Chapter 60
Walking alone in the dense forest of Gandaer Mountain, He Boqiang finally understood why Surdak took the second team along the mountains next to the river valley. Do your best.

Now he regrets it a little bit. Wade across a waist-deep wasteland, he kept using the Roman sword to push away the grass in front of him, and the hand holding the Roman sword was a little numb.

He Boqiang licked his chapped lips and looked at the scorching sun above his head, thinking that maybe he should find a cool place to rest before leaving.

The most common animals in the barren meadows are those fat yellow-brown rex rabbits. These large rabbits stretch out and are even more than four feet long. They run at lightning speed in the grass, but they grow longer and wither in the grass. The leaves are the same color, as long as they escape into the deep grass, never catch them again.

There is also a very large number of animals in the barren meadow, that is, poisonous snakes.

If you are not careful, you will get out of the grass and startle.

This grass snake is not very poisonous. It has almost no natural enemies in the meadow, and it is very aggressive. In order to avoid being bitten by the poisonous snake on the ankle, He Boqiang used a Roman sword to push the grass away, and then walked in.

Just like this, there is no way to go too fast.

It has been almost half a day to enter this wasteland.

He Boqiang thought to himself that maybe he could see the river valley where the second team walked by turning over the ridge in front of him. He touched the water bottle hanging around his waist and shook it vigorously twice. The remaining water was only enough for two sips. , his throat was so thirsty that he almost smoked, but He Boqiang wanted to hold on. He was worried that if he drank the water in the pot all at once, he would be in trouble in the future in case of emergencies.

After living in an aboriginal village for nearly ten days and learning simple aboriginal languages, He Boqiang also learned how to hold sacrificial ceremonies.

After saying goodbye to the great wizard Ino Yatila, He Boqiang left the indigenous village.

I originally planned to take a shortcut back to the mountains next to the river valley, and when I walked into this fork, I realized that I had thought too much of the problem. It seemed that there were only a few mountain bridges, but when He Boqiang climbed one mountain after another After that, there are still endless mountains that come into view.

After getting lost in the mountains, He Boqiang calmly identified the direction and felt that there was no big problem in the direction he was going, so he continued to walk forward.

……

An evil spirit slammed out from He Boqiang. The evil spirit was more than three meters tall, holding a thorn with a blade of more than two meters in his hand, and his body was tightly attached to He Boqiang's back.

One hand stretched forward to restrain He Boqiang's neck, and the spikes on the other hand stabbed He Boqiang's back.

He didn't leave any room for it. When the thorn was about to touch He Boqiang's back, He Boqiang turned around abruptly. Shield against the spikes in the devil's hands.

He Boqiang underestimated the sharpness of the spikes in the devil's hands. The spikes pierced the square shield, penetrated He Boqiang's arm, and pierced directly into He Boqiang's chest. .

The Roman sword in He Boqiang's hand also stabbed into the belly of the evil spirit, and the two stood in the barren meadow, entangled in the scorching sun.

The evil ghost ignored the wound on his abdomen, with a fierce smile on his hideous face, he stabbed the thorns into He Boqiang's body little by little.

He Boqiang felt that with the blood gushing out of his body, his strength was also rapidly disappearing.

The evil ghost opened his mouth and let out a terrifying grin. He bowed his body, and tried his best to retract his abdomen, allowing the Roman sword in He Boqiang's hand to withdraw little by little.

In front of the evil ghost, He Boqiang was at an absolute disadvantage in terms of strength, but it was the evil ghost who took the initiative to sneak attack, making He Boqiang fall into a great passive.

The spikes pierced into the body little by little, and the severe pain seemed to tell He Boqiang that his life was passing quickly.

……

The activated nodes in He Boqiang's body light up one after another, and a steady stream of power fills his body.

The evil ghost seemed to have been stabbed in the eyes by something, and he couldn't help but stretch out his hand to block it. Taking advantage of this opportunity, He Boqiang released his 'potential'.

A two-sided four-armed demon god phantom appeared behind He Boqiang, glaring angrily at the evil spirit in front of him.

At this moment, He Boqiang felt that the strength that had disappeared was all recovered. He immersed himself in waving the Roman sword and slashed fiercely on the arm of the evil spirit. The Roman sword was wrapped in the pale golden light, as if it was cut into a piece of butter. The demon's arm quickly melted away at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the entire palm was severed from the wrist.

The evil spirit let out a roar, trying to grab He Boqiang's throat with his hands and crush his throat.

But he didn't expect He Bo to kick out and take the evil ghost back a few steps.

Without waiting for the evil spirit to stand firm, he threw out the Roman sword in his hand and penetrated straight into the evil spirit's chest.

Even so, He Boqiang didn't dare to be careless. He took a breath and pulled out the spikes that the evil ghost had inserted into the square shield. He didn't give the evil ghost any chance to counterattack. The spikes were nailed into the head of a demon, and the head of the demon was cut off with a Roman sword.

Seeing the purple-black viscous blood flowing all over the ground, the body twitched violently, and finally there was no sound at all.

He Boqiang finally bandaged the wound carelessly, and lay down on the barren grass, collapsed.

The blue sky and white clouds kept spinning, and He Boqiang felt sleepy. He tried to get up from the ground, but unfortunately he failed several times.

The head of the evil ghost was right in front of his eyes. He Boqiang looked at the blood hole on the forehead of the evil ghost. A demon nucleus was faintly exposed in the blood hole.

……

I don't know how long it took, when He Boqiang woke up, he found that the sky was full of stars.

He struggled to get up from the grass, and startled a ferret who was squatting aside to eat the evil spirits. It dragged its big fluffy tail and slid into the grass, looking like it was just here to steal food.

He Boqiang poured the last sip of water from the kettle down his throat, feeling much better.

He checked the injury on his arm, and it seemed that he had recovered a little. Most of the wounds had scabbed over, but the leather armor was stained with blood.

He Boqiang just sat on the ground for a while, then tried every means to pry open the evil ghost's head and take out the walnut-sized demon core.

Just looking at the body of the evil ghost, He Boqiang sighed softly. If it was Surdak, he would definitely peel off the skin on the evil ghost. Unfortunately, he didn't learn the skill of peeling, so he could only use this skill. The corpse of an evil spirit was discarded in the grass.

Thinking that one of his arms was temporarily abolished, He Boqiang was worried that there would be evil spirits chasing after him, so he didn't dare to stay here for too long, but dragged his tired body into the barren grass in front of him.

(End of this chapter)

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