Chapter 306 [Let’s come down!]

After resting, Hasting didn't say anything more, walked back, found a tree at will, leaning against the big tree, and inserted the Triangle Gun beside him. In less than a moment, his breathing was stable.

Xia Ya was in a mess, and although she leaned down, she couldn't sleep.

Hasting and himself were practicing tonight, and even pointed at him. Although the words Hasting said were emotionally and willing to believe. After all, if he wanted him to believe the words of an enemy, he would always have some weirdness in his heart.

However, there is a hint of enlightenment in reason - what this guy said makes a lot of sense. At least, he is a real strong man, no matter what, he is a little older than himself in realm, and his knowledge is naturally much stronger than himself.

Thinking about it carefully, since I learned the Dragon Spike trick, I naturally won with one blow when I encountered an ordinary enemy, but it was basically useless to encounter an enemy that was too powerful. However, every time I practiced, once I used the Dragon Spike, I immediately spent all my energy and could no longer practice. After so long... I seemed to have made much worse progress than I expected.

In fact, Hasting's words are not difficult to understand: How can we take advantage of martial arts? We always use Dragon Spike, a powerful tactic, to force the power beyond our normal level, to use it for a while, but long-term use has restricted our progress.

It seems that his true strength is really as Hasting said, and he can barely reach the level of a level eight warrior. This strength seems not much higher than Philip before he was injured. It was nothing more than a trick to defeat Philip.

If you think about it carefully, although the practice on weekdays is quite hard, it seems that in terms of intensity, it rarely reaches the level of practicing with Hasting tonight... The path of martial arts can only be accumulated slowly. Although the progress in a short period of time is not obvious, it requires perseverance and great efforts.

Before, I had gone awry by relying on the killing moves like Dragon Thorn.

He blindly pursues the great power of dragon thorns, but ignores the training of his own foundation.

That night, Xia Ya leaned under the tree and half asleep, and countless thoughts were circling in her mind, but she didn't know what it felt like.

After dawn, Xia Ya suddenly jumped up from the ground, then untied her clothes, took off the two dragon scales hidden close to her body, wrapped them in cloth, and hung them on the saddle. After hesitating for a moment, he threw the fire fork into the leather case and threw it into the bag, and used an ordinary saber in his hand.

When he did these actions, Hasting had already stood up and stood aside and watched Xia Ya's movements. There was no expression on his face. It was only after Xia Ya was finished, Hasting said lightly: "Are you ready? Then go on the road."

After the two set off, they ran all the way. Even though Hasting's dark horse, they seemed to be unable to bear it after running continuously for so many days. As for Charia's horse, they could no longer support it, and they were running slower and slower on the road. The horses needed feed, and these days they were in the wild, feeding the horses with a small amount of feed they carried with them, which was not a long-term solution.

Fortunately, the destinations of the two were not too far away.

It took me a day to run, but at night, it finally arrived - it was the woods outside the small village where the two met a few days ago.

Under the sunset, the outline of the village in the distance is clearly visible, but it is still so uninhabited and deserted.

Hasting casually placed his dark horse on the side of the woods, holding the horse's head, as if muttering something in the horse's ear, and gently patted the horse's butt, the dark horse neighed and ran away with its hooves.

Then Hasting took out the map, looked at the surrounding terrain, and made a comparison based on the sunset position, and finally sighed: "It turns out that I have taken a detour, it is the village in front."

Xia Ya followed Hasting toward the village. When she reached the entrance of the village, she saw the pond at the entrance of the village. Because the rainy season had passed, there was no rainfall in the past few days. The small pond at the entrance of the village was originally accumulated by rainwater and had dried up halfway.

Xia Ya couldn't help but sigh and smiled bitterly: "If I hadn't discovered the wolf you raised here that day, I wouldn't have met you."

Hasting said "yes" and said lightly: "It's hard to tame my two wolves, but you killed them."

Xia Ya snorted: "Not only did he kill him, he almost ate him."

Hasting stopped saying anything and strode into the village.

The village is already dilapidated, with only one street, the houses on both sides collapsed, and some even the doors and windows are already wide open. Looking around, they are all in a dilapidated state, so what is strange about it?

This is the third time that Xia Ya has been here in this village. He has not seen anything along the way around Hasting. However, Hasting has seen very carefully, step by step, and his steps have slowed down. He even kept taking out the map and comparing the direction of the sun and the distant hillside.

After walking back and forth on this street three times, he almost measured the distance on the ground with his footsteps.

Shaya didn't know what Hasting was looking for, but from the expression on Hasting's face, he could be extremely important.

After walking on this street five times, Xia Ya finally became impatient and ran to an empty place in the village in the middle of the road, sitting casually at a wellhead buried by rocks, and shouted: "If you like to walk, just go. If you run back and forth over and over again, I won't be foolish by you. If you walk slowly, I will sit here. Anyway, the place is so big, I can't escape your sight."

Hasting ignored Shaya and continued to measure the distance on the ground with his steps on the street. Then, after a while, he lay on the ground, found a stick, and wrote and painted on the ground, as if he was trying hard to calculate something.

Xia Ya watched quietly from a distance. When she was bored, she took out the water bag and drank two sips of water.

The sun had completely set, but there was still a light on the horizon in the distance. The night had gradually come, but Hasting had walked back and forth on the street for more than twenty times.

Finally, just when Charya thought Hasting was about to go twenty-first, Hasting had already strode to him and looked at Charya who was sitting on the well platform: "Come down and do it."

"Hmm?" Xia Ya was stunned.

But Hasting had already pulled him down, and then pointed to the well platform of the well under the butt Xia Ya had just sat: "Do work."

Xia Ya immediately glared at her eyes, looked at Hasting's hand, and then looked at the well - a low wall next to the well was pushed down, and stones of all sizes buried the wellhead. He finally reacted: "Damn, you, you... you didn't ask me to move these stones away for you, right?"

Hasting held his hands behind him, and the Triangle Gun was inserted into the ground beside him, and said coldly: "What do you think? Do you think I will carry stones with my own hands?"

Xia Ya said annoyedly: "Don't there be water in your water bag? Besides, there are three or four wells next to it. Why do you ask me to dig this one while sitting here? Could it be that you are unhappy when you see me being too leisurely on the side?"

Hasting sneered: "I am not as bored as you, hurry up and do it! I have calculated the location. The place I am looking for should be underground!"

Downhole?

Xia Ya was confused, but Hasting's eyes were unquestionable. Xia Ya had no choice but to roll up her sleeves and do the work of a porter.

Fortunately, Xia Ya was born with divine power, so it didn't take much effort to move these big and small stones. She just moved the stones on it. As soon as the wellhead was exposed, she immediately smelled a rotten stench that rushed out of the wellhead!

The stench immediately made Xia Ya dizzy, and then a ball of flies flocked out of the well!

"Damn it! Is this well water or a septic tank below? Why is it so smelly!" Xia Ya quickly took two steps back and reached out to cover her nose.

But Hasting was behind, but said something that made Xia Ya's face turn pale.

"Ask you a question...how is your watery nature?"

When Xia Ya heard this, she was stunned on the spot. After staring at Hasting for a long time, she suddenly jumped up: "What did you say! Damn it! You, you don't want me to jump down, right?"

Hasting's face was calm and he said leisurely: "You are really smart. You can guess what I think."

Xia Ya shook her head repeatedly: "No, no! The smell is so stinking below, I can't go down! You want to find something, but I'm not looking for something! If you want to go down, you can go down by yourself!"

Hasting said lightly: "Of course I want to go there too. But I don't know anything about what is going on below. There is only you in front of me, so I will naturally let you play a pioneer for me."

Xia Ya said angrily: "Damn it! I jump down. What if there is any danger below... Not to mention this danger, just this stench can kill people! God knows what is below! If I die below, wouldn't you break your oath?"

Hasting's face remained unchanged: "I just swear that I won't kill you, and I will surround you three times! You go down the well by yourself, and die if you encounter any danger, you can't count it on me."

Xia Ya was speechless.

He really couldn't have imagined that when Hasting, the dignified Odin martial god, put on such a shameless face, he was simply, simply...

It's almost the same as me!

He grabbed the rod of the Triangle Gun in his hand, and Hasting grabbed the other end and put Xia Ya into the well mouth bit by bit.

As soon as Xia Ya entered the wellhead, although her mouth and nose were covered with damp cloth, she still smelled an unstoppable stench and almost fainted. Because it was summer and it was soaking in the rainy season, the wellhead was extremely humid and the air was even more turbid.

Fortunately, the well was not too deep, and the Triangle Gun was barely put to the head, and Xia Ya felt that his toes had touched the water. He let go and thumped, and he fell into the water.

As soon as the body entered the narrow well, there was no power under his feet. Xia Ya's whole body sank, and his ears, mouth and nose were soaked in the well water.

He struggled in the water for a long time before he finally floated up on the water. When he showed his head, he cursed.

"Bastard!!! Which bastard has thrown so many dead dogs and cats into the well! So many corpses are soaked in water, and they are all fucking maggots!!***!***!!"

After saying that, he spat desperately, thinking of the corpses of the animals soaked in the well water. It was so dirty. There was a dead dog corpse floating on the water surface, which was rotten, and maggots slowly crawling on it. I remembered that I was soaked in such water. It just fell down, as if some of it had penetrated into my mouth and nose, which made him even more disgusted.

But Xia Ya had just finished scolding and immediately understood...

I'm just taking it upon myself!

The people in this village threw down the bodies of these dead cats and dogs. It was simply the scorched earth strategy ordered by Moore County to resist the invasion of the Odins, burned farmland, burned food, and polluted water sources...

Now it's great, I've tasted it myself.

Xia Ya secretly scolded Green's scorched earth strategy in her heart and tried hard to step on the water. On the wellhead, Hasting shouted loudly: "Don't waste time, dive into the water and take a look!"

Xia Ya was about to refuse, but Hasting had added another sentence: "If you are disobedient, I will take back the spear and leave by myself! You can find a way out by yourself!"

Xia Ya was furious, but had no choice but to grit her teeth, and then she pierced into the depths of the water.

His water nature is actually very average, but after all, he has a good foundation in martial arts and his ability to hold his breath is much stronger than that of ordinary people. When he stabbed this fiercely, although the well water was turbid, Xia Ya's natural night eyes were born. After soaking in the water for a while, he suddenly felt a faint light emitted from his arms.

Then, Xia Ya suddenly saw the water flowing around her body retreating toward the surroundings, and suddenly a waterless space enveloped herself!

Xia Ya was stunned at first, and then suddenly remembered something!

In the underground nest in Damandras, that guy Ada gave him a waterproof bead! But he had always carried the bead with him and placed it in a small cloth bag in his arms.

When I first came down, my clothes were not completely soaked in water. But now I have been soaking for a long time and my clothes are wet. Once the waterproof droplets come into contact with the water, they will immediately work.

With the effect of this water-avoiding droplet, Xia Ya kept sinking, but she no longer had the pain of being soaked in the sewage.

The water under the well was extremely deep, afraid it was more than ten meters. After sinking to the bottom, he saw a rush hole in the horizontal direction of the water. The water channel was narrow and he could only swim by one person. Xia Ya saw it clearly, then turned around and turned back, touched the water surface of the well, and after he came out of his head, he heard Hasting shouting loudly on it: "How is it?"

Xia Ya coughed and shouted, "It's not bad! It's very good below, the air is good, and the water is clean - you can get down quickly!"
Chapter completed!