Journey through the Worlds from the Wilderness

Chapter 261

Putting down his arms, Gao Feng stepped forward, his figure submerged in the black mist.

At this moment, the black mist has lost its source of drive and maintenance, and it is gradually thinning. It will not be far away from completely dissipating, but it has not dissipated yet.

"Is it over? Are they all dead?"

The dead head screamed angrily, and his eyes tried to glance down, but they encountered a huge obstacle, which was Esius's palm.

Esius' courage is really too small. His talent of being able to see the dead not only failed to cultivate his fearless courage, but became more cautious, but he was as frightened as a bird when there was any trouble, and just now the dead man's head released crimson shock waves from his eyes. He was so frightened that he panicked. The dead man's head, which was carefully held in his palm, was now pressed by his nose, and the words he spoke became strange.

"Hey! Boy, put your hand down a little bit~ put it into my mouth, and see if I don't bite you to death!"

The dead head also noticed this, and he spoke in a seductive tone, but then suddenly showed malice, but his nose was suppressed, which made his voice a little silly.

But this still startled Esius, he hurriedly straightened the dead man's head, and begged for mercy with a mournful face.

The dead man rolled his eyes, glanced at the corner of his mouth, and actually closed his mouth. Obviously, he always bullied an easy-to-handle guy like Esius, and it was no fun after a long time.

At the same time, the fisherman was gasping for breath, frowning and trying his best to endure the pain in his body. Holding a stick in his hand as a support, he finally got up again.

"Hey! What are you going to do? You seem to be hurt."

Seeing the fisherman walking forward, Esius quickly called out.

However, the fisherman ignored him at all, and only stared at the black fog that was gradually dissipating in front of him. He walked forward with difficulty but clenched his teeth persistently.

Breaking out of the black mist, wisps of black mist drifted from Gao Feng's body, he casually pushed the wheel filled with six special bullets, and then sent the pistol made of Adamantium alloy back into the wilderness backpack , suddenly stopped and raised his head.

Lamiyayi, a monster with a human body and a snake tail, was pierced through his plump chest by an Edman alloy knife, and nailed to the pillar of the temple. The slender, slender and thick blue-black snake tail coiled around the stone pillar when viewed from a distance, and seemed to be struggling to escape , but at this moment, he has no strength.

The Edman alloy knife penetrated the body and pierced the fatal heart. After another struggle, he was already on his deathbed.

Gao Feng didn't give the monster too much time to die slowly, he raised his hand to hold the handle of the knife, and withdrew abruptly, a puff of flying blood with a stench spurted out from the wound instantly, fell to the ground, spurted The flying blood gradually eased but still gushed out like a spring of blood.

Gao Feng looked at the monster calmly, and thought to himself, it turns out that blood-sucking monsters also bleed, and there are so many.

Bang!Bang! ——

The black mist melted away, leaving only thin traces. The fisherman's face was gray and weak, and his eyes were filled with deep pain and sorrow. Even at this moment, he was holding the stick tightly and whipping the real person who killed his child. fierce.

Hatred is the source of people's progress, and at the same time, it is also the beginning of people's falling into boundless and heavy pain. When revenge and hatred are greeted, it may not be easy and carefree, but it is the confusion that seems to be lost, and the darkness covered by hatred and deep hatred. pain.

When the hatred disappears, only pain remains, and it is boundless.

The fisherman realized this, the murderer who killed his child died before his eyes, but all that appeared in his mind were the voices and smiles of his child when he was alive, but no matter which good memory he recalled, in the end But it all ended with the horrible appearance of being sucked dry and thrown in the wild grass.

Gao Feng shook off the stinky blood stains on the Adamant alloy knife, wrinkled his nose, took out a knife cleaning cloth, wiped it carefully several times, and then put the knife back into the wilderness backpack.

When he came to the side of the fisherman, Gao Feng glanced at the monster on the ground. It looked exactly like the Lamiayi with a pierced heart, except that this monster with a snake and a tail was male from the outside, while the other was female. .

The female Lamiayi is the original one, and this one is naturally the bearded Musoy. Looking at Musoy whose head and neck are now damaged by bullets, it is obvious that the previous bearded human appearance is not a transformation. , it’s just the camouflage effect of some special ability, maybe even a skill like magic.

But no matter what it was, there was no point in exploring it at this moment, because he didn't have the ability to make the dead speak.

"Fisherman, I have done what you asked, now it is time for you to do what you promised me."

He moved his eyes lightly and looked at the fisherman with a complicated expression, and asked in a calm tone as if he didn't care about the fisherman's mood at all.

Hearing that the stick had fallen, the fisherman paused for a while panting heavily, then raised his head and said blankly, "My fishing boat is yours."

"I need you to punt."

Gao Feng said calmly: "You are the only one in the whole village who has experience going to sea. No one but you can send me to the other side."

"Is that so? Well then, I'll take you to the other side."

When the fisherman heard this, his dim eyes brightened a little, and he still spoke weakly.

It will be more or less beneficial for a confused person to find something that requires him to do and that only he can do. Gao Feng does not have the mentality of a saint. It can even be said that he has always been a ruthless and decisive master, but this It's an easy thing to do, and there is nothing to lose if you do it.

The only impact is to delay crossing the strait for a few days. After all, since the fisherman is needed to punting the boat, it is necessary to wait for the fisherman to recover.

"Ah."

Gao Feng nodded in response, and then returned to the village.

The villagers knew where they were going before, but when they saw them coming back, they immediately went up to ask what they found?How did the fisherman get hurt?Where did that lazy Musoi go?Should he die or go back to his hometown in Libya?
He fought them inside and out several times.

Faced with such a situation, Gao Feng could only briefly tell about the things in the temple, mainly about the two monsters.

The villagers were full of doubts about what he said but couldn't help being curious. They gathered together and discussed in twos and threes. Some villagers who were more courageous planned to visit the temple to verify whether Gao Feng said it was true or not. The villagers became interested in Gao Feng, an outsider, and talked about where Gao Gao came from...

He ignored all these peaks, and for the next few days, he stayed at the fisherman's residence on the edge of the strait, practicing silently to increase his strength.

Fighting against Lamiayi in the temple meant nothing to him. Although the monster was a bit strange, it was like chopping melons and vegetables in front of him. The power of the gods, even the Kraken, the sea monster.

But no matter what, there is always nothing wrong with increasing your own strength.

(End of this chapter)