Chapter 95: A copy is always better than a large map
It was shaking violently, as if an egg beater had been stuffed into his head and turned on high gear.
The soul seemed to be leaving the body, and an irrepressible feeling of nausea rose from the stomach, trying to run towards freedom through the throat .
I don’t know how long it took, maybe only a second, or maybe a day, Mo Cheng struggled to get up from the ground, covering his head which looked like it had been hit by a dump truck at a speed of 200 miles per hour.
"Are you trying to make up for the fact that I didn't get hurt by the dump truck when I traveled through time?"
My eyes began to focus, things gradually became clear, and at the same time the breath of the deep sea washed over my body, taking away all the chaotic and hazy feelings.
The five senses began to work normally. The first thing I smelled was the pungent and disgusting smell of blood and decay. The soil I saw was even more red - this is the color that only appears when blood has completely dyed the soil.
Although the way of landing might be a little wrong, Mo Cheng felt that he should have reached his destination, this fragment of history that was outside of normal time.
However, when Mo Cheng arrived at his destination, new problems arose...
"Where did that Margaret go?"
Looking around , he did not see any trace of Margaret, nor did he sense her presence within a short distance.
"Could it be possible that he was thrown into some unknown time and space after missing a step?"
After entering the portal, Mo Cheng remembered that he and Margaret were walking normally, but when they were about to reach their destination, Margaret suddenly stepped on empty air. Mo Cheng reached out to grab Margaret, but was sucked in by an invisible force.
He took out the props he had prepared earlier, a horizontal hourglass with some sand on both sides suspended in the air, which was proof that he had reached the destination. He turned the hourglass around, but got no response.
"The distance is too far. This thing can't sense the specific location."
Very good, very powerful. Now Mo Cheng knows what situation he is in.
He was unfamiliar with the place, and the local area was bustling with the drama of "Eighteen Princes Fighting against the Mad King", and his only companion was lost.
The most important thing is that to trigger the command spell of return, two people must chant it at the same time within five meters.
“Bad luck!”
But he chose the path himself, and it was his own idea to go to the dungeon to investigate things. Now he is indeed in trouble, but Mo Cheng knows that this is not anyone's fault.
Just as Mo Cheng was about to count his belongings and set out to look for Margaret, he suddenly turned his head to the side to avoid the crossbow arrow shot from behind.
Looking back, I saw that a group of people had surrounded Mo Cheng without me noticing.
There are crossbowmen holding bows and crossbows, sword and shield soldiers holding swords and shields, and spearmen holding guns.
The moment he saw them, Mo Cheng could tell that these were the troops under the command of Mad King Dom. They were an exploration team composed of swords and shields, spears, bows and crossbows. There should also be mounted scouts nearby.
"A priest of the Church of Glory has been found! "
"Kill him!"
"For the glory of King Dom!"
There was no intention to capture him alive. After all, the Pope of the Church of Light also participated in the impeachment of Mad King Dom.
Now in the Vahlan Empire, Mad King Dom has tied his entire empire to the chariot, and all those who enter the army are like crazy and are offering their loyalty to Mad King Dom.
For the Crazy Legion, there are only two things in their eyes, one is the followers of the Supreme Dom Emperor, and the other is the enemy who must die.
There is no third option.
Mo Cheng didn't say anything. When he was attacked by a crossbow, he had given up all options of communication. At this moment, the only means he had to communicate with the other party was his fists!
He took a step forward and rushed towards the sword and shield soldiers who raised their shields. He pulled his fist back like a bow, like a arrow with unmatched killing power, drawing the bow and shooting the arrow.
“Bang!”
Mo Cheng's punch pierced through the light round shield, and also pierced the chest of the sword and shield soldier.
The death of this sword and shield soldier was just the beginning. The blood-stained priest swept his right arm, swinging away the light shield that was protected by another sword and shield soldier. His left thumb, index finger, and middle finger clawed into the sword and shield soldier's throat, tearing off half of his neck.
At this time, the two spearmen had just approached Mo Cheng.
"2231 configuration, 2 sword and shield soldiers, 2 spearmen, 3 crossbowmen, plus the last 1 scout, form the regular mopping-up team of the Mad Legion."
He snatched the sword from the sword and shield soldier's hand with his backhand, and the long sword swam along the spear that was stabbing straight at him like a poisonous snake. The sword tip scratched his throat, and blood spurted out immediately.
Before the two spearmen died, their eyes were filled with confusion, wondering what had happened.
When the sword is fast enough, people will not notice their own death.
Four people were killed in an instant. Seeing that the front row was gone, the remaining three archers immediately dispersed and shot at Mo Cheng. At the same time, the scout who had not appeared turned around and ran away on his horse.
The archers will use their lives to delay Mo Cheng, and all the scouts need to do is bring back the intelligence, which will be decided by the people above.
But the idea is good, but the reality is full of regrets.
Those archers who delayed Mo Cheng at the cost of their lives only delayed him for less than ten seconds. Then their horses' legs went weak and they fell to the ground while running, throwing the scouts on their backs away.
Before the scout could even struggle to get up, a hand had already grabbed his head, "Tell me, where is the nearest military camp?"
In response to Mo Cheng, a poison needle was spit out from his mouth. It was both a weapon for killing and a weapon for suicide. However, this poison needle had no possibility of penetrating the dragon scales.
There is no possibility at all!
"Don't want to tell me? Then let's get going."
He exerted force with his palm suddenly, crushing the man's head. The headless body fell to the ground, and red and white blood splattered everywhere.
The entire process from being attacked to killing all the personnel was done in a flash, and the whole process took no more than three minutes. After the killing, Mo Cheng frowned and searched for things on the soldiers.
Apart from some intelligence written in secret code on the scouts, the others only had some property that was obviously looted. On the other hand, there was not .
Mo Cheng tried to drive the horse back to a familiar place, but the horse seemed to be frightened by Mo Cheng's breath, foaming at the mouth and unable to stand up.
Seeing that all his ways of finding the way were cut off, Mo Cheng did not linger any longer. He simply picked up the sword and held it upright, going wherever the tip of the sword pointed.
While walking, Mo Cheng finally had time to look at the movement of the system just now.
[Destroy the Crazy Legion - Sword and Shield Soldiers, gain 10 experience points]
[Destroy the Crazy Legion - Spearmen, gain 10 experience points]
[Destroy the Crazy Legion - Crossbowmen, and get 5 currency points]
Mo Cheng only took a look and then clenched his fists excitedly. His guess was correct. [Go to the Dungeon] was indeed an upgrade route recognized by the system.
The experience gained from killing the small team just now is more than twice that of enemies of the same level in normal time and space.
Moreover, the system currency, which is difficult to understand, can also be obtained from the enemy.
