Chapter 220 Dead Insect "It's a dead insect." Jiang Wenji looked at the insect on the ground with a solemn expression. "If one dead insect appears, there may be many more nearby."
"Dead insect?" Jiang Wen watched as the Tuoba people carried the insect away, and a hole was corroded on the insect not only has a hard shell but is also flies fast and has great there are swarms, it can be a nightmare.
But just as he thought, the dead bugs traveled in swarms.
"Yes, dead bug." Jiang Wenji's face became a little worried. "The bodies of these monsters are so hard that ordinary weapons cannot break through their shells. Moreover, they fly extremely fast, even those with Tai Cang sharp armor have difficulty catching them. This kind of monsters usually appear in groups. Living together, there is no grass growing wherever they go. So we call them dead bugs. These bugs are even crueler than monks and monsters!"
"The dead insect that appears now is probably the vanguard of the insect swarm. Fortunately, you killed it, otherwise when it returns to deliver the message, the entire Tuoba clan will be annihilated."
Could this bug have such serious consequences?Jiang Wen couldn't help but feel the Taicang Dynasty was really the Taicang Dynasty that he had seen in historical books, it should not be in such a weak all, it is a unified dynasty that has been fighting against the immortal monks for thousands of years with its own strength. How can it be afraid of such strange insects?
Just like if he regained his full victory, just one flying sword would be enough to kill millions of the Four Elephants Formation protecting his body, this kind of insect could do nothing to him no matter how fast it a monk of his strength to be so impudent, Tai Cang Chao should not be afraid.
Is there some other reason, otherwise it wouldn't be possible?Jiang Wen was slightly confused, but he didn't say it out decided to observe more and see what Tai Cang looked like in the history of it as dark and cruel as they said, sacrificing human beings, and using common people as materials for demon transformation?
"It's just a little effort." Jiang Wen said.
"...You are very special. Are you really a monk?" Jiang Wenji stood under the torch, and the firelight shone on her body, reflecting her complicated expression.
"I don't know, I forgot a lot of things." Jiang Wen continued to use his previous amnesia persona. "Is it important to the princess to be a monk?"
"At least I have never seen a monk like you." After Jiang Wenji finished speaking, she turned and went into the wooden house to rest.
The guard on the side was guarding the door and looked at Jiang Wen with a knowing smile: "Brother Jiang, don't pay too much attention to the princess's words. She is actually an upright person, and she will say whatever she has to say. Although you are a monk, But I can see that you are different from other monks.”
Jiang Wen shook his head after listening to the guard's words, looking at the Tuoba tribe lit up by the fire and said, "Actually, I don't care, I'm just a little curious."
"What are you curious about?" The guard scratched the back of his head, his tough face full of doubts.
"What's the difference between me and the monks you know?" Jiang Wen asked.
"I don't know what to say." The guard said with a grimace. "I haven't seen monks very often. I've only heard people say that they are very vicious and cold-blooded. But anyone who is targeted by monks will die a bad death."
"Evil? Cold-blooded?" Jiang Wen felt his scalp was itchy. Although monks did have good and bad qualities, it was puzzling to be called is this different from what he has heard?Isn't it Tai Cang's tyranny, and the monks are trying to help humanity? "Well, I can't tell. You are the only monk I have seen since I was born. But you saved my life and the princess's life, I believe you." The guard smiled boldly and patted Jiang Wen. Shoulder. "I, Meng Yue, am not an ungrateful person. When I return to Licheng, I can come to my house to have a good time."
"Okay." Although he was still a little confused as to why the monk was called a vicious person, Jiang Wen had so little information that he could only put these questions aside for looked at the guard, who had the body of a fourteen-foot man, and saw that the injuries he had suffered before had almost recovered.
This made Jiang Wen couldn't help but lament that this guy was so tough. His abdomen was penetrated and he was still able to follow them on their journey for a few days, and then he this monster-like healing ability, it’s no wonder he became Tai Cang’s imperial guard's name was Meng Yue, and he claimed to be the son of the Meng family in to him, the Meng family is one of the eight major families in Taicang. They have been generals for generations and are loyal to Taicang.
Although the Meng family in Licheng is a branch, it does not disgrace the glory of their sons of the Meng family were either promoted to generals or enlisted in the army to become same is true for Meng Yue. At the age of 12, he was able to defeat hundreds of people and join the ranks of the Forbidden Army.
It is precisely because of this that Meng Yue was assigned to protect the princess Jiang Wenji.
The night is getting thicker and thicker, and the fog is slowly rising.
Jiang Wen was a little tired, so he went back to the wooden house to he looked out at the outside world early the next morning, it was already foggy.
"It's foggy." Jiang Wenji stood at the door of the wooden house and looked outside and muttered to herself, but Jiang Wen could hear a bit of sadness in her tone.
It's just foggy, is there any need to make it so sad?Jiang Wen was thinking like this, and suddenly the story about fog came looked at the heavy fog outside again and allowed his consciousness to explore in the fog.
But when his consciousness came into contact with the heavy fog, the fog seemed to wrap around him like a bone-eroding Wen felt a stinging pain and quickly withdrew his consciousness from the fog.
My brain felt as if someone had hit it with a heavy hammer, and I felt extremely Wen endured the discomfort and used magic power to relieve his pain. It took a long time before he felt much better.
"What's going on? This fog is so weird!" Jiang Wen was shocked and did not dare to use his spiritual consciousness to test the fog at tiny mist just now still remains in the consciousness, and is being slowly polished away by his magic power.
Jiang Wenji, who was on the side, naturally saw his strange behavior and asked, "What's wrong with you?"
"It's okay." Jiang Wen breathed a sigh of relief when he felt the pain was told Jiang Wenji what he had just encountered, and he actually had some understanding of the fog.
"I've never been exposed to what you're talking about, so it's better not to come into contact with this fog." Jiang Wenji said. "Even the high priest of Tai Cang does not dare to come into contact with this fog easily. Otherwise, he will become demented at worst, or die at worst. Ordinary people will go crazy in a short time if they are exposed to the fog, and finally become inhuman and strange. . If there is shelter, it is best to avoid this heavy fog."
"How long will this fog last?"
"I don't know." Jiang Wenji shook her head. "No one knows the coming and going of the fog, and no one can survive the fog. All we can do is wait, or..."
Jiang Wenji didn't finish her words, but the sound of thunderous drums sounded outside the wooden house.
(End of this chapter)