Chapter 45 Sudden Attack
Chapter 45 Sudden Attack
It guides the spiritual power to operate in the meridians over and over again, and the injured meridians begin to recover slowly under the moisture of the spiritual power. Accompanying it is great pain.
When the spiritual power began to operate, Xing Ming felt that his body seemed to be torn. The pain was simply unbearable for him, but in order to live in this horrible Warcraft mountain range, he had to grit his teeth and persist.
With the completion of the operation of the first Sunday, the pain suddenly became much smaller, the meridians were dredged, and the chaotic spiritual power gradually returned. Xing Ming breathed a sigh of relief and continued to guide the spiritual power to run.
Under this boulder, Xing Ming had been guiding the spiritual power to run for ten weeks. After recovering from his injury for three or four minutes, he opened his eyes and couldn't help but be afraid for a while.
The eagle falcon is really terrible. It not only has unimaginable speed and extremely sharp claws, but also its feathers can launch like bows and arrows, and its energy and strength are amazing!
Under the details, Xing Ming couldn't help but find that the falcon's attack method is really unpreventable. Just what he sees, there are huge claws, beaks and wings flapping several close attacks, and huge wings roll up the wind, roll up people up and even fall to death, and feathers launch arrows all over the sky like bows and arrows, two far away. Cheng's attack method!
This is simply the king of near and far battles!
Xing Ming couldn't help shaking his head and sighing. He secretly decided in his heart that if there was no need, he would never provoke the horrible eagle falcon.
He didn't think about the Feng sisters. In his opinion, the two of them just met him, and they could only be regarded as a passer-by. He never thought that he would have any intersection with each other again!
Coming out from under the boulder, Xing Ming picked up the set of damaged moon armor on the ground and barely put it on his body. In this dangerous place, it is better to have more protection.
After finishing this, Xing Ming began to move forward. He came to the place where he had fought with the falcon again and saw his moon power sword at a glance.
It was just that the sword at this time was broken into three pieces and scattered on the grass.
Xing Ming suddenly felt distressed. Although this sword is not a treasure, it is his only weapon after all. In order to deal with the falcon, he not only exhausted all the crystal nuclei on his body, but also destroyed the moon armor and weapons. What a big loss!
With a sigh, Xing Ming stopped thinking and continued to move forward.
His purpose of coming to the Warcraft Mountains is not only for those crystal nuclei, but to improve his strength is the first priority.
In the next two days, Xing Ming was careful and tried not to go to go to the high peaks. With the example of eagles and falcons, Xing Ming also noticed that in general, the peaks were the territory of some high-level warcraft. With his own injury, going to that kind of place is simply looking for death!
On the third day after encountering the falcon, Xing Ming's injury recovered and came to a relatively flat place. It was not far from the peak where the falcon was located, but there was also a certain distance. Moreover, Xing Ming knew that his fallen Dan array also injured the falcon, so he was also worried about the short The eagle falcon will appear here in time.
The sound of running water came in front of him. Xing Ming, who was a little embarrassed, was suddenly overjoyed and suddenly accelerated his speed. He spent the past two days carefully. Now that his injury is almost healed, he is ready to wash up.
Soon, Xing Ming saw running water, a stream flowing from the mountain stream, about three or four meters wide. The stream is clear to the bottom, and occasionally a few beautiful small fish swim by, which is very pleasing to the eyes.
Feeling the coldness of the stream, Xing Ming's spirit couldn't help but be shocked. He lay on the edge of the stream and took a few sips greedily. Suddenly, he was energetic and couldn't help cheering in his heart!
Suddenly, Xing Ming stopped drinking water. He felt that there seemed to be some danger hidden in the woods hundreds of meters in front of the stream, which made him feel palpitated.
There is a huge danger approaching!
Xing Ming's feeling was getting stronger and stronger. He didn't dare to look up. He just peeked at it with the afterglow of his eyes, but because the woods were too dark and the distance was a little far away, his vision was just blurred and he couldn't see anything.
Slowly relaxed himself down. Xing Ming pretended to know nothing and retreated without a trace, hoping to avoid this crisis.
Because Xing Ming has a strong palpitations, he knows that whether it is Warcraft or human in the woods, he is far from his opponent. It is the best idea to leave here quickly!
However, Xing Ming's wish is doomed to fail!
"Wh--!"
A sharp sound suddenly came from the woods in front of him.
An extremely dangerous feeling suddenly enveloped Xing Ming. He didn't even dare to think too much. While the sound of breaking the air sounded, he rolled on the ground and hid behind a big tree.
"Bum!"
A dark iron arrow shot at the tree, as fast as the arrow feathers. It could be seen that the speed and strength of the iron arrow shot, and the people's hearts were cold.
Xing Ming is terrified. If he shoots on himself, he will definitely pierce his body!
He couldn't help but be furious again. If he knew how to shoot arrows, he must be human. But the other party actually attacked himself for no reason, and even killed him, which was too arrogant and domineering!
Is it... that the other party, like the previous three killers, was sent by Long Linger!?
This idea flashed like a flash of lightning in his mind, which immediately illuminated Xing Ming's mind. He immediately affirmed his judgment, because in the memory of the second young master of the Xing family, this kind of iron arrow is strictly controlled in the empire, and it is impossible for ordinary people to get it!
"Long Linger, if you don't kill me, you really won't give up! I'd like to see how you killed me!"
Xing Ming cursed secretly. Without saying a word, under the cover of the woods, he turned around and ran in the opposite direction of the pursuer.
"Whew..."
Seeing Xing Ming escape, the dense sound of breaking the air suddenly sounded again, and countless iron arrows shot at Xing Ming's back like lightning.
"Damn it!" Xing Ming's scalp was numb. He immediately folded his body to change direction and continued to run wildly, hoping to get out of the range of the opponent's bow and arrow as soon as possible.
"Wh--!"
"Bum bang bang!"
The iron arrows were avoided by Xing Ming, and all of them were shot on the big tree without exception. One of them even flew past Xing Ming's neck, making his soul go straight!
"Whew..."
As soon as the first wave of arrow rain passed, another sound came, and the second wave of arrow rain had arrived!
Xing Ming turned around again, but this time he didn't dare to say a word, because he had entered the woods. Under the shadow of the big tree, the archer of the other party was not so easy to find himself!
After leaning against a big tree with a slight gasp, Xing Ming's brain is rotating rapidly. The situation in front of him is really not optimistic. From the palpitations just now, you can guess that the other party must not only have archers, but also have martial artists who exceed their own strength, plus his own injuries. The situation has not yet healed, and hard fighting is definitely not the opponent's opponent.
It seems that there is only escape! Xing Ming gritted his teeth and walked forward carefully. Then he thought of something and stopped.
"It's not a way to escape like this all the time. If you don't die for a day, the other party won't stop!" Xing Ming's eyes flashed, "You must find a way to kill all the other party. This is the solution once and for all!"
After figuring this out, Xing Ming was not in a hurry to escape. He faintly listened to the rustling footsteps behind him. He quickly checked the surrounding environment, quietly hidden behind a big tree, and looked up in the direction of the stream.
Under this look, Xing Ming's scalp suddenly exploded and was almost stunned!
On the other side of the stream, more than a dozen adventurers stood in a row, holding steel crossbows and wearing gorgeous moon armor, walking towards this side with a murderous spirit.
Behind this row of crossbowmen are seven or eight middle-aged men in moon armor. Just that kind of momentum, I'm afraid he is at least a low-level martial artist!
And behind these men, there is an old man in a robe. Although the old man looks harmless, Xing Ming has a strange feeling from his pace.
The old man walks not very fast, but gives people a very slow feeling, but he can keep up with the speed of the people in front of him at such a slow pace.
Moreover, every time he falls, he seems to step on other people's heartbeats, which makes people feel uncomfortable all over!
Wothes awesome!
Xing Ming couldn't help marvelling in his heart, and then gave up the idea of breaking through these people one by one. He joked that there were such powerful warriors. Not to mention working with each other, whether he can escape or not!
If there are only the row of crossbowmen and those martial artists, they will be defeated one by one with the help of the best time and place, and finally let them all sleep in the Warcraft Mountains.
When he made up his mind, Xing Ming held his breath and quietly prepared to leave. For a strong enemy who could not be fought, avoiding its edge was the best choice.
"Gang!" With a sound, Xing Ming stepped on a dry branch, which made him immediately freeze, for fear that the terrible old man would hear the sound here.
At this time, the old man who was walking at the end of the team suddenly soared in his eyes, and his body rose and fell several times. He came to the stream and looked at the dark woods on the other side of the stream, thinking.
The seven men also rushed up, and one of them asked, "Mr. Mu, have you found anything!"
The old man called Mr. Mu shook his head slowly and said, "I seem to hear footsteps. Does that the boy haven't left yet?" I hope it's my illusion!"
The other people couldn't help looking at each other in horror. From such a long distance, there was the sound of a stream next to it, and the footsteps of the woods on the other side could be heard, which was really terrible!
"Mr. Mu, why don't we catch up? The boy of the Xing family is going to run away!" Another martial artist asked with great respect.
Mr. Mu squeezed out a smile from his wrinkled face, which looked even more terrible. "Don't worry. Since Your Highness is going to deal with that boy, naturally he will not only arrange our team. The other two teams should already be waiting for him, hahaha..."
The other people immediately showed a sudden realization. No wonder Mr. Mu did not look anxious at all when he saw the boy running away. It turned out that His Highness had a backhand!
At this time, Xing Ming, who did not dare to move in the woods, suddenly came down in a cold sweat!