Cultivation starts from changing jobs to druids

Chapter 21 Outbreak
The messenger talisman that was thrown in the air hadn't landed yet. Under the infusion of residual mana, it finally turned into a white light and galloped towards the Sima's house in the distance.

But Chen An had no time to take care of this, he felt that the violent power in his hand would be released at any time, blowing himself into ashes.

Even when he threw the Qingyang Technique, he felt that what he threw was not a spell, but felt as heavy and powerful as throwing a bowling ball in his previous life.

The fireball flew out like a cannonball, and the moment it touched the door, the entire wall connecting the door and half of the wooden house around it disappeared immediately, dyeing the land in front of the door black.

A few breaths ago, Qin Er was still lamenting that the house Mr. Li chose to start with happened to be Chen An's house. Chen An was really destined to fall into the hands of his uncle Qin.

Then he saw Lao Li, who was touching the door to destroy the gatekeeper, flew backwards as if he had triggered some trap, and the aura of the turtle-faced shield on his body flickered for a while, and then completely dimmed.

It wasn't until he saw half of the wooden house missing and Chen An who had just finished casting Qingyang Technique through the wooden house that Qin Er, whose mind went blank, finally realized it.

The spell just now was actually cast by Chen An.

This was actually released by Chen An?

Lao Li Tou spat out a mouthful of blood. He was suffering from fire poison and his magic power was disordered. He was unable to use magic for a while.

If it hadn't been blocked by the small tortoise-faced shield just now, he would probably be dead.

Seeing that Qin Er was still standing beside him in a daze, he opened his mouth full of blood between his teeth, and roared angrily: "What are you still doing in a daze, kill him, Qin Er!"

"I dare not." This idea flashed through Qin Er's heart.

He saw Chen An condensed a second Qingyang Technique. Although he did see that Chen An's face was paler, he still didn't dare.

He was afraid that Chen An would throw the second green sun spell at him, and he didn't have any magic weapon to protect his body to save his life.

But at the same time, he could also realize the real reason for his fear.

Seeing Chen An suddenly reveal his true strength and beat Old Li, who was on the fifth level of Qi Refining, to the point of death, Qin Er seemed to have seen the painting in a storybook and finally lost his patience, tearing off the outer skin to reveal the fierce ghost. Such a shocking scene, I no longer dare to have the slightest thought of confronting it.

He felt his legs go weak for a while, and his crotch was hot, and he was about to urinate directly on the spot.

"Trash!" Old Li scolded angrily.

Seeing that Chen An was accumulating energy for the second green sun spell, he didn't dare to wait for his mana to return to normal, so he could only inject mana into the Willow Leaf Dart at his waist in a panic, and let it all out at once.

Seeing the willow leaf dart flying towards him, Chen An's pupils dilated and he ducked to the side, but was hit by the missed willow leaf dart.

The wooden armor on the edge of his body was immediately pierced, and the willow leaf dart effortlessly passed through the rammed earth wall and flew to nowhere.

His second Qingyang Technique finally took shape and hit Old Li on the head.The ferocity in Old Li's eyes finally turned into despair and fear.

The last bit of aura in the tortoise-shell shield and the protective aura in the robe were shattered in an instant. The front half of Lao Litou's body immediately melted and he slowly fell to the ground softly.

After casting this spell, Chen An's face was already as golden as paper. The second green sun spell almost drained all his mana, and then he looked at Qin Er who seemed to have a blank mind.

A stream of heat immediately slid down Qin Er's legs. His legs seemed to have lost their function. He fell to his knees with a thud and kowtowed crazily: "Grandpa, spare your life!"

A whirlwind blows across his throat.

Qin Er clutched his throat and wanted to stop the blood from spilling out, but soon fell silent.

Chen An didn't dare to stay any longer, so he quickly poured the last of his mana into his legs and ran towards the distant trees with all his strength.

A moment later, the leading middle-aged monk appeared in front of Chen An's wooden house, looking at the corpses of Old Li Tou and Qin Er on the ground with an ugly expression.He just saw that terrifying blue light from a distance.

"This power is at least a Dacheng-level Qingyang Technique. I didn't expect that in Lingnong, there is actually a ruthless character who can cast a Dacheng-level Qingyang Technique. This old Li is really unlucky." Middle-aged The monk made a judgment.

He is still a little unbelievable, the Qingyang technique of the Dacheng level, it is impossible for anyone who is not a stunning genius to practice it.If he is really a genius, how could he be a little spirit farmer here.

"Boss, do you want to chase?" A person next to him asked.

"No, get ready for a tough battle." The middle-aged monk looked at the Sima's house in the distance.

After all, it was a hundred secrets and a sparse one, and a messenger talisman was really triggered.he sighed.

After receiving the summoning talisman, the guards of Sima's house immediately formed a team, rushed out of the yard, and surrounded them here.

Chen An ran for about a quarter of an hour, hid in a dense bush, and then looked at the scene outside the Sima's house in the distance.

What he had thought before was right, there really was something in the gang of robbery repair hands that could stop the sound and mana fluctuations from being released.

Chen An watched the battle of dozens of monks from a distance, and could only see small lights of various spells flying together, as if he was watching a silent special effects blockbuster using the zoom window.

But thinking that this battle was about to determine his future destiny, Chen An didn't have the slightest sense of leeway to watch blockbuster movies.

If the Sima family loses, he can survive by transmigrating to the dark world immediately, but in the future he can only go wandering in the wild and become a casual cultivator.

Chen An stared at the most eye-catching place on the battlefield, where the golden sword light and the water-blue sword light fought together, leaving a big circle around.

That is the power of flying sword fighting that only monks in the late stage of Qi refining can possess. The aqua blue sword light is naturally the eldest daughter of the Sima family, Sima Shishi, who has her own water spirit roots and practices the Yuanchen Water Scenery Sword. The golden sword light, It should be the leader of the robbery cultivators.

The outcome of the battle between them is the key to determining the situation of the entire battle.

Finally, seeing the water-blue sword light gaining the upper hand, and several thrilling moves to cut the golden sword light under the sword, Chen An finally breathed a sigh of relief, and his hanging heart was relieved.

Once the aqua-blue sword light escaped, it immediately cleared out several Jiexiu who were casting spells around him. After struggling for a few rounds, Jiexiu was finally defeated and dispersed.

Chen An could even imagine the scene where the heroic young lady of the Sima family ordered the servants to chase after the thief.

The Sima family survived.

He no longer needs to be a casual cultivator.

Tonight is the most thrilling battle that Chen An has ever experienced. The third level of Qi refining versus the fifth level of Qi refining is not the key.

He had mental arithmetic but didn't care, and he had the ability of a druid from another world as his second hole card, and finally won a thrilling victory.

However, what impressed Chen An the most...

Or did he realize that he cannot decide the direction of the entire battle, he is just a small part of the battlefield.

"But as long as you survive, it'll be good." He felt his energy drained out, and after letting out a breath, he immediately felt the powerlessness of being depleted of mana.

The natural spirit next to me began to chirp.

Chen An looked at it helplessly, and patted its head: "What's the matter?"

Unexpectedly, the next moment, he saw the spirit of nature holding up a somewhat familiar storage bag.

"Did you pick up Lao Litou's storage bag?" Chen An's eyes lit up and he felt very energetic.

(End of this chapter)