super god witcher

Chapter 40



Chapter 40

Qian Ying glanced at Zhao Qingzhi, frowned, and said, "Qiu Sheng, if you send him to the government, I have to go and have a look too!"

As he spoke, he quickly caught up with Lin Yichen.Behind him, Qiu Sheng smacked his lips twice, and finally stomped his feet angrily, picked up Zhao Qingzhi, and walked back.

stronghold.

He Miao was also a little uneasy.

Even though every time he acted before, he would be very nervous, but no matter which time he would say that it was the same as this time, his heart was beating non-stop from the very beginning.

His right eyelid began to twitch, and his heart became more and more irritable.He desperately wanted Zhao Qingzhi to come back quickly, so that he could go back quickly and leave this city full of unbelievers...

Just as he was thinking, there was a knock on the door, two knocks, then a pause, and three more knocks.

He was suddenly alert, his eyes widened.

After the previous stronghold was discovered, their passwords have been changed!

His expression was gloomy and uncertain, then he immediately turned around and walked towards the secret passage.

boom!
The door was violently broken open!

He Miao's expression changed drastically. He turned around quickly and threw a bottle towards the door.However, he is fast, and the opponent who attacks is faster.A shadow with sword energy burst into the room, and at the same time, there was also a huge sword!

Lin Yichen's sword pointed directly at his chest. He Miao was caught off guard and turned around to avoid his chest.The giant sword pierced his right shoulder, and red blood spurted out. Then, he touched his waist with his left hand and pulled out a one-handed thin sword!
With a flash of sword light, the thin sword pointed directly at Lin Yichen's eyes!
"Humph!"

Lin Yichen sneered, shook his head, and the rapier passed over his head.And He Miao also seized this opportunity and hurriedly retreated.

Behind him was a table of the Eight Immortals, he didn't care to go around it, he just rolled over the table, the teacups and other things on the table smashed to the ground in an instant, it was very lively.

However, this violent action tore his wound open, and in an instant, half of his body was already stained red with his own blood, and the severe pain stimulated his brain.But he didn't dare to make a sound, let alone relax, his eyes fixed on Lin Yichen in front of him.

boom!
The bottle fell to the ground and shattered, and some green smoke slowly released.

Lin Yichen held his breath and continued to attack without delay.One of the principles he has always adhered to is that if he wants to attack, he must continue like a violent storm and cripple the opponent in one go, and don't give him any chance to counterattack!

So, after straightening up, his giant sword swept out again!

He Miao turned around to avoid it, and then Lin Yichen made another sword strike. The power of 22 points made him use this sword very lightly and freely. Before He Miao fully recovered, he swung the sword again——

boom--

Using both hands and feet, He Miao kicked a Maza flying in the direction of Lin Yichen's position.But in the face of this light interference, Lin Yichen let the horse hit his leg, and the offensive did not slow down at all! -
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Oh?
His calf hurt, Lin Yichen raised his eyebrows looking at the red number in the lower right corner of his field of vision.

There are really damage numbers.

But speaking of it, this was really the first time he was injured after he came to this world.

These thoughts did not interfere with his offensive, and the giant sword continued to strike like a tide.He Miao fell into a passive defensive rhythm. He hastily dodged again and again, but his movements and flaws became bigger and bigger.

Although the poisonous gas made Lin Yichen unable to breathe, after the poisonous gas spread, he had to hold his breath to avoid being poisoned to death!
Lin Yichen would not let go of any of his flaws, which led to him having to use bigger and more hasty movements, even at the cost of local injuries, to avoid fatal injuries.

However, Lin Yichen's attack was still fierce, he was always looking for an opportunity to deal a fatal blow to He Miao!
Moreover, as time goes by, a certain skill gradually improves...

"Shunbu!"

Lin Yichen's pupils shrank, and then the sword energy left his body.He Miao suddenly felt cold all over, and his brain was warning frantically, but his body, which had just received Lin Yichen's sword, had lost its balance and was unable to do any effective dodge!
Then, the giant sword pierced his chest from behind!
He knelt down on the ground weakly, feeling that his soul was leaving his body.

"Defeat He Miao and get 275 experience points."

Just a little bit of an upgrade.

At this time, a figure appeared in front of the two of them at the door.

"Mr. Bai?"

Qian Ying looked at the violently broken door and asked with an expression of disbelief, "Is this a bit reckless?"

"No."

Lin Yichen stepped on He Miao's shoulder with his right foot, and pulled out the giant sword. In an instant, the man's chest was bleeding profusely: "Look, isn't this subdued by me?"

Qian Ying looked at He Miao on the ground who had been exhaling more air and less inhaling, and silently took out a piece of talisman paper from her arms.He made a formula with his left hand, recited a few incantations silently, and then threw the talisman onto He Miao's back.

A faint golden light flickered, and the horrible wound began to heal.At the same time, the poisonous gas in the air slowly dissipated.

"Sword Talisman?" Lin Yichen glanced at him in surprise, "You still know this?"

"Walking in the rivers and lakes, you naturally need to know everything." Qian Ying said lightly, which made Lin Yichen feel a little funny.

Naturally, it is impossible for the original NPCs to freely control their own skill points like players—players can spend all their resources on a few skills and stack their damage very high, while other skills can be used at will. went. NPCs can't do this, they will point every skill, and in most cases, their skill level will not be too high.

It's like the sword talisman in front of you. If another Taoist player comes, He Miao will be full of blood after a while...

"I didn't expect you to solve it so neatly."

At this time, seeing that the prisoner's life was no longer in danger, Qian Yingcai sighed with some respect in his tone: "Mr. Bai's methods are indeed amazing."

Lin Yichen noticed that he had already used the honorific title for himself.He smiled and waved his hands: "It's nothing, it's just a general method."

As he said that, he lowered his head and looked at He Miao on the ground: "Compared to this, it is more important to pry out the opponent's base camp from his mouth."

Qian Ying nodded. On the ground, He Miao, who had been healed of most of her wounds by the sword talisman, was still very weak, but she had regained some strength.He spat out a mouthful of bloody saliva, and said sharply: "You guys should die, I can't..."

Qian Ying knelt down, looked into his eyes, and suddenly said loudly, "Where did you come from!"

He Miao was shocked for a moment, and subconsciously blurted out: "Hejiacun."

(End of this chapter)


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