Chapter 340: 339. Fall into the forest

Chapter 340: 339. Fall into the forest

  Chapter 340 339. Falling into the forest

  A ray of light in the darkness made Suldak's body look like a transparent empty bottle suspended in a quiet void.

That ray of light caused countless nodes in Suldak's body to release traces of sacred aura, and the sacred aura formed a nebula in the nodes, slowly rotating around a certain point in Suldak's body, and the sacred aura gradually It nourishes Suldak's body and dispels the dark breath in his body.

Until the last trace of dark breath in his body was expelled, Suldak felt his consciousness returned to his body. Although he was still bound by an invisible force, like being trapped in a nightmare and unable to wake up, but the body's five senses were Returning to the body a little bit, something is pressing on the body, making myself a little out of breath, the wind outside is very strong, it feels like hanging on a rickety tree branch, the violent north wind almost freezes the body up.

Suldak opened his eyes, it was pitch black in front of him, and the dark mountains were right under him. Suldak finally realized that he was lying on the handle of a magic scorpion, and his body was pressed by a soft body. His face was almost touching the black mage's thigh. He was riding on the handle of the magic scorpion, flying in the mountains.

  The flying height of the black magician is only slightly higher than the canopy of the tree, and he does not dare to fly too fast at night, and keeps rising and falling according to the terrain.

Suldak could feel that the black mage's breathing was very disordered, and there would be a violent cough from time to time. Every time the black mage coughed, the magic shroud would shake violently, as if falling from the sky at any time However, the black mage was in poor health, and under the cover of the night, he didn't realize that Suldak had woken up.

Suldak didn't dare to sit still and wait for the black magician to return to his territory. At that time, he might not even have the last chance to escape. He didn't dare to move excessively. Every time he bumped, he would move a little until his body His hand touched the dagger tied to his thigh, and Suldak pulled out the dagger without a sound, aiming at the back of the black magician and stabbing it fiercely.

'ah! '

  The black mage let out a scream, and he frantically wanted to throw Suldak off the magic handle, and Suldak took the opportunity to stab the dagger into the black mage's heart.

   "How is it possible... How is it possible for you to wake up under the cloud of sleep?"

The black mage yelled this sentence almost with the last bit of strength. Together with the magic scorpion falling from the sky, Suldak only felt the whistling wind in his ears, and the black shadow of the forest continued to expand in front of his eyes. After getting out of the magic scorpion handle, he kept falling down into the forest below, and the guy who was pressing on him would also fall out.

At the most critical moment, Suldak held the body in his hand, and threw the dwarven chain shield in his hand towards a huge shadow under the body. There was a thumb-thick chain attached to the back of the shield. After flying out, as if he was entangled in something, Suldak grabbed the chain tightly, and the moment his falling body fell into the woods, he was dragged by the chain and flew out sideways.

Then his body crashed into a dense branch, he could only curl his body as much as possible, let his back crash into the bushes, the fir tree branches scratched Suldak's body again and again, and the countless impacts made him The abdominal wound was torn open again, and under the bursts of severe pain, Suldak could hardly grasp the unconscious body.

  Surdak's body was like a pendulum, and after swinging a few times with the chain on the dwarf chain shield, it finally stopped.

It felt as if his body was about to fall apart, and the arm connected to the dwarf chain shield almost lost any feeling. After everything came to a still, Suldak realized that he was hanging on a tree. The chain shield happened to be wrapped around the top of the tree, and he was only a few meters above the ground at this time, and there was a dark forest below.

  He tried to twist his body to make himself swing, and then used the inertia of the swing to hang the limp body in his hand on the horizontal branch.

Then he was himself, he would not be able to take back the dwarf chain shield, so he had to untie the buckle at the end of the chain, and sit on the side branch of the fir tree, ignoring the severe pain like a frame falling apart, and quickly circulated the inside of his body. The sacred breath accelerated the healing of his body, and he found a belt from the magic waist bag to tightly tighten the wound in his waist and abdomen.

The craftsman's sword didn't know where it was lost. Suldak inserted the short dagger back into the scabbard, and glanced at the female swordsman hanging on the horizontal branch. She was still unconscious, and the temperature in the forest It's a little low, and the wind blowing makes people feel that the joints of the whole body are going to be frozen through.

The power of the holy light in the palm of his hand has a very miraculous self-healing ability. Suldak felt that his body could barely move, so he put the unconscious female swordsman into a sleeping bag and let him She hung on the branch of the tree like this, at least temporarily, she would not freeze to death. After doing this, he climbed down the big tree.

  Here is a mountain forest full of leaves, and the ground under his feet is very soft. Suldak stepped on the ground with both feet, and he felt a little more at ease in his heart.

There is still a knight's long sword in his magic pocket, which is an ordinary item he bought from a blacksmith shop. Without the craftsman's sword, he can only hold it in his hand, and then kick it deep and shallow here. Groping in the dark woods, he followed the direction where the black mage fell and walked forward for nearly a hundred meters, and finally saw the magic handle that fell to pieces, and the place where the black mage fell out It is farther away.

The body of the black mage was leaning against the root of a big tree, and there was a pool of blood on the ground. At this time, his body was completely cold, and one arm and one leg were at a distorted angle. He should have fallen from the sky. It was broken when it fell down, but it seemed that the black mage didn't die immediately when he fell down. He even insisted on climbing to the root of the tree, and took out a magic scroll from the magic pocket by the root of the tree.

However, this magic scroll could not be opened after all. The most fatal injury was the knife that Suldak stabbed into the ventricle from the back. chance to survive.

Seeing that the black mage was dead, Suldak breathed a sigh of relief. He sat down beside the black mage, and found a roll of linen bandages from his magic pouch, and then re-wrapped it. bit the wound.

The black mage who died beside him looked old, his skin was pale after blood loss, his exposed neck and arms were covered with magic patterns, and the wand in his hand fell like a burning stick. On the side, Suldak reached out and picked up the wand. It was an unknown wooden wand, but there was a magic crystal inlaid at one end, and a trace of magic power flowed in the magic crystal.

  ‘This thing is probably worth some money! '

Thinking of this, Suldak put the wand into the magic pouch, and searched the cold body of the black magician again. In addition to the magic pouch and money bag on his body, Suldak even put the clothes worn by the black mage on his body. The magic robes are all stripped off...

  (end of this chapter)