"Leaves of the forest?"

"Yes. ”

Murong Yuan glanced at Alina Xuelan, who had a puzzled expression on her face, and continued-

"Although you refused, I later asked the Forest Sage King for this, after all, this is the only way we can lift your curse at the moment, and as for the spell, the Forest Sage King has already told me......"

Alina Xuelan's eyes seemed to be a little moist, "Why, why are you taking this for me, but ......"

"Don't be in a hurry to move ......"

Murong Qingyun interrupted Alina Xuelan's words in a cold voice, "What Yuan and I want to know more is, why didn't you unlock the curse, did you have something to hide from us?"

Alina Xuelan glanced at Murong Qingyun, and then at Murong Yuan, who was looking directly at her, bowed her head slightly, sighed, and said in a low voice-

"Actually, I don't want to hide it from you...... My real name is 'Alina Reis', and I am the surname of Prince Reis, the former princess of the Bloodline......"

Prince Reis......

Murong Yuan's face was still calm, but this was also expected by Alina Reis," ...... And the reason why I don't want to unlock the curse on my body is because ......"

"Bump!"

With the sudden huge impact sound, the carriage pulled by the eight-legged horse was instantly weightless, and Murong Yuan and the others floated inside the carriage.

Enemy attack!

Eight-legged horses are famous for their steady running, which could not have been an accident, and the extreme weightlessness that is now felt in the carriage should be that the carriage suddenly took off after being hit by energy......

Murong Yuan's brain was running rapidly, and he quickly sorted out the current situation.

For the blood clan, weightlessness is not a particularly big impact, just in an instant, the blood clan energy in Murong Yuan's body gushed out and hit the carriage, and the carriage immediately broke open, Murong Qingyun and Alina also ran the blood clan energy at the same time, and the three of them jumped away and came to the open place of the grass.

The carriage that the three of them had ridden before also fell from mid-air after the three of them landed, and the whole thing was completely destroyed and could not be used again.

In the distance, a large group of strange-shaped humans gradually gathered up, and surrounded Murong Yuan and the others, among whom someone could also be seen pacifying two eight-legged horses.

"Looks like we've been being targeted for a long time......"

Murong Yuan said to himself coldly, eight-legged horses are precious, even if they are wealthy demon hunters, they can't bear to give them up.

Therefore, being able to hit the carriage so accurately without hurting the eight-legged horse without Murong Yuan and the others knowing, I am afraid that they have been calculating it for a long time.

Alina was a little annoyed, she was really careless, she shouldn't have used the carriage of the demon hunting group here, this is simply a clear telling the demon hunting group that there is a problem with the identity of her group!

The encirclement formed by the demon hunting group began to move, and a carriage that was several times more gorgeous than the one Murong Yuan had captured before stepped forward, and one person on each side of it rode a horse to follow.

"Glenn!"

Alina was naturally the first to see the horse on the right side of the ornate carriage, and it was Glenn, who was supposed to be dead, but he was now alive and well.

"The one on the left should be Nan Qianyan......"

Murong Qingyun glanced at the heroic woman wearing animal fur on the left side of the carriage, and whispered to Murong Yuan beside him, while Murong Yuan nodded slightly, but his eyes kept staring at the gorgeous carriage in front of him.

From inside the carriage, he sensed a dangerous and strange presence, just like the last time he had faced Rams.

......

"Leader, it's them, the middlemost male blood clan, they are very powerful, you have to pay special attention!"

Glenn's injuries on the steed had not yet healed completely, and he was struggling to speak at this time, but he still whispered respectfully to the gorgeous carriage.

There was no echo from the inside of the carriage.

After a long time, several attendants bowed down and lifted the curtain of the gorgeous carriage, and a handsome man in white appeared from the carriage.

"Nan Qianmo, the head of the Demon Hunting Regiment, dare to ask Your Excellency's honorable name. ”

【Main God Player.】

Name: Nan Qianmo

Title: Demon Hunter (limited)

Race: Human (Bard)

Personality: leisurely, extravagant......

Height: 180cm

Weight: 70kg

Intelligence: 80

Stamina: 500

Glamour: 90

Energy (genre): The power of pen and ink, war song

Special Skill: Pen and Ink World

The main god's evaluation: A human nobleman who has a special adventure.

Danger Level: Class A, High Threat]

......

Nan Qianmo stood at the front of the carriage, his hands slightly folded, and his every move interpreted the highest cultivation that human nobles could show.

"Murong Yuan. ”

Murong Yuan answered Nan Qianmo's question coldly with only three words, and the heroic woman beside Nan Qianmo frowned slightly, as if she was very dissatisfied with Murong Yuan's attitude.

Earl Bloodline......

Nan Qianmo smiled on his face, but he had already secretly used his own methods to find out the approximate strength of the other party, and it was still within the acceptable range.

"I have a proposal ......"

Nan Qianmo was still so gentle and elegant, and tried to negotiate-

"Your Excellency Murong, our Demon Hunter Regiment needs the blood clan that you snatched from us a few days ago, and we hope that you can return it, and we can not harm you and your minions......"

Although Nan Qianmo is confident that he can defeat the other party, if he can win without a fight, then it will naturally be the best for himself.

Murong Yuan sneered, "When did the Blood Clan become an item of your Demon Hunting Regiment? Return it?" Doesn't Captain Nanqian think this is a bit ridiculous......

Nan Qianmo looked at Murong Yuan with a smile, and Murong Yuan also looked directly at Nan Qianmo's eyes, both sides seemed to be watching silently, but in fact, the atmosphere was already tense.

"In other words, there is no room for negotiation......

Nan Qianmo said to himself lightly, and a paper fan appeared in his hand at some point, and the fan opened slightly, revealing a portrait of an extremely fierce black bear predator.

As Nan Qianmo's closest person, Nan Qianyan also informed Nan Qianmo of the hint at the first time, and the scimitar at his waist gradually came out of the sheath.

A gentle breeze blows through the grassland, and the grass and trees move with the wind.

"Kill!"

The cold and resolute voice changed the image of Nan Qianmo's previous gentle and jade-like noble son, and the fan in his hand was completely opened, and a fierce black bear spirit body flew out from the fan.

Before the bear spirit slammed into Murong Yuan and the others for a few meters, he was blocked by a blood shield that suddenly appeared.

Nan Qianmo on the gorgeous carriage in the distance exerted his feet, and the whole person flew up, waving the fan horizontally in mid-air, and four jet-black brushes and inks like pulsed lasers were obliquely shooting towards Murong Yuan and the three of them.

Almost at the same time, Nan Qianyan, whose scimitar was unsheathed, echoed Nan Qianmo's attack.

The red fighting qi as hot as a flame attached to the scimitar, and as soon as he stepped on the saddle, he struck like a red streamer.