Chapter 312 Half-awake
Fu Qingzhou half-knelt on the ground, leaning on the ground with his big bow. The arrows in the quiver were empty.
More and more white mist was steaming around him, quickly repairing the injuries on his body, but even so, those injuries that had not yet healed were extremely shocking.
The clothes on his body have long been torn into rags, and there is almost no good skin or meat on his body. In some places, you can even see white bones. Even half of the skin on his cheeks has been torn off, exposing the bones. color.
Beside him, scattered were countless corpses of crows and beasts, as well as densely packed arrows stuck in their bodies.
On the outside, there were the shamans... and the female soldiers under Ning Wushu.
They, without exception, all fell to the ground.
Only the Seventh Realm Shaman, who was interceding, was still hanging in the air with an indifferent face, surrounded by countless black crows.
"Cough, cough..."
Fu Qingzhou coughed feebly, his internal organs hurting, and blood flowed out of his mouth and nose uncontrollably.
Even if the Qi Ran Jue is activated to the extreme, it still won't work...
The Seventh Realm Shaman is not so powerful that it is difficult to match, but the endless and endless flock of crows is extremely terrifying to him. of restraint.
No matter how powerful and elusive his arrows are, when the crows rush towards him like a tsunami, no matter how powerful the arrows are, they will not be able to find the whereabouts of Goodwill - even if they are found Yes, even the crow like a moth to the flame will block the arrow.
Although these crows are weak and featureless, and although they can kill countless crows with one knife and one arrow, they are like sea water. You can scatter a drop of water or a basin of water, but you can cut away the crows. Huge waves?
So Fu Qingzhou tried his best to kill the remaining Beiyi shamans only under the attack of the mediating crowd of crows and with the cooperation of the female soldiers under Ning Wushu.
But those female soldiers were too few in number after all, and they soon fell to the ground under the attack of the crowd of crows, not knowing whether they were alive or dead. Fu Qingzhou relied on Qi Ran Jue to hold on until now, but...
He looked up and looked at the people suspended in the low sky. He swallowed the rising blood through his mediation.
"Do you understand?"
Onan said hoarsely: "It's pointless, struggling, meaningless."
"How could...cough Ahem...no point?" Fu Qingzhou smiled: "At least...kill...ahem, a few of you...ahem, the shaman...they are...liberated..."
Not far away, among the jade pendants that had been scattered on the ground in the chaos just now, Yan Gui murmured to himself: "No way, Mr. Fu really can't defeat that guy? Do I really need to take action?"
"Everyone It's so far away, it takes a lot of energy..."
"I have finally managed to consolidate my soul a little these days, hiss..."
It's still tangled, on that side, mediate Already taken action.
“Follow me, let’s go.”
He raised his hand high, and his voice did not waver at all: "This is your fate."
The next moment, countless crows rolled towards Fu Qingzhou.
This time they were not here to bite, but to take him away.
Fu Qingzhou used his remaining strength to wield his big bow and wave-cutting knife in vain to kill the crows, but they quickly rolled him up and his feet left the ground uncontrollably. , drifting towards Onan.
He gritted his teeth and struggled, but after all, there are only five realms now. No matter how powerful and domineering the inner breath is, and how magical and invincible the Qi Ran Jue is, he cannot ignore everything and fill the gap in realms.
"Boy Fu!"
At this moment, the smoker's voice suddenly sounded in his mind!
Fu Qingzhou was shocked: "Old guy?!"
"Don't talk nonsense! It's all your fault for being pretentious. I'm too far away from you now, so I can't help much! Keep your mouth shut "Shut up and listen carefully!"
The smoker's tone was helpless and angry: "I can only help you. When it's over, don't worry about anything and run away. Remember to take me with you!" Notified Ning Wushu and Zhao Hao, as long as you run fast enough, they will be here soon, and you will be fine soon!"
"Haha..."
Fu Qingzhou smiled softly: "I didn't expect that you would come forward to help me at this time. I'm really touched."
"Stop talking nonsense, I'm about to start. !" Smoker said sharply.
The next moment, wisps of very faint black smoke that were almost invisible to the naked eye appeared faintly among the crows.
But then, Fu Qingzhou said in his mind: "No need, I have a way."
"You have a way?" Smoker was shocked: "You have a way?"
"He is actively letting me get close to him..." Fu Qingzhou blinked: "His crow is too annoying. I realized something was wrong in the middle of the fight, and I was just waiting for this moment!"
After a moment of silence, the smoker cursed. I'm really being sentimental. Seeing you like this, you're not controlled by Qi Ranjue at all. I'm really free..."
As it spoke, its voice gradually faded away, but the black smoke among the crows did not. dissipate.
Fu Qingzhou looked a little strange when he heard its last words. Haven't you been controlled by Qi Ran Jue? This is also true.
But...
He knew exactly what he was thinking right now.
His heart was filled with compassion. He looked at Onon, without any hatred in his eyes, but with a strong impulse - he wanted to watch the other person die.
Looking at this extremely confident and indifferent man, watching his life passing by little by little... In the dripping blood and dried up life, there is the sin and pain of the mediator. When he dies, all of this will disappear. .
"I can still detect changes in myself now, but if this state lasts for a long time, can I still stay awake?"
Fu Qingzhou doesn't know.
Right now, he doesn’t want to know.
The crowd of crows rolled around him, getting closer and closer to Onon, less than one step away. Onon also stretched out his hand towards him, the fingertips were shining, and he didn't know what he wanted to do to him.
But at this moment, Fu Qingzhou, who was originally weak, suddenly had a light in his eyes!
A cold light passed by, and the wave-cutting knife brought out a touch of blood, followed by the pained cry of the mediator!
With this knife, Fu Qingzhou aimed at Onan's throat.
But at that moment, the opponent still reacted and stepped back half a minute very quickly - the knife did not cut the throat, but only cut off Onan's outstretched right hand at the wrist!
Then retreated quickly, and the crowd of crows dispersed instantly. Fu Qingzhou lost the strength to hold him up, and immediately fell to the ground from a height of several feet, with blood foam pouring out of his mouth and nose.
But as if he didn't realize it, he stood up at a very fast speed, stretched out his hand to pull out the arrow from a beast corpse next to him, and put it on his bow!
Just when he was aiming to mediate and preparing to release the arrow, there was still a feeling of emptiness in his body - he was still too tired after all, otherwise the sword just now would not have failed.
At the moment when he was in a daze, anger flashed across Onan's face.
“I don’t know, for what it’s worth!”
He frowned and said, “That’s it…just wake up!”
While speaking, Onan did not hesitate to find out the right hand that had just had its wrist cut off, and pointed the bloody broken wrist at Fu Qingzhou.
The next moment, a lot of blood gushes out from his severed wrist!
The amount of blood was extremely astonishing, as if Onon was about to be drained dry - no, it wasn't like, he was really drained!
In just an instant, his already skinny body turned into a mummy, with all the skin and flesh shriveled up. If you want to describe it, it would be the same as when he was sucked up by the Blood Sea Kasaya Technique in the Fanyin Temple.
It’s just that this time, it was He Nan who took the initiative to do so.
He didn't really turn into a mummy. Although he became a skeleton-like existence in a very short period of time, a strange totem symbol as bright as a star appeared on his forehead.
At the same time, the blood spurting out from his severed wrist also bathed Fu Qingzhou like a heavy rain.
“!!!”
Fu Qingzhou was startled. He had no time to think about what the blood was doing, and finally released the arrow in his hand.
The arrow flew away and instantly penetrated Onon's chest.
Onan's life breath has faded to the extreme, but the mark on his forehead is getting brighter and brighter, and an abnormal red appears on his face.
"Burn me and leave my body...call you, my true spirit..."
As he said the last words hoarsely with difficulty, the mark between his eyebrows suddenly glowed brightly, tightly. Then, his entire body was set on fire!
In the blink of an eye, Onan turned into a blazing fireball and fell heavily from a high place. The countless crows also lost control and dispersed instantly, flying towards the corpses all around.
All of this sounds great, but in fact it just happened in a moment.
At the same time, Fu Qingzhou suddenly felt dizzy.
On his eyebrows, a pattern exactly the same as that on Onan's forehead appeared just now!
He couldn't see it himself, but some strange memories began to rush into his mind.
“What is this?”
Fu Qingzhou was stunned on the spot, and some memories that he had never seen or had before began to flash before his eyes.
"Don't listen! Don't look!"
At this time, the smoker's scream sounded in his ears. Fu Qingzhou slowly turned his head and saw a huge black smoke rising behind him, condensing into The appearance of a black-armored sergeant.
"Stick to your heart!" The black-armored sergeant rushed towards him, his eyes like burning stars: "That's not you!"
Fu Qingzhou seemed to be oblivious, and those memories were already like The nine-day strong wind swept him into the boundless dream...
(End of this chapter)