Jericho is climbing up the mountain arduously, his eyes are full of determination that he will not give up until he achieves his goal, because this is about his life and fortune, and he has no choice but to work hard!
Invisibility consumes mana, and climbing consumes physical strength, so he basically has to drink a bottle of mana potion and a bottle of stamina potion every few minutes.
Moreover, the demonic organs in his body were about to start a collective rebellion. A few minutes ago, his heart suddenly stopped beating for a minute, which made his vision go dark and he almost fell off the rock wall.
He endured all this and kept telling himself in his heart - it's almost there, it's almost there!
He had been climbing for a full six and a half hours and could already see the platform. In a previous attack, he could clearly see those strange and dangerous flying monsters flying out of that platform, so,
He was sure that the damn necromancer who had made him waste countless energy and forced him into such a state of embarrassment was on that platform!
This made him very happy.
There was a residual poisonous light in his eyes, and he was already thinking about how he would torture the necromancer to death.
First, he must skin the bastard alive, then pick out his ribs one by one, boil a pot of water in front of him, cook his skin, flesh and bones, and then feed him himself!
He has enough healing potions and very skilled techniques to absolutely guarantee that this necromancer will not die before being tortured!
Oh, by the way, I heard that he also has two pretty little mercenaries?
I wonder what their expressions would be like if he cut off his stuff, cooked it, and took it back to the two little Rogges to give it to them.
Really looking forward to it!
Jericho was almost driven to GC by his own thoughts. In the past few difficult hours, he relied on these vicious thoughts to survive.
However, there was one thing that was strange to him. Since the last attack four hours ago, those winged monsters had not appeared on the edge of the cliff.
Even if he threw the grappling hook tentatively, no monsters would attack him.
This made him feel a little uneasy...
However, he quickly put aside this uneasiness because he was about to climb onto the platform!
Jericho was so excited that he exposed his body a little, but he didn't care anymore because he had already seen the Necromancer!
This was the first time the two met since the beginning of the hunt (he didn't know that Xue Hua had already carefully looked at it in the King Chong for countless times).
Xue Hua stood on the edge of the platform, looking down at the shadow of a rock below the platform. This guy had just exposed his position and was keenly captured by the Monitoring King Insect.
He looked there expressionlessly, letting Jericho know that he had discovered him.
Jericho quickly emerged from the shadows. Although he was wondering why this guy could find him, he was fearless because he believed that nothing could stop him from catching this necromancer, even those
Neither can winged monsters.
It only takes ten minutes to climb from this shadow to that platform. That necromancer can no longer escape!
"Little mouse! I finally... finally caught you! Just stand there and don't move... wait for me... wait for me to come up and 'love' you!" Jericho's face was distorted and he was breathing heavily.
, tried his best to climb up, and kept shouting loudly, trying to put Xue Hua into panic.
Unfortunately, Xue Hua only showed a faint sneer.
He looked at Jericho who was climbing crazily, and said slowly: "Hello Mr. Jericho, I think this is the first time we have met. The air in the mountains is so fresh, and it doesn't have the rancid smell of hell at all.
, I wonder if you are still used to it? Of course, you don’t have to answer, because whether you are used to it or not, you will probably have to stay here alone for a long time. As the saying goes, "It is easier to go up the mountain than to go down the mountain." If you are not prepared for a trip
If there is an effective way to go down the mountain, I think it’s better for you not to continue climbing up. Finally, no matter what, I wish you a good time, but I won’t accompany you! Goodbye!”
After Xue Hua finished speaking, he took a small step back, then turned around and walked into the cave dug by the cockroaches.
He followed the tunnel into a space in the heart of the mountain, then snapped his fingers at the hydralisk above and said calmly: "Blow it up!"
Then, Jericho, who was desperately climbing up and had already touched the edge of the platform with one hand, suddenly heard a series of violent explosions, followed by the sound of countless gravel collapsing.
He suddenly thought of those monsters that could burrow into the ground, and then instantly understood the meaning of Xue Hua's words just now.
"No!!!!" Jericho howled miserably, completely ignoring his exhausted body, he pulled hard with one hand and jumped onto the platform.
However, what appeared in front of him was a cave that had completely collapsed and was buried by countless huge rocks.
"No! No!! No!!!" Jericho rushed over crazily, constantly scratching at the stones that buried the cave with his hands until the golden gloves on his hands were worn out, and the demonic
, the originally very tough fingers were scratched with scars but still unwilling to stop.
Of course he wouldn't carry engineering tools with him. He was an assassin, not an engineer, so he could only take out the dark gold giant eagle claw that was usually precious to his life - Bartek's Slam, and used it as a shovel to crazily move out of the collapsed hole.
Dig in.
He hoped that Xue Hua had only blown up the entrance of the cave.
But he soon became more and more desperate.
Because his body had penetrated half a meter deep into the collapsed gravel soil, he was already having difficulty breathing, but there was still no sign of digging a hole.
Then he completely understood that the necromancer had blown up the entire cave.
And he, alone and without any engineering experience, would never be able to re-excavate this collapsed cave.
Jericho painfully put down the extremely worn dark gold weapon in his hand, slumped down on the platform, and stared blankly at the gravel at the entrance of the cave.
All the residual poisonous thoughts, all the joyful madness, and all the thoughts that had supported him until now collapsed at this moment.
He knew that he would never be able to catch the necromancer again. As long as the remaining few days passed, the necromancer could tear open the return scroll and return to Rogge's camp at any time.
Moreover, even if I continue to pay for my life to interfere with him, it will not help.
With the summons that can dig through the rock, the necromancer is invincible in this mountainous area. He can re-drill out from anywhere at any time, find a small station, and return to the camp.
Jericho suddenly covered his face with his twisted hands covered with mud and burst into tears.
It's not that he is mentally weak, but because he has never had such a humiliating experience of being played by someone since he became the Evil Contractor.
Especially since the guy who was playing tricks on him was a necromancer who was less than level 10.
Thinking of everything he had encountered along the way, he couldn't help but start to regret.
Maybe when Tracy was injured by those green monsters, he should give up this mission?
Even if I have to endure the painful torture of the demon inside my body for the rest of my life, is it better than being trapped on this lonely platform on a cliff?
Yes, he was completely trapped on this cliff.
As Xue Hua said, it is easy to go up the mountain but difficult to go down. It is even more difficult on this nearly vertical mountain wall. Moreover, his physical potion has been exhausted, and the demonic internal organs in his body are rebelling crazily. Now he is going
Climbing down a mountain is like seeking death.
As for other methods, the return scroll has been unusable since the moment he became an evil contracter. His name has been on the wanted board for an unknown period of time. As long as he dares to go back, he will definitely die.
Moreover, even if Akara does not arrest him, his boss will not let him go.
He had no choice but to leave, so he could only wait until the necromancer's supporters arrived, and then beg them to give him a good reward.
As for suicide?
I don’t know if other evil bonders dare to commit suicide. Anyway, he doesn’t have the courage. Otherwise, he wouldn’t become an evil bonder.
(Well... Laomao seems to be on Channel 6. Thank you to the editor for the great reward. At the same time, this also means that Laomao has to continue with 4 updates... I feel like I have to sacrifice.
.....)
(Laomao is also working on changing his profile these days... This profile is really interesting to me, and I even supervise it myself...)
