Carrying Daniel on their backs, the group of four walked into the depths of the dense forest, which was more than a kilometer from the starting point by the beach. Not long after leaving, two groups of men and horses arrived, each with a different number of people, and they had apparently reached a consensus to form a team and had begun to search for prey. Originally, Quinta didn't want to make such a big move, as long as he cleaned up Balke, the leader, then everyone who was left was a plate of loose sand, or could accept it, or solve it, and at the same time would completely obey his orders, such a good thing that killed two birds with one stone, how could Quinta miss it, but he didn't expect the appearance of the corner man to directly disrupt all his plans, and send him out directly.

The two groups met in the dense forest, looked at each other, and each went in the opposite direction to find prey.

It's been less than three hours since the start of the game, and no one wants to give it their all at the start.

Walk all the way to the bottom of the mountain, find a place with more trees, put Daniel down, and settle everyone. The terrain here is low, and it is not easy to find it.

"I'm going to look for medicine and food, don't move here yet." The white crane said a few words, turned around and disappeared into the dense forest. To say that this forest is extremely hidden, as long as there is enough food and water, you will not be found for a long time. But there is no food or water around the woods, only some unknown wild grasses and wild flowers, whether they are poisonous or not, there is no guarantee that the white crane dares to pick them easily.

The first wave of supplies has been dropped, and small boxes with parachutes attached to them slowly float down, most of them are dropped in the center of the island, very few at the edges, and the closest to the white crane is at least five minutes away.

"Anyway, let's go check it out first." Hakutsuru was still unwilling to give up the only remaining hope.

Now is the beginning of the game, no one will go straight to the heart of the island without preparation, and resources have become the only guarantee for continuation. In the beginning, only a small amount of material was put in the periphery area, and in the end, the peripheral area was basically no longer available. It's about forcing everyone to speed up the pace of entering the heartland.

Optimistic about the landing point, Hakutsuru quickened his pace, and he also had to leave a mark in key places so that he would not get lost when he returned.

Sure enough, it was similar to what Bai He expected, in the state of full internal force, Bai He's perception ability was much stronger, and at least two waves of people approached this material box, not to mention fifteen people.

"What should I do?" Going head-to-head with at least ten people, plus grabbing the supply box, is a master-level difficulty, unless you are successful in cultivation, you don't even think about such a thing.

After a while of thinking in my heart, basically I and the two waves of centaurs will arrive at the place where the supply box fell at the same time, not counting the possibility that there will be a team approaching in the rear. Seeing the people getting closer and closer on both sides, Hakutsuru wanted to run over with all his might, snatching the box and running away, but it was almost impossible.

Let's take one step at a time.

Not far away, there was a large tree with a lush canopy and very good concealment, and the white crane jumped up, using both hands and feet, and climbed to the top of the tree almost instantly, which was his skill when he was young.

Sure enough, the two teams soon met, and they all dispersed their ranks and put on an offensive posture. But no one really made a move, and God knows if more people from the rear will come here.

"Such a stalemate is not a solution, it is better for us to find a way to solve it." One of the guys who seemed to be the captain of the team spoke.

Hakutsuru looked at everyone and made sure he didn't know anyone. After all, there are still very few recruits, otherwise it would not be a big problem to discuss the medicine to treat injuries, and maybe you can still find a backer.

Shaking his head regretfully, he could only look at it again.

"Good idea, the eight of you, the nine of us, will definitely lose both sides in a fight. Why don't we each send one person to face off, whoever wins will get the supplies, He Qishui, you go. Saying that, a yellow man with a height of about 1.7 meters walked out.

The other side immediately deliberated urgently, and the scene seemed to ease up somewhat, and about a minute or so, the people on the other side also agreed to the decision to face off.

"Celtic."

As he spoke, a tall white man stepped forward. He is about two meters tall, and the muscles on his body faintly burst out with super strength, this person must have some special ability!

Seeing the faint energy fluctuations coming from his muscles, it was an indescribable strange energy, and the white crane became more and more curious about how many kinds of power there were in this world.

Each other is full of confidence, they both know that their team members are unique and strong, how can Hakutsuru let go of such a good opportunity to observe, and change his posture to watch the performance with great interest.

"Let's get started, you please." He Qishui made a gesture of please.

Celtic shook his head disdainfully, and approached He Qishui little by little. Suddenly, there was a sudden force. This punch didn't use much force, and Bai He could see it obviously, because the fluctuations of those forces had not changed, and they were still hidden in his arm, and the speed of this punch was not very fast.

But for ordinary people who are generally short and thin, this punch is not trivial.

I saw He Qishui unhurriedly blocking Celtic's punch with his hand, drawing circles along the way, Celtic only felt that he had punched the cotton, and it was still a cotton with strong suction, which instantly disintegrated Celtic's strength. The left hand hurriedly followed, blocking from the bottom to the top, trying to block He Qishui's parry of the right fist, and at this time Celtic's punch was already unable to advance for half a point.

seemed to know Celtic's movements, and instantly let go of Celtic's right arm, and with the upward power of his left arm, He Qishui instantly vacated his body and put a foot on Celtic's chest.

Celt only took half a step back and stopped, after all, the disparity in power was too great.

Seeing that the traditional Chinese martial arts could be displayed here, Bai He was a little excited and excited, but after a closer look, He Qishui's dantian did not emit any energy.

If He Qishui didn't have the intention to hide his strength, he didn't have a dantian at all and couldn't practice internal strength.

He Qishui took two steps forward, and his body was bent and straight. That footwork seemed to be drawing a circle on the ground, and this was He Qishui using the fulcrum to constantly attack.

With the help of strength, He Qishui, who seems to be thin and short, does not have any special strength blessing, but he can rely on skills to make Celtic, who is tall and tall, suffer a dumb loss.

For a while, Bai He was fascinated, and he forgot what he was here for, blindly pursuing strength and physical fitness, but forgetting that there is another way to enhance his strength in this world, and that is tricks.

I can't help but sigh that the speed of this He Qishui's move is still too fast, and the distance is still too far, and I can't see clearly how he made a move and where the essence is.

Celtic was very aggrieved by the beating, took two steps back, and shouted: "What kind of trick are you, why are you beating people so uncomfortable." ”

"Ancestral tricks." He Qishui said lightly, and once again put on an offensive move.

"Okay, let me see it, your grandfather's grandfather passed down the old-fashioned tricks, make a move." Celt pinched his muscles and smiled a little sarcastically.

Ancestral, this is a concept that only Chinese have. For foreigners who are easily exposed to new things, ancestral fax is a very interesting concept, for them ancestral inheritance is nothing more than passing on an old object or treasure to future generations as a souvenir, how can it be used to fight?

Celtic roared, and the muscles in his whole body were visibly thickened.

"Heh, a barbarian." He Qishui will not be angry at all, he is only thirty years old, but he has such calmness, which is really admirable, just talking about this, even a master like Du Cheng will not be so calm.

Celtic's strength is indeed hidden a lot, Bai He can feel that the strength in his arm has not been exerted to the limit, and then look at his opponent He Qishui, Bai He only feels that this is evenly matched, too exciting, it would be better if he could have some peanut seeds popcorn.

A heavy punch, Celtic's speed did not increase much, but the punch strength is very different. He Qishui also seemed to see the doorway in this, and he didn't dare to hold it up, drew a circle on the soles of his feet, dodged sideways, and aimed at Celtic's abdomen with three punches.

Originally, He Qishui was slow and fast, but it was all about dealing with false moves, and it didn't make much sense to deal with real moves. Celtic punched three times, without any reaction, as if he was tickling, and He Qishui's hand was shocked and painful.

"Sure enough, he's a powerful brute." He Qishui said silently, settled down, and suddenly became faster under his feet.

Bai He can't say what kind of trick this is, after all, it is much worse than Master Bai Mei's, it seems to be two styles. The speed of his feet increased, and Celtic was a little anxious, and his punches were originally focused on power rather than precision and speed. His own ability to resist attacks is naturally super strong, but in the face of a fly-like opponent, he is helpless.

But He Qishui is far from being that simple, his punch is heavier and heavier every time, and Bai He can feel that the punch does not contain any additional power at all. Relying on gravity, the angle of the punch, and the landing point of the punch, the Celtic screams when he hits.

Celtic was angry, and a sweeping leg attacked indiscriminately, He Qishui was not in a hurry, and resisted with both hands. But he was still pushed a few meters by this powerful force.

Parting from the battle group, both of them were a little out of breath. It's still evenly matched, and if you force the winner to lose, it seems that both sides will have to pull out their hole cards.

The white crane also learned a lot from a distance, but unfortunately that moment passed too quickly, if there was a slow analysis of the recording, he might be able to learn, but unfortunately, the white crane can only sigh.

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