Chapter 17 , Desert Wind and Frost

The sun in the Corolla Desert seems to be unchanged, with the scorching sun and the breeze of fine sand. The cloudless clear sky seems to be simply repeating these days, but at this moment, Pallas suddenly feels that the sun is completely different from usual. After losing the camel, the desert suddenly became really terrible.

Licking the cracked lips, Palasi looked at the way in a daze. The sand sea was dead, like a suddenly condensed yellow dead sea, undulating and slowly extending to the edge of the sky. Nearly a month's journey without camels can't be crossed at all. And other directions are even more uncertain and unknown dead world!

He has also summoned nearby undeads far away from the influence of the "black totem", but none of them can show him the way out of the desert. If they know the way out, they will probably not become undead.

"There must be a way out. There must be a water source or oasis not far from here!" Pallas wandered anxiously like a beast in a trap. The Emma witch like a black model and Bayan, who has a professional fighter figure, sat on the sand in a fateful posture and looked at Parath with interest with the eyes of the victor. After wandering dozens of times, the anxious extreme adventurer suddenly stopped in front of Emma, and his eyes flashed with the light of life-saving straw. "You are a witch. You must have a way to leave here, or you won't kill all the camels without hesitation!" I remember watching Harry when I was a child. ; Porter, the magician has a way to leave here to another place in an instant, and even travel through time and space to another city thousands of miles away. Take me out of here!"

"I don't know what you're talking about. You're talking about a magician, and I'm a magician, an ordinary Sami witch." Emma looked sympathetically at the almost irrational imperial general in front of him. It was hard to believe that he could catch up here without fear of hardship, but suddenly he was so afraid of death.

Emar's calmness infected Pallas, and he gradually calmed down and looked at the calm Sam witch in front of him thoughtfully. He moved and muttered, "Yes, if you can leave here and go to another place in an instant, you don't have to struggle in the desert. However, if you walk here in a clear direction, there must be a clear destination, and it is probably not far from here. Tell me where it is and take me out of this damn desert!"

Emma finally couldn't help smiling, "You can find it yourself, or try to force us to see if we will give in and tell you a way to live!"

Paras stared deeply at Emma for a moment. From the other party's eyes, he finally understood that she would never give in. Even if she told herself a direction or even led the way in person, it would only be a road to death that would never end. After figuring this out, Pallas couldn't help sitting down in front of Emma and looked at the strong-willed and strong-natured young Semitic witch. He had no choice and couldn't speak for a long time.

"It's only one death at most. Since you dare to chase here alone, you should have already put life and death aside!" Emma was a little surprised by the huge contrast between the temperament of this handsome imperial general. In the uninhabited desert, any kind of life makes people feel indescribable kindness, even if he is an irresistible sworn enemy. What's more, this young general of the Western Empire who is proficient in Semino is obviously different from other imperial soldiers. He was not condescending and domineering in front of the defeated, and he was not as instinctively discriminated against and hated the Sam people like other Westerners. So after a moment of silence, Emma finally couldn't help asking the question in his heart.

"I'm not afraid of death!" Pallas waved his head angrily, "I'm just not willing to give up my mission halfway!"

"I didn't expect you to be a conscientious imperial soldier!" Emma curled his lips contemptuously, "It's a pity that because there are too many obedient and bloodthirsty imperial soldiers like you, my people have been destroyed, just for your empire to rob us like a robber."

"I didn't serve the Western Empire." Pallas looked at the sky from afar, with a trace of nostalgia in his eyes, as if there were only his relatives there. After a long time, he withdrew his eyes and shrugged his shoulders at Emma: "I sympathize with what happened to your people."

Although Pallas said sympathy, there was no guilty expression on his face, which angered Emma. Her eyes flashed angrily and forced her to look at this different imperial general, "sympathy? You destroyed the Black Wind City, the holy land of the Semites, killed my countless unarmed women and children, and imposed bloodshed and war on us. The blood and lives of countless people, as well as the great disaster of the whole Semi, have only won you a 'sympathy'?

"That's not what I mean," Pallas was a little embarrassed and wanted to explain that it had nothing to do with him, but he knew that even if he could deceive others, he could not deceive himself. At the military meeting of the Imperial Senate, it was he who tried his best to persuade the elders and the Empress Dowager Yesh to promote the Western Expedition.

"What do you mean?" Emma stared at Pallas and asked relentlessly. The anger in her heart made her want to tear the enemy in front of her to pieces. If the mana was strong enough, she really wanted to do so.

Parath hesitated and didn't know whether to tell Emma the truth about the world. Before the beginning of the Western Expedition, he did not take the war and killing of this world seriously, but when he really came into contact with these addicted characters, he knew that they had the same feelings as the real world, and that killing and war were still a great harm to them. Even he was shocked by the bloody scene of the war and the brutality of the imperial army, which even evoked the painful childhood memories in the depths of his soul. So Pallas especially understands Emma's feelings. After much hesitation, he finally decided to tell the secrets of the world, regardless of whether the other party could understand or help her escape from grief.

"I don't know how to explain it to you," Pallas said word by word. Many modern nouns can't be replaced at all in ancient Chinese, so they can only explain them with similar meanings. I didn't belong to this world. I came here with a sacred mission. In order to complete this mission, I must first get the 'black totem'. For this purpose, I did not hesitate to use the army of the Great Western Empire, and I was not afraid to pursue the Great Corolla Desert. This mission is very important to me. I will do whatever it takes. I don't know if you can understand what I say?

Emma stared at Pallas. At first, he thought that the other party was trapped in the dead desert for too long and began to collapse. However, as soon as I saw the other party's clear eyes, I knew that he was very normal and sober. Intuition tells her that the other party is an iron man with an extremely strong will and strong self-control. In black witchcraft, he is known as a "confident person" whose mind is not controlled and affected by any spell. Such a person will never collapse in the face of any setbacks and blows, and in any harsh environment. Although he is an irreconciant enemy, Emma also sees that he is a trustworthy opponent and will not deceive himself with lies. In this way, Emma is a little at a loss. Should he believe his words or his own reason?

"Are you saying that you are a god?" Emma finally showed a trace of ridicule, and people always choose to believe in themselves first. Are you telling me that you are from heaven? Is it the messenger of God? Is it the will of the gods to kill my people and rob the 'black totem'? We should obediently dedicate the 'black totem' to you. Shouldn't there be any disobey? Because of resistance, bloodshed and death are our own fault?

"There is no god and no heaven!" Paras sprinkled the fine sand in his hand far away with regret, and then found it unimaginably difficult to explain another world to a fool full of gods and heaven. However, he would not give up easily. After a little rationale in his mind, he calmly continued, "Actually, you are also from that world, but you don't remember your true self at all. Your birth, growth and final death in this world is just a game. This was originally a virtual world. The purpose of your coming here is just an episode of your life, a trip, and a new life experience.

Emma put away his ridicule, with a thoughtful expression on his face. After a moment of meditation, he nodded and said, "Our sacred books also say that man is a star in the sky. He fell into the world and was born in the world. The sufferings experienced in the world are just an illusion. In the end, he will return to heaven and be judged accordingly in heaven with the results of good and evil in the world.

Now it was Pallas's turn to be surprised, but he didn't expect that the ancient religion of the Sam was really close to the truth of the world. He immediately followed Emma's words and continued, "Yes, since the world is just an illusion, we are just passers-by who accidentally fell into this world, and it is our real life. So can we be more open about those wars, killings and all kinds of grudges? Think of these as a game. We can even forget those unnecessary hatreds and become friends. My name in that world is Dumas.

Emmar thought for a moment, "Okay! Dumas, I thought what you said was true. Then tell me, what is the purpose of your coming to this world?

Dumas hesitated for a moment and decided to tell the truth: "I want to get the 'Genesis Book' to suppress the sacrifice tower of Poseidon of the Western Empire. For this, I must first get the 'black totem'."

"The purpose?"

Dumas hesitated again and didn't know how to explain the truth and conflict of that world in the language of this world. For a moment, he finally looked at the sky with a sad expression and told the character of a virtual world about the suffering of his nation and his unremitting pursuit.

"That world is not as beautiful as you think," Dumas pointed to the cloudless sky. "It also has different countries and ethnic groups. Like this continent, it also has bloodshed, conflicts and wars every day. It also adheres to the original truth of power. Unfortunately, I was born into a small and bullying nation. In my childhood, my country was brazenly invaded by a powerful empire. My whole childhood lived in fear of war and often witnessed bloodshed and death. Many of my compatriots and loved ones died either from the powerful magic weapons of the invaders or from famine and disasters caused by war. Although my father later took me away from the disaster-stricken homeland, my people were still oppressed and enslaved by the invaders. I hate war, but I hate the aggression and oppression of the invaders, so I devote my life to the jihad against the invaders. The holy war needs money, a lot of money, and the 'Genesis Book' in the pagoda of Poseidon is worth a lot of money. Speaking of this, Dumas turned eagerly to Emma, "So I beg you to take me out of this desert and open the sacrificial tower to get the 'Genesis Book' to complete my mission. My compatriots are still eagerly looking forward to the good news of my success.

Dumas's words are ridiculous for Emma, and she can't understand it with her life experience. However, she knew that what Dumas said was true. When this steel-willed man talked about the disaster of his nation, there was a mist in his eyes and his voice trembled involuntarily. The pain and helplessness from the bottom of his heart strongly resonated with Emma, who had just suffered the same experience. She knew that only those who had really felt this disaster had such a strong expression of pain and helplessness.

Emmar, don't start, avoid the irresistible eyes of Dumas, suppress the sympathy in his heart and say calmly, "I won't help you. Even if what you say is true, I can't help a Semitic enemy." Black Totem is an artifact of the Sam clan. Even if I can't send it to my destination, I will never allow it to fall into the hands of the enemy!"

"How can I explain it to you understand?" Dumas raised his hands in despair, "Since everything in this world is not real and is just an illusion, why do you stick to the hatred of the Great Western and Semins?"

"Illusion? I witnessed countless clans fall under the swords and arrows of the Westerners, my familiar friends and relatives die one by one in the war you imposed on us, and countless women and children crying under the iron hooves of the invaders. Can I think all this is illusory? Emma turned his head and stared at Dumas angrily, "Okay! Even if all this is illusory, how do I know that your world is not illusory? If one day a stranger claims to be from another world and suddenly tells you that the disasters and wars suffered by your people are all just illusions, can you put down your hatred and help the invaders? If your answer is 'Yes', then I will help you!"

Dumas is speechless. Although the word "can" is very simple, hatred has long been rooted in his blood. Under no circumstances, he does not allow himself to compromise with the aggressor, and his principles of life do not allow him to deceive himself. His answer is undoubtedly the same as Emma in front of him, "no"!

Sitting down on the yellow sand again, Paras looked at the beautiful black witch in front of him in a daze and didn't know how to move her. Obviously, she has made up her mind to die with herself. What can she do to impress this kind of dead man?

"We can make a deal!" Pallas finally moved, and the light of hope flashed in his eyes. "I just want the 'Genesis Book'. 'Black Totem' is just a tool, not my goal. You lend it to me, and I will return it to you after you get the 'Genesis Book', so that we can all achieve our goals.

"Why do I believe you?"

"I swear to the gods I believe in - Allah!"

"Forget it, who will believe the enemy's oath, unless" Speaking of this Emma looked at Dumas maliciously, "You let me plant my 'witchworm' in your body."

"What is 'Witch Worm'?" Dumas was stunned.

"That's it," said Emma taking out a small bamboo tube from his arms, carefully pulling out the plug, and then putting it in front of Dumas. He explained, "Many wizards have witchworms, which are psychic and controlled by the wizard's spiritual power. You asked me to plant it in your body so that I can safely trade with you.

Dumas adjusted his vision and saw what was in the bamboo tube. Suddenly, my scalp exploded, and my muscles involuntarily tightened. It was a green worm that kept wriggling with red spots on its back, covered with thin fluff, as thick as a small earthworm, only two centimeters long, but it made Dumas feel more horrible than seeing a tiger and a wolf.

"If you feel scared, just pretend I didn't say it." Emma's face showed a trace of ridicule and said that he was about to put away the bamboo tube, but Dumas suddenly said, "Wait!"

Dumas licked his dry lips and looked at the young witch in front of him for a long time. It was not until the witch began to feel a little impatient under his gaze that he finally whispered in a hoarse voice, "Okay, I accept your terms!"

At that quiet moment, Dumas had weighed in his heart and couldn't find any other way to gain the trust of the other party, and he could never give up his goal, so he could only choose to trust the other party. The fear of witchworms is no longer important. What should I do?" Dumas slowly took off the protective armor that could resist all magic and witchcraft, revealing his bronze body and completely handed over his fate to the other party. They don't even ask what kind of impact the witchworm will have on their own bodies.

Dumas's behavior surprised Emma. He really didn't expect that he would really accept his ridiculous advice. What kind of belief made him so resolute? It can overcome witchworms that are more terrible than death! Is everything he said true? Emma was puzzled, and it took him a long time to recover from surprise. He smiled at Dumas and said, "It's very simple. You just need to let my witchworm penetrate into your body along your veins. But you have to figure it out. Once the witchworm is planted in your body, I can control it to bite your heart at any time, and even penetrate into your brain, making you completely crazy!"

"Come on! I hope you can hurry up!" After saying that, Dumas closed his eyes tightly and stretched out his neck to put on a fateful stand. After a long time, he was about to ask a question, when he suddenly felt that Emma leaned closer to him, and the warm breath gently blew on his cheek, itching and uncomfortable. He was about to turn his head to avoid it when he suddenly felt that the bamboo tube containing the witch worm leaned against his neck and accurately against the artery on his neck. Then, the soft and hairy witchworm crawled out of the bamboo tube and slowly climbed up his skin.

Seeing that the muscles on Dumas' neck couldn't help trembling and his teeth were clenching, Emma couldn't help whispering in his ear sympathetically, "Don't be nervous. It only hurts a little when it gets into your body, and then you won't feel its existence again and has no effect on your actions."

Gritting his teeth and resisting nausea and fear, Dumas tried his best to control himself from jumping up and smashing the witch worm to the ground. He was motionless against the fear in his heart, suddenly feeling a pain in his neck, and the disgusting guy had begun to drill desperately into his neck. Dumas clenched his fists and sweated coldly. He clearly felt that the twisted and squirming witch was getting into his neck little by little until it completely disappeared into his body. In the process, his eyes were closed, he held his breath completely, and almost broke his teeth to control his call without fear.

Finally, he no longer felt anything. Dumas almost collapsed to the ground, but he felt the breath on his face, a plump and soft lips kissed his lips gently, and then the sexy and charming voice of the Emma witch sounded in his ear: "You are the only one. The warrior who took the initiative to let the witchworm get into his body, your will and courage are awe-inspiring!"

This sentence had no stimulation for Dumas's auditory nerve. He finally collapsed on the yellow sand, closed his eyes and gasped. He only felt that his whole body was weaker than when he had just climbed Everest. In the cold and dry desert, he was soaked with cold sweat.

"Emmar, you are so smart!" Bayan, who stared at all this, suddenly pulled out the dagger in his boot and jumped up excitedly, "We can kill him now!"

" Stop it!" Emma's fierce shout made Bayan a little confused. He looked at the witch doubtfully, "Do you want to end him personally and let the witch insects torture him to death?"

"No!" Emma shook his head resolutely, "We promised him that we would take back the 'black totem' after he got the 'Genesis Book'."

"Are you crazy? Make a deal with the enemy?"

"He can trust us and completely hand over his life to us. Shouldn't we keep our promise? Is the reputation and commitment of the Montenegrins worthless in your eyes?

Bayan's face was a little embarrassed under Emma's questioning, but he still argued loudly: "There is no need to say any credibility to the enemy!"

"If reputation can vary from person to person, what is it called credibility?"

"I don't care!" Bayan suddenly raised his neck, "I must kill him and avenge my dead people!"

"No! I will never allow you to hurt him!" Emma dodged in front of Dumas and stared at his companion resolutely. The two glared at each other, like two sworn enemies. Bayan looked at the lying Dumas, then looked at Emma in front of him, and suddenly nodded hatefully, "I understand. You fell in love with this guy and the Semine enemy!"

"Nonsense!" Emma waved his fingerprints angrily, and a fire suddenly came out of his palm and blew up a big hole in the sand in front of Bayam. If you dare to insult me again, I will be rude to you!"

"Good! You are going to use black witchcraft on me for a deadly enemy of the Semitic tribe!" Bayan widened his eyes angrily, "I'd like to see if your black witchcraft can save this guy's life!"

With that, the furious Bayan suddenly rushed to Emma, but bypassed her body before she formed a protective shield and stabbed Dumas lying on the ground. Dumas, who had not fully recovered, was unable to dodge. He only raised his arm to block him, making Bayan's falling dagger deflect a little and pricked Dumas's shoulder.

Bayan pulled out the dagger and was about to insert it into Dumas' heart again, but his whole body suddenly trembled and held the dagger high and froze on the spot. Then he slowly turned around and stared at Emma, who was at a loss, with incredible eyes, "How dare you shoot me with a black witch arrow?"

After saying that, he fell to the ground and couldn't help twitching. Emma quickly knelt down beside him, hugged his ** body in a hurry, and tears rolled down. "I'm sorry, Bayan, I'm not." She stammered and couldn't go on. She didn't know why she instinctively used the fastest and most convenient black witch arrow in danger, but forgot that it was hopeless. Witchcraft!

Bayan's eyes gradually turned gray. He suddenly tried his best to grab Emma's hand and roared with his last strength: "I can tolerate you trading with the enemy, but I can't tolerate you falling in love with others!"

"No! I won't, unless I die! I swear! Swear to the moon god!" In the assurance of Emma's crying, Bayan finally closed his eyes and fell into her arms at ease.

The yellow sand is long, and the wind is hunting. The body of the first warrior of the Sam clan has been completely cold, but Emma is still reluctant to let go for a long time. Dumas, who had recovered his strength, wrapped the wound on his shoulder, put on soft armor again, waited silently for a long time, and finally couldn't help comforting: "I'm sorry"

"Hit, shut up! I hate you! I don't want to see you again!" Emma roared guiltily, using hatred to drive away the feelings that should not have sprouted in his heart.

It was not until the next morning that she finally completely covered up her childhood playmate with yellow sand and then strode to the west. Dumas did not dare to enter her sight from beginning to end. Except for bringing a "black totem", he put as much water and food on his back as possible, followed her silently, and strode to the unreachable horizon.

The leaves of a fragrant elm tree slowly float down from above, fresh as if with the crystal dewdrops of the southern morning. Just as it was about to fall to the ground, the summer wind suddenly shouted: "Do it!" Saying that, he rushed to Orcus two feet away. As soon as he moved, Cunel on the left immediately shot like an arrow from the string, and the starry sword sounded the "snoise" of the poisonous snake spitting letters; Jiahina on the right rushed to an elm tree next to Orcus, with her toes a little on the trunk, and her body suddenly changed direction and rushed to the left side of Orcus at a faster speed.

"Oh!" With a short spell, Orcus drew a semicircle in front of his hands and used the top defensive magic without borrowing the staff. An invisible gas shield appeared in front of him out of thin air and met the rushed Kunier and Xia Feng. He waved his hand to Jia Xinna who rushed from the side and immediately threw her out of the air without waiting for her to jump in front of him.

Jia Xinna turned over lightly in the air and climbed a tree like a cat to stabilize her body. Kunel and Xia Feng were stranded by the air shield over there, but because Orcus was distracted from dealing with Jiaxinna, the magic of the air shield weakened for a moment. At this moment, the cicada wing knife and the star sword broke through the pressure of the air shield and pointed at Orcus unstoppably.

All this did not escape Orcus's estimate. He had drifted and retreated when Xia Feng and Kunel broke through to the front of him, and his figure was like a fairy dance sleeve. Before the three people chased him, he drifted back again and retreated to the huge mud pit of "Soul Purgatory" in a blink of an eye.

"Chasing!" Xia Feng shouted in a low voice and took the lead in chasing Orcus, but he suddenly saw a winning smile on his face. He stood and no longer retreated, or even cast spells to perform magic. Xia Feng was stunned by his expression and didn't have time to think about it. The cicada wing knife had been cut to his chest, and Kunier and Jia Xinna, who chased later, also stabbed the sword and dagger into Orcus's body respectively.

The three blades stabbed in without hindrance, but they were empty and powerless. Almost at the same time, Orcus suddenly disappeared in front of the three people and disappeared in an instant. The three were surprised, but they heard Orcus's ridicule behind them, "My simple 'phantom' can introduce you into the range of 'painting ground as a prison'. It seems that you are really suitable to stay there."

The three turned around in awe and saw that Okus was still standing there with his hands on his back, as if he had never moved at all. As soon as the three heard that "drawing the ground is a prison", they immediately realized that their feet were less than three feet away from the big mud pit. Obviously, they were already standing in the "lao" formed by magic.

"From now on, you will receive spiritual purification in this 'soul purgatory' until I think it is qualified." Orcus turned around and was about to leave, but suddenly turned back to Kunel and Xia Feng and said, "I'll send your companions later, so that you can urge each other to see who will be the first qualified villager in the dream country."

Those people in the mud pit were already cheering when Orcus performed magic, and now the voices are even higher. When Xia Feng saw that Orcus was about to leave, he quickly caught up with him and forgot that his feet were the prison drawn by the spell. Just before he realized this, he had rushed to Orcus. Now it was Orcus's turn to stare and look at the summer wind rushing in front of him. He muttered to himself in disbelief, "How could this happen?"

What happened when Orcus's surprised eyes made Xia Feng realize? He looked at his feet doubtfully and looked back at the huge mud pit a few feet away. Suddenly, he stamped his feet with a smile and stamped his feet to Ocus, "Is there a prison drawn by spells here?"

Kunel and Jia Xinna also ran over with Xia Feng. The three of them did not encounter any obstacles or abnormality.

"Go back!" Before they stood firmly, Orcus suddenly waved his hand, and the sudden gas shield immediately forced them back. In his mind, as if the spell was an accidental failure, he still wanted to force Xia Feng and the others back to the "prison" of the spell.

The three were caught off guard and were forced to take a few steps back, but they rushed over again without any influence at all. Now Orcus is finally convinced that the spell of "drawing the ground as a prison" has indeed failed!

Xia Feng and the three went in and out of this invisible prison twice, immediately reminding those working people that someone began to carefully try to walk out. Suddenly found that the former "prison" no longer existed, and they immediately began to flee to the forest. At first, there were only a few people, but under their demonstration, more and more people joined the escape. In a moment, they converged into a ragged army and ran into the depths of the dense forest.

"Your spell seems to have failed." Xia Feng looked at Orcus and suddenly smiled proudly, "It seems that you don't know what's going on. You omnipotent genius, finally have something you don't know."

"Fortunately, other magic has not failed yet!" As Orcus suddenly recited a spell and waved his fingerprints, a fiery firelight suddenly flew to Xia Feng with his gesture, so that he quickly fell to the ground and rolled aside, but it was still a moment late. The corners of his clothes were burnt by the fireworks and his hair was burned. Only the clothes wrapped in the cloak were not destroyed by the flames.

Seeing the intact invisible cloak, Xia Feng sounded that he still had this treasure. He hurriedly recited the invisibility spell and wrapped his body in a cloak. Orcus sneered at this, "In front of my heavenly eyes, I see how you can escape." As he said, he closed his eyes and opened his eyes. The summer wind, which was quietly approaching in the cloak, was immediately exposed to his eyes.

"Look for death!" As soon as Orcus felt his hand, an invisible hand immediately poked out of his arm and grabbed Xia Feng's throat remotely through the cloak. Xia Feng struggled desperately, but he could not break free from Orcus's grasp. His hands and feet were exposed from the invisible cloak from time to time, and he couldn't help beating and waving. The situation looked very strange.

When Kunel and Jia Xinna saw it, they immediately rushed to Orcus at the same time, which forced Orcus to disperse some of their mental strength to deal with them. The spiritual power in the invisible hand suddenly weakened, and Xia Feng took the opportunity to break free from Orcus and cursed the guy who sent him the cloak: If I had known that this cloak was almost useless, I might as well just stuff it into your mouth!

He covered his throat and retreated a few steps. Xia Feng put away the hidden spell. Only then did he see that Kunier and Jia Xina had little power to fight back under the endless magic attacks of Orcus. He quickly blocked part of the other party's attacks and shouted to the two people: "We can't help this guy. Let's go!"

The three of them embarrassfully escaped from the magic attack range of Orcus, dared not fight any more, and hurriedly retreated to the dense forest. After running dozens of feet, he was surprised to find that Orcus, who was sure to win, did not catch up.

Just as the three had just escaped from Orcus's sight, Orcus, who had been standing high, suddenly bent down in pain and looked frustrated. He immediately looked like ten years old, with a gray face and a faint dark black. Seeing that the three top strikers were scared away by himself, he hurriedly took out a small bottle of "snake blood" that stimulated spiritual strength from his arms and poured it all into his mouth. For a moment, he was refreshed and regained his calm look.

Looking at the direction of Xia Feng's escape, it's not too late to chase him now, but he dared not chase him again. "Snake Blood" can only briefly stimulate spiritual strength, and once the effect is over, your mental strength will be weaker and the injury will be more serious. Therefore, any magician is very cautious about the use of snake blood. And I have used two bottles in a row in one day, far more than the dose used by ordinary magicians.

Of course, the "Maple Star" cannot be taken away by others. There are also many students and teenagers proficient in martial arts in the dream country, who can also deal with Xia Feng, who are only good at martial arts.

Rubbing the body seriously injured by the dark magician last night, Orcus really couldn't figure out how there could be a magic monk in this continent who was not inferior to his own! If the other party hadn't recovered from his hidden injury, it would be difficult to say whether he won or lost last night. He barely defeated him with his injury, but he didn't expect that he would eventually escape with an amazing speed, which will be his most terrible opponent in the future! In particular, the flickering "lightning whip" in his hand is by no means recorded in any magic secret book, which is a magic weapon that even he has never heard of!

Slowly walking to the town not far away, Orcus was worried. From the failure of the spell of "painting the ground for prison" made him know that there was a bigger crisis waiting for him in the dreamland. This is the biggest danger that the dream country has encountered so far.

After the three of Kunel fled into the dense forest in confusion, Xia Feng suddenly stopped and looked at the dream town: "We have to take Xuanxuan out immediately. I can't let them fall into Orcus's hands!"

"Okay! Let's go back and save people!" Kunel also thought of his two companions and Prince Alette, and immediately turned around, but Jia Xinna stared at Xia Feng in surprise: "Are you crazy? For how many characters in the game? But if you continue to play, I won't stop you. Let's break up. Bye!" As he said that, he was about to continue to run to the depths of the dense forest, but he saw a flash of sword beside him. Kunel's starry sword suddenly hit him, and Jia Xina hurriedly flashed back. But the other party's sword was so sudden that it still cut the small cloth bag around her waist, and the "Maple Star" immediately rolled out.

"What are you doing?" Jia Xinna angrily stared at Kunier, who was a few centimeters taller than herself, and felt that the other party's figure and swordsmanship were under great pressure. Under this pressure, she did not dare to pick up the "Maple Star" on the ground.

"I promised not to take the 'Maple Star' without knowing the true face of Orcus," Kunier looked at Jia Xinna with a sword. "But now I'm going to bring it back to the empire!"

"What's the difference between you and a robber?" Jia Xinna asked angrily.

"The 'Maple Star' is originally an artifact of the empire, and I just take back what belongs to it for the empire."

Jia Xinna was dumb and couldn't help looking at the "Maple Star" on the ground and Kunier in front of her, looking for the possibility of grabbing the "Maple Star" from her sword, but in front of Kunel's amazing star sword, she did not dare to act rashly.

"Bright, I forgot to ask you, why do you want this 'Maple Star'? Shouldn't it be the same as Dumas?" Seeing that the two were tense and there could be a bloody conflict at any time, Xia Feng quickly intervened and asked Jia Xinna repeatedly to distract the two people.

"Of course not!" Jia Xinna stared at Xia Feng, "What we want is probably the same, but the end use is completely different!"

"Your ultimate goal is also 'Genesis Book'? Who do you work for?

Seeing Jia Xinna's expression of approval, she did not answer the last question. Xia Feng was not surprised by this, and thought it was another hidden secret organization. He thought for a moment and suddenly laughed, "Since everyone's goal is the 'Genesis Book', why should we fight to the death for this 'Maple Star'? Why don't we wait for the real goal to reappear and then decide again?

Jia Xinna knew that she could not get the "Creation Book" even if she had the "Maple Flin Star". Only one "Maple Flin Star" had taken her several months, but the other two artifacts did not know where they were. If you wait for the "Genesis Book" to reappear in the future, it will be a smart way. After figuring this out, she stared at Kunier hatefully and said to Xia Feng, "Okay! I agree, but I will take care of this 'Maple Star' for the time being!"

With that, she reached out to pick up the inconspicuous stone. Before her hand touched it, the light of Kunel's sword flashed over, and she quickly shrank her hand and jumped away. Kunail stared at himself and said coldly, "I don't understand what you are talking about, but I can only bring back the things of the Western Empire!"

"Then try it!" Jia Xinna pulled out the dagger angrily, "Let's see if you can get it!"

With this black cat-like fast and flexible opponent, Cunel did not dare to pick up the artifact on the ground. The two were deadlocked, and Xia Feng raised his hand as an arbitrator and said, "Okay, I'd better work harder and put it away for you for the time being. I don't know what kind of world this is. You two can't get what you want, but I have to keep it for you for the time being. Remember, you both owe me a favor.

With that, Xia Feng walked over and picked up the "Maple Star" and stuffed the treasure bag around his waist. The two cotemperous women did not stop them. Kunel thought that Xia Feng was the companion who took back the artifact for the empire, and the "Maple Star" was no different from his own hand; Jia Xina thought that Xia Feng would not blindly loyal to the Great West Empire. "Maple Star" was better in his hand than in the hands of the female warrior of this empire; only Xia Feng thought proudly: It's better to be a fisherman who enjoys it.

"Okay, the trouble has been solved. Let's go and save our companions!" Xia Feng said to put away the "Maple Star" and took the lead in walking towards Dream Town. Kunier immediately followed. Jia Xinna saw that since the "Maple Flin Star" had fallen into Xia Feng's hands, of course, she was worried and had to catch up with her.

There are not many pedestrians on the streets of Dream Town in the morning. Although they were very surprised by the three people in a hurry, they did not ask much, let alone anyone stop them. The three returned to the post hall smoothly and immediately saw Alette, Ji Xuanxuan and others greeted them anxiously. Ji Xuanxuan rushed to Xia Feng and Kunel and asked repeatedly, "Where did you go early in the morning? I thought, "Suddenly noticed Jia Xinna, who was closely following Xia Feng, and she immediately looked up and down at each other with an unkind face, "Who is this?"

Although he was fighting with Xia Feng, his sudden disappearance still made Ji Xuanxuan very worried. Now seeing that he not only came back safely with Kunel, but also brought back a strange beautiful girl, the anxiety on Ji Xuanxuan's face immediately turned into anger, and her eyes were full of hostility.

"I'll introduce it to you later. Let's go!" Xia Feng was not in the mood to answer Ji Xuanxuan's question. She picked her up and was about to leave, but she suddenly shook her hand and said, "If you let me go, I'll leave?" Who do you think you are?"

Xia Feng looked at Ji Xuanxuan and immediately guessed why she was angry. He couldn't help squatting and said, "Now is not the time to explain this. Let's leave here quickly, or it will be too late!"

As soon as the words fell, Jia Xinna said, "I'm afraid it's too late now."

Everyone followed her eyes and saw that on the streets around the post hall, there were already many teenagers with severe expressions surrounding them and silently stopped everyone from going. And behind them, many villagers also surrounded them. A leading teenager stared at Xia Feng and Kuner with hostility and said, "My father treats you as distinguished guests, but you have come to steal the artifacts that shelter my dream country. Your despicable and evil have endangered the security of the dream country. Please hand over the 'Maple Star' and then take them away and wait for my father's punishment!"

As soon as they heard that it was a thief who stole the "Maple Star", the hostility in the eyes of the villagers was even more, and the angry eyes of the people seemed to have some kind of magic, which made Xia Feng and others feel at a loss. Xia Feng was about to explain when he heard a villager suddenly shouting to everyone: "I want them to hand over the artifact!" Or kill them!"

The hot oil pan fell into a drop of water, and everyone immediately boiled up. They had reason to be angry. In their minds, these outsiders were originally thieves who robbed the "Maple Star", and the "father" did not care about their sins, but received them as VIPs. They had promised not to take the "Maple Star", but now they have gone back on their terms, and the despicableness of human nature has been best reflected in them. For such people, we can only use violence to teach them!

The anger of the people made Xia Feng feel uneasy. He knew that the most terrible thing in the world was the "wrath", and now he had committed public anger. Looking at more and more people around the post hall, it is almost impossible to get out safely.

"Listen to me!" Xia Feng wanted to calm everyone down, but his voice was completely drowned in the anger of the crowd. Someone in the crowd suddenly shouted, "Tight them to death!" Everyone immediately swept over Xia Feng and others like a torrent of ignited gunpowder and breaking the dike.