It was another cold night with heavy snow. A man was running hurriedly on the horse path of the country of Winter. What was strange was that he had no horses sitting down, but he could walk against the wind.www []
This is a strange moment in the Four Seasons Kingdom where magical powers and magic powers have disappeared for several years.
Behind the man, he was chasing two black-armored warriors, galloping wildly, desperately trying to take them down.
The person running wildly in front of him did not stop at all, and his hands were constantly firing indescribable hidden weapons, traveling through Ruyi in the air, as if he had eyes, aimed directly at the two warriors behind and attacked him.
The two waved their weapons and tried their best to block the attack, but they couldn't help but fall behind. Finally, the man flashed into the dense forest next to the village.
Helplessly, the other party had to take a look, come to the woods, turn over, and search in.
I saw the forest in the middle of the night, with cold wind and snow all over the ground, almost unable to move forward. One person cursed: "Damn the ghost weather, why did you come here? We two are in trouble."
Another person said, "Okay, brothers, it's a great achievement to catch those with the surname Sikong. You will inevitably be promoted and promoted when you go back."
"You said that Sikong Chen was a person at the time, so why was he so unhappy? He had to go against Emperor Lan for many years and could not get along with the Marquis. You said that this was not something you asked for?"
While the two of them were talking, a big tree beside them suddenly shook, and the snow on them fell down, almost burying the two of them.
Fortunately, the two of them were not weak and were about to dodge, but one of them screamed: "Oh, my eyes."
But he saw him covering his eyes, and a strange blood red dripping fell to the ground in an instant. Somehow, there were tiny needles mixed in the snow. Unpredictable, he stabbed his eyes. The other person was shocked and was about to understand.
What's going on? A figure pounced on the tree, and a half-curved cold light drew out in the air, and immediately cut him to the ground.[]
Fortunately, this man was wearing thick black armor. Although this sword made his internal organs churn, it did not cause fatal damage. He was also extremely surprised. Facing the sudden attack of strangers, he had already recognized that the person was what they said.
Sikong Chen.
At this time, Sikong Chen said to the two indifferently: "Ignorous slaves really want to take me to make a contribution! Even if you don't have supernatural powers, you can still kill you!"
As he said that, dozens of hidden weapons shot out from his palms, and they all hit the two of them. The man had been plotted against by Sikong Chen before, and was unable to resist at this moment. He was immediately pierced by the hidden weapons and fell to the ground and died.
The remaining man tried his best to dodge back, and actually avoided the hit of hidden weapons. He only hit his thigh a few times. He immediately shouted in fear: "Senior Sikong, Mr. Sikong, don't kill all the little ones, it's me that I'm not going to do it.
As long as you can, you will have a lot of them, so spare my life!"
While speaking, he suddenly took out something from his sleeve and threw it on the ground. It exploded and turned into a cloud of smoke, spreading towards Sikong Chen.
Although Sikong Chen has martial arts, his magical power has been lost in that catastrophe. He doesn't expect that the other party has this trick. The smoke seems to contain some kind of poisonous witchcraft. If he is caught, he will have to die here.
No.
So he flew back and avoided it in time. When he thought he had escaped a disaster, he didn't realize that he seemed to be stepping on something soft under his feet, awakening him and actually fell into a trap. Then his eyes turned black and his head became confused.
Somehow, I was actually caught in a plot. Sikong Chen had strange thoughts, and he had obviously not approached the smoke, but how...
With a plop, he had already fallen to the ground and was unconscious. [Ye*] [*]
The warrior got up with difficulty and said to him: "Do you think I will want to subdue you with this move? To be honest, everyone was banned by the master this time. If you die if you don't complete the task, it will still trigger it.
That miasma, I want to lead you to retreat to my brother and fall into the will of your own."
But it turned out that after his companion died, he also aroused the miasma on his body. Sikong Chen was cold and stepped into a trap, but he was trapped.
At this moment, when the other party saw that he had been hit, he fell into a big stone in his heart. He could take the person away and seek credit when he recovered his strength.
He sat back on the ground to meditate, and was in a daze and halfway through, but he saw a figure flashing in front of him and was shocked.
A child, who was only six or seven years old, stood in front of him in rags, his eyes full of resentment, as if he wanted to eat people.
Immediately, I couldn't help frowning: "Ye Xiao from there, why are you watching your uncle? Why don't you get out of here? Believe it or not, I will slash you with a knife."
For some reason, the little Ye had a fearful aura on his body, and he was immediately driven away fiercely.
Unexpectedly, the child jumped over and reached out to his forehead and said, "You can't live tonight!"
"What? Do you dare to curse the uncle!" This man had just subdued Sikong Chen, and his heart was slightly inflated, and he didn't take the Ye Xiao who suddenly appeared in the snow and ice to heart.
He waved his hand and wanted to push the other person down. Unexpectedly, he felt a piercing pain in his abdominal cavity and coughed violently.
A large pool of blood was spit out immediately, and the wild little girl took two steps back and avoided the blood she spit out.
Seeing the blood staining the ground red, he stretched his hand in the air with difficulty, trying to hold the other person, but his vision in front of him became strangely blurred, and then he saw nothing.
Immediately, the man lay in the snow and slowly died of breath.
As for the no little that suddenly appeared in front of him, it was naturally the famous saint boy in the country of Winter. At this moment, he was sleeping in the forest. Suddenly, he felt an outsider breaking in, so he couldn't help but come out and take a look.
Then he saw Sikong Chen suffering and the words said by the person who was chasing him. Somehow he saw through this person's fate, and a trace of resentment arose in his heart for no reason, and he came over and declared the other party's fate.
Now looking at the dead corpses on the ground, the spirit boy didn't say a word. He just turned his head to look at Sikong Chen, who was still breathing.
For some reason, the man in front of him actually had a strange kindness in his eyes.
Ling Tong lay on Sikong Chen's face, rolled his eyelids and looked at him, unable to remember where he had seen him?
However, he could see that this person would not die just now, and he could even see that the other party still had a long way to go.
But how should I wake him up?
Just when Ling Tong's fingers touched Sikong Chen's lips, they suddenly stuck to the flesh, and then something incredible happened.
Two slight thick smoke slowly emerged from Sikong Chen's nasal cavity and was sucked into Ling Tong's fingers.
In an instant, the two fingers of Ling Tong turned into a strange purple-black, and his body began to undergo bizarre changes. Slowly, the miasma in Sikong Chen was sucked out of the body and gradually dissolved.
More than a quarter of an hour passed, and no more poisonous smoke drifted out. Ling Tong's finger finally let go.
He sat back on the spot, facing the sky with his left hand and his right hand in a very strange position, and his blood slowly started to flow.
An extraordinary existence was faintly revealed in his dantian, a magic weapon that looked like a chariot, slowly absorbing the poisonous mist in his body, and then quietly refining it into pure vitality, and then replenishing it to all limbs and bones.
It was the magic weapon of Yue Cangqiong and the Tianyuan Chariot.
After some changes, the spirit boy finally got into danger, but he lay down on the ground as if nothing had happened and fell asleep.
Slowly, about half a foot around my body, the snow gradually melted, and there was no trace of chill.
That was the body of the spirit boy, and the Tianyuan Chariot was helping him absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and maintain his own effect.
At some point, Sikong Chen woke up and suddenly realized that he had been leaning against the big tree, not knowing how long he had slept.
There were two wild wolves in front of them, staring at him straight, but without any hostility.
They seemed to be guarding themselves, and when they saw Sikong Chen woke up, they turned around and ran away.
Sikong Chen circulated his inner breath for a moment and felt that his body was nothing different, as if everything that happened yesterday was not real.
He stood up, escaped at this time, and began to check the surrounding environment, trying to find out where this was.
After exploring in the mountains and forests for a while, I accidentally saw several wild beasts biting the corpse, and there were also bitten black iron armor next to them. They were vaguely the two warriors who chased him last night.