Chapter Twenty-Six: Retreat
"Ling Qi, don't get carried away!"
Charles beside him felt the crazy smell that made the wind stop, and when he looked sideways, he was shocked!
She doesn't work hard to be lazy, not to wipe someone's ass. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoIf Gandalf sees him like this, I'm afraid that the three of them will immediately become public enemies of the mainland!
"Hmph!
Ling Qi was cold, and the unreasonable appearance gradually disappeared, but the rich depression in the air did not diminish in the slightest.
Charles didn't seem to be able to stand the atmosphere, and immediately fell a few steps behind and left Ling Qi's attack range.
A wolf rider who had been captured by Ling Qi's might saw Charles retreating, and immediately struck out from behind the diagonal line, wanting to sneak attack.
Unexpectedly, the girl who seemed to be powerless didn't even turn her head back, Shi Ran pulled out a sword that was more like a decoration, and threw it back without force like a dance, as if even the action of swinging the sword was not enough to hold the sword!
Porphyry!
The orc's bloodthirsty smile was fixed on its face, and it was as slow as a snowflake's bayonet piercing its eyeballs with precision, and it didn't even understand why it was still hit even when it died, and its brain stopped thinking, but its body was still rushing forward, just like the expression that was forever fixed on its face.
The sword thrown out was naturally brought to the side by the enemy's corpse, and with a casual swipe of Charles's sword, she pulled the sword from the enemy's body, and the orc's corpse fell under the horse, and the blood from the wound was splashed along with the murder weapon on the hem of Charles's clothes, staining the indigo flowers red.
The wolf that has lost its master's control is as fierce as ever, which is why Ling Qi and Alex are always willing to put more effort into killing their enemies with men and horses.
Charles just stared down with a calm face.
"Whew~"
The wolf fell to the ground as if it had seen a prehistoric beast, crawling and fleeing with its tail between its legs.
The surrounding wolf riders immediately knew that this was also a difficult master to mess with, and they exchanged glances to each other, and then as agreed, they ignored the leader's orders, turned around and howled and rushed towards the group of dwarves at the bottom of the mountain.
During the whole process, the horses that Charles sat down did not even move, did not sneeze a single one, and were even more obedient than Gandalf's extraordinary white horse, but a little less spiritual.
Seeing Ling Qi riding his horse and charging forward, the wolf rider along the way took the initiative to separate on both sides like a torrent hitting a reef, and he didn't even dare to engage in a little engagement. And those who didn't have time to run away, or had to block the way of Ling Qi's sprint due to the coercion of the leader, proved that the former's choice was correct!
The empty space between one man and the other did not merge for a long time, forming a strange scenery on the hillside!
The white orc kicked over a certain crony who was afraid of the battle, and roared angrily at Ling Qi, who was already less than twenty meters away from him, revealing his sharp fangs, as if he was launching a final warning and provocation!
Then, just as the elite wolf riders who played the role of its personal guards had to fight to the death, and then were chopped over by the comers like chopping melons and vegetables, Asog glared at Ling Qi angrily, and pulled the reins, ready to pounce—
The action is frozen.
The brave white orc, under the expectation of the minions, turned around and fled!
This is the first time that Asog has completely lost the dignity of a warrior!
Without him, the strength shown by the enemy is too exaggerated!
It finally understood that there really was a more ferocious creature in this world than a dwarf who cut off his hands and chopped his head into pieces, and that in addition to his master, there was also an extraordinary thing under the gods in this world. And unfortunately, such a guy became its enemy!
Asog had more reasons to run, he only had one hand left, and in the distance in Dolgodo, thousands of subordinates hiding in the shadows were waiting for him to return to command and dispatch!
If he has thousands of troops and horses, why bother to be brave, Asog is a clever orc, and the war of a hundred years ago has taught him a vivid lesson.
He gave himself more than a dozen reasons why he had to retreat, just to hide his fear of those scarlet eyes!
It felt in him a more terrifying repression, a deeper evil, than his sealed master!
It's scared!
"Withdrawn, withdrawn?"
The people under the mountain still couldn't believe that the victory came so suddenly, the remnants of the wolves rode nearly a hundred, and their own casualties were not large but the men and horses were exhausted.
Cheers, roars, and the panicked screams of the orcs were all intertwined.
After killing all the enemies around him, Ling Qi suddenly withdrew his sword, and stood quietly on the top of the hillside after he had no posture to pursue, watching the counterattack under the mountain and the distant orc commanders.
He felt the exhaustion in his body, he was not Alex after all, he was able to completely ignore the organizational structure and endurance limits of his body, and when the life siphon evolved into a soul snatcher, he also lost the ability to replenish his physical energy and life force from killing.
However, now he felt incomparably better, and the pleasure of just devouring his soul could make him completely ignore the exhaustion of his body and be in high spirits!
He could feel that as long as he kept killing and kept killing, his soul could completely ignore the physical confinement and become stronger, and then directly transcend!
It's a feeling that can only be understood and cannot be expressed, and the more tired the body, the clearer it feels.
It's just that eighty percent of the demonic body has finally brought extraordinary recovery power, and this recovery power is not as good as the darkness helping him, but it is not far away.
In just two or three minutes, when the others had completely established the victory, Ling Qi's physical strength had already recovered a small half, which made the sense of drift in his soul gradually fade.
He clenched his fists, felt the power in his body, and said to himself once again, it would not be the right path, but a wrong path!
He has demonic genes from Baal, which have been mutated and extracted from little Charlie, but he is always trying to regain his original appearance, which is much more perfect than his original gene chain.
He also has the previous life of the demon Baal, which is a combination of strong and weak, compared to his current extremely powerful demon body, and far inferior to Baal, who has evolved to the upper demon stage, artificially extracted genes.
Demon clone, demon gene, this is an almost paved path!
The dragonborn girl's dragon roar baptism is just a key, an introduction, and he knows where his potential comes from!
As long as he completely gives up his human identity, he can completely let his physical body evolve into a weakened version of Baal, which is a demigod template who can independently be promoted to the upper demon stage and is now a great demon!
For that kind of real god, the more he understands and the more Ling Qi doesn't want to provoke, and no matter how big the opportunity is, he doesn't mind giving it away. But Baal is different, the Great Demon is equivalent to a demigod at best, and it is impossible to hunt him down from the position, he can completely eat the benefits obtained from it!
On the wrong path, he already has a way to let the body and soul go hand in hand for a while, so why should he fall deeper and deeper in one way?
He was completely out of charge for cleaning up the battlefield, and the bravery he and Alex displayed was awe-inspiring, and the dwarves and guards looked at them differently.
Alex had a gloomy face, and he originally wanted to question Ling Qi, but when he sensed some new change from that man, he immediately dispelled the previous moment's thoughts. The left and right targets are not dead, and Gandalf's actions also show that Bilbo, who deserves to die, can be saved.
"Elves!"
When it comes to the understanding of magic among the tribes of Middle-earth, except for the wizard incarnated by Maia, it is the elf.
From Gandalf, who left in a hurry, these two words were not only associated with Alex and Ling Qi, but also Thorin!
A funeral was simply held for the war dead, because they had no family members, so they did not even have to transport the bodies back, and buried them on the spot.
Almost all of the rest were wounded, but they were also excited, which was caused by the last moments of the battle, whether it was a dwarf or an overstimulated human, who had reached their limit at the time, and now felt that there were still a few more battles.
In fact, as long as Assog retreats one minute late, the dwarves will have to die at least a few in battle, and the casualties of the guards will only be greater.
Battles in this world are like that, with the exception of a handful of people like Thorin, it is difficult for most warriors to fight a protracted battle, especially in the face of adversity.
"Lynch, sir... You... Can you teach me some fighting techniques?"
Having just crossed the shallows, the atmosphere in the team had not yet fully recovered from the battle, and the deputy captain of the escort team, Nitin, rode his horse to Ling Qi's side and said timidly.
He had been by Farion's side on the battlefield before, so he didn't suffer any injuries, but he didn't do much.
He was the only one in the guards who had less potential to stimulate his life, and the rest of his life was probably compressed to eight years, which was undoubtedly fortunate compared to one or two years for others, but this also caused him to be inspired to grow less attributes. In addition to his unusual talent, in head-on combat, his combat power is basically the lowest in the current team of guards.
His special luck is the same as his special talent, it is not that Ling Qi asks Charles to take special care of him, but that the effect of using the same method on different people is so different.
Faced with the request of this actual brother-in-law, Ling Qi smiled slightly, and pretended to be profound:
"The best fighting skills have always been honed on the battlefield. ”
His words can't be wrong, but they are basically nonsense.
When Nitin heard this, his face was full of admiration, as if he remembered someone's previous bravery and heroism on the battlefield.
Alex was also fierce, but in the end he retreated for some reason, leaving the most prominent position for the most charismatic person, as if he were a pioneer for the king.
King!
The word swelled up in the minds of every natives who saw it, including Thorin!
Riding his horse away from the boy who was trapped in YY, and his understanding of reality was still very inadequate, Ling Qi came to Thorin's side.
Thorin's royal horse, which had been killed by a wandering wolf in the previous battle, was now riding on his nephew Chili, while the black-haired Chili was huddled with the others and rode together.
"Do you think Gandalf will go to Rivendell. ”
Ling Qi took the initiative to bring up a question that Thorin had been thinking about but was never willing to face.
"It's none of our business, is it?!"
Thorin spoke in a sonorous tone, as if he was dissatisfied with his friend's escape, but he was actually avoiding the real question.
"Are we going to go to the highest pass?"
Thorin wanted to ask, but Ling Qi asked, as if their identities had been completely reversed.
"You and I have long since had no way out. ”
Thorin said in a deep voice, this is Ling Qi's line again.
Ling Qi smiled, knowing that he was really worried about the elves and the wizard who knew their full plan!