【273】Thunderstorm, Murder Night!
Someone said, "Foodies are like a train, binge, binge, binge—"
Before that, I used to think that I was a foodie, until I met the little golden dragon, and compared to it, my little appetite was like a joke......
Its appetite was really a little shocking to me, except for the strange fish that weighed thousands of pounds just now, I actually roasted three more big fish of hundreds of pounds before and after, which barely satisfied its mouth.
It was only then that I breathed a sigh of relief, and then found a big rock by the lake, and lay down on it directly, basking in the sun comfortably.
This is really a good place, the surface of the lake is calm like a mirror, the blue waves are like washing, the water and grass are abundant, and the surrounding trees are also tall and large, reaching into the sky.
Although it was noon, the sun was soft and not dazzling at all. Take a deep breath, the air here is so fresh that it only makes people feel that the pores of the whole body are stretched out all at once, and you don't even need to deliberately exhale, there is a steady stream of heaven and earth aura that is inhaled into the lungs, and finally transformed into your own qi.
According to my guess, even if an ordinary person lives in such an environment, I am afraid that he can easily live to be more than a hundred years old.
In order not to alarm the little golden dragon, the location I chose was actually quite far away from it, but unexpectedly, when it finished eating the last bit of grilled fish, it took the initiative to fly in front of me. Sniffing lightly, he frowned, and then arched me with the dragon's mouth.
"Huh?"
I thought it had taken a fancy to the place where I had collapsed, so I stood up suspiciously, but it suddenly stuck out its tongue and licked it directly on my back.
No way!
It must be tired of eating fish and ready to taste what human flesh tastes like, right?
Thinking of this, I was suddenly terrified, and almost subconsciously touched my hand to the Qiankun bag in my arms. However, at this moment, Xia Wuren in my mind couldn't help but suddenly exclaim, "My God! It's actually a real ambergris! Don't move, it's healing you! ”
"Huh?"
Hearing him say this, I realized that I had misunderstood others. At the same time, as the little golden dragon continued to lick, the wound on my back that had been torn by the "Red Pupil Demon Dragon" suddenly became extremely itchy, and at the same time there was a hot feeling.
However, the hot sensation did not last long, and soon became cool again. I could clearly feel that the wound on my back was rapidly forming a bloody flail, and the flesh that had been torn off by the "Red Pupil Demon Dragon" was growing rapidly.
The opportunity was rare, I immediately did not hesitate, quickly sat cross-legged, and tried my best to urge the Qi in my body, cooperating with the treatment of the little golden dragon.
I don't know how long it was, but suddenly there was a thunderous sound in the sky, followed by a pouring rain, which woke me up from my cultivation state.
When I woke up, I realized that dead skin, blood shackles and other things had fallen from the ground behind me. Touched the back, it was extremely smooth, such a serious injury, it was actually healed so quickly?
It is worthy of real ambergris, and it is really against the sky!
However, just as I was about to express my gratitude to the little golden dragon, I found that the little golden dragon had long since disappeared, and I could no longer find any trace of it.
Alas, is it still gone?
I grilled the fish for it, and it healed me, and from then on we didn't owe each other?
Although I had such psychological preparations in my heart, when I thought of the little golden dragon leaving me like this, my heart was still a little empty......
But I don't regret it, it's actually quite good, but it also helped me heal the back injury, and it didn't work in vain.
"Boom—"
The thunderstorm became heavier and heavier, and I had to run to a big tree to take shelter from the rain, and like the outside world, the recklessness at this time seemed to be in early spring, and one thunder and lightning after another continued to cut through the void, and bombarded down, deafening......
"Huh?"
Looking at the thunder that was constantly roaring in the void, I couldn't help but light up in my eyes, and I subconsciously asked Xia Wuren in my mind: "You say, if I use the lightning diversion technique now, will it be more powerful than before?" ”
"Huh?"
Xia Wuren seemed to be sulking at me for not catching the little golden dragon just now, but when he heard this, he couldn't help but light up in the same light, and said, "Theoretically, this is true, but I'm afraid it still needs a lot of preparation!" ”
As soon as I heard this, I suddenly felt that there was a play, and hurriedly asked, "What preparation?" ”
Xia Wuren said calmly: "I know what you're thinking, you want to use the lightning technique to kill the evil god enshrined by the Shenma tribe, right?" Thunder to the yang, born to restrain all evil spirits, it is not difficult to kill it, but the difficult thing is how to get out after killing it. ”
I have to say, Xia Wuren really knows me very well, that's right, I really want to use the lightning guidance technique to kill the "Rakshasa Ghost Woman" in the altar. That thing is terrifying, if it stays alive, there is no telling how many innocent people will die in that pool of blood in the future!
Therefore, as soon as I have the opportunity to completely kill it, I will definitely rush forward without hesitation!
And at this moment, the spring thunder is great, doesn't it just give me such a great opportunity? Of course, it would be best if you could easily get rid of the old witch or the old style......
"Think of a way, let's do it?"
This matter alone is obviously far from enough, so I have to find a way to win Xia Wuren over. Although he couldn't directly help me much, his vast knowledge and attainment in rune formations were what I needed so badly.
"This ......"
After listening to my suggestion, Xia Wuren couldn't help but fall into silence, and seemed to be weighing the pros and cons as well.
And I couldn't help but hurriedly strike while the iron was hot and said: "Such an important thing, that Mei Jingtao is hiding it from you, it can be seen that he has a heart for you for a long time, he is the first year of junior high school, and you are the fifteenth, this is originally a matter of course, not to mention ......"
"Okay, you won't sow discord in front of me!"
Before I could finish speaking, Xia Wuren had already interrupted me with an angry face and said, "I'm not a fool, I can naturally think of things you can think of!" ”
After pondering for a moment, Xia Wuren said, "Say, what do you want to do?" ”
Listening to what he meant, it seems that he promised to help me?
Thinking of this, I suddenly felt happy in my heart, and hurriedly said: "I think so, this place is covered by fog, and the people of the Shenma tribe dare not enter it easily. In that case, why don't I just use this as my base camp, rush up after a while, just blast the altar and run, and then continue to escape into here! ”
"Okay, since you've already decided, then I won't persuade you! However, the altar is the most core area of the Shenma tribe, and there must be a lot of protective means arranged in it. Engrave them all with thunder charms and place them near the altar so that nothing goes wrong! ”
"Okay! It's all up to you! ”
As soon as I heard that Xia Wuren really agreed to this, I couldn't help but nod quickly, and then began to set up the arrangement.
The first thing to do was to cut the two peach talismans and cut them into a finger-wide wooden wedge, a total of eight, all of which were directly engraved with thunder talismans as Xia Wuren said.
After doing all this, I returned the same way and re-entered the previous ghost wall formation. Thanks to my previous experience, this time I was familiar with the road, and it only took me about half an hour to get out of that trap and reappear in the outer area of the "Misty Forest".
However, just as I had just arrived at the periphery and was about to completely walk out of this "misty forest", I suddenly heard a faint voice outside. Since they spoke the indigenous language of the wilderness, I couldn't understand what they were talking about, but it didn't matter, thinking on my toes, I knew that these people must be from the Shenma tribe.
The old witch and the ancient thief are not dead, even if they compare me to the misty forest, they are still not at ease. He left, but he sent two other masters to hold this place, just in case.
"Humph!"
Snorted coldly, the corners of my mouth suddenly rose slightly, murderers, people will always kill them, since you sent it to the door yourself, then don't blame me for being unkind!
Without the slightest hesitation, I quickly activated the escape technique, and quietly lurked directly towards the two people who were left behind!
It can be seen that the old witch still attaches great importance to me, and the two people sent here to stay behind are not weak. Judging from the Qi field, it is conservatively estimated that he should also be a master who has entered the realm of "refining Qi and transforming gods" like me!
However, the enemy is in the light, I am in the dark, with a heart to calculate without a heart, and then on my escape technique, it is not difficult to solve them!
The thunderstorm was getting heavier and heavier, and it undoubtedly had a certain impact on my retreat, but it also muffled out many of my sounds. When I lurked behind these two, they didn't notice it at all, and naturally I wouldn't be merciful to this kind of murderous demon king who aided the iniquity!
To be merciful to one's enemies is to be cruel to oneself!
"Whew!"
The sword fell, and while the two were still talking, I quickly slashed it with a sword!
He was worthy of the old witch's master, although he was unprepared in advance, but when my sword fell, he obviously sensed the danger, and subconsciously dodged to the side.
It's a pity that he is still a step late after all, such a good opportunity, if I can't kill him in one fell swoop, then wouldn't my Wang Lin have been practicing for so long in vain?
"Poof!"
With a muffled snort, although the man sensed the danger in time, he couldn't avoid my desperate blow after all, and only heard a clang, and a head hung directly on the ground!
The gurgling blood gushed out in an instant, like a fountain, mixed with rain, and sprinkled on the spot.
A master who is also in the realm of "refining Qi and transforming gods" died tragically under my sword like this!