The Godsfall Chronicles Chapter 59: Return 1 personal love
Skycloud City underground passage, pitch black, dead, and gloomy.
A little mouse came out slowly, looked around very vigilantly, and moved forward cautiously, unknowingly approaching the dark shadow curled up in the corner. Because the shadow was motionless, the little mouse mistakenly thought that there was no threat. At this critical moment, the shadow rushed forward.
The mouse squeaked.
A young man picked up the mouse. Before the mouse continued to struggle, he bit on the mouse's back with one bite, severely tore a piece of mouse skin and mouse meat, and the smelly blood splashed all over his mouth.
"Oh!"
The teenager obviously does not have the adaptability of Wilderness people to eat everything. He has not waited until he swallows things into his stomach, and he is immediately vomited by the rancid and nauseous taste, but he has been hungry for several days. There was nothing at all, all that was vomited was bile and 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. Only if he could survive could he get revenge and do what he had to do. The boy thought of this, he bit again, and he forced himself to swallow the disgusting food into his stomach.
At this time, light came from behind.
How can there be light in this place?
The young man turned his head abruptly, the light illuminates his face, his long hair is messy, his face is dirty, his face is very handsome and friendly, but at this moment, his eyes are bloodshot completely spread, and the corners of his mouth are dripping with mouse blood. There was silky mouse hair sticking to the side, looking disgusting and hideous, his hands and feet were shackled and chained, and several parts of his body were injured.
The boy made a low and hoarse voice in his throat: "Who!"
Slowly walked out of the dark passage, a man in black carrying a lamp, black boots, black pants, black clothes and black gloves, wearing a black Hood on his head, even his face was covered with a black mask, only a pair of black was exposed His deep eyes, although he holds a lamp in his left hand, make people feel dark and strange.
Qing Cang did not answer, but just took a look at the other party. He bent down and placed the magic lamp beside him, with his right hand drawn from his waist, the black dagger was pulled out silently, although the sword was dim, but in Under the light, a strange and dangerous feeling is permeating.
The teenager Squall was shocked. He realized that this might be someone sent by Skycloud City to hunt him down. He quickly stepped back and wanted to escape subconsciously.
Who knew that at this moment, Qing Cang rushed forward.
dāng dāng!
Squall can't see the opponent's speed at all, just feel that the handcuffs and shackles are broken when the hands and feet are lightened, and a long-lost freedom is completely returned to the body. Qing Cang threw another thing fiercely from his left hand and shot it at Squall like an arrow. Squall hurriedly turned sideways slightly, only to hear a bang, and the black steel pipe was inserted into the wall.
The thing that Qingcang threw out, Squall will not fail to recognize, this is the standard weapon Exorcist Staff of demonhunter. Squall could not understand the actions of the man in black. When he looked over and saw Qing Cang, he saw the other side standing in the dark silently, even the magic lamp shining on him, as if it was slightly distorted and could not really shine on him, black The short sword glowed with a slight killing intent.
"Pull out."
Qing Cang speaks, probably not talking about it normally, Qing Cang's voice sounds a bit hoarse, making it impossible to tell the true age. But Squall understood the other party's intentions, and Qing Cang was giving him a chance to fight.
In that case, let's fight!
Squall pulled Exorcist Staff out of the wall, and his strong desire to survive and revenge rushed in his chest. He suddenly jumped up like a gust of wind and took the initiative to attack magic artifact. Although he was hungry and thirsty for several days, his body still erupted. Outstanding strength and speed.
Squall's skills are still very good, at least a lot stronger than ordinary soldiers, but Exorcist Staff stabbed around and slashed twice, but the black man was light and weightless like a feather, floating to the attack area every time In addition, Squall didn't even touch the corners of his clothes.
Qing Cang lifted the Scorpion Sword in his hand.
A heart-piercing pain came from Squall's shoulder.
The black blade is inserted into Squall's shoulder.
Squall was stunned for a moment, and immediately roared in anger, blocking the Scorpion Sword with one blow, and Exorcist Staff stabbed Qingcang's neck again. Qing Cang's dagger shook lightly and pushed Exorcist Staff away very easily. sword edge once again caused a wound on Squall's chest. Squall ignored the injury, he continued to attack, and the final result was another sword in the thigh.
The two played against each other for seven or eight rounds. Squall tried their best but still couldn't touch the other's body, but every time Qing Cang counterattacked, it caused wounds on Squall, and every wound was not fatal. The strength of the two is worlds apart. Qing Cang has never been a killer, is he trying to torture Squall to death a little bit?
Squall knew that he was not the opponent, so he made a suicidal charge.
Qing Cang kicked casually.
He kicked to the ground.
Exorcist Staff Ding Ding dāng dāng got out of hand and rolled out.
Squall panted heavily, and his wounds were so painful that he could hardly stand up. He beat the ground angrily and wailed the beast's death.
Qing Cang is still standing in place, his position has not changed from the beginning of the battle to the present, and it is evident how easy he is with Squall. At this moment, his dark eyes are locked on Squall, but there is no expression in his eyes, neither hot nor cold, some are just indifferent, a kind of indifference that has no mercy to the enemy and no murderous aura.
"Is that enough?"
While Qing Cang broke the silence, the divine artifact Underworld Scorpion 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 from the underworld. Although Squall doesn't know the horror of Pluto, he has already seen it, this is a divine artifact, and it is a very dangerous divine artifact.
It turned out to be demonhunter?
In other words, from the very beginning, Qing Cang not only didn't use all his strength, but he didn't even count as serious fighting. Squall feels desperate, such a terrible opponent is definitely not what enough can contend with.
"Since the strength is so weak." Qing Cang slowly walked over with the burning scorpion: "You don't have to survive. Let's send you on the road."
Squall watched the opponent lift the Pluto, his heart was full of horror and horror. He knew that he could never stop this sword. Is he really going to die here in the hands of this demonhunter? Squall feels unwilling, he hasn't gotten revenge yet, how can he die here in a squandered way.
Think of this.
Squall grabbed Exorcist Staff again.
Qing Cang is not fast, he hacks with a slow motion.
However, the speed is indeed relative. Qing Cang thinks it is not fast. Squall feels as fast as lightning. When he just picked up the Exorcist Staff, the extremely dangerous and deadly scorpion stabbed in front of him. Squall was immediately enveloped by the threat of death. Even if he had never heard of the scorpion reputation, he knew that demonhunter divine artifact was not easy. Now that he was stabbed with divine artifact, how could he still hope to survive?
The moment of life and death.
Squall roared again, and he could clearly feel that mysterious energy emerged from his body, instantly resonating with the weapon in his hand. Exorcist Staff runs at high speed immediately to produce strong strength, from which it emits a harsh squeal, and even rubs against the air to emit bright sparks.
strength of divine artifact!
It actually urged divine artifact strength!
Squall has indeed been tested for the potential of demonhunter, but has not been formally trained in magic artifact, nor has any divine artifact, but it is incredible to wake up Exorcist Staff strength, this kind of talent is rare even if you look at the entire Skycloud City.
Squall did not think so much.
Because of death threats, he didn't have time to think so much.
Squall directly waved Exorcist Staff towards Qing Cang, the moment when Pluto and Exorcist Staff collided
The Scorpion Sword does not move.
Exorcist Staff flies directly.
There was a loud bang.
Exorcist Staff plunged into the wall again, and under the violent strength bombardment, large areas of the wall were cracked. Squall showed a stunned expression. He originally thought that the power of this attack was already as strong as enough, but in Qing Cang's eyes, it was simply not worth mentioning.
A short sword burning with purple and black flames is about to pierce the throat.
It's over!
My life is over!
Squall was so desperate to die, but the throat was penetrated and it didn't feel like it came, because Qingcang's sword stopped less than one centimeter from Squall's neck.
Why is this again?
The dangerous aura enveloped by the scorpion disappeared, and all the purple and black flames drifted away.
Qing Cang inserted the weapon into the scabbard and said lightly: "Pick up your weapon."
Squall felt difficult to understand again: "What do you mean?"
"I'll say it again, take up your weapon." Qing Cang looked at him coldly: "Starting from today, I will teach you three days, how many skills you can learn depends on yourself."
Squall couldn't believe his ears.
Although he has never heard of Qing Cang's name~IndoMTL.com~, judging from the strength shown by the opponent, this is definitely not what an ordinary demonhunter can possess. It is 100% a high-level demonhunter, even such a task It is not necessary to face Frost de Winter and others. He even said to teach him. What is the truth? He is a fugitive!
"Don't ask, don't think, don't thank me, just be entrusted by others." Qing Cang said flatly: "I owe him a favor, and this time I pay it off."
Who is capable of entrusting such a character?
However, this is not important anymore. Instead of being killed by the opponent, Squall has obtained such a high-level demonhunter willing to teach him. This is a very rare opportunity for him!
Squall also knows that it is no longer possible to become a demonhunter in his own capacity. Now the contact with this stranger demonhunter may become his only professional training.
"What are you going to teach me?"
"Because time is limited, first teach survival."
Squall was shocked and immediately clenched his fists. For him now, survival is the most important thing.