Menethil's Power

Chapter 153

This is a clean beach, but the strange thing is that there is no sand and dust left by the washing of the waves. The sloping black deck forms a bank, and the tide surges up and falls when it reaches the peak, and so on.

An animal wanders here, and the word "animal" is used to describe him because it is difficult to distinguish whether he is a beast or a humanoid intelligent creature.This animal looks and behaves like a pure baboon, but he is armed with stone weapons and wears tattered clothing that only covers his body. This seemingly half-evolved primate race has its own unique Name - Hozen.

This hozen stops and stops, and keeps stuffing the starfish and shellfish it finds into its mouth. These marine creatures are left when the tide recedes, and they are the best gift of the sea to the hozen.

However, the "gift" this time seems a bit surprising. The hozen saw a big guy from a distance, and the hozen immediately became excited and made a weird squeaking sound. It should be a stranded dolphin or a juvenile whale, no matter which one it is There are enough species to feed a whole tribe.

However, he was soon disappointed, because it didn't seem to be food, but a similar body that looked deformed and hairless. He was dying, lying on the ground, and the only hair on his head was covered with seaweed.

The hozen circled around him twice, carefully touched this "similar" with his fingers, and then noticed that the other party moved slightly.The hozen gave a strange cry, backed away quickly, turned around and disappeared into the bamboo forest behind him.

Half an hour later, the quiet beach suddenly became noisy. A large group of hozen suddenly appeared led by the previous one. They were noisy and gathered around the unconscious man. Two bold ones even went forward directly. Hold his two arms.

The person who fell into the water remained unresponsive.

This emboldened the hozens even more, and they directly started dragging the drowning person away.The leading hozen tore off the pendant of the drowning man, played with the strange gem for a few times, and then hung it around his neck triumphantly, while the other hozen started to attack the remaining belongings of the drowning man , they took off his ring and the wrap around his waist, and when they failed to tear off the iron book hanging from his belt, they tried to pry off the red gemstone on it.

One of the hozen pulled out the sword of the man who fell into the water, and the flickering cold light of the blade immediately made him scream with joy. These baboons are not ignorant beasts, they can still distinguish the quality of weapons from the bad.

The hozen who got the sword started to dance casually, and the blade swept across, leaving a bloodstain on the body of a hozen that was pulling the drowning man forward. The injured hozen let out a howl of pain, and immediately put down the arm of the drowning man. He turned around and rushed towards the hozen that cut him.The first hozen screamed strangely. While resisting, the waving blade cut more hozen, so at least half of the hozen joined the battle group.

There was noise and confusion.

The breeze blew, and there was a rustling in the bamboo forest. The hozens who were busy fighting did not respond at all. One of them broke away from the battle group and walked towards the drowning man who collapsed on the ground. It seemed that he wanted to search again to see if he could find it again. A little something useful.

When the wind picked up, a bamboo leaf floated down leisurely, but it was suddenly rolled in mid-air by the strong airflow brought by the rapid rush, and the hozen who was stretching his hand towards the drowning person was suddenly hit hard, and several broken teeth It flew out, and then the hozen itself began to take off and fell into the sea water.

A tall and strong figure stood in front of the drowning man. He was nearly two meters tall, wearing a linen shirt, a bamboo hat, and carrying a horizontal knife with a faint dragon pattern on the handle.He is covered with short black and white fur all over his body, the hair around the circle is black, and he holds a branch in his mouth. If someone is still awake, he will definitely exclaim the name of this race,
Pandaren, and should be a monk.

The pandaren who appeared suddenly didn't have any nonsense. As soon as he raised his left hand, two darts flew out, piercing the wrist of the hozen holding the Overboard Sword with great precision.The long sword fell to the ground, and the hozen who were fighting in the scuffle finally realized that there was another species. They stopped all movements and stared blankly at the pandaren who suddenly appeared.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!" The leader of the hozen yelled loudly, urging his subordinates to attack. The hozen hesitated for a while, and then went forward slowly.Although it is a group of screaming baboons, it is as tall as a person standing up, and seven or eight of them are still somewhat intimidating.

The pandaren didn't show any expression, and the corner of his mouth seemed to have a slight curvature. He spat out the branch in his mouth, and took off the sheathed short blade hanging from his waist. He obviously did it on purpose and used it directly as a short stick.The monk suddenly disappeared, and when he reappeared, the short sheathed blade had already hit a hozen's chest hard, and at the same time his other hand was not idle, a dozen darts flew out consecutively, It penetrated the lower limbs of three hozens, causing them to lose their ability to move in an instant.

These hozen, who at most had only elite-level combat power, lost their average manpower in an instant, and the remaining few lost their desire to fight. The poor baboon was so trembling that he dared not move at all.

The pandaren raised his hand, and the hozen immediately hugged his head, but the monk just took the ring that belonged to the drowning man that the hozen had taken.The leader of the hozen, who had been watching the battle from a distance, turned around as if to run away when he saw the situation was not good, but the pandaren suddenly turned into a turquoise flash and appeared in front of him suddenly.

The leader of the hozen looked at the monk whose face was half hidden under the bamboo hat, his whole body was shaking like chaff sieve, and a light brown stinky liquid flowed from between his legs.

The pandaman stretched out his palm, and the hozen immediately obediently put the snatched pendant on it, and then fled as quickly as Meng Dahe. But he knows the horror of this ominous god.

The other hozen who had been beaten up and down followed suit, and those who were still able to move pulled the one who was incapacitated, and rushed towards the depths of the bamboo forest as if fleeing for their lives.

The pandaren who had retrieved all the belongings of the drowning man ignored the panicked baboons, and walked to the side of the drowning man who was still unconscious.Originally, I was just tracking a group of mischievous hozens, but I didn't expect to find a survivor of a shipwreck. Although I had never seen a similar alien before, this did not prevent the pandaren from extending a helping hand. On the wrist of the drowning man.

Something was wrong. This unfortunate foreigner didn't seem to have drank a stomach like an ordinary shipwreck, but his pulse was extremely weak, and he seemed to have suffered a very serious internal injury.The monk frowned. He was not very good at treating him, but it was clear that the drowning man needed first aid.

A mass of turquoise energy appeared in the pandaren's palm. This color easily reminded people of the wind, rain and dew as well as the sprouting life. With a serious face, he carefully guided it into the body of the drowning man.

However, the complexion of the drowning man did not improve as expected, but became paler, and a strand of dark blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

The pandaren's face changed immediately, and he immediately cut off the energy input. The test just now gave him a general understanding of the situation. There are actually two completely different forces fighting each other in the body of this alien. It is a miracle that he is still alive. .

This was beyond his ability to handle. The pandaren realized that he had to bring this alien back to the temple as soon as possible, maybe Master would have a way to save him.He stuffed the alien's belongings into his clothes, then lifted him up, the weight of a grown human male seemed light to the pandaren.He began to run like a gust of wind, showing agility and dexterity that was completely incompatible with his majestic physique, jumping and flying like anti-gravity.

The so-called Lingbo microsteps, stepping on the snow without traces, is nothing more than that.

At the end of the bamboo grove was a solid courtyard wall. The pandaren didn't seem to want to waste time walking through the main entrance. He stepped directly on a rock and took off. His limbs with sharp claws took turns borrowing strength from the courtyard wall, and quickly jumped onto it lightly. The top of the ten-meter-high courtyard wall is as simple as eating and drinking.

You know, this was done while carrying a male human.

The pandaren who reached the top of the courtyard wall didn't stop at all, and didn't look to see if there was anything like a hay cart below. Instead, they just jumped off and landed lightly like a cat, without making much noise.

However, the sudden appearance of the Pandaren monk was not without impact. Some of the turnips piled up on a nearby stall rolled down because of the slight tremor when the monk landed. The owner of the stall was an auntie Pandaren. Seng Ke was really taken aback, but she quickly recognized who he was.

"Good morning, Yuan." The aunt greeted cordially: "Say hello to your master for me, do you want some fresh turnips? They just came from Qianmo." Then he saw the drowning man on Yuan's shoulder, "My God, what is this? A hairless hozen?"

"Good morning, Aunt Luo." Panda Yuan responded quickly; "I will say hello to Master, no turnips, this is a troubled alien." He answered all Auntie's questions in one breath, and then used the same method Climbed the side wall, turned over and jumped onto the roof.Yuan seemed to be a skilled hand at escaping walls and walls, and he quickly walked through the houses without breaking any fragile tiles.

The pandaren coming and going turned a blind eye to his behavior, only a few children shouted enviously.Minamoto jumped from rooftop to rooftop and soon reached his destination, the very center of the island.

It was a hillside on which a majestic temple was built.Yuan quickly passed through the gate with the plaque of "Wuchen Temple" and stepped on the steep rocky steps.Halfway up the mountain he met a young pandaren wearing a fiery red cloth shirt.

The other party bowed respectfully to him, "Brother Yuan, you are here, Master is waiting for you up there,"

Yuan gave a faint "hmm" and did not slow down his pace. He quickly reached the top of the mountain and entered the lobby of Wuchen Temple. The lobby covers a large area with a clear pool in the center. In the center is a statue of a giant pandaren with a wooden staff sitting cross-legged on top of a giant turtle.

There are three male pandaren in front of the pool. One has an old face, wears a bamboo hat, and holds an old Zen stick with a small red lantern hanging on it; Fan leisurely demeanor; the last one is much younger, he is wearing a black shirt, carrying a large wine barrel very strikingly.

Yuan Yi bowed his hands and bowed to them, "Disciple Yuan has seen Master Shang Xi, Elder Shao Bai and Master Chen."

Master Shang Xi, the elder pandaren leader, waved his hands, "You don't need to be polite, my disciple." He looked at the foreigner who was invited to be placed on the ground, "You seem to be here for this person, who is he? "

"A shipwreck survivor, I found him in the coastal bamboo forest in the northeast. He was being tortured by several hozens. I chased away the monkeys, but I couldn't do anything about the injuries of this foreigner," Panda Yuan explained. road.

"You are completely powerless?" Master Shang Xi was really surprised. You must know that Yuan is one of his most outstanding disciples. Even if he is not good at using zhenqi to heal, it is not so powerless to ordinary drowning people. .

"Then let Master Wei come to make a diagnosis in person," Master Shang Xi said, he raised his hand, wisps of light blue true energy turned into silk threads and sank into the drowning body, the expression of the elder panda suddenly became serious, "He should have cultivated a power similar to that of Suzaku Chijing, but he suddenly received a lot of negative energy rushing against his veins." He shook his head, "It's really hard to imagine what happened to him before, that this alien can survive It was a miracle to come down."

"Even you can't help it?" Yuan asked.

Master Shang Xi sighed, "Forget it, saving someone's life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. The bamboo forest is the only beach on the island. It is really fate that he was able to float there and meet you, not to mention practicing the power of the Suzaku Sun Flame." He must have a good nature." He nodded, "I can maintain the state of his body and save his life, but the hope of recovery and strength recovery is somewhat slim, unless..."

Master Shang Xi shook his head again, and stopped talking. The dense qi continued to rise from his body, enveloping the foreigner who was still in a coma. Under the nourishment of a large amount of zhenqi, this tragic drowning man's pale face quickly He regained his rosiness, his aura became stable, and everyone present could feel his gradually stabilizing heartbeat.

After completing the treatment, Master Shang Xi's face remained as usual. He is the most powerful kung fu master on this island, so naturally he doesn't care too much about this waste, "Aisha, take this foreigner to the guest room, he should be in a few hours later He will wake up. Chen, go get some fortifying wine, his vitality has been damaged a lot and needs to be replenished."

The young pandaren in the lobby led the way, while a female pandaren in blue training clothes stepped out from the side hall. She lifted the drowning man and led him away slowly.

(End of this chapter)