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Chapter 127

Daqiba was startled when he heard this voice, and a chill rushed from his lower body along his spine to his forehead. He instinctively retreated, throwing the red-turbaned woman with empty pupils to the ground, and did a backflip with her lower body exposed.

Agile and agile like a snitch.

"Who?!" Although Dakiba has often had sex with women, he has also experienced many fighting scenes and has extremely keen intuitive reflexes for crises.

This is not a unique ability of bards, such as rangers, rogues, or agile warriors who focus on body balance and agile steps. After entering the middle level, they will more or less have "intuitive dodge" and "reflex dodge".

" and other special abilities, using superhuman sharpness to avoid all kinds of arrows and magic. If you go one step further, you can also transcend the limitations of your senses and be able to predict invisible dangers in advance so that you will not be caught off guard.

Daquiba is not very good at the bard's ability to cast arcane spells through rhythmic tuning, so he pays more attention to the training of physical functions, and uses magic equipment and protective gear obtained by various means to make Daquiba's

His strength far exceeds the lustful and greedy image he deliberately created.

It would be better to say that Daquiba never acted simply by relying on his own force and magic, but by relying on his various identities, overt or covert, as well as his understanding of the world and the balance of interests, he defeated many people who were above him.

Playing with it in the palm of his hand, it attracted countless wealthy ladies and ignorant girls to sacrifice their bodies and treasures.

As for those who can see through Dakiba's methods and tricks, he does not hesitate to use violence and conspiracy to fool those fools who are full of adventure novel plots and ideas of justice.

It would be better if there are female adventurers. Daquiba also has an illusion crystal ball, which contains the process of playing with female adventurers by himself. He even sold several female adventurers who fell into his hands.

The half-orc mercenaries who came to the New World to work hard would end up... tsk tsk tsk.

"It turns out that your mind is full of these things." A cold voice lingered in my ears, and the tone sounded like that of an aristocratic young man reclining on a recliner, watching the hounds running around on the lawn of his manor.

"Who? If you have the guts, come out to me!" Dakiba tapped the spell detection ring repeatedly with his thumb, and looked around, but did not find any spell caster within his sight range.

Generally speaking, communication spells such as "Wind Message" and "Short Message" can achieve long-distance message transmission. If it is not within the visual range, it means that the person casting the message is still relatively far away from you.

"That's a bluff!" Daquiba cursed in a low voice. Although he cursed like this, he was still wary. He went back to the house, took out his pants and put them on, preparing to leave the canned food street.

However, when Dakiba walked out of the hut again, he looked up and saw a tall figure standing with his hands behind his back, standing next to the strange big stove, muttering to himself:

"Hmm, the heat is relatively stable. Within a certain range, the medicinal properties will not be dissipated... Of course, ordinary alchemical medicines will not cause any big news that the magic elixir will fly out of the furnace. Instead, the energy will gather and grow.

, it is really possible to attract the covetousness of ghosts, gods and demons... Hmm, I wonder if the spirit can be captured to make elixirs?"

The tall figure muttered something weird, and Dakiba did not sense any dangerous aura from him. Instead, there was a cute little black cat lying on the man's shoulder, vaguely showing that he was not of this size.

The pressure that should be there.

At this time, Hyperion, who was seriously injured and kneeling, couldn't help but said after seeing the figure: "Doctor Olenso..."

Daquiba suddenly broke out in a cold sweat when he heard this, and roared in his heart: "Dr. Olanso! Didn't I say there was news that he had returned to Mudui Town? Why is he still in Fire Dance City?!"

Daquiba couldn't help but think of some advanced spellcasters who could create simulacra and mirror images that were highly similar to themselves. What if it was just a simulacrum clone that returned to Pile Town, then what exactly would the original body that remained in Fire Dance City want to do?

What?

Even if Dakiba is quite confident in his own strength, it is nothing more than bullying those who are inferior to him. Facing powerful high-level spellcasters, and even people closely related to the recent turmoil in Fire Dance City, Dakiba

I know I have no chance of winning at all!

"Hey, that guy is planning to run away." Rosalian communicated with Xuan Weizi and licked his earlobe.

"If you want me to take action against this kind of thing, it will be a waste of time." Xuan Weizi said nonchalantly: "You have been idle for too long these days, so it is up to you to deal with him."

"Do you want to die or live?" Rosalin's words were like a restaurant waiter asking how ripe the steak was, and she didn't take Daquiba seriously at all.

Xuan Weizi said: "Are you planning to change back to your original form and beat him to death with your body weight? That would make too much noise and attract unnecessary attention. I will only allow you to become the size of an ordinary black panther.

And we can’t let him escape Canned Street.”

"That's a lot to ask for!" Rosalian swung her tail, and the tip of her fluffy white tail slapped Xuan Weizi's face.

The spiritual communication ended with just the rise and fall of thoughts, and Dakiba did not hesitate at all. He used the "sole oil" stored in the ring, kicked off the "Acceleration Technique" leather boots, and ran for his life like an arrow. Now Fire Dance City

Still under the heavy cover of the "anti-teleportation spell tower", if you don't have special means, you can only rely on your movement speed to escape.

"Doctor, he—" Hyperion was about to call out, but the injury on his chest immediately affected him, making him unable to stand up in pain.

"Okay, don't worry. I'll treat you." Xuan Weizi didn't pay much attention to the fleeing Daquiba, but went to take care of Hyperion and Little Taylor's family.

Rosalian jumped off Xuan Weizi's shoulders, and with a roar of wind, she transformed into the shape of an ordinary black panther. Her four legs were filled with wind and she walked away. In ordinary people's field of vision, she was just a black afterimage, chasing after Dajiba.

go.

Daquiba naturally sensed the danger and was chasing after him from behind. He kept walking. When the sound of breaking wind came from behind his head, he bent down and rolled to avoid the claw of Skull Crusher. He took out the wand from his arms and flicked it, and a cone was formed.

A shaped gray-black air wave shot out, and the "fatigue wave" hit Rosalian!

However, the black panther's figure shattered like a bubble, and the "fatigue wave" hit only an afterimage.

Daquiba reacted instantly and instinctively shrank his head to block it. Rosalian's big claws that were comparable to human faces, with the cold light of "Advanced Magic Tooth Technique", directly tore Daquiba's outer robe into pieces, taking the inside with it.

The mithril chainmail also had several rings torn off.

Seeing the broken mithril armor ring on the ground, Daquiba became even more frightened. He had no time to care whether the black panther was a familiar or an animal companion, so he randomly cast another "fatigue wave" to try to gain a chance to escape.

However, the opponent seemed to be able to predict what he was going to do, and avoided the attack range of the "fatigue wave" a moment in advance.

Rosalian had indeed expected it. Because of her instinctive reflex abilities, Rosalian, who was born in the wilderness of the jungle and mingled with the herd of animals, could be said to be strong but not weak. And although she spent most of her time hiding in Xuan Weizi's arms, she

But he did not slack off in his cultivation.

Compared to Wolf who concentrates on cultivating internal strength, Rosalind, as a feline, has a body structure that is destined to naturally have superior coordination of muscles and bones than humans. She even has extremely strong explosive power without any deliberate exercise.

It is said that it is a huge original body that is as tall as a person. Even with a medium size, it has the power to slap a human head into several pieces!

In addition, after practicing "Twelve Postures of Dragon and Tiger to Change Tendons", Rosalian's meridian combing has initially achieved results, and she has obtained some supernatural gains related to natural weapons and natural protection. Her skin is as tough as wearing scales, and her arrows are more bullet-proof.

Sliding open, the demonic minions are like short blades of cold iron, cracking armor and breaking bones.

In this way, the result of the battle is obvious. Nowadays, teleportation is not allowed in the city environment. When competing for speed, Daquiba cannot outrun Rosalian; when competing for strength, Daquiba can still survive with the magic items on his body, but he can also take advantage of them.

Rosalind has a ghostly figure and an erratic afterimage.

From a distance, the flying dust looked like a big black cat playing with its prey, and its evasive movements were dizzying. Daquiba tried to escape several times, but could not escape from Rosalin's claws and was torn apart.

There were fragments of chain armor on the ground, covered with scars.

"Damn it! Go to hell!" The sweat and blood on Dakiba's face mixed together, and he directly pulled out a "powerful fireball" necklace from his chest. With desperate ferocity, under the urging of a short spell, he took advantage of Luo

The moment Sha Lian attacked her, she detonated a fireball at close range!

A ball of fire that could instantly burn a living person into a mutilated and charred corpse exploded on the ground, and orange-red fireworks swept around.

Dakiba was seen emerging from the fire with some burns, and almost all the clothes and fabrics on his body were reduced to ashes, but he still ran away extremely fast.

However, among the flames that had not dissipated behind, a pillar of wind roared along the ground, sweeping away the flames, and with the sound of swords, gold and iron clashing, it hit Dakiba directly on the back!

The densely packed thin wind blades in the wind pillar scraped out tens of thousands of gold stars from the mithril chain mail on Dakiba's back. It was like an electric drill mercilessly pressed into Dakiba's back and started to rotate.

He was blasted dozens of feet away and his whole body hit a roadblock made of boxes, barrels and debris, creating a human-shaped shallow pit. There was no sound or movement on the spot.

"Okay, the bones have been connected." Xuan Weizi said to Hyperion, pointing his sword at the points in the air, guiding the healing spell to act on the opponent's internal organs.

"Thank you so much, doctor." Hyperion looked at little Taylor and his mother worriedly. Although Xuan Weizi had treated them before him, they did not wake up.

"Don't worry." Xuan Weizi said calmly: "Little Tyro only had a slight concussion. I treated the injury and let him rest. His mother was overly surprised and lost consciousness. I also

Let her sleep first."

As for little Taylor's sister, she was hiding next to Hyperion in fear, looking at her brother and mother from time to time. It was not known whether she was aware of the change in the situation.

As soon as Xuan Weizi finished treating the family's injuries, Rosalian, who looked relaxed, came over with Daquiba, who was covered in mottled scars, and threw Daquiba away like a cat showing off to its owner that it had caught a mouse.

When he got to the ground, he just kept saying "bah bah" and communicated with Xuan Weizi mentally: "This guy exudes a stinky smell from body to soul. It smells so bad!"

Although Rosalian was born in the jungle, these days she has been practicing in Xuan Weizi's arms, and she has actually become fond of cleanliness and evil.

Xuan Weizi responded: "Clean away the turbid dust, cleanse the filth and restore it to the new, change the old body... Practicing Taoism often requires staying away from impurity and filth, and always observing the scene of washing away the dust and bathing in the snow, so as not to develop a heart that dislikes the physical body.

.With this kind of state of mind, it seems that you can pick up the 'return and change shape' again."

"Really?" Rosalian stomped her front foot excitedly and said, "I also feel that I am not as irritable as before. In the past, I would have had a hard time dealing with this guy! But... you said

You have to stay away from uncleanness and filth, but if you go into the sewer every day, what does this mean?"

Xuan Weizi said: "You and I have different cultivation realms. My body is not stained with dirt, my heart is not covered with dust, and I can break through the pure and filthy appearance... Besides, I can also clean the sewers, okay? And now there is a plague on the surface.

Even if it is scattered, it may not be very clean. Now that people are running rampant in the city, it is not just the city streets that are unclean." Xuan Weizi gestured to Dajiba on the ground in the second half of his words.

"What about Wolf? He's not that smart, is he?" Rosaleen asked.

"The two of you practice different techniques. 'Returning to Rebirth and Changing Form' requires the true spirit to be pure and empty, and the essence and temperament to be pure, so that the gods of scenery can live in peace and all the true beings gather together. It is a method of pure and noble gods."

Xuan Weizi said: "Wolf needs to refine the five qi internally, condense the essence and guard the essence, and finally embody pure yang, golden muscles and jade bones. The whole process is like sifting for gold. When encountering internal and external dirt, he needs to be diligently brushed away in order to achieve perfection.

The fruit of human immortality."

Rosalian asked curiously: "Which one is more powerful, the immortal or the human immortal you are talking about?"

"If you insist on using 'powerful' to measure it, I can only say that gods are more powerful." Xuan Weizi replied.

"Hehe~"

Just as Rosalian laughed, Xuan Weizi poured a basin of cold water down on her: "Although the method of the gods is a great achievement, it requires extremely high physical and mental conditions. To be able to understand the mysteries and control the physical transformation is the way of nature.

Success, you haven't even touched the threshold now, you just have a general direction. The human immortal merit seems to be a small success, but at least you can enjoy more peace and less illness, live to the end of your life, and have a strong body. For Wolf

This kind of warrior is simply perfect for me. And with a solid foundation, I might have the opportunity to enter the Earth Immortal Realm."

"What is the Earth Immortal?" Rosalian asked.

"Oh, don't ask so many questions. This guy woke up." Xuan Weizi raised his hand and pointed at Daqiba who had regained consciousness, directly restraining his soul and body, making him unable to recite spells with his mouth, and unable to hit with his hands.

His gestures and martial arts skills were completely useless, as if he had been hit by a "paralysis spell", he collapsed to the ground and was at the mercy of others.

Xuan Weizi and Rosalian just chatted privately through spiritual communication. Hyperion didn't know that they were still in the mood to discuss Taoism. Seeing that Daquiba, who was covered in wounds, was able to wake up. Fortunately, he was treated by "Doctor Olanso"

My fingers stopped moving.

"Doctor, what do you plan to do with this man?" Hyperion asked.

Xuan Weizi pinched his chin and said: "I didn't think about it for a moment. Usually, the things that fall into my hands are dissected and sliced, chopped up with 3,600 knives, or used to test drugs for experiments. In short, I am

It won't make people die easily. Even if the skeleton is left, the bones can be smashed and ground into powder. After all, they are warriors who have gone through long-term training before death, and bone powder is also a medicinal material."


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