The Legend of Fatality

The waves finally pushed the two's rafts to the shore, and Brian and Morris jumped into the sea again, using their last effort to push the rafts up to the rocky beach. After doing this, the two of them were lying on the beach tiredly, gasping for breath, ignoring the discomfort caused by the stones under their bodies.

Bai En struggled to get up, perhaps because of the war that lasted too long before, and he could not see any signs of the existence of living people. Through the last light provided by nightfall, Bai En can see the rocky beach extending southwards, and further away, only the steep snow-covered mountains can be seen, and three towering peaks stand at the edge of the line of sight.

He recognized these mountains, but the last time he saw them was from another direction, that is a mountain range extending westward from the middle of the world border-the Ilana Mountain Range, this mountain range is in the center of Istania, let Yi The peninsula of Stania has become a half-ring. This mountain range continues eastwards, and is the Absac mountain range, separating Istania and Tirya.

Bai En suspected that he had moved away from Bill Barry and might have entered the territory of Novarino, but this also explained why the two had never encountered the searched ships and teams on the previous island.

But this position is somewhat desperate, whether it is going east or west, it is the territory of the enemy. The best option is to cross the Ilana Mountains. When he steps on the mountains, he will be safe. Then wait for him to reach the other side of the mountain range, which belongs to the territory of Ruen or Margarita, and he can find a port and return to Fatalin by boat.

There was no way to go east according to Bai En's original plan, and he could only continue to go south. If he can cast a spell, it will be a lot easier. I am afraid that you will encounter various problems along the way, but Bai En is still alive after all. I have to admit that this idea is very attractive. And now no one is dependent on him, his decision is no longer life-threatening, and it will affect his life and death.

He turned to look at Morris, who was packing up the things on the raft. He only had Morris, the old pot, and the outfit on his body. Maybe he could even count the smelly blanket. He smiled self-deprecatingly, pulled out the blanket, threw it on the ground, turned back to the raft, picked up the flag belonging to Fatalin on the raft, and put it back in the bag where the blanket was stored.

Going to the east may be dead, while the south will be alive, and a choice must be made. It is a pity that he has no choice. If he is the only one, maybe he will gamble and go to the East to see the arrangement of his destiny in the prophecy. But he still has a companion, and there is no doubt that Bai En should take him home and return to his place.

To be a man, you have to put down your burden and move forward. Bai En can't remember whose motto. But Bai En knew he had to do this to live, no matter the value was not worth living. Try to remember the dead, say a few words of affection, and then move forward, hoping that everything will improve.

Bai En took a long breath and exhaled.

"Come on, we get a fire somewhere in front of us." He said to Morris. "Then toward the mountains to the south." Then he threw the package on his shoulders, turned around and struggled on the rocky beach, and walked south.

But the **** of luck doesn't seem to be beside them. On the edge of a small forest, Bai En and Morris encounter a group of ghouls, at least a dozen. Bai En wondered how this evil and fallen creature survived here, but there was no time for him to think about it.

He dropped the backpack on his back, pulled out the sacrificial knife on his belt, his hands were rushing up with the sacrificial knife, thrust the sacrificial knife into the head of a ghoul from two directions, and then kicked the dead with his feet. The creature, the corpse hit the ghoul that rushed over and knocked it to the ground.

After Morris dropped the backpack, he held the spell in both hands and condensed a fireball at the top of the staff. When the spell ended, Morris flicked the staff and threw the fireball out. The conflict between the ghouls and the collision One, then exploded. The fireball directly blasted the ghoul, and the impact of the explosion spread to the surrounding three, tipping them to the ground. The scattered flame ignited their shrivelled skin, and several ghouls tried to roll on the ground to extinguish the flames.

Bai En once again thrust the sacrificial knife into the body of the ghoul that was rushing up. Another sacrificial knife intended to pierce his head, but the thorn was twisted and stuck on the opponent's shoulder. The ghoul roared with pain, then tried to bite down at Bai En's hand. Bai En loosened the sacrificial knife stabbed on the opponent's shoulder and punched the ghoul's head with a punch. The force was so great that the ghoul's neck was broken by this blow, but the ghoul's hard skull also made Bai En felt that his fingers were cracked.

He gritted his teeth and pulled out the sacrificial knife that was stuck on his shoulder with pain, letting the monster's body fall, raising his left arm to support the arm of another ghoul, preventing it from grabbing his dirty claws. The sacrificial knife in his right hand pierced its eye socket, his wrist shook, and shattered his brain.

Another ghoul secretly launched an attack from behind Bai En, but was forcibly blocked by Bai Long's long sword on his back, but it also made Bai En feel hot and painful behind him. Bai En stabs backwards with his backhand, and seems to have stabbed something. He turned in the direction of his right hand and noticed that his sacrificial knife was inserted under the enemy's ribs. Fortunately, the material itself is strong enough, only a few shallow openings are drawn on Bai En's arm.

Bai En thrust another sacrificial knife into the back of the opponent's head to solve the enemy. But he understood that by relying on sacrificial knives to fight this number of ghouls, neither of them had any hope of winning. He stepped back a few steps, hung the sacrificial knife back on his belt, took off the "Feng Soul" from behind, and pulled out his long sword to fight.

He learned swordsmanship from Ye Xiao for a while, but that was almost 20 years ago. He can only take a fighting stance, and use the simplest stance to directly hack his enemies. The long sword was chopped directly from the opponent's shoulder, as if chopped on the butter, directly into the heart position of the front chest, and then stroked to the left abdomen, and finally stuck there.

The other two ghouls rushed at this time. Morris's fireball hit one of them, bursting his upper body, and a part of the broken flame flew to Bane and the ghoul. Bane ignored the flame and took it The last body directly smashed the long sword across the ghoul. The ghoul was hit by the body and flew out, and the body with the sword was cut into two parts due to the impact.

But at this time the other ghouls had been completely surrounded. Bai En noticed that Morris was surrounded by saving himself and had no casting space at all. He could only tremble with the staff in his hand and four or five ghouls.

In front of him, one of the same number of ghouls had already arrived in front of him. He could only thrust his sword blindly and stabbed the opponent's abdomen, but the opponent's impact not only allowed the sword body to penetrate its abdomen completely, Baien fell. Bai En fell to the ground and looked at the ugly monsters in front of him, especially the one who was still alive after being pierced in front of him.

For the first time, he felt that he would die here, in such a place. It was when he was about to draw out the sacrificial knife, first solve the enemies in his face, and then break himself, instead of being eaten alive by these monsters. A double-edged battle axe flashing runes on the edge of an axe flashed in front of Bai En's face, taking the ghoul's head away from its body, and then the blood from the corpse sprayed Bai En's face .

When Bai En wiped the blood on his face with his hands, disregarding the disgusting smell of blood in his mouth, and looked up at the other ghouls, he found that there was no time when a dwarf warrior wielding a double-edged tomahawk appeared. . The axe flew up and down, flashing in unison with the rune above, each time taking away a part of the ghoul's body.

But Bane did n’t find anything to prove that the dwarf belonged, no armor, no flag, no coat of arms. This dwarf even shaved the hair on both sides, only the middle hair stood tall, which should have only been to The dwarf in Bai En's chest didn't look much shorter than Bai En.

An oath taker, Bai En thought. There are very few dwarf oath takers, and Bai En has only heard of them from books and dwarves, but he does not know the specific reasons. It is said that as long as he violates his oath, he will become an oath taker. But the only reason he knew the dwarf oathbreaker was because he left his companion in the battle and ran away. The oath-failor is said to have lived in the spur of all dwarves for the rest of his life, and finally left his clan, no one knows the ending.

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Bai En wanted to find a sheltered place far away from the battlefield just now to start a fire, but when the night came and it was almost impossible to see everything around him, the distant bushes shone brightly.

This is a temporarily built dwelling-two large thick wooden branches are in the ground, prop up a branch, and a pit is dug below. A fire was lit in the pit, and a dwarf was enjoying by the fire. Judging from the shape of the peeled animal on the fire, it should be a bad wolf.

The dwarf didn't seem to care about the food being grilled, but sat on a stone and dedicated himself to the double-edged battle axe in his hand. The dwarf was wearing leather pants but was shirtless and had several scars on his body.

After the dwarves had polished the battle axe in their hands, they began to tear off a leg of lamb from the roasted wolf on the fire, bite off a large piece of meat, chewed for a while and swallowed it. The dwarf's teeth broke through the scorched surface of the wolf meat, allowing the fragrance to completely dissipate. This smell made Bai En subconsciously want to swallow saliva. He immediately reacted, restraining his instincts, but Morris didn't react and made a swallowing sound.

The dwarf didn't seem to notice this, and he continued to eat food savagely until he resolved half the wolf himself. After a full meal and full rest, the dwarf took out a pipe and pressed a light yellow thing into the pipe.

Bai En frowned, and he recognized the thing, it was a fungus, and it would form something like a pale yellow under the tree, shaped like a large plate, something like a huge hard mushroom. The thing itself will have a hint of sweet fragrance, and some people will peel them off the tree, grind it, and mix it in bread, candles, or incense.

But this is the first time Bai En saw someone smoking this thing. The dwarf picked up the burning twigs from the fire, plunged into the pipe, and took a few hard sips, until the fungus inside burned, emitting a light, sweet smell with a woody smell.

The dwarf coughed and spit out brown smoke. He stared at the fireworks, which seemed to return to his former days.

"Hey, don't you plan to eat?" After a while, the dwarf said suddenly.

"No," Bai En said, adding later. "Wait a moment."

The dwarf stood up ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ stared at Bae, looked at his face, clothes, then turned to Morris, and finally focused on the staff in his hand, then he picked up his tomahawk and asked . "who are you?"

Morris raised his staff and gestured. "As you can see, a mage."

"Well, Mr. Master," the dwarf said, "then what king do you serve?"

Bai En thinks that there is no dwarf in the Ballybali side, but it is said that there are dwarf tribes and even kingdoms in the Ilana Mountains. Perhaps they will not take orders from Bill Barry, but individual dwarves may not.

Morris hesitated for a moment, and he took a step back, giving himself enough time to cast the spell. Then stared at the dwarf. "In fact, we do not serve any king unless he pays for our employment."

The dwarf clenched the battle axe and did not speak, as if this answer did not satisfy him.

"We only serve the Fatalin Association," Bai En added, preparing to recite mantras at any time.

"Ah," the dwarf lowered his battle axe. "Me too."