On the side of a rugged mountain road, a warthog is humming and chirping, munching on a nest of mossy grass. In the bushes not far from the warthog, a leopard lay on the ground, staring at it greedily, while the careless warthog did not notice the danger approaching.

The leopard slowly got up, hunched over, and cautiously approached the warthog.

The sound of rustling in the bushes finally disturbed the gluttonous warthog, and it stared at the direction from which the sound came from with two small eyes, and then it saw the leopard coming out of the bushes.

The warthog turned around and fled in fright, but it was obviously too late to escape after it had entered the range of the leopard's pounce, and the leopard flipped the warthog to the ground with a pounce, and then bit the warthog's neck, and the warthog howled and struggled a few times, and then there was no movement.

The leopard picked up the warthog, ready to return to the nest and enjoy the feast, but as soon as he stepped forward, he stopped, and a pair of round and small ears stood up, and listened intently, and then he suddenly let go of the warthog, and ran away with his feet, not even the prey in his mouth.

With a 'whoosh', a figure swept out of the bushes like lightning and chased the leopard away.

The leopard is known for its incredible speed in sprints, but the king of sprinters in the mountains and forests was overtaken by the figure in a matter of seconds. In desperation, the leopard was still fighting, suddenly roared and turned around, opened its mouth to pounce on the figure, but the figure deftly flashed, and then a palm with sharp claws on the tip of the finger reached out, and with a gentle flick, it cut the neck and carotid artery of the leopard.

With a thud, the leopard's body fell heavily to the ground, and it twitched and tried to get up, but the large amount of blood gushing quickly from the neck wound made it die from too much blood loss.

The figure also showed his dignity at this time, it was the werewolf boy blade.

The blade walked up to the leopard carcass, grabbed the leopard carcass, rested his head on the side of the leopard's neck, and gulped down the hot leopard blood. After a few mouthfuls of hot blood, he wiped the corners of his mouth with unfinished eyes, stretched out his claws, dug up a large piece of meat on the leopard corpse, held it in his hand, and gnawed it raw.

This was the third day that Blade had searched the area where Shadowfang frequented it, but he hadn't found anything in three days, not a single hair of Shadowfang. Today he found this predatory leopard during the search, and it happened that he was also hungry, so he hunted the leopard to fill his stomach.

Just as the blade was eating deliciously, there was a sudden sound of horses' hooves clattering in front of him. Blade couldn't help but stop eating, and a hint of curiosity flashed in his eyes. Hearing the sound of the horse's hooves so quickly, it was obvious that the horse was galloping with all its might. But this is a mountain forest, not a plain, and the horses that can gallop through the mountains and forests like walking on the ground are not only the best horses, but the horsemen must also be extremely skilled in riding.

The blade leapt up to a leafy tree beside him, hiding in the canopy, and looked in the direction he came. At the end of the road, a refreshed red horse soon came, with its long red mane fluttering in the wind, like a flame beating, and its four hooves churning, as if it did not touch the ground, running steadily on the rugged mountain road. The blade could see at a glance that the red horse was a high-class war horse, but to his surprise, the knight on the horseback turned out to be a young human woman wearing light armor and a heroic posture.

Although the Orc Beamon Empire and the human countries of the Eastern Continent have generally remained peaceful in recent years, allowing many adventurous humans to dare to come to the Beamon Empire to trade and shuttle back and forth to and from various parts of the Beamon Empire, but these humans are mostly caravan members who are accompanied by guards or mercenaries, and it is still quite rare for only one person to dare to walk alone in the Orc Empire, let alone a woman with outstanding appearance. For the courage and courage of this human female knight, the blade is also amazed.

When the female knight was about to pass through the tree where the blade was hiding, she suddenly pulled the reins, and the horse under her crotch immediately neighed and stood up. Seeing this, Blade's heart sank suddenly, and he secretly said badly. Only then did he remember that the corpse of the leopard he had just hunted had not been disposed of, and he was lying upright in the middle of the mountain road.

The female knight stared at the leopard corpse on the road, a pair of willow eyebrows gradually frowned, and looked around the surrounding mountains and forests with a vigilant face. Just as Blade prayed that the female knight had better think that the leopard had been killed by other mountain beasts, and that nothing would have happened, it didn't happen as he had hoped.

The female knight suddenly reached out and grabbed the hilt of the long sword hanging on the side of the saddle, and with a 'clang' sound, the long sword came out of its sheath, and a sword light like snow slashed towards the big tree where the blade was hiding.

"Where do you dare to sneak peep here!" the female knight shouted.

With a roar, the big tree was cut in two by the sword light, and countless sawdust branches flew around. In the billowing smoke and dust, a figure flew up into the sky and shouted, "Crazy woman, what are you doing?!"

After seeing the figure's face clearly, the female knight couldn't help but sneer: "It turned out to be a wild wolf!"

After the blade's feet hit the ground, his face suddenly sank. The insulting words of the female knight who contemptuously called him a wild wolf deeply angered him!

"Stinky girl, you human beings still dare to be so arrogant in our werewolf territory, be careful that Lao Tzu will rape you first and then kill you!

The female knight was furious when she heard this, and her silver teeth clenched and said, "Dirty embryo, looking for death!" Her whole body instantly lit up with a golden fighting light, and the long sword in her hand trembled, obviously the power of the next sword must be amazing.

"Bright Douqi, you are a Holy Catholic Templar!" Blade exclaimed as he saw the color of the female knight's Douqi unleashed. Immediately, his face changed suddenly, because he sensed that the female knight's fighting spirit level had actually broken through the seventh level and entered the eighth level, which was one level higher than him.

"Damn!" Blade knew that the female knight was powerful, so he didn't dare to hold it up, and reached out and pulled out a half-moon-shaped scimitar inserted in his waist, and a layer of green fighting light lit up on his body.

"Seventh-level savage fighting spirit!" The female knight was slightly stunned, she didn't expect that the werewolf boy in front of her was also a high-level warrior, and his cultivation was still in the type of fighting qi, a kind of fighting spirit that could give cultivators a lot of bonuses in terms of strength and speed. The barbaric fighting spirit is notoriously extremely difficult to cultivate, and if you just look at the quality of the fighting spirit, it is not inferior to her bright fighting spirit at all.

However, the female knight was only a little surprised, and she still had full confidence in the victory of the werewolf boy in front of her, who was one level lower than her. Hearing her scream, the long sword swung down diagonally, and a golden arc-shaped sword qi immediately flew out from the blade and slashed towards the blade.