Above The Sky (Yin Tianshen Yin) Chapter 251: Rotten World (4/4)

Adventurer Adventurer is not a derogatory term. That refers to people who have left their hometowns, are unable to live a stable life, and need 'adventures' to survive-they are dangerous elements that the lord fears, and they are the elements of instability that make officials frown.

They rely on brute force and courage to make a living, seeking money and stimulation. They are freaks who obviously have a better choice to be soldiers and guards, but choose such a road that is feared and discriminated against.

Adventurers are, after all, a bunch of **** brigands, lunatics who do things that other people who desire a peaceful life don't want to do, or dare to do.

Qing Chao is an adventurer and is proud of it.

His pursuit of difficult and dangerous journeys, exciting battles, wealth and satisfaction after adventures-it is these that support him and other adventurer companions to walk on this continent, so that adventurers emerge in endlessly.

And now, in the ice abyss of the ancient ruins, wouldn't it be a grand adventure to fight against a group of deformed monsters and giant monsters that have never been seen before?

The ape beast had already rushed in front of him, and Qing Chao could already smell the fishy smell and a strange sweet fragrance from the other party's mouth.

Slashed horizontally with a sword, the ape's neck and left shoulder were cut like fluffy sackcloth, but Qing Chao didn't stop, he took a step forward, and another semicircle with watery light appeared The arc cut across the atmosphere, and before the three running apes had time to raise their sharp claws to pounce, their severed body and blood were blown away by the remaining force of the sword.

Wave Patrolman, or 'Wave Patrolman' is the true form of the navy dedicated to the Whale Song Cliff Army. Although it has begun to spread throughout the continent in recent decades, its strength has not been eliminated. Adopted by many naval crews and adventurers.

Having the dual ability to control water flow and wind, the wave patroller is best at using long swords to slash air-breaking water blades that can cut steel and iron. Under the leadership of the leader, five thousand wave patrollers swung their swords together, cutting out the sea-opening sword light that made the tsunami retreat, helping the besieged vanguard fleet to break through the siege, He brought key information about the Sea Demon Nest Master.

When Qingchao was a child, he always heard his father tell about the great war, and he heard his retired father proudly pointing to the scars and badges on his chest, saying that he was one of the five thousand wave patrollers who wielded swords at that time.

Father always said that he hoped that he could also become a respected swordsman of Whale Song Cliff, and a person who patrols the waves unstoppable even by the sea.

Father taught him how to swing a sword, how to walk, how to sense the breath of the sea, how to fight with monsters and people, and excitedly hugged him every time he made progress, with a strong beard Scratch his face.

However, such a father died.

Because of the deterioration of injuries after the war, because there was not enough good medicine, because the soldiers were not fully paid, and because there were too many wounded soldiers who retired after the Battle of the Three Seas, Jinggeya could not send enough Mara. , Let those soldiers who should have received their salaries get the compensation they deserve.

Just three hundred maras, just ninety thalers, just

A bottle of medicine.

——Why did I become a sublimator and use up all the savings in my family?

——Why don't you sell the sword, obviously I don't deserve such a good sword at all!

——Why do you have such high expectations of me?

Qing Chao's sword swings faster, those apes and beasts with only brute force are just as ridiculous as children in front of him, he just waved the sword casually, and the ape's head was already rolling.

The high-level strength of the first energy level is indeed not worth mentioning in front of the real strong, but it is already an insurmountable high wall in front of these abnormal beasts.

With Qing Chao as the center, the offensive of the deformed apes is not only slowing down, but even regressing—starting with his forward pressure, many apes retreating one after another, because if they don’t retreat, what awaits them is swiftness and nothing. Death without mercy.

At this moment, the sea-born long sword in his hand caused the ice and snow in the atmosphere to shake, because ice is just a change in the nature of the water source.

As long as he can reach the second energy level and become a 'tide swordsman', not only the physical wind and snow, but also the blurred mist and cold air will become his sword light.

Just like this

Not enough.

The number of apes and beasts is counted in thousands. This is a large army enough to start a war, and the moths also sensed the extra conspicuous target of Qing Chao, and began to attack with ice cones and hailstones. For a while, the swordsmen had no choice but to Instead of restraining the sword power to kill the apes and beasts, he turned to fight against the flying ice arrows.

He is very proficient. Wave patrollers in the army do not need these skills, but the wave patrollers who act alone, are not in the army, but take risks alone, have given up the technique that can work together to cut out the wave-breaking sword energy, and instead Focus on various combat skills for one-person adventures.

But how can one stop everything? What's more, this time the speed of the moths is much faster than last time, other fronts are also fighting, and the team members who went to find other exits have not yet returned, and Qing Chao is really fighting alone.

So, it wasn't negligence, but an ice pick that was really unstoppable, piercing his thigh and waist, making the swordsman grunt and had to stop in place.

He swung his sword again, and saw two snow-white sword lights coming out of the air, spanning more than ten meters. The two moths also broke at the sound, and fell down with a burst of pulp—the wave patrolling man can slash such a long-distance killing sword aura even in the sea. This is no longer the strength that a high-level first energy level should have, but a strength that is close to the peak !

Among all the people present, no one can compare with Qing Chao in strength.

Boom boom boom!

The sound of the artillery has begun to howl again, because of the induction of the blue tide, a large number of moths gathered together and attacked him, so they also became the target of the follow-up artillery fire - more than 20 adult frost moths were bombarded by the artillery Crushed, turned into slurry and debris flying all over the sky.

It's not a small result—but everyone knows that they only use the power of the fleet to accumulate strength. These monsters originally came to die, and then transformed with the dead of the same kind as food.

When a sufficient number of moths have completely transformed, no matter how fierce the artillery is, they will end up being overwhelmed by these monsters.

Everyone could see this, but they still had no choice but to reload the limited ammunition in desperation, and sent someone to send the heavily injured Qing Chao back to the position.

"Swordsman, you are too strong. If you hadn't taken the risk to gather those big moths together, we would have been frozen by the blizzard they set off!"

The person who spoke was an elf pirate whose hometown was in Naian, with a touch of the accent of the Royal Court of Heaven—this group of pirates had completely convinced Qing Chao in several attacks and defenses.

It is also Qing Chao's own plan to use himself as bait to wipe out those really dangerous moths.

"The number of spit moths is not enough. There were already more than fifty frost moths before, and only two fifths of them were wiped out."

On the way back to resettlement, Qing Chao vomited blood, still somewhat dissatisfied: "It would be great if I could kill a few more."

Breathing, after a while, Qing Chao whispered: "While the number of frost moths is decreasing now, you can go here and the position here can no longer be held. I still haven't found it after running away, and I can't wait now"

"Leave me here, I can still fight for a while, and if I can survive some monsters, just send some money to my family."

Both the pirates and the crew of the exploration ship can only be silent so that Qing Chao can see it, why can't they see it? It's just that this reality is too desperate, and they don't know what to do after leaving the position.

"There's always a way." That was all they could repeat.

And Qing Chao closed his eyes and slowly regained his physical strength.

Until he heard a roar tearing the air, but not a shell from the sky.

Opening his eyes, the swordsman saw a bluish-white streamer flashing across the air, a white figure slashing forward with a black iron sword in his hand, and the bluish-blue waves followed the movement of the source quality. Surge and draw an arc forward.

"This is"

At that moment, he opened his eyes wide and watched in disbelief as Ian, who came from nowhere, charged into the swarm of insects with a wave of sword light.

"This is the Sword of Destruction Waves?!"

Qing Chao saw that Ian slashed out with a sword, and the power of the fairy wings agitated the frosty wind, turning it into a big wave in the frozen ground.

Where the sword light passed, flesh and blood of apes and beasts flew, and the liquid of monster insects splashed everywhere.

It's like a sword light appearing in the ice abyss that separates the sea, but the sea here is not a real sea tide, but a community of monster insects and abnormal beasts. In the center, the monsters backed away one after another—not because of fear, but because of Ian's power that forced them to fall.

Even, because Ian's speed is so fast, sometimes it looks like he has crossed the herd of beasts for a long time before the waves of blood and slurry exploded.

There was a gap in the team of the deformed apes immediately, and the moths in the sky turned their heads and retreated actively-they gave up this wave of offensive and prepared to accumulate another wave of strength.

The horde of monsters retreated.

The boy withdrew his sword, turned around, and walked towards the position—the surviving crew members of the exploration ship cheered, and the pirates looked complicated, but a small number of them applauded and celebrated.

Not long after, Ian came to Qing Chao.

"Thanks to you, otherwise, these people present may not survive."

He stretched out his hand and pressed on the opponent's already frozen wound, the infusion of water system source material made Qing Chao's injury gradually improve - but because the ice pick pierced through the viscera, this swordsman still did not get rid of the endangered state.

"For myself."

Because of the gradual improvement of the wound, the swordsman felt far more severe pain than before. He took a breath, and clearly sensed the passing of his life.

Qing Chao raised his head and looked at Ian. He smiled wryly and raised his hand, holding up the long sword tightly: "The sword just now was really powerful."

"I can't do it anymore, this sword is for you. If you can go back alive, remember to ask the Ellen family to give me more pension"

"Confess the funeral so early?"

And Ian just glanced at the swordsman with the eyes of caring for a fool, and then shook his head: "Forget that I am an alchemist, and the Ellen family sells potions?"

"You can live, don't talk nonsense, if you want money, just go home and give it yourself."

He took out a regeneration potion with a needle from his pocket, and stuffed it into the hands of the sea-born swordsman who was stunned: "After the injection, take good care of your wounds, the newly regenerated internal organs will be a little fragile, but it is enough for you to exert your first energy level strength."

The young man said so, he stood up, and praised from the bottom of his heart: "The sword energy just now is very powerful, I can't cut it out - don't see the power of my sword just now, it's better to rely on inheritance and weapons. "

"Don't underestimate yourself, you are really strong, you won't die here."

Qing Chao did not hear the words behind Ian.

Because he just stared blankly at the potion in his hand.

A bottle of elite grade regenerative potion worth two to three hundred talers that can regenerate internal organs.

As long as my father had such a bottle of regenerative medicine back then, no, half a bottle.

As long as there is half a bottle, he will not die, and even heal all the hidden wounds. Those extremely dangerous blood money.

A glorious battle of the three seas cannot allow veterans to get their family's salary after bleeding, but an adventure that stems from a despicable murder among noble relatives can easily get such a bottle of potion.

Holding this regenerative potion, Qing Chao wanted to cry, but couldn't because of the cold wind.

"Hahahahaha!!!"

Because of such an ironic fate, the man cried and laughed, but couldn't help it.

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