him and checked the corpse of the townsman, who was holding an ordinary self-made knife in his hand, simple and practical, which was a surprise, but his eyes were wide in horror, and he couldn't swing a knife under the captain's giant blade.

Silence smeared the blood of the townspeople on his jumpsuit to disguise it, the blood was sticky and not cold.

To tell the truth, Ji Lun didn't have much impression and affection for this, just thought of his mother, and reached out to close the person's eyes: "Although I don't remember who you are, you may have helped my family, you can rest in peace." ”

Then, drawing the knife: "And I...... will avenge you. ”