When the middle-aged man holding the token left, Tian Xionglie waved his hand and said: "Collect it carefully for me, observe the traces around you, and find out the direction of his escape."
After losing the trace of Jian Chen, Tian Xionglie and his party could only start searching based on the traces left by Jian Chen along the way, and the difficulty level increased a lot.
In a dense jungle outside the Warcraft Mountains, Jian Chen sat under a big tree with a pale face, using the tip of the light wind sword to carefully pick out the gravel that had been shot into his body one by one.
When he came out, the bright red blood had turned his clothes completely red.
When the sharp tip of the Light Wind Sword pierced into the flesh, the waves of heartbreaking pain came like waves, hitting Jian Chen's nerves and brain again and again, and Jian Chen's entire forehead was covered with pain.
There was a layer of fine beads of sweat.
When the last gravel in his body was pushed out of his body, Jian Chen finally let out a slight groan, and his whole body weakly leaned against the thick tree trunk behind him, gasping for air.
After resting for a while, Jian Chen listened attentively to the movements around him. After confirming that he was safe, he immediately sat cross-legged. Then, a layer of faint white brilliance suddenly appeared, wrapping Jian Chen's real body in it, and,
The white brilliance continued to become thicker, and after a few breaths, it had formed a dazzling milky white light. Jian Chen's entire body was submerged by this milky white light, and he could only vaguely see a blurry figure from the outside.
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The milky white light lasted for less than half an hour before gradually dissipating. When the light dissipated, Jian Chen's figure was revealed again, but looking at this moment, the paleness on his face had disappeared and became normal again.
The skin color, and the wounds on his body have completely disappeared, and there are not even any scars where the original injuries were.
Jian Chen did not wake up, and continued to sit cross-legged on the ground to recover his holy power. He had experienced many battles before, and then ran away with all his strength, so that his holy power was also very consumed. At this moment, the holy power in his body was very high.
His strength is almost exhausted. In the Warcraft Mountains where Warcraft are everywhere, and there are Tianxiong Lie and others who will find him at any time, he can only face this situation at any time by maintaining his peak state.
Possible dangers.
Time passed quickly unknowingly. Jian Chen sat cross-legged on the ground and recovered his holy power for three hours. During this period, his body did not move, and he did not even raise his eyelids. It was as if he was already dead.
Like an old monk in meditation, he has completely lost his perception of the outside world.
At this time, in the big trees behind Jian Chen, a python with a body of one foot thick was approaching Jian Chen silently with its tongue out. Its thick body was wrapped around the tree trunk and kept sliding. It soon came.
When he arrived in front of Jian Chen, his head, which seemed a bit small compared to his body, slowly stretched over while thinking about Jian Chen.
Just when the snake head was less than ten feet away from Jian Chen, Jian Chen, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, suddenly opened his eyes. As a cold light flashed away, the silver-white light wind sword instantly appeared in his right hand.
In the middle, it turned into a blurry sword shadow and suddenly stabbed out as fast as lightning.
"puff!"
The sharp tip of the light wind sword accurately pierced the python's seven inches, and the sharp sword energy contained in the sword instantly crushed the python's heart into pieces.
Without even looking at the python, Jian Chen took back the Light Wind Sword, then sat cross-legged under the tree again, closed his eyes and continued to recover. Although he looked like an old monk in trance, Jian Chen was always aware of the surrounding environment.
Maintaining vigilance, Jian Chen did not dare to devote himself selflessly to restoring the power of the Holy Spirit in the Warcraft Mountains where Warcraft could appear at any time.
And the python, which was four to five feet long, could no longer cling to the tree trunk. The whole body fell down weakly and hit the ground with a heavy sound. It struggled slightly for a while, and then stopped moving.
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Two more hours passed like this, Jian Chen finally slowly opened his eyes, and then stood up from the ground, took out a set of newly bought clothes from his space belt, put them on, and then looked at the already dark place, about to
The sky turned dark, I thought for a moment, and then left here.
Jian Chen cautiously wandered around, looking for people from the Tianxiong family. At this time, he had recovered from his serious injuries, and even the holy power in his body had returned to its peak state. Coupled with the complex terrain of the Warcraft Mountains, Jian Chen had
He is confident that even if he meets Tian Xionglie again, he will be able to retreat easily and he will no longer be as embarrassed as before.
At this moment, several voices came vaguely from the front. Hearing the voices, Jian Chen's heart moved and he looked around. Then he jumped up and silently jumped onto a big tree and hid there.
The lush branches looked idle, as if he was taking a walk, not taking his task seriously.
Just when a few people walked to a big tree, suddenly, the branches and leaves above shook for a while, and a figure jumped out from it, holding a silver-white slender sword and stabbed straight towards one of them.
"puff!"
Just when several people raised their heads, the long sword pierced one person's forehead straight from above.
"Everyone, be careful, someone is attacking..." A person who reacted quickly shouted loudly. However, before he could finish his words, the silver-white long sword turned into a blur of sword shadow and moved as fast as lightning.