At this moment, Ren Baqian really wanted to cry but had no tears.
His biggest savior, his only hope of surviving for ten minutes, had been knocked unconscious by his own grenade.
What was going on?
Didn't this grenade have a killing range of five to ten meters?
Ning Caichen was about 14 to 15 meters away from the killing range. How could he be so unlucky?
Ren Baqian felt that everything was going wrong for him.
Ning Caichen was also a fraud. After posing for so long, he was actually knocked unconscious by a stray bullet. Where is your sword? Where's your demeanor as a master?
Now, Ren Baqian began to seriously consider whether these wolves would chase after him or directly drag Ning Caichen away if he ran away.
"Sigh!" Ren Baqian finally sighed faintly. In the end, he was too soft-hearted and felt embarrassed to leave Ning Caichen behind.
Fortunately, the wolves seemed to be frightened and retreated far away. They howled softly from time to time as if they were communicating with each other. It seemed like he still had some buffer time.
Only one wolf was still standing in its original spot, glaring fiercely at him.
All the other wolves have retreated, but you're the only one who refuses to retreat. What kind of grudge do you have against me? Ren Baqian looked at the wolf, raised his hand, and aimed at it.
Thump. The wolf fell to the ground.
"I haven't fired yet. What are you doing?" Ren Baqian carefully identified it for a long time before realizing that it was the one that he had shot with an anesthetic arrow at the beginning.
It was just that the effects of the medicine were a little slow.
He picked up the water bag and poured it on Ning Caichen's head.
A moment later, Ning Caichen was awakened by the cold water. "What just happened?"
"Can you still use your sword?" Ren Baqian was speechless.
It was a blessing in disguise that Ning Caichen did not suffer a concussion.
"It was interrupted, but it shouldn't be too far from here. I'll summon it again." Ning Caichen's head was still stained with blood. His current posture was like that of a martyr. He crawled up from the ground and continued to pose. He raised one hand to the sky and shouted, "Sword, come!"
Ren Baqian heaved a sigh of relief. It was good that Ning Caichen was fine.
However, she was even more interested in Ning Caichen's sword. It even has precision guidance?
Furthermore, they had only flown here from Great Xia for ten minutes. Wasn't that already supersonic?
He didn't know that there was such an advanced thing in this world.
There were more and more unknowns in this world.
Now, he could finally relax a little. The surrounding wolves still had no intention of attacking, and were surrounding him from afar.
The rest was up to Ning Caichen.
At the thought of this, Ren Baqian stuffed the last grenade back into his bag.
After a while, Ren Baqian heard a loud noise coming from the horizon. It sounded like a fighter jet flying in the sky.
A look of joy appeared on Ning Caichen's face. "Sword, come!"
Ren Baqian was moved. Such a big commotion? One had to know that this was a sword, not a plane. Planes were loud because they had engines. How did you make such a loud noise?
At the same time, many aboriginals looked up at the sky.
Quan Yonglin and Quan Yonghe sat on an open space in the forest. Not far from them was a pile of badly mutilated flesh and blood. From the broken fangs at the side of the pile of flesh and blood, one could tell the identity of this pile of flesh and blood. It was the wild boar that chased Ning Caichen to the ends of the earth.
"Are you stupid? How many times have I told you? Now that you've smashed that black fatty into this state, how are you going to report back? The tail or the two fangs? You're going to be laughed at when you get back. It's all your fault! "
Quan Yonghe used his finger to poke Quan Yonglin's head and gnashed his teeth.
Quan Yonglin lowered his head and accepted the lesson. A few more wounds appeared on his body. The deepest wound was on his waist, and it almost cut his abdomen open.
At this moment, a loud explosion sounded in the sky. Both of them frowned and looked up. What was that?
In the depths of the forest, Hong Xian was sitting on a rock with her eyes closed. She held a long saber in her hand and was surrounded by babbeast corpses. None of them were intact. However, these babbeasts were much bigger than the ones that Ren Baqian had seen before.
After hearing the sound, Hong Xian opened her eyes and looked up. Her eyes were filled with doubt at first. Then, she recalled something that she had heard before and suddenly asked, "Is this a sword slave?"
There were many people like them. Du Changkong was skinning a huge snake that was as thick as his waist. As he was skinning it, he hummed a tune from the mountains. When he heard the explosion in the sky, he looked around in bewilderment. Soon after, he found the source of the sound.
At the foot of the mountain, many soldiers also looked up …
One by one, the princes from the other three nations came out of their carriages …
The empress was originally eating grapes in the carriage. She had just plucked a grape and had yet to put it into her mouth when she heard the explosion. She immediately frowned.
"Noisy. Give me the bow."
She received a simple and crude longbow and a leather quiver from Hong Luan. She stood up and walked out of the carriage. She raised her head and looked in the direction of the explosion. It was as if she could see through the night sky and see the long sword that was rumbling in the sky.
She threw the quiver back and Hong Luan hurriedly caught it.
The empress nocked an arrow and held a white bone arrow between her fingers. A majestic aura rose from her body. Everyone at the foot of the mountain felt this aura pressing down on their heads. Everyone subconsciously bowed in the direction of the empress.
Only the princes from the other three nations and some guards tried to resist.
"Plop." A few people couldn't resist and knelt on the ground.
Other than a few who were confident in themselves, the rest also bowed in the direction of the empress.
At this moment, she wasn't just the empress of Dayao. She was the seventh most powerful expert in the world, Qi Zixiao.
Bowing to the seventh most powerful expert in the world was a form of respect from the bottom of their hearts.
The empress pulled the bow to its fullest. The body of the bow was taut like a crescent moon. Then, she abruptly let go. When the bowstring rebounded, it produced a loud buzzing sound that reached everyone's ears.
However, no one saw the arrow and it didn't make any sound. It disappeared in the empress's hands just like that.
After a while, a loud sound wave was heard. That arrow seemed to have shot through the air, and a series of explosions sounded in the sky.
After shooting this arrow, the empress didn't even look at it and turned around to return to the carriage.
At this moment, there was nothing fancy in the air. It was a long sword that was wrapped in a simple green leather. It was flying at high speed and vibrating as it flew. It resonated with the surrounding air and created a loud sound wave. At the same time, the body of the sword let out a joyful cry, as if it was happy that its master had summoned it.
It was also like a young girl in love who was going to meet her lover.
In the next second, a long arrow made of white bone appeared in front of it. With its huge inertia, it couldn't dodge in time.
"Clang!"
The two collided, and a crisp and clear sound was heard.
That long sword somersaulted countless times in the air before falling to the ground. Only when it was about to land on the ground did it stagger and stabilize its body. It let out a sorrowful cry as it flew shakily toward the mountains. Compared to the momentum it had when it first arrived, one was a young mistress returning home after marrying a tycoon, while the other was a little wife in a commoner's district who was bullied.
Ren Baqian was waiting for Ning Caichen's sword to descend from the sky with a brilliant sword aura. He was already considering whether he should hug this thick thigh in time.
In his opinion, Ning Caichen was the main character.
However, at this moment, a series of explosions sounded in the sky. Following which, the sound wave of the long sword disappeared.
There was no trace of the long sword that he had expected to fly over with a brilliant sword aura.
"What's wrong now?" Ren Baqian asked subconsciously.
Ning Caichen was also perplexed. "Strange, why isn't it here yet?"
"Scammer," Ren Baqian couldn't help but curse.
Ning Caichen raised his head with a blank look on his face. What exactly was going on?
Fortunately, the surrounding wolves didn't have any intention of attacking. After waiting for a few minutes, a long sword finally swayed in the sky and descended as if it was drunk.
"It actually flew over. But why do I feel that something is amiss? Even if there wasn't a brilliant sword aura, it should at least be a ray of cold light that flew over from the sky, right? Why does it look like it's drunk? "This thought emerged in Ren Baqian's mind.
Ning Caichen raised his hand, and the long sword swayed as it flew into his hand. When Ning Caichen saw the few cracks on the body of the sword, his face was filled with heartache.
When the long sword landed in his hand, it let out a low cry as if it was complaining about its tragic experience.
Ning Caichen immediately burst into tears.
Seeing his sad look, Ren Baqian couldn't help but ask, "What happened?"
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