Chapter 144: Living from the Middle Ages to the Modern Times?

Chapter 144: Living from the Middle Ages to the Modern Times?

Chapter 144: Living from the Middle Ages to the Modern Times?

In the dense forest, the faint sound of bat wings flapping could be heard.

Stella and the other two didn't notice it and just kept running forward.

They didn't know if it was their illusion, but they faintly heard angry shouts coming from behind them, and the footsteps that were gradually approaching were also moving away.

"Whoosh~"

"Are we saved?"

Father Raymond panted, with surprise and confusion in his eyes, "Why didn't they catch up with us?"

"Stella, did you do something?"

He couldn't help but look at his wife beside him, and his daughter Gwennie couldn't help but look at her mother.

"No, I didn't do anything." Mother Stella shook her head and said, "You know, I was poisoned by the church and I can't use witchcraft at all."

"We must have been lucky to get rid of them, or maybe they were unlucky and disturbed the animals in the dense forest, so we were lucky enough to escape!"

After hearing this, father Raymond and Gwynnie thought about it for a while and nodded in agreement.

Apart from this, they couldn't think of any other way that might allow them to escape successfully.

As they were talking, a few hundred meters away.

A dozen or so knights wearing silver armor but who were just ordinary people, as well as a few monks and nuns, were roaring, screaming, and waving their hands, trying to drive away something.

Looking carefully around them, they could see a large number of pitch-black bats chirping, fluttering around them, and biting them with their sharp claws and teeth.

Bloodstains appeared on their bodies.

Although these bats did not cause much damage, they were very annoying. They were forced to stay where they were for a while and watch the damn witch and her companions run away.

After several minutes, with a large number of bats killed or injured, the bats gradually dispersed.

Looking at the miserable appearances of his colleagues around him, Knight Commander Bradley, who was extremely tall and dressed in silver armor, was filled with confusion.

"Something's wrong, something's wrong!"

"Okay, how come we got into trouble with these things?"

Thinking of something, he said solemnly, "There must be a powerful witch who cast a spell!"

"I never thought that even though the witch was poisoned, she could still perform such a level of witchcraft. It's incredible!"

The image of the young witch with smooth blonde hair and a pretty face emerged in his mind.

He was absolutely certain that the witch had drunk poison!
If the witch had not drunk the poison, she would not have had to fear them at all, and she would not even have had to run away.

"Bradley, do we still want to chase them?" asked a middle-aged monk.

Facing the gazes, Bradley showed hesitation on his face, not knowing whether to give chase.

He was not sure how much power the evil witch still had left. If she could still cast vicious spells, people would probably die. He would have to be responsible for the lives of his compatriots.

"That evil witch should still have some power." Bradley said in a deep voice, "Let's retreat temporarily and ask Father Niccolò to deal with her!"

As he spoke, a slight smile appeared on his face. "Under Father Nicolo's pursuit, the poisoned witch will definitely not be able to escape!"

"Evil will never defeat justice, and they will be judged in the end!"

Hearing what Knight Commander Bradley said, the knights, nuns, and monks present smiled and breathed a sigh of relief.

They also didn't expect that the witch still had some power left.

Father Niccolò is the head of a nearby church and has successfully dealt with several witches!

Now dealing with a poisoned witch should be easy, right?
What can the other party use to resist?
Their eyes were filled with anticipation, expecting to hunt down the evil witch together with Father Niccolò in the near future, and then send the desperate witch to burn in the fire.

With this in mind, they temporarily stopped the pursuit, took a short rest, and headed towards a nearby town to look for Father Nicolo. While they were on the move, on the other side.

……

In the dark forest.

While Su Xing was feeling the bumps of running, he was also sensing the mysterious power brought by the ordinary witch blood in his body.

Although he did not know any witchcraft or magic, he had extraordinary understanding when he had energy. With the subtle control of energy, he was able to forcibly cast a weak witchcraft.

A sorcery for driving away beasts that was improved upon from the Taoism of the Spirit Beast Sect.

Under his witchcraft, the bats hanging upside down in the dense forest immediately flew towards the church members one by one and successfully harassed them.

Sensing the weak mysterious energy in his body, Su Xing frowned slightly.

After this incident, he also discovered that the witch's bloodline power could not be used directly to perform Taoist magic, and the Taoist magic needed to be improved before it could be used.

As he thought about it, he had an idea and checked the panel.

【Name: Su Xing】

[Age: 18 (main body)]

[Superpower: Shuttle derivative embodiment]

[Natural Ability: Extraordinary Perception, Physical Transformation, Sun God Status]

[Talents: clairvoyance, divine feet, destiny, clairaudience, affinity with the sun, Buddhaland in the palm of your hand, ordinary witch bloodline]

[Charging time: (300 years remaining)]

Su Xing's eyes were fixed on the charging time of the shuttle derivative manifestation.

"Three hundred years?" He was a little surprised.

So long?
This time is probably enough for him to live from the Middle Ages to the modern times!

After thinking for a while and shaking his head, he stopped thinking about it and simply closed his eyes, ready to sense and absorb the extraordinary energy from the outside world.

Then, the next second, he opened his eyes, a little surprised.

In his perception, there was no extraordinary energy outside!

"This is not normal..."

Su Xing frowned.

Since he possesses extraordinary energy in his body, it stands to reason that there should be energy in the outside world as well!
"Wait, why is the mysterious energy in my body recovering?" Su Xing was surprised.

Because the beast-driving witchcraft had been used, one-ninth of the mysterious energy had been consumed, and it was now recovering slowly!

The most important thing is that he did not absorb any energy from the outside world. How did he restore the energy of this ordinary witch's bloodline?
Su Xing closed his eyes and felt it carefully.

In his perception, the blood of ordinary witches seemed to generate energy out of nothing, and also seemed to be constantly drawing energy from nothingness and inexplicable places to recover.

As for the details, with his current strength, he has not figured it out.

"It seems that I need to modify the ancient Qi training method and use the witch's bloodline as the foundation..."

Su Xing frowned.

Otherwise, he wouldn't even be able to recover his strength.

In addition, he also felt that there was something corrosive in his body that was constantly destroying his young body.

Seems like a poison?
(End of this chapter)