Monarch of Evernight: 176 critical point

bsp;Qianye was calm in the face of danger. He first moved Li Kuanglan's right hand from his back, and then reached out with his left hand to catch the sharp arrow. Qianye's whole body was shaken when he took the sharp arrow. The power of this arrow was so great that it was comparable to the ballista of a small warship. Fortunately, the ground beside the river bank was equally hard, otherwise this arrow would have nailed Qianye into the ground.

With the sharp arrow in hand, Qianye suddenly felt a hot pain in his palm. The tip of the arrow's shaft had barbs, which cut open the flesh and blood of Qianye's palm.

Several indigenous people jumped out from the forest, including two tall four-armed people, and the other four were indigenous people who were about the same height as ordinary people and similar to fishermen. But the strange thing is that two of the four short natives are obviously women. It seems that they are of the same race as the fishermen, while the four-armed people are probably another race.

When these natives saw Qianye and Li Kuanglan, their eyes suddenly lit up and they kept shouting something incomprehensible. One of the four-armed men held a long bow in her hand, and she shot the arrow. Seeing Qianye's palms bleeding, she was immediately excited and worried. After yelling, she threw an earthen pot over and motioned for Qianye to apply it on her palms.

Qianye took the jar and opened it. There was a black oily liquid inside with a pungent smell. He looked at the palm of his hand again and saw that the blood flowing out was all black, and the flesh and blood from the wounds were also greenish-gray, showing signs of decay.

The arrows are poisonous, but the poison is not fatal. If it corrodes flesh and blood, it is considered a relatively low-grade toxin. Really powerful poisons act directly on the nerves or even the Force, and can kill someone in just ten seconds.

It seems that what the four-armed woman threw over was the antidote to curare. But no matter what her purpose was, Qianye didn't think she would have any good intentions. Even if the natives didn't want to kill him, Qianye was not willing to serve as a breeding machine for them, let alone let Li Kuanglan fall into their hands.

Qianye put the jar away. Even if it contained the true antidote, he would not dare to use it. What's more, to Qianye, this little toxin is almost like an ant bite. Qianye didn't waste any time. He ignited blood flames in his palms, burning away the poison and removing the rotten flesh and blood in an instant. The wound immediately began to heal and close, and in the blink of an eye there were only a few lines of blood left.

The four-armed woman was so stunned that she suddenly yelled and roared at the other four-armed woman next to her. The latter was not to be outdone, waving a stone stick as thick as a thigh in her hand, the threat was obvious. The two four-armed women began to fight among themselves, while the remaining four two-armed natives were not idle and surrounded Qianye.

"Put me down, I can still deal with these ants."

Qianye glanced at Li Kuanglan and put her down. Li Kuanglan pulled out his blood-sucking blade and faced the natives at the front.

The indigenous warrior saw Li Kuanglan clearly, and suddenly let out a beast-like roar, pulled off his pants, and rushed towards Li Kuanglan with the thing on his crotch swinging. Li Kuanglan was shocked. How could she have imagined that she would encounter such a situation? Although that man was full of flaws, she still had the urge to cover her face and turn away.

The actions of these natives look ordinary, but in a high-gravity environment, they are actually quite agile. As soon as Li Kuanglan hesitated, the man rushed in front of her, grabbed her hands and went to tear off her clothes. Li Kuanglan instinctively sealed his throat with a knife, but the indigenous warrior only tilted his head, faced the blood-sucking blade with his shoulders, and already grabbed Li Kuanglan's chest and collar with both hands. He would rather get stabbed than take off Li Kuanglan's clothes.

No matter how talented Li Kuanglan is, he has never seen such a guy who is desperate for sex. At this moment, her whole body was sore and weak, and she even panicked for a moment.

At this moment, the sword light flashed, and Dongyue fell in front of Li Kuanglan, cutting off the arms of the indigenous warrior. Immediately, the sword light made another spin, killing the indigenous warrior with one sword strike.

Then Qianye held swords in both hands and stepped forward. Dongyue seemed to have lost weight and moved three times in a row. A hole appeared in the hearts of the remaining three indigenous men and women.

These three swords were so powerful that Li Kuanglan was dumbfounded for a moment. She still remembers how heavy Dongyue was.

But the two four-armed women obviously couldn't see how powerful Qianye's three swords were. They temporarily put aside their dispute and surrounded Qianye together. Among them, the girl holding the bow stopped thirty meters away, unfurling her bow and nocking an arrow. This time she shot three arrows in a row. The arrows were yellow and blue, and seemed to be tempered with different venoms. The woman holding the stick strode forward to Qianye. She raised her giant stick high, but did not bring it down. Instead, she sprayed out a mouthful of white mist.

This time it was Qianye's turn to be shocked. He turned around and picked up Li Kuanglan and ran away without caring about any secret sword skills.

The four-armed girl Bai Wu is extremely domineering. Qianye was almost hit by just a few strands sent by the wind from a long distance away, while Li Kuanglan directly turned into a lustful woman. If he was directly sprayed by the white mist, Qianye couldn't guarantee that his vampire physique would be able to withstand it. Moreover, when it comes to the important matter of reproducing offspring, the ancient bloodline seems to have a consensus with the creatures of this world. In many cases, instead of helping, they actually want to push Qianye into a pit.

If it weren't for Qianye's Dawn Light Force, which was powerful enough to check and balance the dark gold blood energy, countless things that could only be understood but not described had happened to Li Kuanglan in the past two days and two nights.

Qianye did not dare to enter the forest, but fled to the river, collected Dongyue, kicked up a few stones, then flew up, stepped on the stones in the air, and returned to the other side of the river. Under ten times the gravity, even Qianye would have difficulty flying.

The two four-armed women chased them to the river, jumping and shouting, but they could not cross the river. It seemed that they either couldn't swim or were worried about what was in the river. However, Qianye still didn't dare to be careless and ran a few kilometers further upwind until the two four-armed women could no longer be seen. Then he breathed a sigh of relief and put Li Kuanglan down.

Now running wildly, Qianye was panting like an ox. Li Kuanglan herself is not light, not to mention she has a heavy inner armor on her body.

This side of the river seemed safe and there was no sign of indigenous activity. Qianye found a flat place with leeward wind, built a campfire, and prepared to spend the night here. During the whole process, Li Kuanglan sat quietly, not knowing what he was thinking, and did not come to help. Qianye saw that she was still weak, and that she was full of energy but not strong enough. Even if she wanted to help, she couldn't do anything, so she set up a camp alone.

This time Qianye did not build a wooden house, but set up a circle of wooden thorn traps around it, then took out yesterday's hunt and prepared dinner.

Li Kuanglan suddenly raised his head and said, "Make me a wooden basin, a bigger one."

"Why make a wooden basin?" Now Qianye doesn't even plan to build a house, so why does he need furniture?

"I want to take a shower."

Qianye is even more strange. It will be night soon. Once burned by blood and fire, all stains will disappear. There is no need to take a bath. What's more, there's no guarantee that there's something in the river. I wonder if the natives can still fish.

"I want to wash it!" Li Kuanglan repeated it again.

Knowing her determination, Qianye stopped trying to persuade her. For him, being a wooden basin was an easy task. He chose a tree, chopped it down with his Dongyue wave, then peeled the branches and peeled them, then cut them into wooden boards, put them together, and tied them with ropes wrapped around the bark to make a bathtub that could hold one person. These things look easy, but they are not. The trees here are as hard as iron. Not to mention anything else, even a divine general might not be able to do it just by wielding a Dongyue sword weighing tens of tons to cut down the trees.

In this hellish world, strength is king.

Qianye brought the tub to the river, filled it with water, and placed it on the ground. Li Kuanglan's face showed a hint of shyness, and he said softly: "You help me guard it."

Qianye nodded and sat down by the river, with his back to the bathtub. Then there was the sound of washing and undressing, the sound of water entering, and then the sound of splashing water.

I don’t know why she had to wash it.

Qianye just thought this was her quirk and looked at the river quietly, waiting for her to finish washing.

It was getting late. After dinner, the two people extinguished the campfire and began to practice separately. Li Kuanglan wanted to treat his injuries, while Qianye wanted to condense more Dawn Qiming to control and balance his blood energy. In this world, every creature has an extremely strong and abundant blood essence. Qianye has even filled up the Black Book and cannot hold any more essence and blood. With the unlimited supply of blood essence and unrestricted condensation and transformation, Qianye will be promoted to the rank of Marquis of Strength in a few days, standing at the same height as Nana and Julio.

But in that case, the two chapters of Xuan Yao in Song's ancient scrolls will be completely unbalanced, and Qianye will inevitably transform into a pure ancient vampire.

However, the Song scrolls move much faster inside the maelstrom, and the speed of condensation and transformation is almost twice that of the outside. At this speed, Qianye will open the sixth force vortex in another month. Looking at the entire empire, there are not many people with this kind of cultivation speed.

However, he had not been practicing for long and it was still far from midnight. Li Kuanglan couldn't hold on anymore and needed Qianye's help to stay alive. Having experienced this for two nights, the two of them were familiar with doing this again. No one spoke, they hugged each other and waited for dawn in silence.

On the dark riverside, only the blood and fire flickered.

Another night passed, and when dawn came, Qianye got up and dressed. Seeing a hint of worry on his face, Li Kuanglan asked, "Are you worried?"

Qianye let out a long breath and said, "Yeah, I really don't know how long I can hold on. The white mist from the four-armed natives yesterday was severe enough. Maybe we will encounter something else."

Li Kuanglan was silent for a moment, then said: "We are just trying to survive. Even if something happens, it is not our fault. Once we leave, I think everything that happened here will be forgotten."

"Maybe." Qianye still looked slightly worried. Where the blood and fire is, it is equivalent to where Qianye's eyes and ears are. In the morning, without looking, he knew that some parts of Li Kuanglan's body had become sticky and greasy, so he understood why she insisted on taking a shower last night.

She may be Qianye tomorrow. Every time when he was controlling his instincts, Qianye felt like he was fighting against the whole world.

But how can one alone compete with the world?

Li Kuanglan changed the topic, pointed to the other side of the river, and said, "Don't you have a big harvest in this direction? Let's go into the forest to explore today."