Chapter 763 (1/2)

Lao Qian is famous for being cautious (this is praising him). It's not surprising that [blink] skill appears in him. On the contrary, the five tiger Sabre technique he is cultivating now is incompatible with his character.

In Lu Ziming's opinion, Lao Qian's best career should be an assassin. Even becoming a scout won't surprise people.

I didn't expect that Lao Qian still had a martial spirit in his mind, which made everyone's eyes fall off the ground and pick it up. If he hadn't seen Lao Qian practicing the five tiger Sabre technique, he would have thought he hadn't woken up.

Lao Qian also knows his weaknesses. People who are older and nearly 40 can't compete with young people like shrimp no matter how hard they try. Therefore, under normal circumstances, hot weapons are still Lao Qian's first choice.

Lao Qian crossed a fast flowing river, left the lizard he was chasing behind on the other side of the river, climbed a small hillside, identified the direction, and plunged into the mountain.

In terms of speed, no one in Yiming team is faster than Lao Qian except cold beauty. If he hadn't been afraid of [blinking] into the mouth of the monster, Lao Qian might have reached his destination now. He found Tiancai and Dibao and was on his way back.

[blink] it's not omnipotent. It's likely that stealing a chicken won't erode a handful of rice. If the blink point happens to be a wood or stone, no one can find Lao Qian dead anywhere. [blink] the best distance is to visually observe the farthest distance. Unless you know the situation and environment of the destination, you must not use [blink].

As soon as he climbed over a mountain, Lao Qian was dumbfounded. There was a vast white mist enveloping the valley. Not to mention [blinking], it was difficult to distinguish the scenery five meters away. This was a situation Lao Qian had never encountered.

You can't blink out. You can't see the situation ahead. Blinking is definitely looking for death. Go to the top of the mountain! It looks good. At the thought of haunted birds, Lao qian can't do what Lu Ziming doesn't dare to do. He can only go forward with a hard head.

Suddenly, the sound of ”rustling” sounded around Lao Qian. Several green mans flashed in the nearby mist, and Lao Qian just found them.

”Monster!”

Before Lao Qian could make a sound, a green light shot out of the mist, ”poof poof!” the shaped energy gun in Lao Qian's hand shot out against the green light, and several hisses disappeared into the mist, frightening Lao Qian's tail vertebrae into a cold sweat.

”Run!”

It doesn't matter whether you can kill monsters or not. The problem is that killing monsters will attract more monsters. If you can't kill monsters, it will be more troublesome. The injured monsters will summon more monsters to besiege Lao Qian. Lao qian can't deal with any result. What else can he do except running.

He said he would run without taking away a trace of cloud, but Lao Qian found himself lost and couldn't find the direction when he came. This is bad news.

”What to do?” Lao Qian thought quickly in his mind. This is a trap. If you can't rush out, you will be dead. Rush in one direction and rush out first.

But Lao Qian was wrong, very wrong, because he ran for less than half an hour and found that he was surrounded by monsters before he rushed out.