There is a meadow on the edge of the rift, and there is only an old crooked neck tree that can be found around it, and there is not much wood that can be used to fuel the campfire.

So tonight, the fire in the camp was not big, and the light of the fire flickered and flickered, shining on the faces of the three hunters who were still awake at this time.

He Yongchang's thick eyebrows were furrowed, and the expression on his face was cloudy.

This person is open-minded and capable.

Before such a big matter as Shennongjia, he was brave and resourceful in dealing with it.

judged the situation correctly at the first time, and came to Lin Shuo early. And it was Shennongjia and his party that allowed Lin Shuo to confirm this person's ability and pushed him to the first place in the succession sequence of the head of the hunting gate.

Now that the two of them have been in their hearts for a while, Lin Shuo knows very well what Lao He's temperament is.

"Mount Tai collapsed in front of it and the color remained unchanged", this comment Lao He deserves it.

Tonight, his face changes color at every turn, not like his previous style, but Lin Shuo also understands.

Because of "the worries of the world first", Lao He also deserves this comment.

As a hunter who has been training in the Great Rift Valley for ten years, Lao He is one of the people who has the most profound experience of this xenomorph disaster in the world.

He hunted in the Great Rift Valley for ten years, and the results were fruitful, but unfortunately he could not support himself, and East Africa was still conquered by a steady stream of xenomorphs.

He Yongchang never mentioned this defeat to anyone after returning to China, but Lin Shuo knew that this was a thorn in Lao He's heart.

Now, after the appearance of the Queen Mother of the West, another rift valley has been formed, and according to the current trend, it has the potential to become the second Great Rift Valley.

With the experience of East Africa, Lao He's state of mind at this time does not seem to be peaceful.

In addition, Lin Shuo's words just now also made this great cultivator who was almost one step away from standing at the end of his cultivation in the world feel a sense of powerlessness.

It's just that Lin Shuo can't help it.

When it comes to the end, what should be broken is still broken.

In the position of Lin Shuo and He Yongchang, the responsibility on the shoulders of the nine leaders of the Hunting Gate is naturally greater than others.

Lin Shuo reached into his pocket and took out a cigarette, gave Lao He one, and the two brothers lit it.

Su Dongdong obviously didn't like to smell the smell of smoke, and at the same time, she seemed to have special trust in Lin Shuo's ability, and when it came to this, she still thought that Lin Shuo was confident, and climbed into the tent to sleep.

Not long after Su Dongdong climbed into the tent, a person crawled out of another tent.

Great Druid, Greenham.

This brown-haired young man has been preoccupied with a lot of things these days, and he obviously can't sleep at this time, so he came to Lin Shuo and He Yongchang and sat down, and sighed there.

Among the three young cultivators of the European Holy See, this person was the strongest, so Lin Shuo attached more importance to him.

Seeing the young man's drooping appearance, Lin Shuo gave He Yongchang a look, which meant persuasion.

He Yongchang smiled dumbly, thinking that I just said that you were very worried, and it would matter if you didn't give me relief, and you still pointed at me to give others relief.

It's just that he thinks so in his heart, of course he can't say it on his lips, so He Yongchang looked at Greenham and began to think about how to speak.

After all, there are many colonies of the former British Empire in East Africa, and English is the official language.

It's just that, Lao He is really hard to say.

Why Greenham is so virtuous, everyone in the camp knows this, isn't it just for Miao Xiaoxian.

Looking at the proportions of Miao Xiaoxian and Greenham in the past few days, He Yongchang nodded secretly.

Give a certain amount of attention, while keeping a certain distance, the heat is just right, and the little girl handles it very maturely.

It's just that Greenham is a strange person, and unrequited love has gone crazy.

I really want to persuade this matter, He Yongchang is not helpless, it is nothing more than a trick.

How should the little girl chase, this kind of thing He Yongchang asked himself if he was better than Lin Shuo, because Lin Shuo was chased by others, but he had never pursued a woman and had no experience.

But He Yongchang can't support this trick yet, because Miao Xiaoxian is Zhang Jin's girlfriend.

Lin, Zhang, and He have been friends for generations, and He Yongchang has an iron relationship with Zhang Jin.

Since you can't support it, no matter what you say at this time, you're pouring salt on other people's wounds.

So He Yongchang glanced at Lin Shuo, shook his head and kicked the ball back.

Lin Shuo also shook his head, too lazy to bother with this lip and tongue.

And when this scene was gradually silent and slightly embarrassing at the same time, Lin Shuo and Greenham shook their bodies almost at the same time, and then looked in the same direction.

That's the southwest direction of here.

He Yongchang also faintly sensed that something was wrong, and asked:

"Boss, what's wrong?"

"My current cultivation is not high, and my inductive power to borrow Wuyang gossip is not strong. Lin Shuo said, "At such a long distance, I can't detect it if it is not a particularly violent fluctuation of natural power. Now I can tell that something should be going on over there. ”

"Where?" He Yongchang then asked.

"To the southwest, more than 200 kilometers away. Lin Shuo said as he reached into his arms, took out the map he was carrying, and spread it out in front of He Yongchang and Greenham.

Lin Shuo and He Yongchang spoke Chinese before, and Greenham obviously didn't understand, but when he saw the map, he quickly stretched out his finger and pointed to a place.

"Bialowiezza. Lin Shuo looked at the place where Greenham pointed and said in English, "This is a small forest area. ”

"There are two people fighting each other, and it's unbelievable how powerful they are," Glingham said. Since the two of them are at this level, I guessed one of them. ”

"I guessed one of them, too. Lin Shuo said in a deep voice, "He is the only one who can drive the force of nature into such a berserk, and my aunt is not this style." ”

"Who the hell?" He Yongchang asked.

"Holy John the Divine Knight. ”

"My father-in-law Miao Guangqi. ”

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That night, the battle in the Bialowieza Forest Park lasted more than thirty seconds.

In the long history of human civilization, thirty seconds is an extremely short time, so short that it can almost be ignored.

However, these thirty seconds at midnight in Bialowieza are enough to go down in history in the equally long history of human practice.

The two people who fought were not young, one was eighty-six and the other was fifty-four.

The fight between the two old men took place, covering an area of 1,000 square kilometers of Bialowieza forest, almost half of which was gone.

Thirty seconds later, Miao Guangqi's two fingers pinched St. John's throat.

After the indiscriminate bombardment of the four natural forces of Yang Bagua wind, water, mountain, and Ze, the time under the full opening of Yin Bagua still subdued the old man in front of him.

After succeeding in one move, Miao Guangqi looked at St. John in front of him, with no sadness or joy on his face, and he couldn't see any expression.

St. John, on the other hand, was excited to say something, but when he opened his mouth, he found that he could not say anything.

The throat was pinched, and the vocal cords were stuck.

Miao Guangqi's hand loosened slightly, and he heard St. John say, "How is it?

Miao Guangqi cleared his throat, and a mouthful of thick phlegm spit on the face of the Divine Blessed Knight: "Do you still have the face to ask this?"

The Blessed Knight was not angry, raised his sleeve and wiped his face: "I know that I have no hope in this life, I just want you to see it and tell me." ”

Miao Guangqi finally couldn't hide the disappointment on his face, completely let go of the throat of the Divine Blessing Knight and said, sighed and said: "This is really a beauty like a good general since ancient times, and it is not allowed to see white heads in the world."

You have aged too much, and now you are at most sixty percent of what you were back then.

How can you possibly let me see that path at this point of now?"

"Don't you see?" muttered the Blessed Knight for a moment's time.

Miao Guangqi said with a calm face: "You really don't know whether you live or die, you actually dared to use words with me just now, trying to induce me to strike with all my might."

Old man, I'm not like you god-like religious people, I'm a scientist.

I know better than you what happens when you get old.

I thought that you had a Holy See inheritance, and there should be another way to refine the gods, but now that you have learned it, it is nothing more than that.

If I had done it with all my might just now, you would have been a handful of ashes now, and it would have been hard to collect the corpse, and you would like to hear what I tell you?"

"I'm ...... now Is it so far away?" asked the Blessed Knight with his head bowed.

"It's far away, now Lin Shuo is more decent than you. Miao Guangqi waved his hand.

"Oh......" The Blessed Knight was clearly a little distraught at this moment, and stood there at a loss.

Miao Guangqi raised his eyes and glanced at him, his tone softened, and said, "Old man, I know that you are a good person.

Back then, I was considered a noble hand, and later Su Dongdong was also taken care of by you in secret, so that there was a place in Assassin's Creed.

You are old, and now among the four giants of the European Holy See, although you have the highest prestige, you have the least real power, and you are actually useless in speaking.

I, Miao Guangqi, am not ungrateful, you left me alive back then, and I will spare your life this time.

You go back and take care of your old age, sleep a few more girls at night, and don't get involved in the affairs of the Holy See in the future.

By the way, I ask you something. ”

St. John had no temper at all, and he was old and frail, and his skills were inferior, so he had nothing to say.

Twenty years ago, he was in his sixties, his peak had passed, and his cultivation had already begun to decline.

At that time, he saw that Miao Guangqi was only in his thirties, and he already had this ability, and he might be able to break through that gate with him in a few more years.

That's why he cherished his talents, let Miao Guangqi go, and took care of Su Dongdong at the same time.

Otherwise, Su Dongguang's separation from the Patriarchal Sect would be enough to die ten times.

It's a pity that the years have passed, and when Miao Guangqi stood at the height he was at back then, he was already too old.

The two of them have eliminated each other, and now they can fight fiercely for thirty seconds, which is still the result of Miao Guangqi weighing the proportions.

If it is not a level of competition, it will naturally not be able to hit a spark, and it will not be able to spy on the Avenue of Truth.

He actually knew this truth in his heart, so he pretended to be full of confidence when he first came, thinking that at least the moment when Miao Guangqi did his best under pressure, there was hope to get a glimpse of the avenue.

Living to his age, he has seen through many things, and his mind is far from comparable.

As a result, although he is broad-minded, it is a pity that he is not capable enough.

The reality is cruel, and this crucial step to the sky is obviously not so easy to take.

At least with his current strength, he has lost the qualification to be a stepping stone for Miao Guangqi.

Those thirty seconds are the last masterpiece of his life, although he didn't succeed, but he can only do so.

Let's continue to live, these dark injuries on the body are not too serious, and they should be able to survive for a few years, and see what height these afterlife can reach before they die.

The old man was in a good state of mind, and when he arrived at this point, he had put down his worries and said, "You ask, I know everything." ”

Miao Guangqi asked: "Now in the whole of Europe, are you still the strongest?"

"Definitely not. The Bless Knight shook his head, "The other three guys are younger than me, and none of them are weaker than me now, but they are not much stronger than me, and they are not your opponents." ”

When Miao Guangqi heard this answer, he suddenly became a little excited, and sighed:

"Hey, it looks like this road is going nowhere. ”

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