Wanderer of the whirling world

Chapter 20

In the middle of the night, the new wind blows.

The violent north wind swept in unscrupulously from outside the half-collapsed temple gate.

Borrowed by the wind, the bonfire's red flames soared high, crackling and billowing black smoke.

……

Xin Ziqiu took a deep breath, and the icy cold wind penetrated into his body, turning him into a thick majesty.

He looked at Jia Xian, who was beside him with a livid face and an air of gossamer, and thought to himself:
"Mr. Jia, whether you can live or die depends on your luck. Let's bet our lives on it."

At the same time, he activated the last vitality in his body, and touched Jia Xian's vest with his palm.

……

The experience of inspiring the evil-breaking talisman arrow just now made Xin Ziqiu realize something.

Since the spirit of life can flow in the direction he wants and enter the arrow, then maybe the power of gluttony can also add status to others?

This idea is a bit whimsical, and Xin Ziqiu doesn't know if it will work, but now he can only fight desperately, and he will become a living horse doctor.

Anyway, Jia Xian is currently the only one who can still fight. If he dies, he and Jia Zhiqing will finish playing immediately, and even a hundred spirits will not be able to save him.

……

"You used the spirit of life through the power of gluttony. Quality: normal."

"You have temporarily increased the vitality and recovery speed of the target Jia Xian. Time: 15 minutes."

"The owner of the gluttonous power, please pay attention, all positive status bonuses only have a 20.00% effect on non-body targets."

……

"It's done!"

Those who help themselves, God helps them.

Xin Ziqiu was not sure that he could use the energy of life in this way, but he was tenacious and determined, and he would never give up even a glimmer of hope.

It's also in line with Jia Xian's fate that he was wrong again this time.

A powerful vitality poured into the old man, the swelling of the trachea disappeared instantly, and the toxin was temporarily suppressed.

Jia Xian let out a long mouthful of turbid air, and his black and blue face soon became rosy, and he returned to Qingming.

Xin Ziqiu didn't feel happy at all.

15 minutes, only 15 minutes.

During this period of time, not only must we kill Kang Wenping, but we must also find the antidote for the arsenopyrite from him. Otherwise, when the time comes, the old man and himself will still be finished.

Time is running out and every second counts.

……

It was too late to say, but it was fast at that time. From Jia Xian's poisoning collapse to his recovery of sanity, it took only a blink of an eye.

At this time, Kang Wenping was waving the mourning stick, and he rushed over again, and the head of the stick fell hard.

Xin Ziqiu shouted:

"Mr. Jia, it's up to you!"

As he spoke, dragging his half-crippled body, he quickly hid behind Jia Xian.

Jia Xian regained his composure a little bit. Although his chest was still full of nausea, he could move freely. He felt the exuberant vitality in his body blooming like flowers, and he seemed to be rejuvenated, returning to the prime of youth.

The astonishment in his heart can be imagined, but before he could think about it, he heard Xin Ziqiu yelling loudly, and at the same time, the wind in the back of his head was not good. He grabbed the long sword and did a move of "Su Qin carrying the sword", and swung the mourning stick with a "ding". Opened, twisted and fought with Kang Wenping again.

The martial arts of the two were originally between brothers, but Kang Wenping was more than 20 years younger than Jia Xian, and his strength was much stronger. Besides, Jia Xian was hit by arsenopyrite. But in the end, it was because of his shortness of breath, so his martial arts had to be discounted to some extent.

Under the ebb and flow, it was Kang Wenping who had the upper hand in the end.

Xin Ziqiu could see clearly from the side, and couldn't help feeling a little anxious. He had played all his cards, but he still couldn't gain the upper hand.

At this moment, he only had the last spirit energy left, and it didn't help.

If Jia Xian couldn't win within 15 minutes, he would die from the poison as soon as the state of vitality was over, and he and Jia Zhiqing, two useless people, would definitely be buried with him.

But the battle was tense at this time, and he didn't have time to explain to Jia Xian why he had to make a quick decision, so he could only find another way by himself.

……

Xin Ziqiu used his brains, rolled his eyes, made up his mind, and shouted at Kang Wenping at the top of his voice:

"Hey, skeleton zombie, look at your uncle's magic weapon of flying sword! Heavenly spirit, earthly spirit, Taishang Laojun will appear soon..."

The voice reached Kang Wenping's ears, and he was terrified when he heard it.

This young man's martial arts are mediocre, but he seems to have many means, and he even killed Ma Ru with one move before.

Although he had never witnessed the whole process with his own eyes, he caught sight of the radiant and earth-shattering scene from the corner of his eye.

This kind of power definitely does not belong to the human world. I don't know what kind of immortal Taoism it is.

And just now, this young man resisted his hardware mourning stick with his body, and he was not damaged, which is not something that ordinary martial arts masters can do.

Now that he heard Xin Ziqiu shouting the magic weapon of the flying sword, Kang Wenping couldn't help feeling terrified.

For this kind of thing, it is better to believe it than to believe it. You must interfere with his spellcasting as soon as possible.

I only have the last substitute natal Gu left at the bottom of the box, if he really inspires some magic weapon of the fairy family, I will fall into an extremely dangerous situation.

Kang Wenping made up his mind and reacted extremely quickly. He quickly feinted to force Jia Xian back, and attacked Xin Ziqiu first, making sure to interrupt his flying sword spell.

This time, Jia Xian found a gap, raised his sword and attacked violently, the Tianyuan swordsmanship could not leave Kang Wenping's vital points, and the form was immediately reversed.

Kang Wenping was overwhelmed and confused, and was almost stabbed by Jia Xian several times, but his martial arts were so strong that he could always dodge at the nick of time.

He saw Xin Ziqiu with his eyes closed, looking like an old god, pinching an unknown formula in his hand, still chanting words, trembling all over his body, as if he was really trying his best to sacrifice some kind of powerful magic formula. Magic weapon, my heart is even more nervous.

As we all know, the longer it takes for a talisman to activate, the greater its power.

Kang Wenping felt a life-and-death crisis, and finally couldn't bear it anymore.

He ignored Jia Xian's interference, and simply rushed to Xin Ziqiu's side, stretched out his hand to grab his neck, and lifted him up with one hand.

He was a head taller than Xin Ziqiu, and he lifted his feet off the ground effortlessly.

……

This was beyond Xin Ziqiu's expectations. In fact, he didn't have any flying sword magic weapon, and he didn't even have Zhang Fulu in his hand.

All of this was just a bluff to trick Kang Wenping into being fooled, to upset him so that Jia Xian could sneak in and see if there was a chance to kill him with a sword.

All the formulas and incantations are nothing more than his posturing and nonsense.

There are so many big words in the formulas of the true Taoism.

As for the trembling of the whole body, it was not a fake. He was seriously injured at the moment, and he lost the extra life force bonus protection of life essence.

In the end, no one would have thought that Kang Wenping was overly frightened and got involved in the battle instead.

Xin Ziqiu rolled his eyes in anger, it was really self-defeating, he pretended to be nothing but got slapped in the face.

sloppy...

……

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(End of this chapter)