The strong wind reverberated in the dark night forest, and the "shadow" possessed by Cyric kept flashing and disappearing in an instant.
The enchanted thin thorn sword is also like a ghost, and every time it is swiped, it will come quickly without a sound, and it will not leave Zhou Qingfeng's eyes, throat, chest and other vital points, making it impossible to defend against.
The cavalry knife couldn't bear the impact of the enchanted weapon, and it had been broken into several pieces. Zhou Qingfeng held the ruler and the long broken blade was struggling to resist. When the'Shadow' sneered and sneered to understand the battle, a holy emblem was raised high and floated automatically.
The holy emblem of the God of War Tempus, the shape is a flaming blood-red shield with a silver sword inlaid on the shield. The holy emblem generally requires its own pastor to perform its role, but it is different if the target is a guy that the gods hate.
When the holy emblem flew into the air, the silver sword on the shield suddenly separated and quickly enlarged. It drew a moonlight brilliance and struck the possessed'shadow' straight away, and the'shadow' immediately screamed and hurriedly retreated.
There was a rude laughter in the Zhan Sacred Emblem, and a very majestic voice shouted: "Cyric, you have fallen so far. This is exactly the punishment for your nonsense."
'Shadow' stepped back ten meters, and asked in horror: "Who are you? Are you talking to me? Do you know me? Then who am I?"
The majestic voice turned angrily: "Conspiracy and lies, fraud and murder, phantoms and illusions, these are all eternity. The gods will not deny their existence. But the judgment team of the gods is deciding your status.
Cyric, end this boring game and return to your kingdom to perform your duties. If you are not qualified for the position of the god of murder, we will deprive you of your godhead and replace it with someone else. Just like you, midnight, and Cranvo. "
The voice in the holy emblem disappeared, but the'shadow' possessed by Cyric had not yet realized. He had just been struck by the sharp sword radiating from the sacred emblem of the war, and was immediately unable to fight again. But looking at Zhou Qingfeng, who was holding the broken blade, his eyes turned to resentment and hatred again.
"Victor Hugo, I don't know who I am, but I know I hate you. Wait, this battle is not over yet."
Before the words fell, the'Shadow' fled outwards.
Zhou Qingfeng was also at the end of the crossbow, and couldn't catch up. He lifted up the holy emblem to fix the possessed'shadow', and the elf golem fixes the'thorn' that turned into an undead.
A'psionic arrow' hit the chest of'thorns', exploding a big hole in its chest. The body of the bombed'thorn' was stiff, like a living target. Zhou Qingfeng pushed back the'Shadow', turned around and shot the'Mud Tongue Spear' towards the'thorns'.
The sharp tongue spear easily hit the undead assassin's jaw and penetrated his cheek. The undead assassin turned his head to avoid, only avoiding the consequences of the tongue spear headshot, but half of his face and one side of his skull were gone.
The'thorn' that has become an undead will not be painful, and regardless of its hideous appearance, it has become even more terrifying, kicking its legs back to avoid chasing and killing. How would Zhou Qingfeng let it go? He held the broken blade and hit it, splitting the tattered skull of'thorns' with a single knife.
Bah..., without your head, you should die, right
Zhou Qingfeng turned his head, and the Zhan Sacred Emblem ended his message, silently falling to the ground. The'Shadow' that Cyric possessed put down a few ruthless words and escaped. He also played all his hole cards in the battle of Flint and Light, which can only breathe quickly.
Only tens of meters away, Zul Greyhide, holding a staff, was gritting his teeth. A dozen bear goblins rushed towards Zhou Qingfeng under its orders, but the elf golem performed its duties, leaping swiftly among the trees, and the arrows shot were heavy and accurate.
There are two quiver pots hanging on the back of the golem, a total of twenty-four arrows. The arrow was like a shot of a locust, hitting five bear goblins, and killing one. In addition, a dozen hobgoblins were shot to death. Such fierce shooting skills frightened the goblins who were not afraid of death.
Only when the quiver was empty, the elf golem could only return to Zhou Qingfeng. Not far away, Zul Grayhide made up his mind that no matter how high the price was, a few sneak attack humans must be left tonight.
There was a sound of smashing branches in the woods, Zhou Qingfeng didn't breathe, so he could only put away the golem and continue to escape. The battle tonight was won first and then lost. He was so embarrassed that he didn't know where to go, and he ran around in the forest headlessly.
On the way to flee, Zhou Qingfeng walked very hard, with a deep foot and a shallow foot. The ground is not level, full of roots and weeds of trees. He wanted to find a crutches to save energy, but he could only replace it with his scabbard.
To make matters worse..., the night vision potion gradually expired, and Uncle Zhou once again became blind. There was still a long way to go before dawn, but he was completely lost in the Black Forest-he couldn't see anything, and it didn't matter whether he was north, south, or west.
"Fuck, I obviously won the battle, why did I make it so miserable? Do you want to read files?"
Zhou Qingfeng was supposed to return to Harmony Village but accepted the cheers and admiration of everyone, laying a better foundation for the next victory—provided that he could go back.
"Damn it, where are Enissa and Todd? Why can't you see anyone?" Zhou Qingfeng stood on the spot holding a tree trunk and dared not move.
After a while, the good news was that the goblin chasers didn't know where Zhou Qingfeng had gone. The bad news is that he doesn't know where he is
Both Todd's guidance and Cyric's education pointed out that there are dangers in the Black Forest. Running around without a clue, either encountering some blood-sucking vines or blood-thirsty spiders.
He stopped under a tree and smiled bitterly. The feeling of opening his eyes blindly was really bad. He turned around, raised his leg casually and took half a step—really only took a half step, but when he stepped on the air, he fell into a pit.
It doesn't matter if you fall into the pit, the pit is very big and very deep.
After Zhou Qingfeng fell in, he kept rolling and slid all the way. The bottom of the pit seemed to be endless, causing him to keep falling and bumping. He could only curl up into a ball, holding his head like a ball until it bottomed out.
"Fuck, I thought I would be killed by some monster. I didn't expect that there was a pit on the ground." Zhou Qingfeng almost fell apart during the tumbling, and his limbs were painful everywhere. While opening his mouth and cursing, he took a mouthful of blood. Spit it out.
Lying at the bottom of the pit almost unable to move, Zhou Qingfeng would cry-why is my adventure in another world so unlucky? A good and a bad one is really speechless. After finally getting some grades, I died in a flash.
He died before he left the teacher, and it made the hero tears full of tears!
Zhou Qingfeng didn't read the files, so he just lay on the bottom of the pit to recover his body. When his fingers gradually became able to move again, he slowly sat up again, patted his butt, and felt around the bottom of the pit.
This is not a pit, more like a hole.
When it was dawn and some light came in, Zhou Qingfeng determined that the wall of the cave was rough and went deep into the ground at a very steep angle. When he wanted to climb out of this hole, he suddenly found that the hole had signs of artificial construction.
A ruin hidden at the bottom of the cave