The next morning, the sky was just dawning, and Shang Luo, who had some insomnia last night, had not woken up before he woke up. With a pair of panda eyes, after a simple wash and meal, he followed the team into the mountain.

The morning fog was thick, with moisture, and when he walked into the deep forest, Shang Luo suddenly had a feeling that he had strayed into another world.

The tall green canopy obscured the day, and the morning light shone faintly along the gaps.

Damp and dark moss is all over the soles of your feet, and if you don't pay attention, you will fall on your heels.

From time to time, I passed a gray-brown swamp, where mud covered a large area of land, and bubbles wrapped in a rancid smell tumbled up, and I could vaguely see the white bones hidden under the swamp.

Quiet, grey with a slight smell of decay.

This is Shang Luo's feeling about Tianxing Mountain at this moment.

Compared with the route in the memory of their predecessors, Shang Axe and Yang Yue seem to have changed to a different route. However, this is not surprising, in the depths of the forest, accidents are frequent, and there is no fixed route itself. In fact, if it weren't for decades of hard work, it would have been difficult to build that so-called camp.

Due to the fact that there are many newcomers in the team, the marching speed is surprisingly slow.

"Poof!"

Pulling out the knife from the sheath, the whole body exerted force, condensed together, Shang Luo slashed horizontally, and directly struck a flying arrow snake. The snake's body still writhed on the ground, but the snake's head didn't move.

It's just that if you really think like this, it's dangerous, because when you don't pay attention to the snake's head, the snake head that should be dead will rise coldly, its fangs will enter the flesh, and the venom will seep into the body, even if the snake is not very poisonous, but you have to rest for a few days.

Along the way, after slashing dozens of arrows and snakes, from the previous heart and trembling wrists, to now his heart is like stopping water and killing him with one sword, Shang Luo's progress is really not small, and he can be regarded as understanding the reason why Shang Axe wants him to come here.

Whether it is the cultivation of martial arts or the cultivation of the sword, it is impossible to nest in one place, and only by experiencing risks and facing death can you make flying progress.

Name: 【Shang Luo】

Ability:

[Calligraphy LV1 (8%)]: The text can carry the Tao, and the words can also carry the Tao. The way of calligraphy is becoming more and more proficient under diligent practice, spiritual power +10%, comprehension +5%, characteristics: [Character 濯其神]

【Tiger Demon Bone Skill LV0 (73%)】

[Reading LV0 (69%)]

【Badao LV0(47%)】

【Knife Technique LV0(4%)】

On the panel, the ability has changed greatly, not only with an additional [Overlord Knife], but also with an additional [Knife Technique].

This [Knife Technique] appeared in the evening of the second day after Shang Luo followed Shang Axe to learn the Tyrant Knife, but the progress was extremely slow, and until now, the [Tyrant Knife] has made 47% progress, while the Knife Technique is only 4%.

However, [Tiger Demon Bone Practice] has already made 73% progress, and [Reading] has reached 69%, which can be regarded as about to upgrade. Once promoted, there will be a new round of improvement in his strength.

Just as Shang Luo was silently thinking about the ability on the panel, a gloomy voice suddenly floated from above his head.

"This sword was learned from Shang Axe, and it has been practiced well. ”

Looking towards the sound, I saw a short, thin figure in a black military robe jumping lightly from the branch, tiptoe to the ground, soft and clean, without a sound. Looking at this scene, Shang Luo's brows furrowed suddenly, Yang Yue's strength in front of him seemed to be even higher than he imagined, and this exquisite body technique alone was not something that ordinary people could have.

"Nervous, look at you like this, Shang Axe said something to you. A strange expression appeared on Yang Yue's face. The seedlings in front of him look pretty good, I'm afraid it's a little more fun than ordinary goods, and it will definitely bring him more enjoyment. The expression of fear hidden in the cautiousness reminded him of the happy years when he was galloping.

Watching Yang Yue crush the snake head on his side with his toes, a violent and cruel aura rose from him bit by bit. Shang Luo looked around, but found that the four or five quarrymen who were still nearby disappeared all of a sudden, and it seemed that they all left when Yang Yue appeared.

Recalling Shang Axe's advice in his mind, his heart gradually sank, and the long knife in his hand rose forward slightly, and the blood stained on the edge of the knife slipped down drippingly, quickly rendering the ground dark red.

Just when Shang Luo thought that a battle to the death was inevitable, a violent roar and a terrible howl suddenly broke out not far away.

Yang Yue glanced at it, and soon showed a touch of pity on his face, but the coming days are long, he is not in a hurry, for him, slowly enjoying the pleasure of hunting and torture is the greatest true meaning of life, thinking of the sadness that will appear on the young man's delicate face in front of him, his mood suddenly stirred.

It wasn't until Yang Yue left for a while that Shang Luo relaxed from his previous vigilance, he wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead, and felt a chill down his spine. This Yang Yue looks old, but just for a while, it brought him great psychological pressure, and this feeling is almost like he occasionally faced an escaped serial murderer in his previous life.

And Yang Yue is undoubtedly more than ten times more terrifying than the murderer.

Not far away, the hustle and bustle gradually subsided.

Shang Luo stayed for a while, until his mood calmed down, and then he hurried away.

When I arrived at the place, I saw a huge silver-spine wolf.

The fur of the silver-spine wolf is gray and black, and there is a bright silver on the back of the spine, so it is called the silver-spine wolf. Living in groups, mostly fifteen or sixteen. Fierce and brutal, once it targets its prey, it is indomitable.

"It's a big problem. ”

Standing in the middle of a group of people, Shang Axe had a solemn face and muttered in a low voice.

The silver ridge wolf is the most vengeful creature on Tianxing Mountain, once it provokes one, it will often provoke a group, but just now in order to save people, he had to go all out.

It's just that looking at the half-mutilated young man beside him, Shang Axe sighed.

The wolf was killed, but the man was not saved.

"I ...... I...... I won't ...... Will die ......"

The dying boy collapsed into the arms of a companion, looking at his teary-eyed friend, spitting blood and struggling to speak.

Most of his body had been bitten from the chest down, only one of his two legs remained, and most of his abdomen was missing.

Internal organs, blood, and minced flesh were scattered everywhere, and there were already dense vermilion ants surrounding them.

And there was a huge knife wound on the top of the silver-ridged wolf's head, which was deeply visible to the bone, which was obviously cut by the Shang Axe with a tyrant knife.

Seeing this scene, Shang Luo's mood sank slightly, but he was not too pessimistic.

has just experienced a life and death crisis, and his ability to bear it is much better than he imagined.

But I have to admit that the quarrying team is really in big trouble now.

Maybe three or five silver-ridged wolves would not be Shang Axe and Yang Yue's opponents, but what about seven or eight? What about a dozen? Especially to protect so many people, in this case, except for Shang Axe and Yang Yue who can escape with confidence, it is difficult for the rest of the people, including Shang Luo, to escape under the pursuit of the silver-ridged wolf.

"I ...... I...... I...... Don't want to die...... I still...... Still...... Not...... See me...... Parents...... Most...... At last...... On the one hand......"

The young man's voice became weaker and weaker, his face became more and more pale, and after a while, his voice was as thin as a gnat, and he could no longer be heard, until there was a small sob, and Shang Luo realized that the young man had passed away.

Life and death are the most sad, especially since everyone is from the same village, and they often train together in the martial arts field, even if the relationship was not too good before, but at this time, there is a kind of despair of the rabbit and the fox.

This feeling was most prominent in the group of newcomers, and more than a dozen people looked depressed, and they all regretted this action in their hearts.

Quarrying is not an obligation.

But in Tailuo Village, the most glorious thing is to join the quarrying team, which can also bring the best life to the family.

The teenagers, who were originally full of confidence, finally bowed their heads in the face of the cold and cruel reality.