Chapter 268

Name:Death Notice Author:Gluttonous Monk
After more than an hour, Qin Lun went back to the ruins building where he rested last night and looked out with the broken wall. The disused building has thirteen floors, three or four hundred meters away from the front of it, which is the branch fortress of "Tianhua wheel".

Qin Lun has been out of the military fortress for more than ten minutes. He thought he needed to use the seventh level "shadow cloak" scroll. Unexpectedly, when he dived back to the fortress for only half an hour, the whole situation changed dramatically.

Different from the situation when Qin Lun infiltrated the military fortress last night, there was a fire in the warehouse, which pointed out the direction for more than 30 apostles who entered the military fortress this morning. They soon saw the roughly complete apostle machine armour. Of course, they also saw the remains of more than 100 Atlantis who had been turned into coke in the sea of fire.

Seeing this million broken crystal apostle machine armour, these apostles don't understand what the pieces of drawings on their hands are. With the machine armor of the apostle, the massacre scene of the suspected murderer and the side evidence of the black mouse and the silver sail, these apostles almost completely believed in the authenticity of the treasure map.

If they didn't realize the strangeness of the drawing fragments before, now everyone has used various identification methods to check the drawing fragments, and naturally they have found the lines inside the drawing that are as thin as silk.

However, the only thing that Qin Lun could not predict was that after the apostles discovered the "secret" of the treasure map, the original seeming siege posture immediately became invisible. Instead of breaking through Qin Lun's siege, they were afraid of being besieged by others because of the fragments of drawings in their hands.

All the apostles, including the swordsman and sniper, left the fort as fast as they could. In this situation, no matter who is willing to initiate a big scuffle, they prefer to launch a surprise attack and challenge on other fragment owners in the next two weeks.

Although it is not known whether these apostles immediately put on others when they left, at this moment, all the apostles present understand that their original intention of restraining and then raising was lost.

Everyone knows that this treasure map can't be restored to its original state, but the more pieces you get, the closer you get to the treasure site. Once the treasure is opened by an apostle, it is unlikely that it will appear during the whole war of hegemony.

Therefore, the apostles who are willing to seek the half face or treasure of the "wheel of heaven" cannot endure any longer. Only when more people are killed in the early stage can more fragments be obtained.

In one way, it's also fair. Most importantly, these apostles will not only keep the information secret, but also spread it among all people.

They could not remember all the thirty apostles who were present, or kill at will among the two hundred. As we all know, only by letting more than 200 apostles into the storm, the fewer people left, the more concentrated the drawings will be.

The next thing these thirty apostles had to do was to exaggerate the value of the treasure. Turn this war area into an apostle's meat grinder, so that everyone has to participate in the killing, and finally slowly gather the fragments of drawings in the hands of a few people.

Qin Lun sighed and counted his reserves. Before the end of the plan was seen, his scroll reserve was almost emptied, and even his flesh and blood puppets were consumed.

Compared with the club that just entered the battle field, the whole reserve is only one-third. The "sacrifice" gloves re loaded the last lightweight technique and another six step earth wall. In addition, there was a seven order wooden prison totem and a shadow cloak, three ounce of elves ancient tree essence and a small pot of walnut wine.

he touched the wound on his shoulder. The essence of the Elven ancient tree is indeed very strong. He just drank an ounce or so, and the blood hole in his shoulder healed as fast as a surgical suture.

"He still didn't stay!" Qin Lun turned to look at the fire, which had already been out, and there was a glimmer of color in his eyes.

The orphan he brought back left and did not wait for him to come back. However, the rest of the rabbit meat on the grill has been cleaned up, not even a bit of foam.

"Don't die!" Qin Lun looked into the distance through the ruins.

After a while, Qin Lun hesitated to reach into his arms, felt the ragged doll he picked up yesterday, patted the dust, and put it upright in the corner of the ruins.

"No more?"

"It doesn't belong to me!"

Qin Lun's face was slightly distorted, and he stepped to the ruins, leaped down from the broken wall, and gradually disappeared into the ruins.

After he disappeared for more than an hour, a small squirrels with fluffy tail emerged from the hole in the corner of the ruined room. Squirrels nimbly turned around the room, straightened up, snuffled humanely, as if to judge whether Qin Lun had really left.

The squirrel soon made sure that there was no one in the room, and immediately ran back to the hole. A moment later, the ruins quietly burst out of the little orphan's big head. The little guy's big black and white eyes slipped around and immediately noticed the ragged doll.He came in silent and picked up the ragged doll from the corner of the wall. His eyes kept flashing, showing a trace of confusion and hesitation. Unconsciously, pea's big tears rolled down from his eyes, leaving two white marks on his black face.

Three days passed in a hurry. The area where Qin Lun was fighting for hegemony became more and more popular, and the traces of the battle were almost everywhere. After three days of deliberation, more than 200 apostles in this area have basically learned more or less about the birth of half of the "wheel of heaven".

Of course, no one believed the news at the beginning. However, the increasing fighting and some drawing fragments and parts of the Apostle's machine armor spread out gradually pushed the news to the top.

The climax of the first scuffle came yesterday afternoon, first with five apostles who witnessed the treasure map incident, and then with the rest of the apostles who happened to be in the ruins.

At the end of the great scuffle, the number of apostles who participated in the war and looked on had reached more than 60, close to one third of the total. There were 16 apostles who died in the battle and who were forced to give up the invitation. Three of them were witnesses of the "treasure map" incident.

After this battle, the region of hegemony finally fell into a white heat. At this time, whether the rest of the apostles believe the news or not, they have to take the initiative to fight. As long as they enter the eyes of other apostles, they have to accept the fight that may appear at any time.

Even those who had just made up their mind to hide would be attacked and ambushed in search of food and water. In comparison, because of their insufficient psychological preparation for the battle, one was unprepared, but it was easier to get out.

In these three days, Qin Lun is very comfortable. The aura of detection combined with the divine eye enables him to avoid all traps and ambushes and detect the approach of other apostles in advance. Moreover, several packages of military dry food and drinking water taken out of the canvas bag in advance are enough for him to spend the first week on the basis of only ensuring the minimum demand.

Of course, Qin Lun also has his own troubles, such as: detecting the two people that aura is now detecting.

“…… It's the third time. It seems that chance can be ruled out. These two people actually stare at me! " In Qin Lun's watchlike pupils, the three hands beat slowly, "how did they do it!"

Not far in front of the ruins building where Qin Lun was hiding, the swordsman named Longfeng was looking around carefully at the ruins. And the other person around him was the one eyed dragon sniper with a huge sniper gun.

At this time, the sniper's only eyes, flashing a bit of colorful colorful halo, like neon lights illuminate every corner of the ruins.

In the past three days, Qin Lun's hiding place has been changed twice, but these two people are still like maggots of tarsal bone, tracking over, but they can't even open a little distance.

"Breath? No, no, the ruins are full of the dung of wild animals. I eat military dry food and clean water. I'm afraid even the best wolfhounds can't find me. Then they... " Qin Lun suddenly felt a movement in his heart. He pressed his right hand on his left shoulder, which was still slightly painful. "Is it the sequelae of that shot?"

"Qin Ba, are you sure he is in this area?" Long Feng was wearing a Chinese ancient Han suit, his front was tied to his belt, his right hand was holding his moon chanting sword, and frowned at his companion.

"Hum, you don't know the effect of nano crystal bullet!" The one eyed dragon sniper named Qin Ba glared at Longfeng discontentedly, "unless he returns to rebuild his body or is burned to ashes. Otherwise, during the war of hegemony, even if the injury is cured, the nano crystal insect will also flow in his blood vessels, and there is no way to remove it. "

"That's not necessarily. It can be sucked out with a high magnetic energy magnet!" Long Feng turned his head and retorted slightly.

Of course, in fact, he agreed with his partner's judgment, and he didn't think that Qin Lun was carrying a high magnetic energy magnet, which was too small.

"We can't find him. Maybe this man also has pupil skills or other investigative abilities. He deliberately avoided us!" The one eyed Dragon said lightly, "I've already said that you should keep a distance from me and lead him out. We also have debris. Only when we act separately can he appear. "

"Well, if we can't find him here, let's separate for a while!" Longfeng nodded, looked at his companion, and said with some worry, "from the two battle machine armours in the warehouse, our opponent should be a magic warrior using daggers and magic. The close combat ability is very strong, and the speed is very fast, in case you meet him alone, you must be careful! "

"It depends then!" The one eyed dragon frowned slightly, barely perfunctorily, but suddenly the one eyed one flashed, "eh, what is that?"