Chapter Seventy-Seven: Jiuli Holy City
The frightened widening eye sockets under the boneless mask almost filled the mask's double holes. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć Info subconsciously, the witch doctor raised his left arm to block.
Burst.
Blood splattered with severed limbs.
A blade of a sword that was a foot wide and tore open the arm of the witch doctor. The remaining strength is not reduced, and it is sent to the front door.
The witch doctor's severed arm suddenly erupted in black mist. The plants and trees are all dead, and the seven orifices touched by people shed blood.
With a solid touch in his hand, Qin Feng resolutely retreated. In just an instant, the outer armor had become semi-liquefied.
The black fog condensed but did not disperse, and the witch doctor did not know whether he died.
Prepared, Qin Feng gathered his spiritual power in his left palm, and the fireball manifested in his hand.
Fang moved, but seeing the witch doctor with cracked eyebrows and face armor, he walked out holding the severed arm that had stopped bleeding, "Fireball? The old man thought it was an illumination technique!" With a wave of the short staff on his right arm, the black mist that dispersed was retracted and returned, condensing into two black spears.
Qin Feng's color changed, and he hurriedly dispersed the fireball in his hand that had not yet condensed.
Bang!
The disintegrating spiritual flame exploded suddenly. Almost at the same time, the witch doctor's staff pointed at him, and two black spears struck with a strong wind.
Boom, boom, boom......
Pierce the flames, pierce the crowd behind. The people who pierced through it all fell down vomiting black blood and flew straight away a hundred meters before they exploded.
At least hundreds of people were killed in the blow, but at the same time a burst of poisonous fog sealed the entrance to the gorge. So that the surviving guards led by Ruitai no longer need to worry about the rear.
However, the target stood intact in front of him. The witch doctor shook his drowsy head: "Impossible, I obviously ......"
Wound a hundred enemies, and lose a thousand.
Resisting the backlash of the soul impact, Qin Feng put away the soul dementoring method. The witch doctor's spiritual sense was more than five times stronger than his own, but he finally disturbed his mind in an instant at the last moment.
The nose is a little cold, and the throat is a little fishy.
Although he was wearing a face armor, Qin Feng knew that he was bleeding, and his eyes were probably blood-red.
"With this level of technique, just a witch's words will definitely not be able to do it twice in an instant!"
After stumbling three steps under his feet, Qin Feng suddenly turned into an afterimage and rushed away.
Anyone can live here, but this witch doctor can't.
Seeing Qin Feng's bone sword stabbed again, the desperate eyes of the witch doctor appeared under the cracked deadwood mask, "My life is over!"
Burst!
Not even dodging. Without hindrance, the bone sword pierced the witch doctor's heart.
Pain and madness stained his face red. "Give me a funeral!" When he was about to die, the witch doctor grabbed Qin Feng's arms, and leaned forward with great pain, stretched his head forward, and his Adam's apple surged;
Like a bolt of lightning, it shot out a stinking red centipede with wings.
"This kind of trick is not good for Wu Xiu. ā
Not to mention that Qin Feng's reaction was much stronger than that of a witch doctor who cultivated Gu arts. Just when he calmly does not shy away, there is vigilance.
The moment the witch doctor opened his black lips. Qin Feng also had a sideways head, which could avoid the centipedes that shot at him.
"Uh!" the witch doctor was reluctant to die, his drooping head and wide eyes, and he couldn't even blink to death.
Pushing away the remnants of the witch doctor, Qin Feng drew out his bone sword and shouted at the people who were still fighting behind him: "Your king is dead, put down your weapons, this monarch will spare your lives!"
"This ......" The soldiers who had lost their leader were already leaderless, and they looked around blankly. I don't know who took the lead, and they began to drop the weapons in their hands.
At this moment, a shout came from the crowd gathered by the soldiers: "No, we want to avenge Your Excellency the Witch Doctor!" Some even began to pick up weapons that had been left behind.
Sen Ran sneered: "Well, then I'll send you to follow him." Qin Feng suddenly heard the sound and walked over.
As they got closer and closer, the leading soldier trembled with fear with the spear in his hand, not knowing whether to kneel and beg for mercy or follow the command to avenge the witch doctor, and for a moment he froze in place as if he was frightened.
Until Qin Feng approached, he disdainfully pushed away the small soldiers in front of him and leaned into the crowd.
Looking around left and right, Qin Feng found a sergeant dressed like a centurion, "You were talking about revenge just now?"
Passing through at least two hundred soldiers, you can attack with a slight twitch of your arms. But no one, no one, dared to act like this.
Fear spreads, like a herbivore encountering a predator, and no amount of it is meaningless.
"Ahh
Qin Feng moved.
Click!
It didn't take any skill, just three times faster than him, pinched his throat, and raised one hand in the air.
The blood-stained sword fell. Just hearing the crunch of his neck ended his life.
The corpse in his hand was dropped, "If you still want to take revenge, stand up for all! I will do it one by one!" Qin Feng looked around indifferently, and no one dared to meet his eyes.
They were afraid, just as they feared and worshipped the mysterious wizard, afraid of the power over mortals.
Just as a beast of war would not kill for the sake of frolic, Qin Feng still had no intention of acting recklessly.
Just as the poisonous fog at the rear entrance dissipated, Qin Feng shouted: "Get out of here, within three days." Do not step over this gorge. ā
If the amnesty was granted, the surviving soldiers retreated. Only a handful of jaw-dropping surviving guards remained.
......
After the catastrophe, everyone was desperate.
The goods were lost and the employer died. And it seems that he is still a noble butler with a lot of background?
This is naturally for Qin Feng, who has run a dart, to know what it means. Yu Xin couldn't bear it, and opened his mouth to comfort Ruitai, who looked sluggish: "The camp has only been on fire for a short time, and maybe some goods can be rescued." ā
There was finally a hint of color in his eyes, and Ruitai stood up excitedly: "Qin, no, senior!
Although this is not the case, it is not necessarily going to be variable. Qin Feng still nodded in acquiescence.
"Thank you, senior!" Ruitai waved his hand and shouted angrily at the people behind him: "What are you still doing in a daze, hurry back." You can get as much as you want!"
Three hours later.
Relying on Qin Feng's obscenity, in front of the murderous soldiers, Ruitai and the others finally snatched back nearly half of the goods.
......
Morning.
Boom, boom, boom.
The carriage drove on the uneven avenue, making a slight sound, and Qin Feng lay comfortably in the carriage with his eyes closed. Naturally, I am very satisfied with tonight's harvest.
In addition, Ruitai and his party are also decisive. After such a big incident, it is naturally not impossible to receive the business of being a guard in the future, and decided that his group of brothers swallowed the goods privately, no longer sent them to the destination, and lived comfortably for a few years to find another way!
And take out thirty percent of the goods to honor Qin Feng, Qin Feng naturally won't want it, after all, what is the use of gold, silver, pearls and jade to himself now?
Ruitai can be said to be both respectful and afraid of Qin Feng, seeing that Qin Feng did not accept it, he hurriedly gave the most gorgeous carriage of the caravan to Qin Feng, and this is the scene in front of him.
Qin Feng closed his eyes and played with a faintly transparent skull in his hand, which seemed to be carved from a piece of pure and flawless jade, but Qin Feng himself felt that it was a powerful remain.
It's not because I don't know how many years of storage, it's still looking new. Instead, Qin Feng used his spiritual sense to penetrate his skull, and he actually sensed a power that he couldn't understand, and it might have been left for too long, as if it was about to dissipate at any time. Qin Feng didn't know how to describe this power, just like he couldn't explain what color was to a blind person and explain to a deaf person what it was like to hear a sound.
"Is this treasure itself the bone jade itself, or is it the power hidden in it that is about to disappear?" If the value of this thing is only the power in it, and it is only for advanced cultivators to participate in enlightenment, it is like the withering glory clone that the Immortal Envoy had taken a fancy to at the beginning, and it is almost useless to himself now.
Qin Feng shook his head, but it was impossible to return it no matter what. Although it is impossible to hide the news, he can wait for February to be invited to return to the human world with the envoy. Can these idle people still catch up with the human world?
Compared to this bone jade skull, Qin Feng was more interested in the red centipede that the witch doctor spit out when he was dying, although the centipede was dead. But there were still insect eggs alive in the body, Qin Feng was overjoyed to put them into the empty gourd, and even put away the corpse of the red centipede, planning to ask what kind of insect this was in the future.
Ruitai and the others did not enter the city, but stopped in front of the magnificent gate of Jiuli City and said respectfully: "Immortal Chief, Jiuli Holy City has arrived!" Obviously, Ruitai and the others no longer plan to enter the city.
Qin Feng jumped out of the carriage and said, "Well, let's just separate here." ā
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A high mountain that stands in a radius of hundreds of miles. Various buildings are layered on top of each other, and tens of thousands of arrow towers are condescending and faintly glowing. Several city walls divide Jiuli City into several areas from high to ground, even if it is lucky enough to attack the city. There are only more powerful fortifications in the face.
No wonder it dares to call it a holy city.
But seeing the guards outside the city gate, they were somewhat similar to the soldiers who attacked last night.
"It is not advisable to stay here for a long time, and the high-level of Jiuli must discuss major matters as soon as possible. "Qin Feng didn't know if the wizard's actions were instructed by others or if they were done by everyone. But no matter what, it is a fact that he killed the Jiuli soldiers.
Even if those soldiers violated military regulations, the people of Ruitai were beaten by themselves. But with so many people knowing, the secret won't be able to be kept under wraps for long.
No longer hesitating, he walked into the city, and entered the city without being hindered. Qin Feng didn't linger, and walked straight to the top of Jiuli City, thinking that the so-called royal family generally likes to live at the top.