Chapter 855: Witch nemesis is poor?
Fortunately, when the warriors of the twelve strong tribes were killed by Gu Xuanwu, no more large witch troops chased after him, and the temporary swordsman team led by Gu Han could also advance towards Tai'an County at a faster speed.
However, there was a person in the team who was like a walking corpse. This person naturally lost his son Lao Chen. What's even more tragic is that when Gu Xuanwu fought with the witch clan just now, Lao Chen's son's body was unfortunately stepped on by a witch clan... An ordinary ** was stepped on by a witch clan who was over five meters tall, and the result was naturally self-evident. His body looked like it was crushed by a wing clan in the rear eight wheels.
Lao Chen, who woke up, couldn't stand such a blow and fainted again. Helplessly, Gu Han could only arrange a few people to carry Lao Chen on his back until Lao Chen woke up again... At this time, he had become a walking corpse, with weak limbs and distracted eyes, and just walked mechanically with the large army, like a zombie.
"This person is finished..." Almost everyone, including Gu Han, made this judgment for Lao Chen in his heart. If this old guy doesn't cheer up, he will probably be the next one to die.
Of course, Gu Han didn't have much pity for such a person who was fragile inside. What he cared more about was how to safely wait for this temporary force to Tai'an County, and then find Liu Nian Lin's traces there and meet with her.
Although Gu Han was very vigilant along the way, he arranged some young sword holders in a group of two, and closely monitored all the situations on the team's way forward in four directions, including the front, back, left and right, so as not to risk being attacked by the witch clan.
Unfortunately, Gu Han seemed to be destined to waste his time. After leaving the ruins of Chenyang City, he walked for an hour. Except for the accident where three little witches were killed by Gu Xuanwu on the road, he never encountered other witch tribes again. This made the atmosphere of the entire team much more relaxed, and also let down the hearts that people had been hanging down slightly, until Leslie Dracula, who was responsible for reconnaissance in front of the team, came to report and said that many witch tribes were found in front of them, with more than fifty.
This discovery made the entire team panic instantly, but Gu Han quickly calmed the team down with his cold aura.
"Everyone is hidden on the spot. Gu Xuanwu, you are responsible for protecting everyone here. Miss Dracula, take me to see the witch tribes!" After assigning their respective tasks, Gu Han climbed a hill very secretly under the leadership of Leslie Dracula, looking down at a small plain below the hill.
In the plain, there are indeed more than fifty witch tribes who are active there, but these witch tribes do not look alert and have no murderous aura on them. Several witch tribes are squatting together to play with stones... It is the kind of game where they throw the stones up and then see how they can catch a few small stones the next time they touch the stones.
So, it is better to say that they are playing here rather than saying that they are preparing to intercept Gu Han and others.
"These are all the witch tribes of the strong and good clan!" Gu Han judged that these witch tribes are all over five meters tall and have a long tail, which is clearly the middle witch of the strong and good clan.
"But why do they do this? They don't look like soldiers at all, but they look like some children." Gu Han's tone was a little confused.
"Because they are children!" Leslie Dracula said with her mouth raised, "I have read the information in the family. Although these witch tribes can inherit their body shape and strength before rebirth after rebirth, their souls and memories cannot be reborn. Therefore, during the period when they were just reborn, they will inevitably be like children. They need the teachings of seniors in the clan and the help of time to restore the original memory of their witch tribe and have the combat power of real adults. This time is about half a year."
Leslie Dracula looked smug and excited when she explained, as if it was such an amazing thing to be able to show off her knowledge in front of Gu Han.
After hearing this, Gu Han immediately observed the movements in the entire valley again. He found that as Leslie Dracula said, there were two witch tribes with completely different temperaments among a large group of children. Although their faces were cold, they had a vague smile. Obviously, they were the witch teachers who were responsible for teaching these children.
"So these witch tribes in the valley are actually children reborn from the Qiangliang tribe in the past six months! They have not mastered real combat skills!" Gu Han said thoughtfully, "Actually, these fifty witch tribes are very easy to deal with, right?"
"Although that's the case, they are just a group of children. Are you planning to attack these children?" Leslie Dracula said with some difficulty.
"Have you ever seen children over five meters tall?" Gu Han sneered, "We are enemies of life and death, so there is no need to pay attention to those hypocritical mercy. And don't you think their situation is very similar to ours? They originally had powerful power, but they lost their own power for various reasons. Why can't the witch clan chase and kill these so-called children?"
"But will this slow down our speed? What if the pursuers behind us chased us..." Leslie Dracula raised another concern.
"Why do you think there are a group of witch children in this valley?" Gu Han said calmly, "The reason is very simple, because there must be a witch tribal settlement nearby. This tribal settlement is likely to be on the way we must go to Tai'an County."
"I have checked the map. There is a valley in front of it. If you want to pass it quickly, you only have one road. Otherwise, you have to cross the mountains on both sides to get around. In this way, it may take five or six hours. We don't waste so much time at all, so we can only break through the witch tribe in front of us and pass through the canyon."
"I understand!" Leslie Dracula nodded. Although she felt a little reluctant, after all, humans and the witch clan were life-and-death grudges, and now it is not the time to be a saint maiden bitch.
"You go find Gu Xuanwu now and let her bring everyone up to this hill!" Gu Han ordered Leslie Dracula. Leslie Dracula immediately rushed down the hillside, found Gu Xuanwu who was trying to hide everyone in a grass, and then told him Gu Han's order.
So, these sword holders who had finally hidden themselves just now directly destroyed their concealment and followed Gu Xuanwu to climb up the hill. About seven minutes passed.
It was also during these seven minutes that when they climbed the sticky ball and saw the situation in the valley, everyone couldn't help but be stunned and couldn't believe everything in front of them.
Because there were more than fifty corpses of witches in the strong tribe lying on the ground in the valley, and each corpse was a way of death with the head and the corpse separated. It looked like a terrible massacre on the line.
With all the corpses in the middle, Gu Han's somewhat cold back was holding a few leaves the size of a palm fan in his hand, and then gently wiped the blue blood from his sword with the leaves... This action was very calm, very gentle, and very terrifying.
"Everyone is coming down! You are so conspicuous when standing on the hill!" Gu Han said to the people on the hill. These people suddenly realized and jumped off the hill one by one, and walked into this valley full of killing.
"You killed all these by yourself?" A sword holder in his fifties said in disbelief. "A man who lost Jiansu actually killed more than 50 powerful tribes of Zhongwu? What did you do? Are you a human or a ghost?"
"These are not real Chinese witches, they are just a group of children. Bullying a group of children is not a big skill." Gu Han shook his head, "Miss Dracula, please explain to these people. I'll go ahead to investigate and see how the situation is in the settlement of that witch tribe."
After saying that, Gu Han left the valley full of corpses without looking back and prepared to go to reconnaise the settlements of the witch clan.
"Even if these corpses are children, they are children holding rocket launchers... but seven minutes is too fast!" Leslie Dracula murmured as she looked at Gu Han's distant back.
"Poverty, poverty, is this your special place?" At the same time, Gu Han, who went to scout, did not focus on the surrounding environment, but instead turned all his eyes on the sword of poverty in his hands.
Unfortunately, because he could not use Jiansu, Gu Han could not communicate with Qingnuo, a cute guy, and could only make various guesses in secret.
In fact, Gu Han himself could not have thought that he could actually deal with the witches in more than fifty witches in just seven minutes. Just as Leslie Dracula said, these witches are all children holding rocket launchers. Except for not being able to use their own power, the rest of the things are exactly the same as those in the real witches in the witches... Especially with their defense ability, Gu Han had to spend dozens of swords to kill a witch.
So in Gu Han's original plan, it might take him twenty minutes or even more to deal with these witch tribes. But just as he was about to use the Yitian Sword to fight, Qingnui Sword suddenly released the realization that Gu Han's mind was realizing that he wanted to use himself to fight like last time.
Although I couldn't figure out why, Gu Han still replaced him with the Sword of Qingnui.
Then something happened like a dream. Those defenses that require dozens of swords to attack in the Yitian Sword were like paper in front of the poor. They could be broken with one poked, and one was a human head flying.
Before the two witch mentors who were set as priority by Gu Han could react to what happened, Gu Han cut his head away with one sword... This feeling was like a military cut tofu with a dagger, and no little resistance could be felt.
So the next battle to kill these fifty children is simply beyond description. Almost six minutes spent by Gu Han was used to chase these children who ran away in panic. The real battle time was less than one minute. These witch tribes with amazing defense died in Gu Han's hands one by one.
"You are indeed not a simple ancient sword... Qingnui!!" Gu Han finally sighed after staring for a long time. Because just now, he remembered what Yi Qing had said to him, and she told himself that he would die in the hands of Qingnui in the future, and she kept himself away from Qingnui.
Gu Han didn't agree with it at the time, but now it seems...
"There is nothing good. Qingnui is my sword girl!" Gu Han's expression returned to calm.
Heart! Don’t be confused! (To be continued.).
Chapter completed!