Chaotic Sword God

Chapter 85—The Lonely Warcraft Mountains

After successfully escorting the caravan to Wacker City, Jian Chen broke away from the caravan and then directly went to the mercenary trade union to hand over the **** caravan mission, and obtained a certain honor value and a small amount of money.

Because of the proximity to the Warcraft Mountains, Wacker City has more mercenaries than other cities. Most of the mercenaries value the good geographical environment and stay here for a long time. Kill Warcraft for money.

Although the danger of hunting World of Warcraft is much more dangerous than escorting some caravans, this is a way to earn high profits. Although everyone is killed every day in Warcraft, the high value and huge demand of Magic Core. The amount still allows many mercenaries to put their lives out of the way and risk their lives to hunt Warcraft.

After all, the magic core is too precious on the Tianyuan continent. Almost everyone needs it, and the demand is still very large. Once the magic core is obtained, it can directly absorb the energy in the magic core to speed up its cultivation. Moreover, even if you don't use it yourself, you can take the magic core for a very large amount of money.

The mercenary union is very embarrassed, and there are many mercenaries inside. A large trade union is filled with hundreds of people, most of which are Chinese characters in the upper body. The strong body and the block are distinct. The muscles are exposed to the eyes of everyone, as if they are showing their strength.

In this hot temperature, the ventilation does not seem to be how advanced the mercenary trade union is filled with a smell of sour smell, very pungent, so that the sword dust that rarely smells this smell is tightly wrinkled. With a brow, cover your nose with one hand.

After leaving the mercenary union, Jian Chen made a random replenishment in the city, bought a map of the Warcraft Mountains, and left the city of Wacker directly, heading for the Warri Mountains alone with the scorching sun.

The Warcraft Mountains are only about 30 kilometers away from Wacker City. The sword dust rides on a white horse and rushes all the way for an hour. It finally comes to the edge of the Warcraft Mountains.

The edge of the Warcraft Mountains is a forest, and in the depths of the forest, there is a vast mountain range. There are not only a lot of Warcraft in the mountains, but also the environment inside is very bad. According to the description of the Warcraft Mountains on the map. The forest is full of poisonous snake venoms, and the swamps are all over the place. If you don't pay attention, you will fall into it. If you don't have teammates to save, it is difficult to escape from the swamp.

As the saying goes, dangers and opportunities coexist. Although the Warcraft Mountains are very dangerous, but the same, there are certain opportunities in it. In the World of Warcraft, there are often World of Warcraft killing each other for various reasons, and these are killed by the same kind. Warcraft, the magic core in the body is well preserved, if the luck is good enough, you can even meet one or two Warcraft corpses still retaining the magic core, but the probability is very small.

The magic core is not ineffective for World of Warcraft, but those low-level World of Warcraft are not wise, and all actions are based on the animal's instinct, so the Magic Core will not be used at all.

Sitting on the horse's back, Jian Chen looked up at the lush forest in front of him and muttered: "In the future, this forest will become a place for experience." Under the horseback, he reached out and gently stroked his head, and regardless of whether the white horse who followed him for a few days could understand what he said, whispered: "Go, you are free now, want to go. Where to go, wherever.” As soon as the words were finished, Jian Chen turned and walked toward the forest.

"hiss!"

Behind the white horse, a forefoot squatting on the ground, staring at the back of Jian Chen, a long, humming sound, as if to say goodbye to Jian Chen.

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After walking for a while, Jian Chen finally stepped into the forest, and then continued to walk towards the Warcraft Mountains deep in the forest.

The weeds in the forest are everywhere, and there are weeds that are half-human or even high in height, completely obscuring the line of sight. In such an environment, if you pay attention, you will lose your way.

Every time a sword dust goes, it will jump on a big tree to watch the surrounding route, to ensure that it will not go on the way of thinking or lose its direction. In the weeds, some snakes appear from time to time, but they are all extremely powerful swords of "God". Dust first detects it and then solves it easily.

After two hours of walking through the road, Jian Chen finally came to the depths of the forest, and here, there are gradually some fierce beasts.

At this moment, a dark green figure jumped out of the weeds and rushed toward the back of Jian Chen at a very fast speed.

Then, just as the dark green silver just approached the body of Jian Chen, only the silvery white light flashed away, and a silver-colored long sword suddenly appeared, and it was stabbed accurately at a faster speed. This dark green body is hidden.

The long sword touched it, and then the sword dust shook slightly, and the body moved halfway to the side, just as he just moved away. With the soft sound of “砰!”, this dark green figure Has fallen to the place where Jian Chen has just stood.

Until then, it was clear that this dark green figure was actually a beast that looks like a leopard, and at its neck, it has become bloody, a deep blood hole, and blood is flowing wildly.

Jian Chen’s eyes swept his eyes and lay on the ground like a leopard beast. He continued to hurry toward the depths of the forest. He saw at a glance that this was just a beast. Even the first-order World of Warcraft could not be counted. There is no magic core at all, otherwise it will be killed by him so easily.

"Roar!"

"Hey!"

As the sword dust continued to deepen, the sound of World of Warcraft screamed gradually around the forest. The sound was strange, some ugly, and even felt like a ghost, howling it sounded creepy.

At this moment, the pace of Jian Chen’s advancement was slightly swayed, turning his head slightly, his eyes flashing with a fierce light staring at his side, and the silver-white breeze sword emerged from his hand.

This is the first time that Jian Chen has shown such a serious attitude since entering the forest.

In the place where Jian Chen’s eyes were looking, there was a faint sound of “shasha”. Then, I saw a khaki-colored scorpion gradually appearing in the sight of Jian Chen.

This scorpion is very large. The body is one meter wide and two meters long. The poison hook on the tail that is hanging upside down is five or six meters long. The pair of faint little eyes on the head. There is a shining light.

The scorpion came straight toward the sword dust, and finally stopped at a distance of five meters away from the sword dust. A pair of eyes sparkling with glare, staring at the sword dust, and then waving a pair of pliers, the mouth issued " The cry of 吱吱.

The silver-white breeze sword in the hands of Jian Chen was covered with a layer of sturdy swordsman, and then he shot first, and his body turned into a residual image to shoot at the scorpion, and the light wind sword in his hand pointed out.

He was originally to hunt for Warcraft, and now he saw Warcraft, naturally he would not keep it.

The reaction of the scorpion was not slow. When the sword dust was just moving, the poisonous hook on the tail of the scorpion was turned into a residual image, and it was stabbed toward the sword dust at a very fast speed.

"Ding!"

The dusty sword of Jian Chen and the poison from the scorpion are enough to collide in the middle of the road. With the sound of a steel-like symphony, the strong anti-shock force generated by the collision of the two makes the Jianfeng’s light wind sword and The poisonous hook of the scorpion is recovered at the same time.

Jian Chen’s body swayed slightly and had already retreated a few meters away. His eyes were a little surprised. It looked like the poisonous hook of the giant eye. The hardness of this poisonous hook was beyond his expectation. According to his estimation, even some ordinary Fine iron, its firmness can not be compared with the poisonous hook of this scorpion, and the power of the poison hook is also very huge. After a hard hit with the poison hook, Jian Chen also felt his arm numb.

"This scorpion in front of me should be a second-order Warcraft." Staring at the scorpion, Jian Chen’s heart sinks.