The sun sets and the moon rises. The sun brings light to the earth during www.biquge.info the day, and the moon brings cold to people at night, which is the law given to this world by the Creator. People are the supreme rulers of this world, they are smart, brave, and kind. But sometimes it also exudes evil desires. They have always believed that their existence is to support the justice of this world, so everything that harms the interests of mankind should not exist, and he has to pay the price for killing mankind!

In the dark jungle, there was the sound of small footsteps, and the low shouts of people:

"Hurry, hurry, over here, that monster is over here. Keep up, everyone! ”

At this moment, a dark shadow passed around them, and the hunters, vigilantly, clenched the dagger in their hands, and bent their knees slightly. They looked around and gradually came closer together, hoping that this time they could capture the monster in the jungle in one fell swoop and receive the reward of the city lord.

Yes, they are the best hunters in Greene City, and this time they were brought together by a proclamation from the city. It turned out that three months ago, a strange thing happened in this jungle outside Grimm, every time someone stepped into this jungle at night, they would die mysteriously, and the corpses people found during the day were only scattered pieces of flesh or remnants of bones.

At first, people only thought that it was an ordinary group of wild beasts in the forest, and some of the better and braver warriors, in order to maintain the safety of the castle, stepped into the jungle alone at nightfall, trying to hunt the beasts, but none of the people who entered survived......

The hunters remember vividly the cries of women or children who had lost their husbands, sons, fathers, and children in those days. Remember that the hunter Soka, who had been in the jungle for about a month a week before, had come back with scars, but he had gone mad.

When Soka returned, he ran all over the city, shouting frantically:

"Devil! Devil! Devil! ”

Less than an hour after returning to the city, he fell to the ground and vomited blood and died, and before he died, his eyes were still looking in the direction of the jungle in horror, and he still refused to stop muttering:

"Devil, Devil ......"

This is Soka's last memory. It was also at this time that people learned that the jungle was not an ordinary beast, but a devil who could devour people's souls. The city lord issued an urgent hunt order overnight, rewarding him with up to a thousand golden gems, and recruited hunters everywhere to hunt down this terrible monster.

The warriors entered the jungle one by one for the reward, but none of them survived. Fear spreads through Greene, and everyone is terrified of the jungle outside the city. The warriors retreated, and no one dared to enter the jungle.

These hunters are the last warriors in the city, and if they also die in the forest, the lord of the castle will go to the imperial city to ask for the help of the temple.

The hunters, looking around, carefully surveyed everything, not letting go of all the details. The leader of them was an old man with a gray beard, he was Soka's father, the first warrior in Green City, who had retired and lived at home for the rest of his life, but he received the news of his son's death. This time he had come out to avenge his son, and he was going to hunt the monster with his own hands, and he was going to sacrifice his poor son with his blood.

The old man's eyes sparkled with wisdom, and he looked around cautiously, and shouted to the hunters:

"Hey guys, stop it! Let's sit down and take a break, and this blind search will be fruitless. ”

The hunters, who were still looking around, heard the old man's shouts and sat down on the ground around the old man obediently, and the old man lit a fire in the center of the hunter:

"Let's all come to keep warm, it's not good to freeze your body."

One of the hunters, a young boy with a baby's face, stood up and said to the old man:

"Grandpa Dorjee, I'm going to pick up some dry firewood, it's not enough to burn overnight."

The old man pondered for a while, and finally nodded in agreement, and before the young man left, he instructed uneasily:

"Be careful, kid."

The boy nodded, and turned away with his dagger. No one noticed that in the jungle behind them, a pair of purple eyes quietly followed after staring at the boy's departure.

The boy left the hunter alone to search in the jungle, and he bent around to pick up the branches scattered on the ground. It was the first time he had gone out hunting, and it was such a dangerous hunt, the boy was young and inexperienced, and he didn't even notice the danger of approaching behind him. The dark shadow with purple eyes approached little by little, and he could smell that the boy had a smell that he liked but also hated - the smell of the sun.

He liked to tear and swallow what smelled like this, and he liked to see their pained, pleading eyes as they struggled, and the feeling of destroying the light made him feel inexplicably excited.

He approached the boy little by little, but the boy was still unconsciously picking up the dry wood on the ground, he seemed to have seen the boy's painful expression in his mouth, the blood cells in his body began to boil, and the desire for the blood of this young body in his heart became stronger, he pounced on him and bit the boy's neck.

The boy was startled by the sudden attack, and the momentary pain made him cry out miserably:

"Ah!!!!h

But the boy's helpless struggle only made the black shadow taste the blood in his body more deeply, and the more the boy struggled, the more excited the black shadow became.

The boy's screams were heard back in the woodland where the hunters were still resting. When the hunters heard this scream, they immediately stood up alertly:

"It's Baisuo's voice, the kid ......"

The old man exhaled deeply:

"Let's go, let's see."

With that, he took the lead towards the place where the screams came from, and the hunters followed. They came to the place where Baisuo had just collected dry firewood, and only Baisuo's withered body was lying there, with branches scattered around it.

The hunters crouched down sadly and examined Baisuo's body:

"It seems that he was collecting firewood when he was attacked......"

Before the words were finished, they were snorted

"Ah......h

Interrupted, the hunters looked back vigilantly, and another member of the team disappeared, and the old man immediately shouted loudly:

"Everyone be careful, the monster is all around us, don't scatter, gather together."

The hunters carefully clenched the daggers in their hands, bent their bodies slightly, and gradually gathered together, at this time, there was a sudden sound of wolf howling in the depths of the jungle, and the old man's face suddenly tensed when he heard it:

"Not good! It's the wolf king calling out to the wolves! Guys, get back. ”

Let's stop here today