Following Elaina's instructions, the dwarf guard placed his hand behind Babik's neck and slowly released his fighting spirit. He was very careful because this part of the body was very fragile and could lead to serious consequences such as paralysis if he was not careful.
The village chief and another guard held Barclay's shoulders firmly, preventing the evil spirit from controlling its body to resist.
Sinclair stayed in front of Babik to encourage him. He clenched his fists and shouted encouraging words, while Babik on the opposite side bared his teeth and roared at him ferociously like a wild beast.
However, as the power of fighting spirit deepened, the evil spirit began to panic. He started screaming and shaking his head, as if he would rather die with Babik than be destroyed.
At this time, a thin white thread appeared between Luo Ling's fingers. "Elena, tell me where the evil spirit's power is most concentrated."
"The left side of the forehead."
"Don't panic, I'll hold the evil spirit back." After saying that, Luo Ling raised her finger, and the white whip of spirit struck Babik's forehead like a twisting white dragon. At that moment, he shuddered, no longer roaring or struggling, but staring blankly at Luo Ling, completely losing that vicious tone.
"The evil spirit has been stunned by Luo Ling, hurry up and input your fighting spirit." Elena said to the dwarf guard.
The latter gritted his teeth, and more and more fighting spirit entered Babik's neck. After a few minutes, a pale yellow halo suddenly erupted from Babik's body, as if a layer of yellow flames burned all over his body. The flames burned from his limbs upwards, approaching his head.
However, near his chin, there was a force that resisted the spread of the fighting spirit. That was the last resistance of the evil spirit. The yellow flame seemed to be in a stalemate with the evil spirit, and it kept tugged back and forth between his chin and nose. After all, Babik's cultivation was still weak, and his body was in a bad condition after being ravaged by the evil spirit and Kalanda. The light of the fighting spirit gradually weakened, and began to show signs of failure.
At this time, Luo Ling's spiritual whip hit his head again. Babik let out a sharp roar, and then all the fighting spirit rushed to his head and completely annihilated the evil spirit.
The fighting spirit in his body dissipated, Babik raised his head with difficulty and shouted, "Dad," and then he passed out.
"Son!" Sinclair quickly stepped forward and untied the chains that bound him. He carried him to rest. Before leaving, he bowed deeply to Luo Ling and the other two.
The village chief was much more energetic than before. He saluted Luo Ling and said, "Mr. Luo Ling, thank you for your help. You have come from a long way and saved Babik. You must be tired. I will take you to rest. Then I will arrange dinner in the village tonight. Everyone can have a good meal!"
"There's no rush to rest. I actually want to go and see those people who were possessed by evil spirits before. Sinclair told me that those people were locked up by you after being controlled by evil spirits." Luo Ling said.
"Really?" The village chief rubbed his hands and said, "That's great. Sinclair did a good job this time. He found friends like you."
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While Luo Ling and the others were treating Babik, Chen Hansheng was not idle either. While the dwarves in the village were watching Adan and the others, he went to Sinclair's teammate, a dwarf named Ferro. This guy was a little stunned. Some of the other dwarves went to help, some went to watch, but he stayed there, watching over the prey they had brought back.
The dwarf was carrying an iron pipe on his back, and Chen Hansheng suspected that it was a gun.
"You guys are awesome. How long did it take you to hunt these prey?" Chen Hansheng leaned over to take a look at the pile of things, and a smell of animal body odor and blood hit him in the face.
Ferro was a little proud: "One morning and half an afternoon. We are lucky today. Brother Sinclair always leads us to find good prey."
"Wow, this is quite heavy." Chen Hansheng pretended to weigh a big rabbit and clearly saw the bullet holes on it.
"But my wife is also good at this. She is an expert in both hunting and barbecue," said Chen Hansheng.
"Your wife?"
"She's the woman who just kicked over the crazy dwarf." Chen Hansheng said proudly.
The other party showed a respectful expression, "You are really powerful, you can deal with a woman like that."
"That's right. She is a high-level warrior, and I am only a low-level one, but she still follows me obediently. Hehe, that's really my ability."
The dwarf smiled knowingly.
Chen Hansheng took out a stainless steel flat wine pot from his arms and said, "Would you like some wine from our hometown?"
When Lao Chen saw the other person's eyes, he knew that the rumor about dwarves loving wine was absolutely true.
Chen Hansheng is not a big drinker, but it is always a good idea to bring some wine to keep warm when going out in winter. When he opened the bottle cap and the smell of Erguotou wafted out, the dwarf's eyes widened.
Chen Hansheng took a sip first and handed the wine jug to Ferro, who put his nose to the mouth of the jug and sniffed it, then tilted his neck back and took a big gulp. A spicy taste poured directly into his stomach and then rushed to his forehead.
Ferro had never tasted anything like this before: "This... this... is this really wine? It's so delicious!"
After finishing a pot of old wine, Ferro became more talkative. The dwarf sat on the stone and Chen Hansheng sat on the ground. They were about the same height, and they began to chat about this and that. Chen Hansheng asked casually, "The stick behind you is used for hunting, right?"
Unexpectedly, when he mentioned this, Ferro suddenly became alert. He jumped off the stone, held the iron rod in his arms, and shouted, "What do you want to do?"
Chen Hansheng sneered and said, "Why are you so nervous? I don't know what you call that thing. But we call it a gun! It's a tube, with something explosive inside, and a metal lump called a bullet in front. Once the thing inside explodes, the air wave pushes it, and with a bang, the metal lump flies out and can make a hole in the prey's body."
When Chen Hansheng saw Ferro’s mouth open into an O shape, he knew that his guess was almost right.
"The village chief said that this hand cannon is our secret and no one outside knows about it! Not even the Dwarf Kingdom knows about it! How do you know about it?" Ferro said in panic.
"You have been hiding here for two hundred years. How can you know what is happening outside? Besides, my hometown is not here. It is far away. We discovered this secret more than a thousand years ago. We have been making weapons like this for hundreds of years." Chen Hansheng sneered at the other party's skeptical look. He took out a Type 54 pistol from his waist, "Look, this is my gun. Don't look at it as small, its power may not be worse than your hand cannon! Do you want to compete?"