Chapter two hundred and eighty the fog
Chapter 280: Misty
Bastiya Huigang, who was standing there, had already felt that when the two discs made of golden light began to rotate, Huigang still left his three-point power, ready to deal with the Ice and Sword Saint standing there to peek. However, as the disc rotated, the resistance of the cold air below became stronger and stronger. He could only add his own strength one by one, and could not retain it.
The ice cubes are now slightly smaller than when I saw them in the morning, and Yalina's expression gradually returned to normal.
The disc composed of golden light has now changed very thickly. If you find something to describe your current appearance, you can say that the two things now look like millstones, grinding out the ice and snow power below little by little.
This is also a method that Huigang had no choice but to come up with. When the monk was walking in the world in his previous life, he once fought with the lama of the Tantric Buddhism. When the other party competed with him, there was a strange method, which was that the left and right hands had a different internal force that could constantly erase the other party's internal force.
This move is called "Yin and Yang Mine". Although Huigang is unwilling to use martial arts other than Shaolin, as a monk with a martial arts genius, he firmly remembers this move. When he saw the situation that Yalina encountered, he could not follow the usual method of inputting true qi into the meridians and starting to cut off hair and cleanse marrow.
As long as he uses his own sacred power of light and the true qi of Yijin Jing, and uses the Yin-Yang Fung method to gradually consume the divine power of ice and snow outside, Huigang has a clear judgment on his own power. Judging from the sword saints he encountered, his power should be completely surpassed, but he does not know what will happen when facing divine power.
Now seeing the display of his power, the ice cubes wrapped around Yalina and the cold air in the air were shrinking, Huigang knew that he had bet right.
However, on the way to activate the power, Huigang found that his consumption was getting bigger and bigger, and the speed of the disc began to slow down, because as the compression was compressed, the force of resistance was getting bigger and bigger, and the time for a round was getting longer and longer.
Before we knew it, time had gone from evening to morning. Fei'er, who was well-behaved and sensible, made up a reason to let the old barons and the druids leave the house together.
Henry, a swordsman who had not seen one night, rushed over on a fast horse. Henry is now familiar with the monk's house, so he pushed open the door and ran in. His face was full of anxiety. He was about to come to the room, but he heard a huge "crackling" sound, as if some giant was shattering.
The direction of the sound was where Arina was. Henry was about to take a step, but saw a flash of figure in front of him. A light figure walked in front of him instantly with a bitter fragrant wind.
This figure Henry is not unfamiliar with the ice and snow sword saint Bastiya. What did she do here? Swordsman Henry was shocked and pulled out his sword and followed him quickly.
When I rushed to the door, I saw that the house had completely collapsed against the wall on the side of the yard. It was not accurate to say that the collapse was because there were only fine powder on the ground, and the cutting surface seemed to be neatly cut. Huigang sat cross-legged there.
The Marquis Bastiya stood aside in a daze. Feier and the Wing Lion in the other direction were rushing towards the place. Henry thought that the Snow Sword Saint had attacked his teacher. He roared, and his whole body was immediately wrapped in shining fighting spirit. The long sword quickly stabbed towards the female Sword Saint's vest.
Although the swordsman Henry is very strong, he is still too far from a warrior of the Holy Land. Bastiya did not turn around, but just waved his arm behind. The surging airflow seemed to be a blow to the head, and he immediately knocked Henry over to the ground.
The Marquis did not pursue him, but just stared at the inside of the room. Now the sun was rising, and the scene inside the room could be clearly seen clearly outside. You can see that the female swordsman who was still wrapped in ice last night had completely returned to normal, and now she seemed to be asleep there.
"Have you actually completely taken out the seeds of this girl's Ice and Snow Goddess's divine power?"
The voice of the Ice and Snow Sword Saint was not as beautiful as before, and it seemed extremely dry and it was extremely difficult to say it. Henry, who had climbed up on the ground and Fei'er who was coming over there were all very happy to see this scene. Fei'er was even more excited, and ran towards the house with a smile, and said with a smile:
"Brother Huigang, is Sister Yalina going to return to normal?"
Fei'er had just approached the house and suddenly felt that she had hit an iron curtain on the surface of velvet and could not move forward. When she was shocked, Huigang slowly stood up, turned around and looked outside, looking at the expression of everyone who was surprised or happy, and took a step forward, and suddenly vomited blood.
The iron curtain in front of him suddenly disappeared, but the monk's vomiting blood made Fei'er's happiness suddenly turn into worry. Her words suddenly became crying, she ran over and grabbed Huigang's arm, and asked anxiously:
"Brother Huigang, what's wrong with you?"
The monk took a few deep breaths, shook his hand at the swordsman Henry who was about to come and said:
"Don't panic, I just kept my strength running a little bit this night, and I'll get better after a little rest."
When Feier and Henry heard this, they felt relieved. Henry looked at the Marquis vigilantly, and then asked Huigang:
"Teacher, has Miss Yalina returned to normal? Has the seed of the Ice and Snow Goddess's divine power been completely removed?"
Speaking of this, Huigang showed a serious expression on his face, and he shook his head and said:
"No, I think I have consumed that divine power seed to the lowest state, but the divine power seed is still attached to Yalina."
Bastiya woke up at this time and took two steps forward. When Henry saw the Marquis' movement, he immediately made an attacking posture nervously. The monk's eyes signaled that Henry didn't have to do this. The Marquis went forward, stretched out his hand and placed it on Arina's forehead, closed his eyes slightly, as if he was feeling something.
"I have a question to ask you?"
Huigang and Bastiya spoke in unison. The monk nodded and signaled to the other party to speak first. There was an unconcealed horror in the marquis' eyes and said:
"How much power did you use last night to consume the overflow of the seeds of divine power?"
The monk pondered for a moment and immediately replied:
"It started with seven points, but then I tried my best."
The Marquis seemed to feel relieved, but the horror in his eyes turned into disbelief and admiration, and he spoke to himself:
"If you don't use all your strength, I will wonder if the God standing in front of me is the one who stands in front of me. The seeds of divine power on this child are almost inactive, but because the divine power is indestructible, I took this child into a long sleep. Judging from this situation, the next erection should be two years later."
After saying that, he seemed to answer his own nod, and then said to Huigang:
"What questions do you want to ask?"
Huigang had already stood up straight at this time, and his face looked extremely tired. He spoke and asked word by word:
"I want to know, how to get into that Creation Swamp?"
In the south of the continent, according to the common measurement practices of the princes and kingdoms in the south, they are all described as how far the holy city is set off. When the holy city starts, it is about a thousand kilometers away, which is the so-called scars of the Ed continent - the Creation Swamp.
On the straight line west of the Holy City, the country closest to the Creation Swamp is the Dominion of the Phoenix Knights, a city-state founded by descendants of the Knights of the Church at that time. It is now semi-independent from the Holy See, with a small population, and is mainly maintained by agriculture and swamp-related industries.
It can be said that it is quite barren, but the barrenness of the environment and poverty are not necessarily linked. The life of the Phoenix Knights from top to bottom, from the leader of the Knights to the subordinates below is no less than that of those countries that are prosperous because of business.
The reason is that there will be various businesses around this swamp.
Since it is a forbidden land and a demonic realm, and has been declared as an inaccessible place by the Holy City, transporting goods from the sacred countries of the south to the north along the edge of the swamp, avoiding those complicated tax cards is undoubtedly the best path. Naturally, as the largest military force near this road, all merchants are polite and must pay compensation.
Although the swamp is dangerous, its safety can be guaranteed at the edge. Those fierce and special monsters are naturally good targets for adventurers and hunters to fight.
So when we walk to the junction of the Knight Dominion and the swamp isolation zone, it is not the wilderness that people imagined, which was covered with thick fog. Now there are very complete roads and the heavily armed caravans that we often pass by. However, no one dares to appear here in autumn and winter.
This is also a lesson accumulated with countless blood. The fog in autumn and winter is extremely thick and you can't see any figures. And as long as you enter this fog, you will never come out again.
Chapter completed!