A Million Possible

Cheng Lin was really surprised, thinking that maybe this is also a kind of fate?

I have encountered it twice in a row. It is this Rogue Cultivators who looks interesting. Looking at his proficient appearance, I am afraid that he has done similar things many times, and he has not been beaten to death. I am really lucky.

Shaking his head, Cheng Lin was about to take back his gaze.

However, at this moment, he keenly noticed that a very faint and cryptic Spiritual Qi fluctuation spread from somewhere nearby, and quickly pounced on the group of Rogue Cultivators who were trading.

"Yep?"

Cheng Lin subconsciously lowered his body and hid himself more concealed. He even closed his tentacles and just peeked through the gaps in the leaves.

"Om~"

In the woods, there was a strange buzzing suddenly.

Immediately, there was a dim light rising up, it was some dense light spots, like catkins, appearing out of thin air, floating in the air, covering a large area.

Spiritual Qi fluctuations rose accordingly.

For a while, whether it was the seller with the violent veins, the cheap buyer, or other, the four people from different regions were all startled.

In less than a second, all his expressions changed, he instinctively picked up the weapon, jumped up, and retreated, while aiming the weapon at other people.

"Something's wrong! What kind of power is this?!"

The Rogue Cultivators was the first to react. He just stood up, and a spot of light fell on his shoulder. So, clearly visible, his knees were bent, his body seemed to be under heavy pressure, and his muscles and bones were sore. He squeaked, then he half-kneeled on the ground with a thud, showing a look of horror on his face.

Several other people also encountered the same situation. The fluttering light spot had an incredible weight, and it was difficult to get rid of it when stuck.

"drink!"

A Rogue Cultivators who was obviously higher in the Cultivation Base shouted angrily, drew his knife and cut it away. The ferocious Spiritual Qi spread out and pushed the nearby light spots back. He decisively pulled away and wanted to leave. However, as soon as he ran a few steps, he only met. The bushes in front burst open, and a Sword Ray stabbed in the leaves flying all over the sky.

"Dang Cang!"

Fighting with gold and iron, the Rogue Cultivators actually had the means. A hurried knife even gained the upper hand. However, at The next moment, several heavily armed figures jumped out, and several iron swords trapped him from all angles.

Within a few rounds, the man screamed and fell to the ground.

The whole process only took less than ten seconds, the battle was over, and all six Rogue Cultivators fell to the ground, and only then did they really see the enemy's appearance.

"Jing... Elf?!"

A Rogue Cultivators widened his eyes and exclaimed loudly.

I saw that those who came out from all directions were dozens of elves!

They wear uniform soft armor, covering key parts with bright metal protective plates, their backs are bows and quivers, and the buttons of the swords at their waists are all open. Dozens of elves hold weapons in their hands, forming a round formation. Rogue Cultivators surrounded the middle.

Under the helmet, those faces with different appearances but full of exotic beauty are full of guard and caution, as well as a hint of curiosity.

And behind these elf soldiers, a character wearing a large robe, similar to a magician in a fantasy movie, is slowly putting away the dark brown staff, the Spiritual Qi fluctuations in the field...or the magical fluctuations finally dissipated Go down.

This accident not only shocked the six Rogue Cultivators that were attacked, but Cheng Lin, who was secretly observing, was also very surprised.Elf troops?

Sure enough, there is an elf troop hidden here!

If this wasn't something that surprised him, then the sudden attack of these elves was indeed beyond his expectation.

"Obviously, this was premeditated, and the entire attack was not hasty. These Rogue Cultivators should have been targeted by the Elf troops long ago, but they have only taken action now. It seems that the Elf King Court has indeed reacted. Perhaps, this The troops on the side are very small, and the large forces must be staring at the exploratory team of the 13th Division, and that is the highlight."

Cheng Lin's thoughts flickered, and at this time, the elves finally spoke.

An elf officer gave an order, and his subordinates swarmed up and tied the six Rogue Cultivators with a special rope.

At the same time they took away the weapons in their hands.

The whole process was not without resistance, but the group of elven soldiers were obviously elite. After a few Rogue Cultivators took a few heavy blows, they didn't stop struggling.

During the binding process, the elf officer also tried to ask a few words.

The result is naturally staring at each other.

The language is completely unclear, and communication is impossible at all.

There were a few Rogue Cultivators who didn't know what they were irritated by, and kept yelling. Finally, the officer waved his hand and simply blocked the mouths of the Rogue Cultivators with cloth.

"Sure enough, it still doesn't work. It seems that I can only send them back to the royal capital to see if Wang Ting can communicate with them."

The officer sighed, brushed the knife back into the scabbard.

The "magic elves" in large robes walked over and rubbed the top of the staff with a serious expression: "Your Majesty's order is only for us to grab some and send them back for questioning. Hurry up, send them back earlier, maybe we You can have a greater advantage in contact with those people!"

"Well, the news has already spread, and the transport team will be here soon."

Probably considering that the group of prisoners did not understand own words at all, so these elves did not shy away from talking.

Where did they know that, not far away, in a dark corner, Cheng Lin was squatting there and listening to their words word by word.

The skill of Elvish language finally came into play at this moment.

"Capture prisoners? Transport back to the royal court?"

Cheng Lin quickly extracted the key information, and then his eyes rolled, a little moved. This was an opportunity.

"Obviously, as long as you follow them, you can reach the royal court."

After almost hesitating for a second, Cheng Lin decided to change his route, not going back to meet with Gu Cheng and Jiang Ye for the time being, but trying to find a way to follow the group of elves to the king's court. He was eager to learn about the situation there.

"It's just... if you simply follow it, it's easy to be spotted along the way, especially this group of elves seem to be extremely good at hiding. Moreover, when you reach the capital, it will be difficult to break in in the face of the strict guards."

Cheng Lin rubbed his chin in contemplation, thinking about the safe way to sneak in. At this moment, there was a creak, and a few strange prison vehicles drove from the woods.

They have the shape of a wagon, but they are powered by pigs and beasts. The car is a black cage with an arc, probably made of some kind of alloy.

An elves squad came over in a prison car, and the leading officer jumped down and greeted the colleagues in front of him, "Isn't there any injuries?"

"No, the strength of these prisoners is lower than we expected. However, you must not take it lightly. Take care along the way, and don't make any accidents."

"Don't worry, leave it to us."

"Okay, let's go to the next observation point first."

"Yep."

After a brief conversation, the group of ambushing elves quickly left. The new transportation officer watched his colleagues leave. Then he turned his head and waved behind him: "Throw them into the car!"

"Yes!"

One soldier unlocked the chain of the prison car and opened the door with a squeeze. Two other soldiers pulled up the tied Rogue Cultivators and threw them into the car.

Six Rogue Cultivators were thrown into the car one by one.

The cheap buyer was at the end, his hands tied tightly, his mouth was blocked, and he knelt on the ground in despair and watched as his "companions" were torn up and thrown into the car. He was quite frightened.

After swallowing and spitting, the goods began to rub to the side cautiously.

He had fallen down near a bush. At this time, the thief wanted to sneak away. He finally got close to the bush. Seeing no one was paying attention, he wanted to run away. However, he As soon as I tried to stand up, I was stunned!

He only saw a figure suddenly jumped down from the tree in front.

The figure moved extremely fast, but there was almost no sound. It was obviously also a human, wearing a set of capable and plain clothes.

No backpack, hat, and a black mask on his face.

The mask seems to be bought on the side of the road, and printed with the mouth of a Dongjing Ghoul cartoon character.

Grinning, with Bai Sensen's teeth painted, it looks very strange.

Cheng Lin fell gently, then glanced at the guy who was half squatting in front of him, smiled at him, and then quickly picked up a piece of rope scattered on the ground, and tied his hands with a snap button with a skillful movement.

After that, he sat beside the Rogue Cultivators with a thump, which also blocked his escape route.

The whole movement is slow to speak, but it's actually just a blink of an eye.

When Cheng Lin tied himself up and squatted on the ground, the wide-open eyes of the "buyer" next to him were filled with a mood called "drunkenness".

He stared at Cheng Lin blankly, his big flickering eyes almost almost wrote a line of words with a pen:

"That's OK?"

He was stunned.

He shook his head and blinked his eyes vigorously...not an illusion...stroke, what's the matter? Suddenly a mysterious Rogue Cultivators came down from the tree, and then in front of own, he tied himself up?

Take the initiative to be a prisoner?

Who is this?

Is your brain sick?

After such a delay, the elf soldiers over there threw the fifth Rogue Cultivators into the car, turned back, and the two of Cheng Lin came over.

"Huh? Are there two left? I just looked at it and only one is left." A soldier was taken aback, glanced at the two, with a suspicious expression on his face.

Another soldier hesitated and said, "It's probably because you read it wrong. It's darker here. Okay. Get them in the car and hurry up."

"Row."

When the two soldiers finished speaking, they stretched out their hands and grabbed them. Cheng Lin was very cooperative and motionless, but the "buyer" next to him seemed to have just recovered from this time, and he suddenly struggled, his mouth gagged. Screaming non-stop.

"He seems to be talking? It looks like there is something to say." A soldier was surprised.Although the language is not clear, sometimes the body movements can still reveal some simple meanings.

Another soldier shook his head: "Can you understand what he says?"

"……Can not understand."

"That's not enough." Seeing that he was still yelling, the soldier lifted the hilt and stabbed him firmly in the stomach. The action was very rough, "Don't yell!"

The buyer immediately screamed, and the whole person bowed into a shrimp, and his tears almost hurt. He scolded these two elves eighth generation ancestors all over the place, but he couldn't resist, and the whole person was about to collapse.

In desperation, he turned his head and met Cheng Lin's face next to his upper body. To be precise, it was Cheng Lin's smiling eyes with a trace of coldness. He seemed to smile, and the entire face of the mask was squeezed upwards. Wrinkles, that ghoul's anime mouth showed a kind of distorted horror.

He shuddered subconsciously, and then together with Cheng Lin was dragged by the elf soldiers to the prison car.

It happened that the five people in front of the car filled a car, so the soldiers simply threw the two of them in another prison car.

"Give me in! Honestly know! Don't think about running away, or you will suffer!" The soldier warned, and then probably because the other party didn't understand it, he couldn't help being a little dull.

He clattered the thick chain of his arm three times, and buckled the lock with two fists, and pulled down the cloth cover above the prison car to cover the surroundings, just like pulling down a curtain, in an instant. , The light of the entire prison car was dimmed.

Then, Cheng Lin heard the sound of walking, talking, and the grunting of the pigs and beasts. The car under him swayed and started to move forward. A ray of "tentacles" were separated, and Cheng Lin was able to see the outside scene.

The entire team of transport vehicles quickly entered the dense forest, and then drove straight down through a hidden hole in the ground.

There is a tunnel in this underground!

"No wonder I couldn't find them before."

Cheng Lin suddenly realized.

The prison cart was pulled along the underground passage and ran wildly along the underground passage under the pull of the Zhuluoju. The Zhuluoju that pulled the cart seemed to be of an upgraded breed and was extremely fast. Cheng Lin estimated that its running speed was about sixty miles or more.

After running underground for a while, the terrain suddenly rose again.

The whole team rushed upward along a sloping "trunk", and soon came to a large road on the upper level of the Fairy Forest, and continued to rush toward the World Tree.

During the whole process, these transport soldiers barely said a word, which frustrated Cheng Lin's plan to overhear some news, but he didn't care.

At the current speed, I believe that I will be able to arrive in the royal capital soon, and I will see you at that time.

Making up his mind, Cheng Lin cut off the "tentacles", opened his eyes, and finally began to look at the environment he was in.

The small prison wagon is surrounded by dense iron railings, chains, and locks, which block all the possibility of escape. Of course, considering the material of the prison wagon, Cheng Lin estimated that he could use a sword or send a brilliant knight. breakthrough open.

His own Lotus Position was sitting in the middle of the prison vehicle. As for the "buyer", he was shrinking in the corner of the prison vehicle, his whole body was shrunk into a ball, and he was looking at himself with innocent eyes.

Seeing Cheng Lin looked over, this guy shivered subconsciously.

After thinking for a while, both hands shook, and the "living button" was untied-this kind of binding method was taught by the teacher named Wu Jiankui in the fighting class of the College of Spirituality, but I didn't expect it to be used at this time.

"Fuck."

The rope fell softly to the ground.

Cheng Lin rubbed the red-marked wrists, raised his eyebrows, and looked at each other.

He lowered his voice, and said with a smile:

"I'm not very patient, so I hope you don't do irrational things like the previous ones, otherwise... Hey, let’s tell you, I just killed a Rogue Cultivators gang, don’t mind killing one more. , Do you understand?"

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