High Magic Earth

Chapter 592: 1st Battle of Destiny (8)

Although the material of the iron gate is not fine iron or the like, it is also very strong. James borrowed the power of the magic arm to tear a gap, and then expanded to accommodate only the distance between the two. They did not stay, followed immediately The gap slipped.

After the gate, if there is no accident, it is the outlet of the sewer. James believes that Tyrion will not make a wrong route, but before that, they have not escaped the danger.

flutter!

Jumping down the steps of how tall one person was, Tyrion carried the whole person into the sewage. The mouth that kept all the way was finally lost at this moment. Although he didn't drink the sewage, he also disgusted Tyrion.

Fortunately, the iron gate did not open for a long time to block most of the dirt, and only a small amount of sewage flowed down the gate, otherwise the two would definitely fall into the mud like sludge.

James was much taller than Tyrion, and he was more agile behind him. He did not lose his mind in a panic. He splashed the sewage very steadily and then landed steadily in it.

He pulled Tyrion out of the water, then got up and ran forward desperately.

The iron gate is indeed a water outlet, and the two have even seen the front seem to represent the light of hope, but in front of this represents the road of life, there is still a passage that is not short and long, at this moment, this passage seems to be The timing of death.

The filthy torrent behind him is rolling in, mixed with the accumulated corpses and dirty meat after a few days. x. Its scale is even greater after a few days, a large amount of dirt is jammed in front of the iron gate, and a small mouth has been torn open The iron gate became a small ant cave under the dam, and it only made a painful pain for less than three seconds, and then was swept away by the current.

The flood mixed with countless corpses is behind them. It looks like a flesh-colored vortex. James and Tyrion dare not look back. Running desperately forward, the distance from that line of light is gradually shortening.

James and Tyrion are nobles who are kings, and they did not grow up here as a child. Naturally, they will not come to such places as sewage outlets. Knowing that they desperately came to the water outlet, they found a low-level waterfall at this time. There is a pool of water below.

The terrain of King's Landing is not high. Close to the coast, this may be the only forest waterfall near the inland, and I don't know how much effort the artisans of Tangerian had at the time to lead the sewer outlet here.

The two looked at each other, and the torrent behind them was rolling. They both knew that there was no escape route. At the next moment, they jumped without hesitation.

The torrents of corpses and flesh also followed at this moment, surging out thinly, as if taking off the rein of wild horses, closely following the two. As it emerged from the drain, time seemed to start in slow motion. The filth and sewage still caught up with the two people who leapt down and wrapped them in mid-air.

In an instant, Tyrion felt as if he was turning upside down.

Countless torrents are entangled around him, as if he is a stone that can be rubbed at will, a large number of human bones and animal bones are coming, and Tyrion only has time to protect a few important places, and he feels that his arms and thighs are counted. Rooted in the bone.

A greasy bull head skull hit his face door, making Tyrion feel a sore nose, and his eyes seemed to gush out for a moment. When he accidentally opened his mouth, there was a big sticky, as if going into the water The viscera was rolled into his mouth by the water.

This falling distance of less than ten meters seemed to Tyrion to resist to heaven, and this short period of time seemed to become a world.

Finally, flutter!

With the sound of a heavy object falling into the water, Tyrion felt that his surroundings were surrounded by coldness and heavyness for a moment, his ears began to buzz, his head was a little bit heavy, and everything around him was quiet.

He opened his eyes and found that he had fallen into the pool. Tan Zi was not deep, but he did not let him fall straight to the bottom, so he immediately struggled, flapping his feet, and began to float on the water.

"what!"

With the sound of wiping his face and spitting dirty water, Tyrion pierced his head from the surface of the water. He shook the water on his head, and then began to look around. The biggest filthy torrent had followed the two of them. Shi was slowly flowing into the sea with Tan Zi, and there was a little filth flowing down the waterfall like a cough patient, but Tyrion did not see James.

He yanked away some filth floating around him, and began to yell, "James, James!"

Tyrion, anxious, did not notice that his voice seemed to attract something, and a little black shadow flickered around the forest, making him anxious that everything around him was very calm, as if only Leave him alone.

James knows how to get water. He couldn’t drown in such a shallow pool. Did the bones in the sewage stick to his fatal part? Tyrion worried.

But at this time, a flash of thought suddenly flashed in his mind, not hurt, but...

He immediately dived into the water, trying to open his eyes in some filthy deep pool, and the eyes were hot, but Tyrion still tried to look around the muddy surroundings.

Sure enough, he saw a figure struggling struggling under the water not far away. His one hand seemed very weak, and his movements became slower and slower.

Tyrion immediately stepped forward, and then helped to pull James to the shore. As soon as he started, Tyrion knew immediately why James couldn't struggle.

Although his metal arm is infinitely powerful, it is also very convenient to use at ordinary times, but it will be particularly heavy when it falls into the water. When he came to Yi Yi, he also forgot to tell him, and James did not have the habit of going to the sea and salted fish. This time , Almost killed him at the bottom of the deep pool.

However, in the concert of the two, James finally floated up. He paralyzed and gasped on the shore, his lungs greedily sucking the oxygen in the air.

The same is true for Tyrion. He is paralyzed. The entire escape process is planned by him. Although there is no thrill in it, the pressure in his heart is also not small. To know. The werewolf has a keen sense of smell and hearing. If one is accidentally exposed, the two will die.

Now that they are finally out of danger, Tyrion can relax.

Once a person's mood is relaxed, his thoughts will drift out unconsciously. Tyrion has thought a lot about the next plan, but he has to act by chance. Because for a large part, it is luck.

He did not know whether the importance of the two would make Wallis let the werewolves out of the nest, but it must not be, because a large part of the werewolves did not like themselves when they were humans, and Wallis could not suppress all werewolves.

In this way, the possibility of being tracked when escaping is much less, but there will definitely be a werewolf trailing, so be careful.

At this time, it was almost evening, and the two of them dived into the sewers when the werewolves delivered food for them, so how could there be a little afterglow of the setting sun over the forest at this time. It fell warm on Tyrion's face.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling that he had never been so relaxed. The Lannister family is already late, and the King's Landing is completely destroyed. Next... I am afraid there will be a chaotic war on the mainland.

Tyrion did not notice that in addition to him and James, a series of wet footprints appeared in the opposite direction, but the owner of the footprints was not seen, and the unknown shadows in the forest were also increasing. near.

Suddenly, a little dark shadow blocked Tyrion's vision. He was slightly surprised and opened his eyes, but found nothing. He didn't think it was his illusion, so he propped up from the ground, and then , He saw two werewolves lurking sneaky.

The two werewolves were thinner and weaker. They were not as tall and strong as the werewolves converted from the nobles and soldiers in the city of King. But for Tyrion, it was still an irresistible behemoth. It was lurking not far away. The body blocked the sunlight, spilling a lot of shadows on Tyrion's face and body, even covering him whole.

The werewolf quietly approached forward without making a sound, and did not even alarm James, but Tyrion's movement reminded him that he turned up and did not hesitate to pull out the long sword.

"Find a way to escape." When James saw his opponent clearly, he whispered to Tyrion next to him. He knew that he was not an opponent, and he had no intention of leaving behind. The two werewolves were not so strong. , So James still has confidence to escape from their hands.

These two thin werewolves should not be residents of Junlin City, but in nearby villages. There are many very poor villages near Junlin City, such as the one Jamie first experienced.

There are even many villages where poor people can’t even eat, and the situation is no better than the slums in Junlin. The two of them should be members of the poor before they are turned into werewolves by the werewolf that was exiled from Junlin, so even after the conversion, The figure is also very thin.

Relying on the sewage outlet, there are a lot of poor people who feed on it. They can't even eat their food. Their bodies are even twisted and starved by hunger. Naturally they won't mind picking up some garbage.

However, since Junlin was occupied by werewolves, human flesh and human bones gradually increased from the sewage outlet. Humans probably would not eat these things, so those who eat these things are naturally the werewolves who used to be humans.

Tyrion figured this out, and James did not know, but this did not hinder his bravery. After finding that the two werewolves on the opposite side were not much stronger than themselves, James launched a tentative attack.

His long sword pierced the abdomen and side of the werewolf quickly, and the two werewolves didn't anticipate James' sudden attack, but reluctantly hid with the agility of the werewolf.

Missing a hit, James stabs his sword again. His long sword does not advance, retaining most of his strength, but only carrying out a tentative attack, but even so, it makes the two werewolves look a bit embarrassed.

They wanted to counterattack, but they were forced to retreat by wielding their long swords. After a few trials, James immediately knew that these two werewolves should not be powerful guys when they were humans. The poor are the poor, even Becoming a werewolf is also the lowest level of existence.

The two werewolves have little offensive experience, and will only rely on their own strengths and instincts to fight, but if they are stronger, I am afraid that James is not an opponent, but their speed and strength are not known compared to ordinary werewolves. How much worse, in front of the superb swordsman James, it is completely impossible to please.

But even so. Their speed and strength still suppress James. It's just that James has a lot of experience. Using the long sword to continually wander around with the two werewolves, it is not hard against them at all. With the magic arm, it resists several hard intrusive attacks, but it protects Tyrion and still leaves them. Less wounds.

The wheezing breath and **** smell gradually filled the forest, and Tyrion frowned, hiding behind James and whispering, "Forcing them back. We will leave here soon."

"It's not necessary." There was a trace of arrogance in James's look. "Anyway, I am also the first swordsman. I can't deal with the werewolf's nest in King's Land. It's okay to kill them. Look at me and take down their heads. ."

"I'm afraid they have helpers."

"Helper." James's tone was disdainful, "I kill them first, then how much come, how much."

It was just that the conversation between the two had not ended, and Tyrion’s crow mouth had been realized, and the two werewolves retracted. The wounds on the body began to heal slowly, and they were half straight. Then one by one the same small werewolf figure gradually appeared in the nearby forest, there were also more rustling sounds.

It's hard to look at James' face now. In fact, dealing with two is already his limit. It's just that the arrogance of the first swordsman once made him unable to bear some bragging. From the current situation, it is not an opponent.

Tyrion’s face is also not very good-looking, except that he keeps talking about something. If he listens carefully, it is probably, "shadow...had shadow..."

"We are not far away," he whispered, "the only way out is to run high!"

"Then die there?" James asked in a low voice.

"Trust me." Tyrion said.

James glanced at him, the long sword in his hand seemed to tremble, and then swayed with a move, pushing the two werewolves back in front again, and then climbed up with Tyrion to a nearby high slope.

Several first arrived werewolves immediately followed, and James’ long sword made them very afraid, not daring to go too far, and James kept waving his sword to stop them.

Soon, the two came to this little mound even with a crawl, and there were more and more werewolves behind them. About seven or eight werewolves surrounded them. If Tyrion didn’t pay attention, Then the two are really dead.

"What then?" James asked.

Tyrion took a breath and seemed to be brewing something. He said, "Shout!" and then shouted suddenly, "We are here! Save us!"

"What are you doing!" Everyone, including the werewolves, was frightened. James asked, confused, whether Tyrion was crazy.

The werewolves glanced at each other. They could no longer hold their hearts and prepared to swarm. James had no way. Although he knew that he was not their opponent, he was also desperately prepared.

But at this time, another incomparably huge shadow suddenly fell down, covering their heads, including everyone.

The werewolves looked up dumbly, and saw a flying dragon hovering in the sky not far from their heads, and had not waited for them to react. The next moment~www.wuxiaspot.com~The dragon breathed into the sky.

The blazing fire came to the ground, and in the screams of fire and burnt smell, Tyrion breathed lightly. "I think that shadow is not a werewolf."

The next result was self-evident. The battle soon ended. The flying dragon hovered from the sky, so that the two could climb to its back smoothly, and then took Tyrion and James to the sky.

The flying dragon gradually turned into a small black spot in the sky, and a fuzzy figure gradually appeared on the edge of the forest’s water. It was the master of the invisible series of wet footprints that was in stealth and followed The werewolf Lisa all the way, she gradually looked at the flying dragon away, silent.

And similarly, when the two of them sitting on the dragon’s back for the first time were on an exciting journey, everything was reflected in the huge dragon eye of the flying dragon under them, through this pair of long eyes, through With his own eyes, Yi Chou instantly wakes up from the scenes seen thousands of miles away.

He opened his eyes lightly, and it was the bastion of Fenglin in the south of the monastery before him. (To be continued...)

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