Chapter 642 Ghostly Land(4/4)
"Shasha... Shasha..."
The weird sounds are getting louder and louder.
Smit was even more frightened. She covered her mouth and squatted down weakly, with tears in her eyes.
"Brother Qi Ge, I'm so scared..."
"Swish...swish...hiss...hiss...Smit, Smit, can you hear it?"
"Smit. Smit!"
Smit, who was about to cry, suddenly opened her eyes in surprise. The voice she had heard countless times from the conch, which made her miss her day and night, sounded in her ears.
Even if this voice turns into ashes, she will still hear it correctly.
Smit covered her mouth, and the voice of surprise escaped from her mouth uncontrollably:
"Brother Qi Ge!"
"It's me! It's me! I'm Qi Ge.
Smit, don't be afraid, I'm by your side."
A strong sense of security suddenly surged into Smit's heart, dispelling her uneasiness.
She asked in a low voice: "Brother Qi Ge, where are you? I want to see you."
"Close your eyes, Smit. Use your magic to see the world, not your eyes."
Close your eyes...
In this completely dark environment, is there any difference between closing your eyes and not closing them?
Although he had some doubts in his heart, Smit still had unconditional trust in Qige.
She closed her eyes.
As a result, before Smit's eyes, the world changed in just an instant.
Birds are singing, flowers are fragrant, and streams are gurgling.
The grassland is endless and verdant, the sky is blue and white clouds are floating.
The flowers on the grassland bloom with petals of various colors, like a colorful painting.
The breeze blows, and the wild flowers and grass in the grass are swaying in the wind. In the distance, you can see groups of cattle and sheep grazing leisurely on the grassland. Nearby, low shrubs and dwarf plants are set against the grassland.
It looks particularly petite and cute below.
On this landscape-like grassland stood a group of fully armed human troops.
First is the phalanx of spearmen holding long spears. They are arranged neatly, and the long spears in their hands make crisp sounds as they step.
Next came the magnificent phalanx of swordsmen, wearing heavy armor, holding long swords and shields, with cold faces and formidable momentum.
Their armors have different shapes, and the most exaggerated ones have four flags fluttering in the wind on their backs.
Followed by a phalanx of crossbowmen armed with bows and arrows and cross daggers, they will provide support to the infantry in battle. The cold light of the crossbow arrows can bring heavy blows to enemies thousands of miles away.
In addition to spearmen, crossbowmen and swordsmen, there is also a very special group of monks.
They held holy books and heavy war hammers, and slowly marched around the troops. Under their feet, there was a dazzling halo.
At the very rear of all the infantry is a very eye-catching cavalry square.
These cavalrymen wore heavy chain armor that covered their horses. They did not wear helmets, and their scattered hair was flying in the wind.
In their hands were both spears and swords.
They drooped their spears on the grass, put their swords on their shoulders, and raised their heads slightly, looking arrogant and arrogant, but also possessing a powerful intimidation.
But none of these heroic troops attracted Smit's attention.
Smit's eyes were all focused on the front of the team.
Qi Ge, who was wearing pure white night shadow, slowly lowered his hood, revealing a face that made Smit couldn't believe it.
"Brother Qi Ge!!"
Smit exclaimed in surprise.
Qi Ge glanced at Smit, and then his expression suddenly turned serious.
He made a fist with one hand, raised it high, and shouted:
"The whole army!!!"
"drink!!"
All the human troops shouted in unison, in unison.
"Worship the saint!"
"drink!"
"Bah bang bang!"
In an instant, except for Seven Pigeons, all the human troops knelt down on one knee, and even the cavalry horses sat down.
They all stared at Smit, lowered their heads and shouted:
"Die for the Saint!"
"What...what's going on?!"
Even though he has experienced a lot, Smit's pupils are still shaking.
She had no idea what was going on now.
Qi Ge smiled slightly and suddenly opened his fisted hands.
As a result, the whole world was completely frozen, the leaves stopped in the air, and the streams stopped flowing, as if time had paused.
Except for Qige and Smit, everything around them came to a standstill.
"Smit, I'm sorry, it was obviously my mission, but I got you involved."
Qi Ge walked up to Smit and touched the top of her head tenderly and guiltily.
"Let me explain it to you."
Smit tried hard to inhale the scent of Qi Ge, and finally felt at ease. She hugged Qi Ge and hummed softly: "Yeah!"
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After explaining her current situation to Smit, Qige said guiltily:
"That is, if the strategy fails, you may have to die once.
But don't worry, your soul is bound to me and is firmly protected by the Yasha fire in the God's Chosen City.
Even if you fail, I will definitely resurrect you as soon as possible.
Of course, this is not an excuse for me to bring you here without your consent.
If you want to blame me, I accept it."
Qi Ge was ready to be scolded by Smit, but contrary to his expectation, instead of being angry, Smit became excited:
"Brother Qige, you chose me after careful consideration, right?
You think I have the best chance of conquering this difficult Chaos Treasure House in one go. You think I can definitely help you, right?
Great, Brother Qi Ge, when you encounter difficulties, you can think of me immediately, which makes me so happy."
Smit held the seven pigeons and said happily:
"This is the first time I have fought alongside you, Brother Qi Ge, instead of being protected by you.
In other words, I can finally help you.
I finally, I finally, slightly, slightly kept up with your pace.
How can this make me unhappy?"
Qi Ge was stunned for a moment, touched the back of Smit's head with some emotion, and said softly:
"You little fool, you might die."
Smit buried his head and said:
"You are stupid. I am not afraid of death, I am afraid that I will be useless to you."
Chapter completed!