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Chapter 1,039 The Fire-Burner (Part 1)(2/2)

In just a blink of an eye, all the ghosts in front of them suddenly changed their appearance, and their speaking tone was clearly that of the madman from Doomsday. It can be said to be a perfect fusion without any obstacles.

This is not the first time they have done this kind of thing.

Last time in the Sanhuai Water Village, Qiu Baifei pretended to be Yang Guan of the Sinful City, but he didn't show any flaws. He couldn't be said to be an expert, but he was familiar with the job.

"Set off!"

"Ho ho ho!"

A sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling sounded.

Everyone is an actor.

Upon seeing this, Qiu Baifei couldn't help but raise his lips. He immediately turned over and sat on the ATV. He stuffed the waist knife under the seat and stepped on the accelerator.

"Boom!"

The modified engine roared ferociously, and the thick wheels turned in place, kicking up a lot of dust.

I saw a group of convoys quickly moving away and heading straight to the Holy Night front line.

The outline of the stronghold behind him became smaller and smaller, gradually disappearing on the horizon.





Baiyuncanggou, dozens of hours pass by in a blink of an eye.

At night.

Above the different sky, the gray sun never sets.

Somewhere on a cliff, a bonfire was lit.

Two men in tattered armor were busy working, and there was another person lying on a stretcher next to them. His face was pale and his eyes were closed tightly, but his breathing was stable.

The burning wood crackled.

The man on the stretcher looked to be in his early forties and had a thick beard. It was easy to tell that it had not been groomed for a long time.

At this moment, Xu was awakened by the sound of walking back and forth. He frowned slightly at first, and then slowly opened his eyes.

The bright firelight shone through his eyes, which was very dazzling for a moment. The man had to close his eyes again. It took him a moment to adapt to the light. When he opened his mouth to speak, the words he spoke were extremely hoarse and weak.

Fortunately, it was a quiet environment, and the weak voice was immediately noticed by the other two.

They turned their heads in surprise and saw that their companions had woken up, and they couldn't help but smile.

One of them asked with concern: "Sheyi, how do you feel about your body now?"

The bearded man Bunshe Yoshitsune was reminded, and he suddenly recalled what happened before he fell into coma. His eyes suddenly became strange and strange. Although his body was weak and weak, there was no excessive pain.

"I...I'm fine."

Wen Sheyi blinked repeatedly and looked at his two companions in disbelief, "Are you okay?"

"Hahahaha, our injuries are much lighter than yours."

The man turned sideways. Under the damaged armor were wounds covered with blue herbs, but the hideous scratches could still be seen. He talked and laughed and said, "Don't worry, you won't die."

Another companion pulled down his collar slightly, revealing a bright red bandage, and said with relief: "I almost disemboweled me, but fortunately it was just a flesh wound."

No matter how you look at these two people, they look seriously injured, but the joy they express cannot be faked.

Wen Sheyi's eyes widened. If he hadn't been able to muster any strength, he would have wanted to stand up and take a closer look. But seeing the two of them looking so lively, he finally let go of his heavy heart.

Immediately, Wen Sheyi said in surprise: "So, you have defeated the elves?"

Upon hearing these words, the two of them looked at each other and moved to the left and right.

This time without the obstruction of his companion's body, Wen Sheyi immediately noticed a corpse lying in the darkness, his pupils expanded slightly, and his hoarse voice could not conceal his surprise: "You actually killed the elf!"

Looking closely, hidden in the darkness, the elf mentioned by several people is a man about 1.8 meters tall, with long pointed ears, dark skin, and a handsome face. If you look closely, he is even a bit strange.

Just looking at his appearance, he looks very similar to an elf.

However, looking away from the handsome face, it is not difficult to find that the bones of this male elf are shattered, like a puddle of mud soft on the ground, and a row of jagged sharp teeth can be seen in the open mouth.

Elf!

There are not many strange creatures that appeared in this world at an unknown time. They speak human language and have smart minds. Not only do they possess powerful spiritual power, but their physical strength and resilience are also exaggerated.

Comparable to a fourth-level new human being who has awakened his physical abilities!

However, this kind of elf with a handsome face takes pleasure in torturing others, and only then eats its prey from head to tail until the fun is over.

In this world, the word elf does not represent beauty, but evil and cruelty...

If others encounter elves in the wilderness, few of them will survive. As for the few that remain, they are often poor people with almost rotten flesh.

Previously, Wen Sheyi and the other three had the misfortune to meet an elf on the road.

Wen Sheyi was seriously injured as soon as they met. He even tried his best to fight back the elf. Later, he hit a rock and fainted. He thought he was going to die, but when he woke up, everyone was safe and sound.

"We didn't kill him."

A companion smiled: "Someone saved us."

Wen Sheyi wanted to ask who it was, but he didn't expect that the conversation just now had exhausted the energy he had finally recovered. As he opened and closed his mouth, he suddenly felt dizzy.

He felt the world was spinning and quickly closed his eyes.

"Sacrifice!"

"Sacrifice!"

Seeing this, the two companions quickly called Wen Sheyi's name.

"Hurry up, the medicine is ready. Help She Yi up."

"good."

The two divided the work, one took out the medicinal soup boiling on the bonfire, and the other quickly helped Wen Sheyi up.

A puff of steam rose from the surface of the wooden bowl.

Wen Sheyi opened his mouth slightly, but the medicinal soup was warm in his mouth. At first it was just a little difficult to swallow, but as the hot air exploded in his body, his energy and physical strength began to recover significantly.

"you are back!"

"Is everything okay?"

Suddenly, the joyous voices of his companions sounded one after another.

Knowing that his supposed savior had returned, Wen Sheyi opened his eyelids tremblingly.

I saw a tall figure walking straight over, dragging a huge ferocious beast in his hand. He looked at Wen Sheyi and smiled slightly: "You're awake."

Under the firelight, it was an upright and awe-inspiring face!
Chapter completed!
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