Warlord of Chaos Chapter 16: Nemesis
Xianier jumped down from the tree, looked at the sky, and murmured: "No!"
"What's wrong?" Sasio asked hastily.
"The human-faced eagles flew from that direction. It has been so long, they should have flown back, unless..."
Everyone looked at each other, there was only one possibility, the fifty or sixty human-faced eagles had all been killed! But having said that, who has such a powerful strength?
"Let's go and have a look." Han Jin said softly, he was still thinking about the magic crystals of the human-faced eagle.
"Wait a little longer..." Sasio's face was full of hesitation. In fact, some humans are more terrifying than monsters these days. Since the opponent has the strength to kill dozens of human-faced eagles, it is even easier to deal with them.
"The battle over there has long since ended." Shanier said slowly.
"Are you sure?" Sasio asked.
"My hearing has always been very good." Sunier looked very confident.
"Then go and have a look." Moxinke said.
Han Jin woke up Stillberg, and several people climbed to the top of the mountain in a single file. It is now noon, and the sun is pouring down from the top of the head, sweeping away the haze of the dense forest, so everyone is moving faster than last night much faster.
It took about half an hour. They had already climbed to the top of the mountain. Looking down, they could clearly see that there was something abnormal on the mountainside. this circumstance occurs.
Although they were mentally prepared, Han Jin and the others were shocked by the messy battlefield. There was blood everywhere, there were human-faced eagle corpses, and human corpses, and most of the corpses were incomplete. Yes, human and eagle stumps, minced meat, and even viscera covered the ground like sand and gravel, giving them a strong visual impact.
At this time, we can see their psychological qualities. Hanjin and Sunier are the calmest, Sasou looks unbearable, Moxinke clenches the hilt of his sword, looking a little nervous, and Stillberg He was shaking all the time, and even his lips were trembling non-stop. He had never seen such a **** scene before, and it was pretty good that he didn't pass out.
Shanier, who was walking in the front, stopped suddenly, carefully observed a crack on the ground that was about a foot deep, about a foot long, and had a very flat edge, and said in a low voice: "At least one of them is a high-level crack." Fighter!"
Moxinke leaned over and nodded slowly after he saw the crack clearly. The difference between a swordsman and a fighter is that the latter has mastered fighting skills, and the power of fighting skills needs to be based on the essence of fighting energy to be exerted. For example, sword light, for example, fighting energy that can provide powerful defenses, are all the essence of fighting energy symbol of transformation. If you want to leave such a crack on the ground, you can only rely on releasing the sword light, at least Tamoxinke will never be able to do it.
"This way." Sasou beckoned, he found a **** path, and it seemed that those people retreated in this direction while fighting.
Everyone searched forward along the **** road. Sunier's eyes were a little dazed, her temples were bulging, as if she was hiding something under the cover of her golden hair, but unfortunately no one noticed at this time she.
The front was full of human-faced eagle corpses, and there were almost no humans to be seen. Obviously, the weak among humans had all been killed in the initial fight, and the rest were strong.
Turning to the right, the **** road has come to an end, and a huge boulder two people high is blocking the front. In this small flat field with only tens of square meters, there are more than a dozen corpses of human-faced eagles , and several humans were lying in a pool of blood.
Among them were two human corpses that had been shattered out of shape. Beneath the boulder, leaning against a tall figure, his soft armor was still intact. The ground, but the upper part of his head has disappeared, messy pieces of meat, bones and blood smeared on the boulder, forming an unbearable picture. There was another person lying fifteen or six meters in front of the huge boulder, covered with cuts and bruises all over his body. The most shocking thing was that a huge human-faced eagle was crawling in front of him, and the sharp beak of the human-faced eagle was deeply pierced. On his chest, his left hand was tightly grasping the man-faced eagle's neck, while the sword in his right hand remained in the man-faced eagle's body, and it seemed that he and the man-faced eagle died together.
"He's not dead yet!" Sunier whispered and walked forward quickly.
Maybe it was because of the voice of the man, the soldier who died with the man-faced eagle struggled to open his eyes, and when he saw the figure in front of him, he suddenly became excited. Moxinke hurriedly pressed his shoulder: "Don't Move around, you are seriously injured!"
In fact, this is no longer a matter of seriousness. The soldier's chest was almost pierced, and he could even see a heart that heaved very weakly.
The soldier opened his mouth to say something, but was choked by the blood spurting out of his mouth. Finally, he barely raised his left hand and pointed to the satchel on his waist.
Moxinke understood what he meant, reached into the soldier's satchel, and took out the contents. In addition to a few magic crystals of fire and earth attributes, there was also a very old parchment book. Xinke's pupils shrank suddenly, and he saw two words written on the left side of the parchment: fighting skills, and two words on the right side: Xinghe.
The soldier struggled to move his left hand again, pointing at the boulder, then he grabbed Moxinke's collar and stared at Moxinke, his eyes were full of begging, the kind of unwillingness, the kind of unwillingness to let go. It was as deep as the sea, which made Han Jin and other strangers feel heavy in their hearts.
"Ah..." The soldier finally uttered a meaningless word, which became his last words. A **** arrow shot out of his mouth and shot at Moxinke's face, followed by his His eyes gradually dimmed, but his hands were still holding on to Moxinke's collar.
"Douji Xinghe, Moxinke, it seems that your luck is very good." Sunier said lightly.
Moxinke suddenly raised his head and glared at Sunier. He is in a very bad mood now. All the tragedies were caused by him. If the two human-faced eagles were not attacked, nothing would happen. Although those people didn't know the cause and effect, he knew that this was enough. People couldn't deceive themselves. His heart was full of guilt, and the originally normal conversation stung him like a needle at this moment.
"There are people behind the boulder." Han Jin said softly, his eyes swept across the headless corpse, suddenly lit up, and then returned to calm.
Moxinke was taken aback, stood up quickly, and strode towards the boulder. Sure enough, looking through the gap between the boulder and the mountain wall, it was dark behind him, and there must be a cave.
Moxinke first dragged the headless corpse aside, then turned to the side of the boulder, and put his hands on the boulder, his body already exuded the light of fighting spirit: "Open!!"
Following Moxinke's roar, the boulder began to shake, and the shaking became bigger and bigger. Finally, it rolled and broke an oak tree that was as thick as a bowl, and a one-meter-long tree was exposed on the mountain wall. Yugao's hole.
Moxinke bent down and got into the cave. After a while, his anxious shout came from inside: "Raphael, come on! Come in!"
Han Jin rushed in immediately. With the sunlight outside, he vaguely saw a woman lying quietly on the ground, and then he immediately understood why Moxinke called him to come in in a hurry. He knew this woman. It was Miss Qili who had been talking about with Moxinke for the past few days.
Han Jin couldn't help showing a wry smile, and looked at Mo Xinke. He helped Miss Qili once, and made Miss Qili lose a servant. Is Miss Qili suffering from bad luck this year, or is he and Moxinke destined to be Miss Qili's nemesis?
Sunier also came in from the outside: "What's wrong with you?"
"We...we know her." Han Jin stuttered ~IndoMTL.com~ Sunier bent down, first touched Qili's neck, then opened Qili's eyelids: "She was beaten unconscious. "
"Take her out first, and then talk about it." Han Jin said.
"You have to entrust someone else to do such a good thing?" Sunier smiled.
"I'm not in the mood to joke." Han Jin's face turned cold. His mental age is very mature and he can bear considerable negative emotions, but Moxinke can't. He has enough reasons to worry that if Sunier makes fun of something again , Moxinke may turn his face, and maybe start a fight with Sunier.
Shanier was silent for a while, then leaned down and hugged Qili: "I'm sorry, but... the incident has already happened, let's think about how to deal with the aftermath." After finishing speaking, Shannier bent over out of the cave.
Back under the sun, Han Jin suddenly felt that the sun was a bit glaring: "Let's change the place, I'm afraid she won't be able to bear it when she wakes up."
"You are very careful." Shanier nodded.
"What's the matter?" Sasou greeted him, and he found that Han Jin's mood was a little abnormal, while Moxinke's face had turned livid.
"Huh? Isn't this Miss Qili?" Stillberg exclaimed.
Sasou paused for a moment, and then showed a dazed look. He was not stupid, and immediately realized that the surviving woman was the Qili that Han Jin had mentioned before, and she was most likely Han Jin and Moxinke's My friend, his complexion has also become ugly. Not long ago, both he and Han Jin objected to coming to support. If they could arrive in time and lend a helping hand, maybe things would not develop so badly~IndoMTL.com~ Book lovers are welcome to come and read, the latest, fastest and hottest serial works are all in ~IndoMTL.com~ mobile phone users please go to read.