On the Seven Towers

Following Elena's instructions, the dwarf guard put his hand on the back of Babik's neck, and then slowly released his fighting spirit. He was very careful, because this part of the body is very fragile, and if he is not careful, it will lead to serious consequences of paralysis.

The village chief and another guard held Barclay's shoulders firmly so that the evil spirit could not control his body to resist.

Sinclair stayed in front of Babik to encourage him. He clenched his fists and shouted words of encouragement, while Babik across from him was like a wild beast, baring his teeth and roaring at him ferociously.

However, as the power of fighting spirit deepened, the evil spirit began to panic. He began to scream and shake his head, as if he would rather die with Babik than be eliminated like this.

At this time, a slender white line appeared between Luo Ling's fingers, "Elena, tell me where the power of evil spirits is most concentrated."

"The left side of the forehead."

"Don't panic, everyone, I'll contain the evil spirits." After speaking, Luo Ling raised her finger, and the white spiritual whip hit Babik's forehead like a twisting white dragon. At that moment, he trembled, no longer roaring, no longer struggling, and could only look at Luo Ling blankly, completely losing that ferocious tone.

"The evil spirit has been deceived by Luo Ling, hurry up and input your fighting spirit." Elena said to the dwarf guard.

The latter gritted his teeth, and more and more fighting spirit entered Babik's neck. A few minutes later, a pale yellow halo suddenly erupted from Babik's body, like a layer of yellow flames burning throughout his body. The flames burned upward from his limbs, approaching his head.

However, there was an energy near his chin that resisted the spread of fighting spirit. This was the evil spirit's last resistance. The yellow flame seemed to be in a stalemate with the evil spirit, and it kept tugging back and forth from his chin to his nose. After all, Babik's cultivation was still weak, and his body was in poor condition after being ravaged by evil spirits and Kalanda. The light of his fighting spirit gradually weakened, and he began to show signs of failure.

At this time, Luo Ling's spiritual whip struck him on the head again. Babik let out a sharp roar, and then the fighting spirit rushed to the top of his head, completely annihilating the evil spirit.

After the fighting spirit dissipated from his body, Babik raised his head with difficulty and shouted: "Dad." Then he passed out.

"Son!" Sinclair quickly stepped forward and untied the chains that bound him. Take him to rest. Before leaving, he bowed deeply to Luo Ling and the others.

The village chief was much more energetic than before. He saluted Luo Ling and said, "Your Excellency Luo Ling, thank you for your help. You have come from far away and saved Babik again, so you must be tired. I will take you to rest, and then I will arrange dinner in the village for everyone to have a good meal! "

"There is no rush to rest. I would like to visit those people who were possessed by evil spirits in the past. Sinclair told me that after those people were controlled by evil spirits, they were all locked up by you." Luo Ling said.

"Really?" The village chief rubbed his hands and said, "That's great. Sinclair did a good job this time. He found friends like you."

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When Luo Ling and the others were treating Babik, Chen Hansheng was not idle either. While the dwarves in the village were watching Adan and others, he got close to Sinclair's teammate, a dwarf named Ferro. This guy was a little stunned. Some of the other dwarves went to help, and some went to watch. He was the only one who stayed in place, guarding the prey they had brought back.

The dwarf was carrying an iron pipe on his back, and Chen Hansheng suspected that it was a gun.

"You guys are very powerful. How long did it take you to hunt these prey?" Chen Hansheng went over to look at the pile of things, and the smell of animal body odor and blood hit his face.

Ferro was a little proud: "One morning and half an afternoon. We are lucky today. Brother Sinclair can always lead us to find good prey."

"Hey, this is quite heavy." Chen Hansheng pretended to weigh a large rabbit and clearly saw the bullet holes in its body.

"But my wife is also very good at this. She is an expert in both hunting and barbecue." Chen Hansheng said.

"Your wife?"

"That's the woman who just kicked over the crazy dwarf." Chen Hansheng said proudly.

The other party showed an awe-inspiring expression, "You are powerful enough to be able to deal with such a woman."

"That's right. She is a high-level warrior and I am a low-level warrior, but she still doesn't follow me obediently. Hehe, that's really my ability."

The dwarf smiled knowingly.

Chen Hansheng took out a stainless steel flat wine flask from his pocket and asked, "Would you like some wine from our hometown?"

Seeing the look in the other person's eyes, Old Chen knew the rumor that dwarves were good at drinking. It was absolutely true.

Chen Hansheng was not a good drinker, but it was always right to bring some wine with him when going out in winter to keep out the cold. When he opened the lid of the wine bottle and the smell of Erguotou came out, the dwarf's eyes widened.

Chen Hansheng took a sip first and handed the flask to Ferro. The latter put his nose on the mouth of the flask and sniffed, then raised his neck and took a sip. A spicy smell poured directly into his stomach, and then rushed to him. forehead.

Ferro has never tasted anything like this: "This..., this..., is it really wine? It's so delicious!"

After finishing a pot of old wine, Ferro started talking more. The dwarf sat on the stone and Chen Hansheng sat on the ground. The two were about the same height and started talking. Chen Hansheng asked casually: "Is that stick behind your back used for hunting?"

Unexpectedly, when he mentioned this, Ferro suddenly became alert. He jumped off the stone, held the iron rod in his arms, and shouted: "What do you want to do?"

Chen Hansheng sneered and said: "Why are you nervous? I don't know what you call that thing. But we call it a gun! That tube, put something that can explode inside, and press a metal lump called a bullet in front. As long as the thing inside explodes, the air wave pushes, and with a bang, the metal lump flies out, and a hole can be made in the prey."

Seeing Ferro's mouth open into an O shape, Chen Hansheng knew that his guess was almost right.

"The village, the village chief said that this hand cannon is our secret, and no one outside knows it! Not even the Dwarf Kingdom has it! You, how do you know it." Ferro said in a panic.

"You have been hiding here for two hundred years. How can you know what is happening outside? Besides, my hometown is not here. It is far away. We discovered this secret more than a thousand years ago. We have been making weapons like this for hundreds of years." Chen Hansheng sneered at the other party's skeptical look. He took out a Type 54 pistol from his waist, "Look, this is my gun. Don't look at it as small, its power may not be worse than your hand cannon! Do you want to compete?"