Just before biting, Lin Yutian suddenly turned around, the arc of light reflected in his small scarlet eyes, and his scalp was numb.
Chu Ling beside him suddenly closed his eyes, and a light red light bloomed from Chu Ling's little hand. The wild boar snorted, and before he could figure out what was going on, the red light turned into a group of bubbles, and the wild boar's body
The whole thing is wrapped up.
The process of bubble agglomeration seemed to be slow, but it was fast. Before the arc struck, it had already 'slowly' lifted Lin Yutian three meters above the ground, and floated swaying towards the sky. The lumps of black air were compressed into bubbles
, and began to keep taking it back into Lin Yutian's body, as if he knew that he would be useless next.
What's going on? Lin Yutian carefully stepped on the bubble with four hooves, feeling that it was soft and had no place to apply force. The touch spirit was still floating beside him, with no emotion on his dull face, as if the bubble did not come from her masterpiece.
The world around him seemed to be slowing down. When Lin Yutian floated more than ten meters into the air, the silver arc of light passed under his feet, killing more than a dozen players who looked up at the pig.
Fortunately, Lin Yutian is not afraid of heights. Otherwise, if he was frightened by floating so high, he would have lost the reputation of the wild boar in front of the majority of players. Several archers and magicians reacted quickly, but the arrows shot and the magic missiles floated away.
Gently bounced away by the bubbles, the red bubbles carried the wild boar flying higher and higher.
Enjoying the attention of thousands of players below and the watching of the wide-mouthed city guard general on the city tower, Lin Yutian drifted to the southwest of Aocheng with the wind, and soon got out of the city wall, continuing to float higher and farther.
"The wild boar flew, flew away!"
The players suddenly became a mess and rushed towards the city gate hole with a little faster reaction. However, the magnificent city gate was not easy to open for a while. Thousands of players could only stand on the street and watch Lin Yutian fly away.
Nuo Yan was lying on the ground, his chest heaving and breathing violently. If the wild boar hadn't been taken away by the bubbles just now, he would probably have had his throat bitten and died. The silver arc of light rubbed across his arm, burning him.
It hit his right arm, and the sand and gravel hit him in the face, causing pain.
"How can this NPC kill people? Where is the system? Does this god-killer have any royal skills?"
Some players started to mutter. At this moment, the players just noticed the passage that was split open by the young man in silver armor. Blood and flesh were spattered everywhere, and it was too horrible to look at. Soon, there were some who denounced, some who were speechless, and more
Players are still paying attention to when the city gate will open and whether they can catch up with the golden weapon that is flying away in the wind.
Those are enhanced elites who can explode gold weapons!
Players have not yet come into contact with real wild monster lords, and such enhanced elites are already rare. But at this time, they can only watch the wild boar that is about to become ripe and fly away, but they have no way to do it.
Soon, the gloomy young man in silver armor was surrounded by dozens of players holding weapons. More and more people slowly dispersed, and many people stopped to watch the fun. This group of players basically had friends who were killed by silver armor.
The young general raised his hand to kill him. At this time, he was filled with righteous indignation and shouted that he would quit the game if the system did not give him an explanation.
The so-called argument is nothing more than forcing the game company to give them some compensation.
System? Game? The young man in silver armor waved his hands patiently, and hundreds of NPC soldiers who had been blocked from the crowd rushed up and surrounded the dozens of players.
"Take them to jail to think about their mistakes," the young man in silver armor sneered, looking at the dozens of players who were at a loss what to do, and turned his horse's head to the side. "Charge them: disrupting the public order of Orlandra, confusing the people, and intending to rebel.
Alliance of Gods of War!”
These dozens of people were instantly tragic, and the sensational god-killing 'rebellion incident' also kicked off...
Nuo Yan slowly climbed up on the ground with his spear in his hand. He was covering the bloody hole on his scarred lower abdomen, his face was indescribably gloomy.
He was defeated again, and he was defeated by the wild boar's fangs again.
The turning point of the battle was when the wild boar suddenly rushed towards the crowd, turned back and attacked with more ferocious flames, and he couldn't resist it. It was really ironic that after he became energetic and strengthened, he was knocked to the ground by this wild boar again.
The hunter who saved him last time was the deputy general in the city who saved him this time. Is this the blessing of the goddess of fate, or is it a trick on him?
A touch of holy light slowly seeped into Nuo Yan's body. Nuo Yan turned around and saw a beautiful female elf priest waving her staff. Healing spells and healing chains followed. After the female player finished doing this, she faced
Nuo Yan smiled shyly and walked slowly towards the city gate at the greeting of his companions.
Nuo Yan was stunned, looking at the girl's back and wondering what he was thinking. Then he slowly picked up the spear and walked towards the area where the law enforcement team was working...
The wild boar floated in the sky, gradually reaching a height of 100 meters, which made Lin Yutian almost think that he was going to ride on the wind. He hummed at Chu Ling, looked at the introduction of Chu Ling's skills, and did not find anything different.
.
That old bastard Plancy said that he had strengthened his spiritual touch. Did he also add the bubble-blowing skill?
The detailed attributes of this bubble can be read from the player's perspective: the space barrier uses space magic to wrap a narrow space and block attacks from the outside to a certain extent, lasting half a minute.
Half a minute? It seems that I have been floating for thirty seconds since I came out of the city...
With a snap, the feeling of suspension suddenly came, and the wind roared in his ears. Lin Yutian lowered his head and looked, and saw that a large area was rapidly enlarging from the inside. The soul took the initiative to get into his body, completely ignoring the wild boar. Lin Yutian couldn't help feeling sad.
, if you fall from this height, even if you don't fall into mincemeat, you will fall into meatloaf.
"After all, I still have to take action." A sigh sounded in his ears, and Lin Yutian's falling body suddenly flashed, and the next moment he was standing firmly on the grass of this strange forest with all four hooves.
Old bastard? Lin Yutian couldn't help but let out a sigh, and the Chuling spirit that had just entered his body floated out; Chuling's little hand stretched out, and a ten centimeter long, faint figure appeared in the palm of Chuling's hand. This little man was lifelike and had a clear appearance.
, it is the great pioneer of necromancy, Saint Plancy.
Lin Yutian hummed a few times, and Planci's words rang in his heart, indicating that the two of them could communicate directly through language.
"What do you want to do?" Lin Yutian was a little angry for no reason, "Get out of Moli's body!"
"Don't be excited, I just put a thought in this puppet," the old man chuckled, obviously well-educated, "It's just for convenience in magic research. I saved you just now, you shouldn't express your most sincere love to me first
grateful?"
Lin Yutian turned around and left, but the spirit was floating beside him, and the old guy followed him. "Thank you? Thank you for putting me directly in the main city teleportation array?"
"Well, the teleportation was a mistake. I just randomly selected a teleportation point." The old man waved his hand, and the villain's movements were a little funny. "And I helped you out in the end, right? We settled this matter. Those
Are they the sons of God? Why do I feel that their souls are very different from ours, and they are always protected by a force."
Lin Yutian was silent in his heart. It seemed that this old guy was really out to do scientific research. Then do you want to explain to the old man what a player is and what a virtual interactive consciousness body is derived by the system through precise calculations? This old man will probably crash.
The villain was still chattering beside him. It seemed that he had been observing the players since Lin Yutian took the initiative to summon the Touching Spirit. But soon, the old man's voice changed and suddenly said: "I found the pure soul in the Touching Spirit."
, but she was too weak, so I didn’t dare to disturb him. Wild boar, can you tell me a story about her? I put this thought here just to study this puppet."
"I have told those stories," Lin Yutian said in his heart, "If you are really too bored, you can go find those sons of gods. They will definitely welcome you to stay."
"Boring? Although this word is very annoying, I am indeed a little bored." The old man smacked his lips and sat on the palm of the soul-touching hand indifferently. "If you don't need it, I won't come out to disturb you again. I just hope you can call more.
Touching the spirit comes out, so that I can see what this world has become..."
Lin Yutian asked: "Aren't you afraid of being chased by your enemies?"
"As long as I don't take action, the God of Death will not notice my traces."
The wild boar couldn't help but stare: "What about just now?"
"Once or twice shouldn't be a big problem." Plancy was also a little worried, and then changed the topic: "I have a way to wake this girl up from her deep sleep."
"What did you say?" The wild boar's hooves suddenly stopped in place.
"Haha, I just need you to do three things and treat it as a deal. But don't worry, I'm not one of those hellish demons who like to ask for people's souls."