Chapter 92 Leaving by boat (first update, please subscribe!)

Being suddenly attacked by Li En, the coir raincoat man was a little puzzled.

He didn't understand why the other party suddenly gave up using the sword.

Making a sound in the east and attacking in the west is a surprise.

These are all very common tactics against the enemy.

What he really doesn't understand is why this palm, which is a strange move, is so weak and weak?

What puzzled him even more was why Li Enwei was not affected at all by the curse this time?

As a fourth-level practitioner and a senior deacon of Zhijiao, he is very confident in his ability to cast spells.

Regardless of the spells or finger tips, there was nothing wrong with them.

Besides, it was clearly successful just now.

There must be something wrong somewhere.

The coir raincoat man's thoughts were racing, and when he saw that the other party's strength was exhausted, he quickly backed away.

Not only did he wear an iron shield, he also wore soft armor.

This soft palm does not hurt or itch at all.

This is what he thought the moment he backed away.

Then.

Boom!

A dull sound like a drum came from the chest.

His whole body suddenly stiffened.

I can no longer move forward.

Life passes quickly.

Pain.

It hurts too much.

How could it be so painful?

Why is his left chest in such severe pain?

And why was the true energy that was running so fast just now suddenly stuck... and stuck in the left chest?

"This, is this the Yuanxue spell?"

The coir raincoat man has used the curse countless times, and he has long been familiar with the damage caused by the spell, and he reacted immediately.

"No, how do you know the Yuanxue spell I taught you?"

"That's not right, you didn't recite the incantation at all, and you didn't point out the formula at all, and I don't cultivate Yuanhuang Zhenyuan at all..."

Li Enwei did not answer his question.

Taking advantage of the opponent's pause, he threw the iron sword into the sky, then straightened up and struck out with both palms.

These palms are also soft and weak, but they also become brisk.

In the blink of an eye, there were immeasurable imprints on the coir raincoat's body.

He is still using the fish intestine sword technique.

Use two palms instead of an iron sword.

Double hearts!

Ding.

The iron sword fell back into his hand, and Li Enwei caught it steadily.

Turn around and sheath your sword,

Move forward.

The moment Kankan took the third step, a shocking explosion suddenly came from behind.

Boom!

Under the canopy of the tree, within a radius of three feet, the rain stopped.

What followed was the pungent smell of blood.

But under the heavy rain, all smells and traces were quickly covered up, diluted, and then washed away.

Also cleared away was the life of the coir raincoat man who taught us the lesson.

In that moment of crazy output, Li Enwei consumed almost a quarter of his reserve real energy, all of which was converted into cursed blood.

In order to allow the cursed blood to penetrate into the enemy's body smoothly, he spent almost an additional quarter of the colorless primeval energy as a "delay fuse".

One after the other, nearly half of the reserve real energy was consumed.

As Yuan Hai in the early stage of the Four-Level Platform, this consumption is not a small amount.

But he has no regrets.

It's all worth it.

Our opponent in the early stages of the fourth-level stage was also an elder from the Weaving Sect who was good at curses, but his opponent died without a whole body.

And he was almost unscathed.

Yuanxue Spell - Modification, first actual combat, the results are amazing!

It’s true that he studied it for two lifetimes.

Snap.

Li Enwei came to Mu Ruonan's grave again, stood up, clasped his fists, and bowed for a long time.

"The blood revenge has been avenged."

"May you and Li Gan be reunited under Jiuquan, dare to love and recognize each other, and renew their relationship."

After paying your respects, turn around.

Then, walk out of the woods and head towards the ferry.

The forest is empty, there is no tree canopy to cover it, and the rain is getting stronger.

Li Enwei held his head high and let the cold rain hit his face without changing his expression.

……

……

Remaining life span: 13 days

Number of days to practice life: 2/49 days.

"Yesterday's battle only lasted for five days. It seems that the rest of the journey will not be peaceful."

In the cabin on the ship, Li Enwei sat cross-legged, looking at the golden tripod, feeling slightly depressed.

After arriving at the pier yesterday, most of the post boats did not dare to sail in the rain.

Only a privately owned black ship dared to take the risk of weighing anchor.

Of course, the shipping charges are not low either.

Li Enwei emptied almost all of Li Gan's savings, and added some money inherited from Mu Ruonan to raise enough money for the ship.

But it’s expensive for a reason.

This black ship not only dared to sail in the rain, but also did not ask the identity of the passengers.

As long as you give enough money, anyone can get on board.

This is very suitable for Li Enwei’s current situation.

What's even more rare is that this ship is said to sail all the way to the vicinity of the Acropolis.

Li Enwei immediately opened his eyes and looked at the map spread out to dry in front of him.

This is one of Mu Ruonan's relics.

The last thing she did before her death was to mark on the map the frontline base camp where the leftists gathered.

Fortunately, the map is made of animal skin, and he collected it close to his body in time before the rain yesterday, so the edges were only slightly wet and the handwriting and symbols on the map were not damaged.

The characters on this are almost all black ink.

But in the blank space at the junction of a certain area, there is a small circle of bright vermilion.

This was Mu Ruonan's last effort before his death.

It is related to the safety of Jiangzhou city.
To be continued...