My Magic Age

Dayejin Valley is a large crack in the ground that splits from south to north. The strange rocks on both sides of the valley wall are crisscrossed, and the general landscape when the crack was first seen can be vaguely seen. The entire rift valley mouth is hidden in the mountains and forests, and the dense chestnut trees in the forest are densely clustered. It is difficult to find the Dayejin Valley hidden in the green sea from a high place or a distance. Only the guide who is most familiar with the terrain can accurately find the location of Dayejin Valley in the mountains.

The widest part of the valley bottom is no more than one kilometer. After countless long years, countless tall giant oak trees have grown in the valley. These oak trees that are more than 100 meters high almost fill the entire valley. Countless vines hang down from both sides of the valley wall, like the roots of a big tree. It is these vines that gave me a glimmer of life in despair.

Those barbarians are not only born with brute force, but they run faster than Gubolai horses. They are naked with strong muscles and their skin is as hard as rock. With his muscular thighs, he could jump more than ten meters away. The young barbarian's eyes were like those of a hawk, always staring at me closely, and he could catch up with me in a few steps. He carried a huge stone hammer and stepped on the ground with his feet like beating a drum.

I didn't have any advantage in terms of speed, but I was more flexible. Every time I was about to be caught up, I would make a judgment in advance, change the running route, and open up the distance again.

Of course, I also tried to hide my body in the crown of the oak tree while running. The young barbarian couldn't find my trace, so he stretched out his hand to push down all the trees around him and forced me out of the crown in a panic. When I dived into the stream and hid in the mud at the bottom of the river, the young barbarian would put his feet into the river, wading back and forth in the stream, and drive me out of the stream. When I hid my body in the shadow of the boulder, the young barbarian would lift all the stones around me, making me nowhere to hide under the sun.

The barbarian and I were playing a game like a hunter and his prey. He was not eager to catch up with me, but gave me enough time to play some tricks under his nose. This young barbarian slowly accumulated hunting experience in this hunting game.

He didn't get serious until he felt a little tired. He held the stone hammer on his shoulder in his hand and smashed it hard at me. I felt that the evil wind behind me could almost tear my whole body apart. I was so scared that I didn't dare to hesitate. I decisively injected a stream of fire element magic power into the tiger eye stone drum at my waist. A huge fiery thrust gushed out from the stone drum. Before the evil wind hit, it pushed me sideways. My body, without any leverage, actually drew an arc in the air and flew uncontrollably into the jungle of Dayejin Valley.

I looked back at the scene behind me. The strong wind carried the stone hammer and hit the landing point where I originally jumped, smashing the several-ton boulder into pieces and even creating a big hole in the ground. The young barbarian jumped out of the big hole angrily, roaring at me angrily, and strode up to catch up. The strong killing intent wrapped my whole body, making me feel like I was in a glacier.

I clearly felt that the barbarian finally wanted to kill me. Maybe he had had enough fun, or maybe I ran too far in this mountain. In short, he began to sentence me to death and kill me. I began to clearly realize that my little power now could not withstand the barbarian's full-strength attack.

I began to flee in a more embarrassed manner. The power of the wind was injected into the moonlight stone drum. The lightness made my body become extremely light in an instant. The magic effect of "Wind Galloping" rippled from the moonlight stone drum in circles, filling the ten-meter square around the stone drum totem. The luminous stone drum was hung on my waist. I kept running, and the accelerated light circle kept spreading forward, always wrapping my body just right.

At this time, I felt like a deer running freely in the forest. Every time my light body jumped, there would be airflow formed by wind elements to carry me forward. It was like a pair of gentle big hands, placed behind me, pushing me forward.

The young barbarian finally began to realize that it was difficult for him to complete the task of capturing me independently. After the angry roar, there began to be constant responses from the distant mountains. I stood at the top of the tree canopy, looking at the different directions in the giant oak forest, all startled groups of flying birds, and from time to time there were barbarians jumping from the ground, one after another.

The barbarians finally lost their patience for this hunting game. They must be afraid of releasing something. My mind was spinning rapidly. What on earth made them so nervous? What on earth were they afraid of, a human teenager like me who had almost no ability to fight them head-on?

Suddenly I thought of what the magician named Mo Xiang had said in the morning: these young barbarians and the bandits in the castle were brewing a conspiracy with some ancient nobles in the city of Schloit, a huge conspiracy against the future Duchess of Schloit Province, a huge conspiracy to siege and attack the North Wind Legion with the city of El as bait. At this last moment, even a bird in the sky could not fly into the territory of the city of El.

And my recklessness happened to be like a fly that broke into a spider web and began to struggle in the web. From the beginning, the young barbarian kept playing and learning hunting experience. Later, he had an infinite killing intent in his heart. He didn't even think of taking captives as slaves. He just wanted to kill me. Until the end, I burst out with a new running ability, which made the barbarian panic and alert that he had no ability to catch up with me. He began to call on his companions who were guarding around to participate in this hunt.

This barbarian would rather admit his failure to his companions than let me take another step forward. It seems that my position at this time has rushed to the lowest line he can bear. But this half-day pursuit process has drained all my physical strength. It seems that after the sweat evaporates, a layer of white salt and alkali has formed on my body. I didn't even have time to drink a sip of water. Since I was forced to leave the stream, I had no chance to drink a sip of water. After quickly consuming a lot of physical strength, sweat quickly fell from my body into the jungle. I was so thirsty that I could almost spray sparks from my lungs.

My physical strength has reached its limit, and my muscles began to cramp.

I began to pray that the night would come soon. The fluctuations in the surrounding oak forests became more and more obvious, and the shouts became clearer and clearer. I tried my best to determine the location of the reinforcements and chose to escape to the farthest place from them.

Standing on the horizontal branch of the giant oak, I jumped forward suddenly. At this time, the huge horizontal branch was instantly smashed to pieces by the stone hammer. The figure of the second barbarian appeared behind me, and it was only a second later that I was smashed into pieces. I grabbed the vines and swung forward in an even more embarrassed manner.

Another barbarian jumped down from the sky and blocked me, laughing loudly with his hands deep in his chest, waiting for me to fall into his trap. These barbarians seemed to be more experienced in catching them, and I had no way to change direction. I could only repeat the same trick and inject a stream of fire elemental magic power into the Tiger Eye Stone Drum. The elemental power that suddenly emerged changed my flight trajectory again. I grabbed the vines with both hands and swung to the other side...

The setting sun finally fell slowly into the ridge on the west side of the Dayejin Valley before I was exhausted, plunging the entire Dayejin Valley into darkness. I hung upside down on the crown of an oak tree, silently watching the four barbarians who were close at hand. They grinned and panted, and their cold eyes were like looking at an irrelevant cat or dog. The young barbarian who first discovered me and chased me pulled out a bone-cutting knife from his calf and tried to make his breathing more even. It can be seen that he also spent most of his physical strength in order to chase me. He was approaching me step by step, stretching out his hand holding a knife and stabbing at my heart.

At this moment, night fell.

The oak forest was dark. I hung upside down on the treetops and chanted a series of magic spells. When the four barbarians were stunned, my body became part of the night and disappeared strangely in the air.

The barbarian tribe didn't know much about magic. Most barbarians had never seen magic and didn't know how to deal with the current situation. They could only watch my body disappear and then roar angrily at each other. And I turned into a shadow mist and slowly slipped down the oak tree.

"Shadow Cloak"

If an experienced hunter or warrior used the moonstone to illuminate the surroundings at the first time, it would not be difficult to find my whereabouts.

This tried-and-true method of escaping by assassins has been slowly being studied by people, and ways to restrain it are constantly being found.

And I also took advantage of the cover of the night, spent a whole night, and finally successfully crossed the blockade formed by the barbarians in the suburbs of El City. I looked back at the dense oak forest between the mountains and fields. For a moment, I didn't know how many barbarians were distributed in the hundreds of kilometers of mountains and forests, and how many of them had the confidence to block the mountains and forests and block the news.

I lay on the moist land, sniffing the fragrance of the soil, the green grass and the unknown wild flowers in the grass exuding a faint bitter fragrance. This piece of grass is like a warm and soft big bed. I really want to have a good sleep on this bed.

My physical strength is recovering little by little, my muscles are as stiff as stones, an empty water bag is thrown aside, and my mouth is filled with sweet and greasy dried fruits, which are all means to quickly replenish physical strength. Unfortunately, there is no hot spring nearby to relieve muscle fatigue.

I didn't dare to stay too long. I just felt that my body was slightly recovered, and I continued to move forward.

I'm not sure if there are any barbarians who are good at tracking behind me, but if they catch up again, I will never escape safely again. Gritting my teeth, I got up from the ground. Although my body was a little bit unobedient, I still ordered myself to keep moving forward.

Standing on the hillside, I can already see a city in the distant direction with brilliant lights under the cover of the night.

... Beautiful dividing line...

Fish Lake is a naturally formed freshwater lake surrounded by mountains in the northwest suburbs of El Town. When the rainy season comes every summer, a large amount of rain flows down from the mountains, and hundreds of streams converge in the valley surrounded by mountains to form a natural lake. This place is famous for its delicious white-scale fish. Grand Duke Wall even renamed it: Fish Lake.

A flying spear flew over my head at high speed, and I was so scared that I quickly hid in the bushes beside me. The flying spear landed on the ground behind me, half of the spear body was inserted into the soil, and the tail of the spear vibrated and buzzed in the air.

I don’t know why my luck is so bad. After running hard for a night, I unexpectedly rushed into a battlefield inexplicably. Just when I wanted to retreat, I found that the barbarians with long spears on their backs had discovered me and rushed towards me with short spears. Those barbarian warriors turned out to be patrol scouts. The short spears on their backs were not for decoration. Each scout was an elite warrior of the barbarian tribe. I think they are at least stronger than those young barbarians.

At this time, the first ray of sunlight at dawn had already sprinkled on the sparkling lake. At this time, I wanted to become a white-scaled fish, jump directly into the clear lake water, and swim away quickly.

I have been observing here for a long time, and I know clearly that this is definitely a team rushing to the rescue of El City, and the elite team of barbarians who blocked this lancer at this time, they actually brought a large number of spear throwers.

On the battlefield in the distance, a human light cavalry was surrounded by barbarian warriors by the lake. Although they still had a strong will to fight, it was obvious that the whole team was in a desperate situation. They rode on horses, holding up long spears, trying to form a matrix to penetrate the barbarians surrounding them, but they were repelled several times by huge flying spears. Countless Gubolai horses wearing light armor were pierced through the body by short spears and nailed to death on the battlefield. Those knights rolled off their horses in embarrassment and retreated with heavy shields.

But there was no place to retreat, and behind them was an endless lake. The barbarian warriors were not in a hurry to launch a general attack. The two sides had been in a stalemate, but the situation was obviously very unfavorable to the human light cavalry. The huge number of spear throwers alone were the mortal enemies of these light cavalry. Those sharp and heavy spears could easily tear through the light cavalry's thin armor. The barbarians seemed to be making a final wait. Perhaps after nightfall, the defense formation formed by the light cavalry shields would completely lose its effect, and the lethality of those spear throwers would be maximized.

I was so distracted that I didn't pay attention to the barbarian scouts who appeared beside me. After they found me, I desperately fled in the opposite direction along the lake. However, in comparison, those barbarians who ran as fast as horses caught up with me in a few steps. At this time, there was no oak forest to cover my body, and no vines to help me distance myself from those barbarians. I could only run forward a few steps, take a deep breath, raise my hands above my head, and jump into the lake like a white-scaled fish. A small white splash was raised on the lake surface, and several flying spears were thrown into the water along the landing point of the splash.

I was like a flexible fish, sneaking in the clear lake water. Those flying spears brushed my body and pierced into the mud at the bottom of the lake. Fortunately, my sixth sense was super strong, helping me to avoid those flying spears at the most critical moment. After I swam forward in the lake for nearly a hundred meters in one breath, I finally couldn't hold it anymore and surfaced to breathe.

Those barbarian scouts were standing by the lake, and they didn't dare to touch the water with their feet. They were staring at the lake angrily, holding flying spears in their hands. When they saw me showing my head from the lake, several flying spears flew towards me at once, which scared me so much that I screamed, took a deep breath, and dived into the water again...