You're doing well. Kellie was replaced from his position as a scout at the front of the line, and as he passed Renault, he said, "In your current state, you should be able to pass the augmentation ceremony, don't worry." ”

When he said these heart-warming words, his expression was still cold and stiff. Renault looked at him with an equally awkward smile and said, "I've never been worried. I'm not going to die in the Enhancement Ritual, and I'm not going to die here. ”

"That's good. Kele nodded, and stepped back again, reaching the end of the line, following Wumama.

The crowd made their way up the steep cliff on a sloping stone less than five feet wide. The stone here is hard enough not to break into the rubble that would shake the soles of your feet, and the stone here is hard enough to crush your head without leaving a wound on it, even if you fall from a height of 500 meters.

People are staggering here, and they need to pay attention to maintaining the correct body posture at all times and overcome the desire to let go of themselves. Renault found that the more he was on the edge of a dangerous cliff, the more he had the idea of jumping off the mountain, and the more he was afraid of heights, the more he wanted to plunge into that deadly height. This emotion can turn into a soothing self-deprecation after being away from the cliff, which can then be used to deepen the fear of the next time.

Because of fear, a stupid idea arises in the imagination: to end one's fear with death. In fact, after walking too much and becoming numb, my stupid thoughts have accepted my fate, and my fear has slowly been overcome.

"Shhhhh

Everyone immediately stuck to the cliff on the right side of the mountain, lowered their posture slightly, and closed their mouths tightly. In the noisy mountain wind, there was a faint sound of fighting. Everyone pricked up their ears, and those who could use the meditation technique of the Eagle School strengthened their facial features.

"Griffons. Calling. Kelie said in a low voice.

The group swapped their weapons into their hands, quickly checked them, and then began to move forward cautiously. Although it had been ten days in the mountains to find this griffon, no one wanted to encounter it now. Now, when you are on the mountain cliff trail, the terrain is the most unfavorable. The griffons have a good chance of destroying them all, even by flying over and hitting them all the way from the beginning of the group to the end of the group, leaving the rest to the huge drops and hard rocks.

Thankfully, that didn't happen. Leaving the dangerous cliff, they stepped onto a steep but open slope and headed towards the ridge. The griffon's cry came from the other side of the mountain, and Renault could hear it now.

It's clear that it's fighting. There was anger, excitement and a little madness in the screams, which were so full that they overflowed, and you can't get it wrong. Holding a camouflage shield similar to the color of the rock and earth, Tron hid himself and his ready-to-shoot crossbow behind the shield, hunched over and climbed the ridge first. Later, everyone saw him stand up and heard his cries.

"Instructor, Renault, come and see what's going on!"

Everyone hurriedly picked up the speed and rushed forward with their hands and feet. Yergrette accelerated one and easily overtook Renault, almost the second to rush up. She held her forehead and involuntarily exclaimed, "Goddess bless! What kind of creature is that?"

Renault hurried up and saw cats and birds fighting on the top of a nearby hill.

From a distance, there were two cats and a bird, but considering the visual proximity and distance, a little restoration shows that it is not a cat and a bird. First of all, the bird was a griffin, which should have been bigger than the one that attacked Renault and then shed its hair, with a wingspan of more than ten meters. Renault stared at it, and saw that it was thinner, with feathers like an oversized fur coat, loose on the narrow shoulders of a skinny woman. At this point, it did not have the strong, formidable feeling of the cliff griffin before it, but rather appeared treacherous.

This does not mean that its combat effectiveness will be weak.

The griffin constantly flies, turns quickly, glides at high speeds, swoops down to attack, and then pulls up sharply. Snowflakes formed by the smoke and frost of the sand accompanied its attacks, interfering with the opponent's hearing and hearing along with the whistling sound. The four eagle-like sharp claws and the sinister beak of the more agile take turns attacking. Some hit the target, and the attack that didn't hit the target sometimes hit the rocks. Renault saw shards of stone flying, and his claws were unscathed.

This is no longer a problem of intestinal penetration. If you are hit by a claw, even if it is a scrape, it will explode directly in the same way as being hit by a large-caliber bullet.

The two "cats" fighting the griffons apparently know this, and they dodge as nimbly as they can, and then wait for the griffons to fight back while the griffons are lowering their altitude. Both cats are all black, which affects the accuracy of their size, but they should be about the same size as a rhinoceros. As they moved, black soot diffused through the gaps in their hair, like a cloud of mist. This would have provided them with cover, but it would have had little impact on the griffons that had taken over the skies.

They can only leap up and attack, and only two claws or teeth can be used in a single attack, which is no advantage over griffons with at least four talons. As a result, they had many more bleeding wounds, red blood and black hair sticking to the cold rocks. The griffin cried excitedly, a high-pitched, piercing sound. The two big black cats kept roaring one word: "Risk!"

"What kind of cat is that?" Renault stared at the primitive and brutal battle on the other side, his heart pounding, "It's so big!"

"Ghost cat. "A dangerous creature that is good at ambushing by day and night, very patient and very cunning, and there are quite a few in the Sunset Mountains. However, it is very rare to see such a large one. ”

And ...... "Since the place where the battle took place was still more than 300 meters away from everyone, and there was a deep valley in between, Caylie took advantage of this time to examine Cortron: "What else is out of the ordinary?"

"The ghost cat should go down the mountain for the winter in this season. Their black fur is useful in the dark, but is a nuisance in the snow. Now that we're above the snowfall, why haven't they come down yet?"

"Look again! Keep your eyes open and look closely! Don't let go of any black!"

Tron craned, then stared. "Yes, they're protecting the nest! I see two under the rocks on the right in the shape of a chicken's head...... Cubs of three ghost cats. It's so small! Is it just new? How can it be in this season? They should normally avoid winter. It is difficult for such a small pup to survive the season of low temperatures and lack of food. ”

"I don't know. Cain looked at the terrain around him, then pointed to the left and said, "The right side looks better, but there is cover on the left, let's go that way!" Tron, who do you think would be better for us if they win?"

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