Sword God
Chapter 53
(Thanks for the reward of'Broken Wine Soul''Brother Si Wu Xie')
The rainstorm lasted for one day and stopped.
Chen Zong did not leave the cave in a hurry, because at night, the night is the world of monsters and beasts. He moved large stones around the cave to avoid the invasion of monsters at night.
Spend the night half awake and half awake.
Pushing the stones away from the cave, the dampness is rising everywhere, the rising sun is shining, and the golden light illuminates the leaves of each tree and the green grass.
The air was moist and fresh, and took a deep breath, full of energy.
Chen Zong chose the direction of yesterday and carried on with his burden.
Finally, he was helplessly sure that he was lost.
At a glance, it was full of vigorous vegetation, and it was difficult to tell where it was.
"I can only try my luck." Chen Zong secretly said that he had to be cautious. Here, but in Fulong Mountain, many monsters are infested.
The thought had just risen, and immediately there was a figure, who was quickly attacked from the side and pulled off the sword.
One sword is extremely accurate, killing directly.
It is a one-and-a-half-meter long lynx monster, first-class inferior.
Chen Zong ignored the corpse of the bobcat monster and quickly left. Otherwise, the bloody smell of this monster might attract other monsters.
As time flies, Chaoyang becomes a blazing sun again.
When feeling hungry and unable to find suitable food, Chen Zong will take a pill of energy.
Energy pill is now completely reduced to hunger.
During this period, Chen Zong encountered three monsters. Fortunately, the most powerful thing was only the first-class middle class.
While walking, the sun went down. During the period, Chen Zong saw a fiery red tree with three fruits, two green and one red, and there seemed to be scales on the fruit. It is a seven-grade herbal scaly fruit, one is about to mature, and two are too early.
Qipin herbal medicine is very valuable, and Chen Zong is very emotional, but he dare not pick it in the past, because next to the scaly fruit tree, there is a red fiery monster crawling all over, resembling a jackal, very grim, tyrannical demon Pervading the whole body, extremely terrifying.
Evil fire jackals!
The second-grade demon beast.
When encountering such monsters, Chen Zong should hide as far as he can, and there should not be any chance of luck. Although he would like to get the mature Huoliang fruit in hand.
Carefully detached, only to breathe a sigh of relief.
As the sun went down and the sky was dim, Chen Zong had to find another place with a relatively wide view and a relatively safe place to spend the night.
The night was not calm, and roars of various monsters followed.
Chen Zong didn't dare to really fall asleep, he just leaned on the stone and gave himself a rest as much as possible.
The mountain breeze in the night was so cold that Chen Zong was a little unbearable. He had to run Zhenjian Tianjue to mobilize his qi and blood to keep warm.
However, the exercise method also consumes a little bit of qi and blood, but it is not as much as the human-level martial arts, but it cannot last too long. It stops at intervals and allows it to recover.
In the middle of the night, another monster beast approached Chen Zong, waiting for an attack.
This is an iron-backed blue wolf, and it is also a more common first-grade monster in Fulong Mountain.
Crawling from the side to approach Chen Zong. At about the distance, the iron-backed blue wolf jumped up like a lightning, rushing towards Chen Zong, the claws fiercely grabbed Chen Zong's arms, the pointed mouth opened fangs sharp, biting Chen Zong's neck.
The closed eyes suddenly opened, and the treasure iron sword resting on his legs did not know when to raise it. He pulled the sword out of the sheath, and the sword light dazzled in the night sky, which was better than the moon in the sky.
A sword, with an astonishing sharpness, pierced the slain iron-backed blue wolf, penetrated through its open mouth, pierced the throat, and broke out from the back of the neck.
The wrist shook and the long sword shook slightly. The iron-backed blue wolf who wanted to fight back was thrown out tens of meters away, landed on the ground and rolled back more than ten meters.
"Power control is more subtle." Chen Zong secretly said.
However, I also know that my current strength is not a problem for beating the high-level monsters like Tiebei Blue Wolf, but I can’t do it with a sword. This time, I have some luck.
Perhaps it was good luck. Chen Zong didn't encounter a second-level monster, and spent the night in shock and continued on the road.
The longer he stays in Fulong Mountain, the more abundant Chen Zong's field survival experience is. If it is indeed too low to cultivate, he does not want to leave as soon as possible.
On the third day, Chen Zong rescued an injured warrior and applied medicine to his wound.
Then, he saw what it meant to be skeptical. When Chen Zong didn't pay attention, he actually attacked and killed Chen Zong. Fortunately, Chen Zong Wu felt intuitive and sharp, and immediately responded, and the other party was superb. , But the injury was not light, nor did he attach too much importance to Chen Zong.
As a result, a sneak attack not only failed to kill Chen Zong, but let Chen Zong avoid it and fight back with a sword.
"Stop it, I would like to give you all these things." The warrior, who was seven layers up to the Qi and Blood Realm, covered his chest, pale, and said repeatedly.
"Okay." Chen Zong looked cold, but he was kindly saved by the enemies and was almost killed.
"I threw it over, you catch it." The warrior said, throwing the baggage in his hand to Chen Zong, and his body turned back, looking like he would turn around and leave.
Suddenly, this figure turned around, seeming to retreat, and brought a residual image, appeared on the left side of Chen Zong, the short knife in his hand pierced Chen Zong's neck fiercely.
A knife stabbed, no one under the knife, feeling bad, but it was too late.
Chen Zong stepped into the wind, evading and approaching, Bao Tiejian penetrated the heart directly from behind, killing him with a sword.
In fact, even if this person really gave everything to Chen Zong, Chen Zong did not intend to let him go.
Swords are swords of killing. You cannot kill innocents indiscriminately, but kill those who should be killed.
The short knife is a fine iron, and it is worth some jade money. Chen Zong hangs it around his waist. Within the bag, there are seven third-grade and fourth-grade herbal medicines, as well as a few energy pills and animal blood pills, as well as some dry food and fire folds. .
I searched the warrior again and found a money ticket and ten purple jade money.
Jade money is a currency in circulation, divided into white, red, and purple. White jade money has the lowest face value. One ruby money is equal to ten white jade money, one purple jade money is equal to ten ruby money, and the face value of one money is one thousand white jade money. A total of two thousand white jade money, this is undoubtedly a huge sum of money for Chen Zong who has never received many jade money since childhood.
On the fourth day, Chen Zong was chased and killed by a second-class inferior beast. He made many strides and escaped.
By the fifth day, Chen Zong was in a state of embarrassment, and there was a trace of tiredness in his eyes, but his eyes were more sharp.
"You must leave Fulong Mountain as soon as possible, otherwise you will continue, I am afraid it is difficult to hold." Chen Zong secretly chose the direction again.
Surviving in the mountains for five days, I have some experience for myself. I will judge by experience, and the rest will be given to luck.
Want to come, my luck should not be too bad.
Soon, Chen Zong knew that his luck was bad.
Run, run, run!
Run wildly!
Life and death racing!
Behind Chen Zong, there are twelve iron-backed blue wolves chasing all together.
One-on-one or even one-on-two or even one-on-three, he is sure to kill the iron-backed blue wolf, but there is no difference between one-on-twelve and direct delivery.
Dacheng's realm!
Three steps at a time!
Three meters in one step, nine meters in three steps, continue to run.
The footsteps are as fast as wheels, and the body is like the wind, leap over the vegetation, leap over the stones.
Chen Zong once again hoped that he could have better luck and get rid of the twelve iron-backed green wolves behind him, but the cruel reality once again let himself know that luck is unrealistic.
In front of me, there was a mountain wall, right side, 30-40 meters high, vertical, covered with moist moss, difficult to climb, on the left side was a cliff, Chen Zong came close to see it, 100 meters high, jumped down, and fell into flesh cake.
Behind them are twelve iron-backed blue wolves.
Against the back of the mountain, Chen Zong slowly moved his steps, his eyes sharp as a sword, staring closely at the iron-backed blue wolf that slowly stopped approaching but formed a fan-shaped enclosure.
The monster has certain wisdom, and the iron-backed blue wolf is cunning.
"There is no way to retreat, then you will not retreat, fighting desperately, maybe there is still a ray of life." Chen Zong secretly determined.
Ruthless tactics are not only cruel to the enemy, but also to yourself.
The twelve iron-backed wolves approached step by step, and the pressure on Chen Zong was increasing. Chen Zong also slowly paced and adjusted his momentum without falling behind.
Under such pressure, the speed of Zhenjiantianjugong is faster than usual.
Chen Zong's eyes swept over the twelve iron-backed blue wolves, and his body slowly moved to the intersection of the two mountain walls, so he would face relatively few attacks at the same time.
Afterglow in the corner of the eye, I glimpsed a depression on the left side of the mountain wall. The inside of the depression is flat, unnaturally formed, and its shape gives Chen Zong a familiar feeling, as if I have seen it somewhere.
Fulin is so close, does Chen Zong think of the black piece of iron obtained after repelling the Snakeman, the shape is not very similar to this mountain wall depression?
There was hope in the bottom of my heart, while staring at the twelve iron-backed blue wolves, holding the sword in his right hand, and unloading the burden from the left hand, pulling out the black iron piece from it, holding a try mentality, and turning the black irregular triangle The iron piece is pressed into the depression.
Match!
It even fits perfectly!
An unexpected surprise hit Chen Zong's heart, but he didn't dare to relax his vigilance, take a deep breath, and calm down.
One breath, two breaths, three breaths passed, nothing happened.
"Is it just a coincidence?" Chen Zong couldn't help but secretly said: "It looks like it is really desperate."
The look was even colder.
At this time, the mountain wall inlaid with black iron flicked softly, and the quack and dull sound sounded, unusually harsh, and the mountain wall was separated directly to the inside, exposing a hole that was half a meter wide and two meters high.
Without any hesitation, Chen Zong flashed and immediately entered the hole.
The twelve iron-backed blue wolves ran wildly and chased, and the hole was closed again, so that the twelve iron-backed blue wolves could only make an angry howl, but they could do nothing.
"What is this place?" As soon as he entered the cave, Chen Zong looked around, but it was dark, and he couldn't reach his fingers. Chen Zong quickly took out the firebreaker, the flames burned, and gradually became vigorous, and the fire light illuminated a few meters around. So that Chen Zong can see clearly.
Holding a sword in one hand and holding a fire bell to keep a high degree of vigilance, I walked forward slowly. The left and right sides were smooth walls, like a passage of a secret room, and there was a brazier. There was only a little animal grease left in the brazier. This is usually Used as a lighter.
The animal grease in the brazier was ignited separately, and the flame rose and became bright.