"I can't lose... You can't die... I'm going back to the imperial capital..."

Roland's eyes gradually became the color of blood, he roared, and swung his sword towards the Wind Shadow Leopard, he knew very well in his heart that it was useless to run away in the face of the Wind Shadow Leopard, only by fighting hard could he get a chance to win!

And seeing Roland roaring and pounced, the Wind Shadow Leopard was obviously sluggish, maybe it didn't expect that the weak human in front of it didn't run away when it saw it, and tried to turn over the salted fish. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Woohhh

In an instant, a smell of blood came with the wind, Roland looked at the approaching blood basin, his face changed suddenly, and he turned his hand to block the sword in front of him, only to hear a "click", and the sharp teeth of the Wind Shadow Leopard firmly bit the short sword.

He only felt a tightness in his hand, and the short sword was snatched away by the huge pull force of the Wind Shadow Leopard.

Although he felt that his wrist hurt as if he had broken it, but looking at the Wind Shadow Leopard who opened his mouth and spit out the short sword and was about to pounce again, he had to concentrate highly and open his spiritual power to overflow to the maximum.

"Invisible Blade!"

The secret spiritual power combat technique passed down by the court archmage Messer is to condense the spiritual power into an invisible blade and pierce into the opponent's brain, causing his thinking to be confused for one to three seconds.

The time of confusion is determined by the size of the opponent's mental power, the degree of defense and willpower, of course, if your mental power exceeds that of the attacker, or the degree of willpower tenacity is very high, it will not be affected by the mental power combat technique.

Obviously, the Wind Shadow Leopard was not in the range of being unaffected, its originally blood-red eyes became blank, like an animal specimen placed in the exhibition hall, with a fierce appearance, but it could only stay there motionless.

"Good chance!" Roland directly started the charge, and instantly came to the front of the Wind Shadow Leopard, the tiger roared, the hungry tiger pounced, and the tiger entered the wolf pack... Descending the dragon and subduing the tiger fist, the three punches of the first section, all in one go.

"Bang! Boom! Boom! As the three muffled sounds fell, the Wind Shadow Leopard's blank eyes were dyed with a hint of color, and it felt that the strength in its body was gradually disappearing, and it began to struggle unwillingly and frantically.

"Poof!" Grabbing a short sword from the ground, Roland stabbed the short sword into the neck of the Wind Shadow Leopard without hesitation, and finally, the Wind Shadow Leopard slowly fell to the ground, his limbs twitched slightly, and his eyes gradually became dazed again.

Roland sat on the ground, panting and looking at the body of the Wind Shadow Leopard, not even having the strength to move.

At this time, it was close to dusk, the sun was still gradually setting in the west, and at the entrance of Saddle Town, Belera and little Lori Fil kept looking at the distant mountains, their eyes full of worry.

At this time, the hunting party in the town returned, and looking at the gradually clear figure, Belella showed a look of anticipation on her face, took her daughter's little hand, and stepped forward to meet it.

"Oron, did you see Alain?" Belera looked nervously into the group, hoping to ask Oron as he approached.

Oron shook his head and explained, "You know, the town's hunting party won't enter the Belém Mountain..."

"Ahh

"Lala..."Seeing Belera's anxious waiting, Oron sighed softly and persuaded: "That kid must have something important when he enters the Belen Mountain, I think he will be back in a few days, you don't have to wait any longer." ”

"It's been four or five days, and it's time to come back," Belera muttered to herself, a look of confusion flashing in her eyes.

Seeing that Belera was distracted, Oron shook his head and told Fei'er: "Take care of your mother, let her go home early when it gets dark!" ”

"Got it, Uncle Long!" Little Lori had a determined look on her face, waved her little fist, and said, "I believe that my brother will come back." ”

"That kid will come back!" Olon smiled at Fei'er, turned to the hunters behind him, and explained, "You have carried the prey over and divided it, I will go home first, remember the head of the prey, and send it to the priest of the temple..."

"Yes!" The hunters agreed, and carried their prey into the slaughterhouse near the entrance of the town, where they began to peel and cut their prey, while several of the younger hunters, who had nothing to do, returned to the entrance of the town, and looked at the mountains of Belém in the distance.

"You said Waste Orchid, did you really go to the Belém Mountain?" Shander asked one of the hunters beside him.

"You're stupid! Didn't go, Aunt Belera will be waiting here? The hunter laughed.

"Waste Lan is Waste Lan, and when she dies, she still drags Aunt Belella and suffers here!"

"Don't say it, Waste Lan is really a bit backbone, Shande, you have the ability to go to the mountains of Belen, I will ensure that you don't have any bones left."

"I'm not a waste orchid, I'm stupid enough to have brain cramps, go there and die!"

The teenagers who had finished practicing in the open space outside the town also stopped at the entrance of the town, looked at the backs of Belera and Fei'er, and joined the hunters in laughing.

"Huh? It looks like someone is coming on the avenue. A teenager in the laughter suddenly stared at him and said suspiciously.

"Didn't everyone in the field come back? How could anyone still stay there? The young man next to him looked up suspiciously, and said, "Are you mistaken?" ”

Shande stretched out his hand to cover his eyebrows, squinted his eyes and looked carefully: "It seems that there is really a person, and he is dragging a wooden climbing plow!" ”

"It's my brother who is back!" At this time, the little Lori, who was standing in front of everyone, shouted excitedly and ran forward.

"Waste Lan is back?" Everyone looked at each other, and Shande was even more surprised: "Anton, you said that it wouldn't be really a waste Lan kid, right?" ”

"How is that possible?" A young hunter snorted coldly and interjected, "Waste Lan, it's been four or five days since I entered the Belen Mountain, and I guess there are no bones left!" If it were you, would you be able to stay alone in the Belém Mountains for four or five days? ”

"I... No way! Sander shook his head.

Anton on the side, but at this time he frowned, turned to look at the distance of the avenue, although there were no words, but the two people next to him could clearly see his nervousness from his tense body.

"Strange? Anton, what's wrong? Shander was secretly puzzled and glanced at him.

At this time, the little Lori was already far away from the entrance of the town, and Belera followed her, she just saw from a distance, in the distance of the straight avenue, a slightly emaciated figure, dragging a large wooden climbing plow, slowly walked over.