Was this the first trial of the System Survival Mission?
Zhou Zhao saw the progress of the whole matter. In fact, from the beginning to the end, he was just a bystander, but in the end, the direction of the whole matter was still directed at him.
No wonder this was a survival mission. Zhou Zhao believed that even if he was anywhere within a radius of three miles, he would probably meet them, and then the next thing would still happen.
The moment Zhou Zhao raised his eyes, he looked at Tian Boguang, who was charging towards him, his expression was very indifferent and calm.
Just as Linghu Chong and Yi Lin couldn't bear it anymore, weng! All of a sudden, there was the sound of an urgent object vibrating, followed by a thud. A black shadow flashed past Tian Boguang's head as fast as lightning and disappeared into the wooden beam on the roof.
The black shadow was too fast. In a flash, everything was over. Tian Boguang, who was originally pouncing towards Zhou Zhao, suddenly froze, his narrow eyes staring in disbelief. Due to the effect of inertia, he fell to the ground with a thud, rolling a few times, and barely reached Zhou Zhao's feet.
"What?"
At this moment, Linghu Chong, who had rushed in from the outside, was also stunned. He looked at the famous rapist who had been fighting with him for half a day and died so easily in front of him.
After Tian Boguang flipped a few times, he fell to the ground with his head facing the sky. His eyes were wide open, and there was a finger-sized bloody hole between his eyebrows. Red and white things flowed out of the bloody hole.
This scene shocked Linghu Chong. He looked at the young Taoist priest who was sitting quietly at the side and eating rabbit meat in a refined manner. This little Daoist priest was neither revealing nor revealing, but his hidden weapons were truly terrifying.
At this moment, Yi Lin, who was originally in Tian Boguang's hand, also collapsed to the ground. Looking at the corpse that was so close to her, she felt her hair stand on end. After a while, she cried out.
"Little Taoist priest!"
Ling Huchong hurriedly bowed respectfully to Zhou Zhao, then looked at the little nun struggling on the ground.
It was obvious that Linghu Chong did not dare to get too close to Zhou Zhao. Many people in the martial world were temperamental, and Linghu Chong was afraid of angering Zhou Zhao. If he got too close, he would get a bloody hole.
Zhou Zhao motioned for Linghu Chong to save her. Linghu Chong then quickly walked over and quickly tapped on the little nun's body. After a while, the little nun grunted and her face was full of joy. She quickly got up and bowed,"Thank you, Senior Brother Linghu, and thank you, Little Daoist.”
"Little Taoist priest, can I borrow a fire? Cough cough cough…"
Ling Huchong looked around and found a place to pile up firewood. Just as he was about to ask Zhou Zhao for a fire, he suddenly coughed.
"Senior Brother Linghu, what's wrong?"
Yi Lin was busy cleaning up just now, so she didn't notice it. Now that she saw Linghu Chong coughing violently, she realized that there was a pool of blood on the back of Linghu Chong's green robe. It was obvious that he was injured during the battle with Tian Boguang, but he still insisted on chasing after him.
Now that the enemy had been eliminated, Linghu Chong's tense mind relaxed. After half a day of exhaustion, injuries, and being drenched in the rain, he felt a little sick.
With Zhou Zhao's approval, Linghu Chong also lit a bonfire on the other side and ate the meat that Zhou Zhao had given him. The two of them were slightly excited and began to chat casually with Zhou Zhao.
However, the two of them were obviously very curious about Zhou Zhao, but Zhou Zhao brushed them off. Immediately after, they talked about the recent events in the martial arts world, and the topic of the Evil-Warding Sword Manual being suspected to have appeared.
At this time, the rain outside continued to fall, and it was quiet inside the dilapidated temple. Linghu Chong warmed the fire and treated the wounds on his body. Not long after, he fell into a deep sleep. Beside him, Yi Lin looked at the bonfire in a daze. From time to time, she looked in the direction of Zhou Zhao. When she saw that Zhou Zhao had also closed his eyes to rest, she found a place to lie down.
By the time Zhou Zhao opened his eyes again, it was already the morning of the second day. However, the rain outside the door showed no signs of stopping. The sky was covered with dark clouds, and the world was still dark. The heavy rain covered the sky and the sun, enveloping the forest.
This rain won't last for three days, right?
Obviously, the ruined temple would be the center of the plot for the next three days, but he didn't know if he could survive it with his ability. Zhou Zhao looked at the pouring rain outside and couldn't help but think to himself. At the same time, there were several rusty nails floating around Zhou Zhao's five fingers, as if they were alive.
As time passed, Zhou Zhao felt that his ability was a little stronger than last night.
"Good morning, little Taoist priest!"
Yi Lin and Linghu Chong couldn't see Zhou Zhao's small movements under his Daoist robe. He was greeting Zhou Zhao. Linghu Chong's voice was slightly hoarse and he coughed from time to time. It seemed that he was much weaker than last night.
"It looks like this continuous rain will last for a while.”
Linghu Chong and Yi Lin saw that the rain was still pouring outside and felt that they wouldn't be able to leave today.
Lulu!
Just as the three of them were bored and looking at the heavy rain, the neighing of horses suddenly came from outside the dilapidated temple, followed by shouts,"There is indeed a broken temple here to rest in. Everyone, hurry up.”
Immediately after, the sound of horse hooves and shouts could be heard.
It's here, there's indeed someone here!
This book comes from：m.funovel.com。