The underground passage of Tianyun City is pitch black, dead silent, and gloomy.
A little mouse came out slowly, looked around very vigilantly, moved forward cautiously, and unknowingly approached the black shadow curled up in the corner. Because the black shadow was motionless, the little mouse mistakenly thought that there was no threat. At this critical moment, the black shadow rushed forward.
The rat squealed.
A teenager caught the mouse, and before the mouse continued to struggle, he bit the mouse's back, tearing a piece of the mouse's skin and meat fiercely, splashing the smelly blood all over his mouth.
"vomit!"
The boy obviously didn't have the adaptability of wilderness people to eat everything. Before he could swallow the food, he was immediately vomited by the rancid and disgusting smell. It's just that he had been hungry for several days, and there was nothing in his stomach. , all the spit out is bile gastric juice.
The young man knew in his heart that if he wanted to live, he had to endure it. He was unwilling to die here like this. Only by living could he take revenge and do what he had to do. Thinking of this, the boy started to bite again, and he forced himself to swallow the disgusting food into his stomach.
At this moment, a light came from behind.
How can there be light in this place
The boy turned his head suddenly, the light illuminated his face clearly, his long hair was disheveled, and his face was covered with dirt. His face was originally very handsome and friendly, but at this moment, his eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes, the corner of his mouth was dripping with the blood of mice, and there were traces of it. Chinchilla fur sticks to the side, looking disgusting and hideous, with shackles and chains on his hands and feet, and several injuries on his body.
A low and hoarse voice came from the boy's throat: "Who is it!"
A man in black with a lamp came out slowly from the dark passage. He wore black boots, black trousers, black clothes and black gloves. He wore a black hood and even his face was covered by a black mask, revealing only a pair of deep black robes. Eyes, although the left hand holds a lamp, but it makes people feel dark and weird.
Qing Cang didn't answer, but just took a look at the other party. He bent down and put the magic lamp beside him. With a twitch of his right hand from his waist, the black short sword was pulled out silently. , is filled with a strange and dangerous feeling.
The boy Liao Feng was shocked, he realized that this might be someone sent by Tianyun City to hunt him down, he hurriedly took a few steps back, subconsciously wanting to escape.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, Qing Cang rushed forward.
Liu Lifeng couldn't see the opponent's speed clearly at all, he just felt that the handcuffs and anklets were shattered with a sudden light on his hands and feet, and a long-lost freedom completely returned to him. Qingcang threw another thing with his left hand, and shot towards Liulifeng like an arrow, and Liulifeng turned sideways slightly, only to hear the crisp sound of bang, and the black steel pipe was inserted into the wall.
What Qing Cang threw out, Liu Lifeng would recognize. This is the standard weapon of the demon hunter, the exorcism stick. Liu Lifeng couldn't understand the behavior of the man in black. When he looked over and saw Qing Cang, he saw Qing Cang standing silently in the dark. Even the light from the magic lamp on him seemed to be slightly distorted, unable to really shine on him. The black short sword had a faint killing intent.
"Pull it out."
Qing Cang spoke, probably not usually speaking, Qing Cang's voice sounded a little hoarse, making it impossible to tell the real age. But Liu Lifeng understood the other party's intentions, and Qing Cang was giving him a chance to fight.
That being the case, let's fight!
Liulifeng pulled out the exorcism stick from the wall, and his strong desire for survival and revenge surged in his chest. He jumped up like a gust of wind and took the initiative to attack with magical weapons. Although he was hungry and thirsty for several days, his body was still intact. A burst of impressive power and speed.
Liu Lifeng's skills are still very good, at least much better than ordinary soldiers, but the exorcist stick stabs four times and slashes twice, but the man in black is as light and weightless as a feather, and floats to the attack area every time Besides, the drifting wind didn't even touch the hem of his clothes.
Qing Cang Xin raised the Plutoscorpion sword.
There was a sharp pain in Liulifeng's shoulder.
The black blade pierced into Liulifeng's shoulder.
Liu Lifeng was only slightly stunned, then roared angrily, blocked the Plutoscorpion sword with one blow, and stabbed Qingcang's neck with the exorcism stick again. With a light swing of Qingcang's dagger, he easily pushed aside the exorcism stick, and the sword edge once again caused a wound on Liulifeng's chest. Liu Liufeng ignored his injuries, and continued to attack, but in the end he received another blow to his thigh.
The two fought against each other for seven or eight rounds, Liu Lifeng tried his best but still couldn't touch the opponent's body, but every time Qing Cang counterattacked, he caused wounds on Liu Lifeng's body, and each wound was not fatal. Cang has never been a killer, is he trying to torture Liu Feng to death little by little
Liulifeng knew that he was no match for the opponent, so he launched a suicide charge.
Qing Cang kicked casually.
He kicked and fell to the ground.
The exorcism stick rattled and rolled out.
Liu Lifeng was panting heavily, and the severe pain from the wounds all over his body made him almost unable to stand up. He beat the ground angrily and let out the howl of a dying beast.
Qing Cang is still standing in the same place, his position has not changed since the beginning of the battle, and it can be seen how well he can handle the drifting wind. At this moment, his dark eyes locked on the drifting wind, but there was no expression in his eyes, neither hot nor cold, but only indifference, a kind of indifference to the enemy without mercy or murderous intent.
"Is this the only amount of patience?"
When Qing Cang broke the silence, the artifact Pluto was truly awakened, and purple-black energy emerged from the surface of the pitch-black blade, wrapping the blade like a layer of flame, like the sword of the dead brought out of hell. Although Liulifeng didn't know the horror of the Plutoscorpion, he had already seen that it was a divine weapon, and it was an extremely dangerous divine weapon.
It turned out to be a witcher
That is to say, not only did Qing Cang not use all his strength from the very beginning, he was not even fighting seriously. Liu Liufeng felt desperate, such a terrifying opponent was definitely not something he could compete with.
"Since the strength is so weak." Qing Cang walked over slowly carrying the Burning Pluto Scorpion: "There is no need for you to survive, let's send you on your way."
Liu Lifeng watched the other party lift the scorpion, his heart was filled with horror and horror, he knew that he would never be able to block this sword, so did he really want to die here in the hands of this demon hunter? Liu Liufeng felt unwilling, he hadn't taken revenge yet, how could he die here like a coward.
Think here.
Drifting Wind grabbed the exorcism stick again.
Qing Cang's speed is not fast, he strikes with slow movements.
However, the speed is indeed relative. Qing Cang thinks it is not fast, and the drifting wind feels as fast as lightning. When he just picked up the exorcism stick, the extremely dangerous and deadly Pluto scorpion stabbed in front of his eyes. Liu Lifeng was immediately shrouded in the threat of death. Even if he had never heard of the reputation of the Plutoscorpion, he knew that the magic weapon of the witcher was not simple. Now that he was stabbed by the threat of the magic weapon, how could he still have hope of surviving
A critical moment of life and death.
Liulifeng roared again, and he could clearly feel mysterious energy emerging from his body, instantly resonating with the weapon in his hand. The exorcist stick immediately rotated at high speed to produce a strong force, which made a piercing screaming sound, and even rubbed against the air to emit dazzling sparks.
The power of artifacts!
It actually stimulated the power of the artifact!
Wandering Wind has indeed been detected as a demon hunter's potential, but he has not yet received formal training in the use of magic weapons, nor has he ever owned any divine weapons, but he can unbelievably awaken the power of the exorcism stick. Not many.
Liulifeng didn't think so much.
Because under the threat of death, he didn't have time to think so much.
Liulifeng swung the exorcist stick directly at Qing Cang, and the moment when the ghost scorpion and the exorcist stick collided
The Pluto Scorpion sword remained motionless.
The exorcist stick bounced straight away.
There was a loud bang.
The exorcism stick was inserted into the wall again, and under the violent bombardment, large areas of the wall were cracked. Liu Lifeng showed a stunned expression. He originally thought that the blow was powerful enough, but in Qing Cang's eyes, it was nothing worth mentioning.
A dagger burning with purple-black flames was about to stab the throat.
My life is over!
Liulifeng was desperate to die, but the feeling that his throat was pierced did not come, because Qingcang's sword stopped less than one centimeter from Liulifeng's neck.
Why
The dangerous aura enveloped by the scorpions disappeared one after another, and all the purple-black flames also dispersed.
Qing Cang inserted the weapon into the scabbard, and said flatly: "Take your weapon."
Liu Lifeng felt incomprehensible again: "What do you mean?"
"I'll say it again, pick up your weapon." Qing Cang looked at him coldly: "Starting from today, I will teach you for three days. How much you can learn depends entirely on yourself."
Liu Liufeng couldn't believe his ears.
Although he has never heard of Qing Cang's name, judging from the strength shown by the other party, this is definitely not something that ordinary demon hunters can possess. He is 100% a senior demon hunter. Dong Guixue and the others don't necessarily want to show face, but he actually said that he would teach him. What's the reason for this? He is a fugitive!
"Don't ask, don't think, don't thank me, it's just entrusted by others." Qing Cang said flatly: "I owe him a favor, and this time it will be repaid."
Who is capable of entrusting such a person
But this has long been unimportant. Instead of being killed by the opponent, Liu Lifeng got such a senior demon hunter willing to teach him. This is a very rare opportunity for him!
Liu Lifeng also knew that it was impossible to become a demon hunter in his own capacity, and the contact with this strange demon hunter now might become his only professional training.
"What are you going to teach me?"
"Because time is limited, teach survival first."
Liu Liufeng was shocked and immediately clenched his fists. For him, survival is the most important thing now.