In the thick mist, Chu Feifei gasped violently, her hands were already trembling obviously because of the loss of strength, but she was still using all her strength. The cobblestone in his hand was thrown the hard boulder on the side again and again, and finally the cobblestone shattered into pieces, Chu Feifei nervously paid attention to the movement in the middle mist, and at the same time selected a few suitable shapes and sharp corners from the gravel, put them aside, and then repeated this action.

The sound of the stone striking and shattering made the animals lurking in the mist shake their ears uncomfortably, and their cold eyes stared bloodthirstily at the woman not far away, and from time to time they stretched out their tongues and licked the wounds on their paws.

The animal was like a leopard and a tiger, with black fur and no stray hair, but it had a cat-like smile, even staring coldly at the woman, giving people the illusion that it was smiling. In this fog that barely sees the light of day, it looks strange and abnormal.

However, at this time, the animal's body was scarred, and the shiny fur had been bald in some places, and there was a gap in one ear, and the oozing blood had also coagulated.

However, the most obvious wound was in the corner of its eye, as if it had been injured by some sharp weapon, and the whole skin and flesh were turned out, lining its weird smiling face, which was even more chilling.

The annoying tapping continued, and the animal shifted its position anxiously. A white animal silently peeked out of the mist, covered in silver scales, staring at the animal with two black eyes, and then spat out a mouthful of black mist.

As soon as the animal's ears moved, it turned around and pounced like lightning, and the white animal saw that the poisonous mist did not work, and turned and ran in panic, but was slapped by the animal's paws. The sharp nails on the claws popped out silently, and the knives pierced deeply into the body of the white animal, and the seemingly hard scale armor had no protective effect in front of the black killing god, and it was immediately drenched in blood, and was cruelly dragged out of the fog by the animal's cruel hook on its head.

It turned out to be a four-legged animal more than a meter long, with snow-white scales all over its body. Pointed head and pointed tail. During the struggle, he kept spitting out black mist. It's just that the black killing god seems to be immune to its poisonous mist, and its green round eyes narrow. Grinning silently, he stretched out his other front paw, his sharp nails like knives, easily slicing the white-scaled animal into several pieces. But they don't eat it, but they pick and choose from it. Eventually, he seemed to find a black bead and swallowed it.

Chu Feifei's movements paused, and she felt as if she had heard something. With one hand, he grasped the soft sword of the Six Princes in his hand, and with the other hand, he grabbed a piece of sharp stone and waited for it.

There was a soft pop. Chu Feifei jumped nervously, turned to the direction where the voice came from, and only saw a white and dense fog. When I looked back again, I saw another bloody corpse in front of me. I don't know what kind of animal's corpse it is, the fur is gone, only the bright red flesh and blood are seen, and the smell of blood makes Chu Feifei retreat again and again, and he almost trips over the pile of sharp stone chips that he piled up.

Provocation or threat, Chu Fei wiped the sweat on his forehead and clenched the weapon in his hand.

The unknown black creature hid behind the fog, peering at her, waiting for her to crumble on its own, and then pounced on her and tore her to pieces, like the piece of flesh in front of her.

"Dreaming" Chu Feifei gritted his teeth and said, picking up the piece of demonstrative flesh and blood in front of him with a soft sword and about to throw it aside, he suddenly stopped, looked at the depths of the thick fog, hooked the corner of his mouth, and changed his mind.

"I'm just worrying about what to eat for dinner, and this piece of meat is just right for dinner." Chu Feifei glanced defiantly at the depths of the dense fog, put the piece of flesh and blood on a clean stone, and got busy while paying attention to the movement in the depths of the dense fog.

The corners of the animal's mouth in the thick fog grinned silently, and it licked the wound on its paws again, its round green eyes narrowed, and slowly crawled forward for a few more meters.

When Chu Feifei knocked on the stone just now, he had already found that the existing stone was easy to hit out of the spark, and there were some strangely shaped dead branches nearby, which could be used to drill wood for fire.

Thanks to the boring life in the orphanage, Chu Feifei can even roast grasshoppers, and this little skill of survival in the wild is difficult for her.

Soon a simple bonfire was prepared, and the fire also rose, Chu Feifei laboriously piled a stone platform on the side of the bonfire, and put the bloody piece of meat on the side of the fire to smoke, whether this thing can be eaten, Chu Feifei is really not sure, but even if she can't eat it, disgusting the animals in the thick fog, she is happy to do it.

After doing this, Chu Feifei was so tired that he didn't have any strength at all, and then he remembered that there was another person, it seemed that he hadn't moved for a long time, could it be that he was dead, Chu Feifei looked at the direction in the mist with a complicated mood, and after a while, he still dragged his steps towards that place.

The branches on the ground to cover were still there, but they were empty underneath, Chu Feifei stared at the place for a long time, and a strange sneer appeared on his little face full of sweat and stains. Chu Feifei carried the sword and slowly walked in one direction.

A dozen steps away, there was a big boulder, and behind the boulder, there was a man dressed in brocade clothes but covered in wolves.

Chu Feifei stood in front of the man, staring at him coldly.

The man opened his eyes and coughed lightly, a trace of blood running down the corner of his mouth.

"Lord Wang, don't you get tired of dragging the broken ribs and climbing so far" The corners of Chu Fei's mouth curled slightly, squatted down, stretched out his blood-stained hand and poked the man's chest.

The man snorted: "Bastard" Before the words fell, he let out a painful groan, and it turned out that Chu Feifei pressed it again on his broken leg.

The man gritted his teeth and endured the pain before he opened his eyes, stared at Chu Feifei fiercely and said, "Cheap maid, wait for this king to go out"

"Get out, are you going out" Chu Feifei sneered, and suddenly slapped his backhand on the man's face, her palm was resentful, but also with a kind of catharsis of mental tension, the man was beaten to the side, as if he had touched the injury, and vomited a mouthful of blood.

The man propped up the ground, sneered, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve, struggled to get up and sat down against the boulder, staring at Chu Feifei with a pair of peach blossom eyes, but the corners of his mouth were hooked: "Cheap maid, although this king can't guarantee that you will be able to get out, but without this king, you will definitely not be able to get out." ”

The stone flakes had been knocked out of the mouth, and she set them aside, picked up another white cobblestone, and used it

The fog at the bottom of the cliff was steaming, and the sunlight could barely penetrate it, Chu Feifei gasped, and his two hands were unfinished