Gordon was taken aback, and his attack force was a little stronger. The dagger cut open the throat of a poisonous jackal and then continued to penetrate deeper. It was firmly embedded in the neck bone and could not be pulled out for a while. The poisonous jackal fought back on the verge of death, and slapped Gao Deng with its sharp claws containing highly toxic poison.
Climbing to the front door, Gordon grabbed the dagger and kicked the poisonous jackal in the belly. The poisonous jackal flew backwards along the blade and knocked down the other beast that was charging towards him.
Freckles is actually the descendant of Qi Ya! Gordon couldn't help but look back at Freckles. Although he could vaguely guess some clues from Freckles' joints, hearing the facts with his own ears still left him shocked and unbelievable.
Qi Ya was born into a noble family in the Kingdom of Sakura and was naturally keen on adventure. He obtained a hunter's license at the age of nine, setting a record as the youngest talented hunter in history.
Qi Ya has been dancing on the tip of a knife all his life, seeking freshness and excitement. He hunts down the most cunning wanted criminals, hunts down the most ferocious Dark Flame Dragon, seduces the most beautiful ladies, and explores the most mysterious unknown territory...
Ever since Qi Ya was lost in the Kongyan Cave Earthworm, his family has been plunged into a series of misfortunes: the farm suffered disasters, the business was repeatedly in debt, the heirs were infected with bad diseases and died one after another, and the last heir died drunk in the bed of a prostitute.
In Gordon's view, the wonderful martial arts and countless treasures left by Qi Ya were the cause of the disaster. Once Qi Ya died, the family became a prey for vultures from all sides. The so-called bad luck was just a means to seize Qi Ya's relics.
But the strange thing is that back then, the Hunter Guild and the royal family of Sakura Kingdom jointly investigated the matter and mobilized a lot of manpower and material resources, but they could never find the mastermind behind the Qiya family's misfortune. There was no violence, no scams, and no beneficiaries.
All the people involved in this matter have clean backgrounds.
The entire investigation took two years, and the Hunter Guild finally concluded that the decline of the Qi Ya family was purely an accident. Qi Ya was once pecked by an anti-life called the Crow Spirit in the other world, and was attacked by the Crow Spirit.
People who have been spiritually injured will always have disasters and bad luck, which will also affect their relatives and friends.
The royal family of Sakura Country acquiesced to this result. Since then, Qiya's original joint skills and combos have become unheard of, and the family has been lost in the ashes of history.
"Don't... I can't do it... don't force me anymore!" Amid the roars of ferocious beasts, Gordon heard Freckles' intermittent murmurs again. He was still in a coma, his face was tense and distorted, and he uttered indistinct words from time to time.
.
If Freckles is really a descendant of Qi Ya, then the Qi Ya family's bad luck is no accident. Among the several Qi Ya descendants who died of illness, one of them did not really die, but faked his death and absconded, surviving incognito!
Gordon waved the dagger, and animal blood splashed onto his cheeks again and again, hot and pungent, but he only felt a bone-chilling chill. Why did the heir pretend to be dead? Why couldn't the Hunter's Guild find any clues? How did Freckles become an undercover agent, and who was punished?
Control? Gordon suddenly woke up. Behind these lies a huge and sinister whirlpool! Hundreds of years have passed, and this whirlpool may still be running in the darkness, enough to crush anyone who comes close.
But he gradually had no time to be distracted. The ferocious beasts were like raging waves, hitting each other again and again, splattering blood. His right shoulder, which was constantly swinging the dagger, began to feel heavy, and his arm was numb. Although his movements were still fast and ruthless,
But it lost the previous sense of smoothness.
As the battle continued and his muscles became tired, Gordon's source power was consumed faster and faster. The beast that could be easily killed at the beginning now needs to use more source power. Just after the second hour, Gordon's source power
His energy was consumed by less than half, far more than the first hour. By analogy, he could last up to four hours before all his energy was exhausted. This was because his energy was particularly pure.
Gordon switched the dagger to his left hand and had to mobilize part of his energy to nourish and restore his muscles. He couldn't help but suspect that Freckles had tricked him. How could a two-shin-ryu warrior fight bloody battles for twenty-four hours? Perhaps Freckles deliberately cheated in order to keep Gem Flower.
Him; or maybe Freckles exposed his joint skills and wanted to silence him, so he induced him to fight to the death with the ferocious beast.
But Gordon couldn't help but want to give it a try.
A leopard rushed towards him. Gordon retreated with his upper body half raised, and the leopard's claws barely missed him one centimeter in front of the tip of his nose. In order to save his energy, he had to make careful calculations, and every dodge, jump, and sprint had to be just right.
, there must not be any waste.
The waist was folded, and Gao Deng's leaning back posture suddenly turned into a dive. The tip of the dagger scratched the leopard's throat, and then retreated to pass the heavy fallen leopard carcass. At the same time, the dagger rotated, adjusted the angle, and met it as quickly as possible.
The next vicious beast.
Another hour passed, and Gordon began to feel that his body was weak, his muscles gradually stiffened, and his movements became more and more clumsy. He used his source power even more stingily, splitting the little source power into tiny pieces.
Threads, shaped like slender and precise spider webs.
As Gordon advances and retreats to kill, the spider-like source power is hesitating, with the heart as the center, stretching back and forth to the part where the force is exerted. A root force spider thread affects every muscle in the body, sometimes separating - concentrating, sometimes exploding
——Relax, and a more microscopic and ingenious world of source power opens to Gordon.
He discovered that the source force was not just simple and rough, going straight, but it could also circle around, bend and oscillate, and it could also provoke hooks and wipes, making all kinds of changes. The source force could be hard and explosive, or it could be soft and winding. The source force and the strength of the muscles could both
Fusion can also deviate from each other, making attacks unpredictable and full of contradictions and changes.
The ferocious beasts kept falling under the dagger, and Gordon's understanding of the source of power became more and more profound, and he learned many application techniques without a teacher. Unknowingly, he had been guarding for more than five hours before the source of power was nearly exhausted, and his eardrums were already gone.
He was numbed by the roar of the beast, his limbs felt weak, his muscles couldn't help but tremble, and sweat and blood stuck to his skin like lumps of salt.
He knew he had reached his limit, and the fingers holding the dagger felt as if they were about to split. Looking around, the entire cave was dyed deep red, and the rock walls seemed to turn into squirming flesh, exuding a pungent smell of blood. Freckles lay on the ground.
On the ground, sometimes he seemed to wake up from a nightmare, shouting randomly, and sometimes he fell into coma, salivating at the corners of his mouth.
The ferocious beast rushed into the cave entrance again, whipping up a suffocating wind.
"Plop!" Gordon half-knelt down and stabbed the dagger into the soft belly of the beast with difficulty, sending the last bit of energy in. He grabbed the wooden box in his arms with his other hand and was about to throw it out. He did not intend to use military force.
Tulini, that is the last resort to save one's life, not to mention it can't be delayed for long.
With a bang, Gao Deng's whole body was shaken, and he couldn't help but let go of the hand holding the wooden box. The moment the source power was exhausted, the Xiwei Technique exploded like a mountain torrent, sweeping through the whole body. Wherever he passed, strands of source power sprouted up like bamboo shoots after a rain.
, re-interwoven into a dense spider web of source power!