4.90 Sword Sealing Demon I
Thank you to the lazy person for half, №赌╬. The dyed monthly ticket and the lazy person for half reward.∈◆,—
Wu Chen felt that he had become a wolf, a vicious wolf. He bit his companion to death when he was hungry, killed his father when he grew up, and even killed his brother to fight for his mother's milk when he was still in his infancy.
Until the last day of his life, he fell to the ground and pretended to be dead while fighting with the cheetah, and was then angry by the severe pain that pierced his body, fighting with humans, and endless darkness.
"Huh!" Wu Chen, who had experienced the cycle of wild beasts, suddenly woke up, and gradually his clear vision only saw the roof covered with fur. "Hiss!" The wound on his arm was still there. Fortunately, he was still an individual. He didn't really become a wolf.
"Are you awake?" The strong light from the lifted door curtain made Wu Chen very uncomfortable and turned his face slightly. It was not like the Chinese he was familiar with, nor English, but a language that Wu Chen could understand. What's ridiculous is that the understanding of these blunt words actually came to the memory of a wolf.
"You eat with your mouth." The person who spoke was a beautiful oriental girl. Wu Chen was glad that he had a good start like many lucky players.
I didn't understand the middle words, but I understood it when I was having a meal.
Wu Chen nodded, and the girl in the leather jacket ran out happily, "Grandpa! Grandpa! He woke up with adventure!"
"How do you feel? My name is Morey, I am a hunter on the snowy field. I am frozen in the forest, unconscious in the mouth, and a good man." The old man said and gave Wu Chen a thumbs up.
Wu Chen nodded, and heard a rough idea, as if he was praising himself.
"Oh!" The old man patted his forehead and took out a blue crystal ball the size of a glass bead from his pocket.
"Inner alchemy, you are a monster, we are called 'Thunderlight Leopard'." The old hunter handed over the beautiful crystal ball to Wu Chen, "I'm really lucky. A few wolf is not a monster." The old man pointed to Wu Chen's arm and smiled, "If you are a little bitch, you are a little bitch."
"Thank you." Wu You recalled the pronunciation of several adventurers when he was a wolf. He said a stiff thank you.
"Rest on your mouth." The girl began to feed Wu Chen, and the old hunter left with a smile.
"Loran" girl pointed her chest.
"Wu...Chen." Wu Chen finally pieced together the wolf's memory and finally pieced together and refined his name.
"Okay." The girl smiled gently and walked out with an empty bowl.
"How about I still want a wolf?" Wu Chen smiled mockingly and then lay down. "Knife!" Recalling the last madness in the memory overlapping with the wolf, Wu Chen sat up suddenly.
The knife was still there. He was lying on the head of his bed with a pattern of no beauty at all, and the center was still the hollow as big as an ugly dove egg.
Wu Chen carefully held the hilt of the knife and slowly lifted it up. Without the surging power or the bloodthirsty madness, it was just an ordinary knife.
"How..." Wu Chen thought he was dreaming. When Luo Lan came in again, Wu Chen knew that all this was true. The beautiful girl was holding a vest made of gray wolf fur in her hand.
"I killed?" Wu Chen asked awkwardly.
"Yes." The girl blamed her for her weakness and did not doubt Wu Chen's pronunciation of changing tone.
"I only made the vests, gloves, wrist guards, and leg guards, oh, the wolf leather boots are still being made." Wu Chen understood this sentence completely. At that time, many wolf corpses died in the snow, so it should be fine to put together a warm leather suit.
"I remember there is still a head...thunder leopard?" Wu Chen remembered the fragmented cheetah twisted by the turbulent turbulent flow.
"It's too bad, it can't be used." The girl seemed to recall some horrible things, and her face suddenly darkened.
"Thank you." The second time I said it was already very fluent.
"The nights on the snowy field are very cold, and it will be warmer when you put them on." The girl put her vest on the head of Wu Chen's bed and quietly retreated.
Wu Chen is a miracle, this is the original words of the old hunter Morey. I don’t know if it’s because there are too many times in the plot world, but Wu Chen’s injury is healed very quickly. On the third day, Wu Chen’s arm that was bitten through had scars. A week later, Wu Chen could already use his arms to flexibly chop Luo Lan for an afternoon of firewood.
The memories of countless wind blades cutting the Thunder Leopard are real.
Because Wu Chen saw the corpse of a monster. The communication with the old hunter gave Wu Chen a preliminary understanding of this heavy snow field. Not all wild beasts can evolve into monsters, and once they evolve into monsters, they will greatly improve both physical and wisdom. They can even master powerful instant spells.
The old hunter also said that there is a kind of demon wolf in the forest that can control the wind and call it the wind-like demon wolf.
Wu Chen, leaning against the corner of the wall, once again took out the purple Thunder Light Leopard inner pill. Just as he was sent to the dagger by a rude call.
"Is anyone?"
"Here you." Luo Lan ran quickly to open the door. Looking at the dress, it was probably the swordsman who wanted to enter the snowfield to adventure. Wu Chen couldn't see their level, but he was well equipped.
"Ha! What a beautiful girl, can you stay overnight?" The leading square-faced swordsman smiled loudly.
"But..." Grandpa Luo Lan happened to go out today. Obviously the little girl was not relieved.
"We are serious hunters!" The sorcerer with a smile on his face raised the staff in his hand.
Wu Chen didn't like this woman with a bit of dust, but Luo Lan seemed to dispel her doubts: "Okay, just one night." The girl quickly opened the door, and the hunters naturally swept across the warm front hall, and their eyes stopped on Wu Chen and glanced to the side. Obviously, she felt that Wu Chen was not a threat.
For three days, the hunters went out early and came back late, as if they were looking for something. Luo Lan was busy in and out, and she was not harassed before, so Wu Chen secretly breathed a sigh of relief. The old hunter didn't know what to do when he went out, but he didn't return for three days. Seeing that Luo Lan was not worried at all, Wu Chen didn't ask.
However, what he was worried about finally happened. At noon on the fourth day, the hunters returned early, and seeing the relaxed expression on their faces, they should have gained something. When the leader of the square face pushed the door, Wu Chen suddenly tightened the knife behind him. It felt like an extremely dangerous feeling, this was the intuition that the wild wolf living on the heavy snowfield was sharpened!
"Boss, I'm so suffocated, can I do it?" The arrogant person who didn't take Wu Chen seriously at all.
"Gee... Little monkey, aren't we waiting for the last meal?" The sorcerer licked the corner of his mouth in a slutty way, and the soup pot in Lolan's hand that was coming out of the kitchen fell heavily to the ground.
"What are you going to do!" The little girl was innocent but not stupid. The evil smiles of a group of men and women made her realize the danger.
"What are we going to do? Hahaha!" The square-faced swordsman took off his cloak with a smirk that all men understood. "Little sister, we want to teach you some fun things..."
"Puff!" Wu Chen, who was about to draw his sword, felt a numbness on his shoulder and the person was nailed to the wall.
"If you don't want to die, don't move." The archer of the team spoke sarcastically. The arrow that shot Wu Chen was coming from his hand.
"Brother Wu Chen!" Luo Lan, who was rushing towards Wu Chen, was hugged by Fang Fang Dashen. He ignored Luo Lan's scream and struggled. Fang Fang Dashen patted the girl's butt and went straight to the inner room: "I'll try it first!"
“Wow!”
"Wait!" The insidious man, who looked like a thief, licked the dagger in his hand and stopped the archer from aiming at Wu Chen's heart, "I'll play."
They were all bloodthirsty thugs. Wu Chen was hurt by the screams of a girl, and the pain in his chest made him even more angry.
"Boy, let you open your eyes. My sword is very fast. When you pluck out the heart, you can still see it jumping!" The thief covered the attack route of the archer with his body. As soon as the corner of his cruel mouth opened, he heard a crisp sound, "Click!"
"Puff!" The thief who was acting like a knife was shocked and stood still!
Soon, a faint red line appeared on the man's chest and waist!
The hand that did not belong to the thief, held his shoulder and moved it gently, and the thief's entire upper body actually moved out!
After the gushing of blood, a pair of erect golden eyes slowly lit up.
"Ahhhh!" Amid the strange scream, the archer shot out an arrow and shot into Wu Chen's eyebrows in a daze, and burst out into the thick ice wall in a daze. He shot nothing!
"Monster! Boss! Monster! Boss" The knife was too fast, and the fallen thief was not dead yet. He struggled to hold his hands around the blood-squirting chest and howled miserably.
"Bastard!" The sorcerer had already recited the spell. Wu Chen, who had jumped to the side, lowered his head to avoid the second arrow of the archer. The sorcerer and the archer at the same distance, Wu Chen subconsciously chose the archer!
"Roar!" It was the roar of a wild beast. Wu Chen, who was squatting on the ground, suddenly rushed out, and the arrow that was rubbing his scalp fell into nothing again. The archer who retreated quickly abandoned the bow and drew his sword, was not weak!
Whoosh! Wu Chen, who was as quick as a cheetah, twisted his body, and the dagger that arched his chest was stabbed into his chest and then came out smoothly against his belly! Wu Chen, who flashed behind him, shouted loudly and slashed his knife!
The knife fell and the person broke.
In the blood of the sky, Wu Chen waved his knife to block the hidden weapon thrown out by half of the thief before his death, and the short sword shining with lightning in his hand slashed out from the air!
"Drink! Drink!" Two lightning lights that appeared out of thin air blasted at the sorcerer who was brewing fireballs one after another.
The shield is broken and the person is dead.
This is why Wu Chen did not choose to kill the sorcerer first! He regards his own safety as the most important sorcerer. He will most likely open the shield first and then release the spells during battle!
Memories from Gray Wolf made him choose the best way to attack!
In just one moment, the three hunters died under his knife. The scorching pain under his ribs made Wu Chen even more excited, as if an upright cheetah had its ribs tense, staring at the curtains in the inner room.
"Put down the knife!" The giant broadsword was placed on the girl's shoulder, and the square-faced swordsman flashed out of the room with the messy clothes of Luo Lan. Wu Chen carefully looked at Luo Lan's body and it was not too late. The girl seemed to be just frightened.
"Put down the knife!" The blade that was trapped in the girl's neck shaved a touch of bright red. The girl frowned, her eyes were blurred but she didn't say a word.
"Don't you understand human words? Put down the knife for me!" The square-faced swordsman felt scared for the first time. The half-tied corpse, which was still wriggling on the ground, broke the man's last nerve.
Wu Chenping stretched out his right hand, and the short knife surrounded by lightning took off from his palm unwillingly.
"Huh!" Just as the eyes fell and the sword fell, the strange pupils suddenly magnified! Without thinking, the square-faced swordsman swung out with a sword!
The broad sword swept across the waist and only hit the air. The short knife, which was pulled behind by the lightning, suddenly accelerated and returned to Wu Chen's hand!
Facing the horrified gaze, he slashed down with a sharp knife!
Puff!!! (To be continued.) Mobile phone users, please visit http://m.piaotian.net
Chapter completed!