Yang Jian, the pioneer captain in the first echelon, has a pair of long legs like a clockwork alarm clock, and he can't stop if he wants to.

The slender legs are like Dada's horseshoe, leaving deep footprints on the ground.

Looking at the birds and beasts around him flashing by, he suddenly had an inexplicable panic.

Good boy! I'm going to rush there?!!

Hans, the fighter man in the second echelon, is currently suspended at a height of 20 meters, and his strong left hand holds a thick rattan stick, swings in the air for a few seconds, and then immediately changes gears and continues to do a single swing movement with his right hand.

"Whew... Hans's howling cry startled a bird in the woods.

Bob, the barbarian, who had been knocked to pieces, staggered out of the pit deep into the old trees, and limped on to the top of the mountain.

With the blessing of the state of rampage and bloodthirstiness, he is gradually approaching the first and second echelons.

In the leafy woods, the petite Sissi has subdued a sturdy wild boar out of nowhere.

The wild boar under it was snorting and panting, and it was clear that the passenger on it was not lightweight.

Little Lori pouted angrily, and reluctantly drove the boar to the top of the mountain.

Sharpshooter Kaede shuttled quickly through the forest, and his dim vision did not affect his performance in the slightest.

He also took advantage of multiple gaps to shoot down a few birds on the branches, which was regarded as practicing marksmanship.

A few minutes later, Yang Jian, a long-legged athlete who had been rushing to the first place and maintaining the lead, saw the dawn of victory at the last moment when his physical strength was about to run out - a blazing bonfire not far away.

Gradually, the tired body began to disobey the call.

With a "poof", Yang Jian fell in a daze in front of a road sign.

I saw a few big words on the road sign - fifty meters in front of the Afaria camp, and a few small words next to it: "Don't panic, keep order".

By the time Hans, the pursuer of the second echelon, arrived, all his luggage and belongings were gone.

Wearing only a pair of elastic pants, he has strong muscles, and now he is estimated to be about the same as Tarzan of the Apes.

"It's been a wonderful journey," Hans smacked his lips in disbelief.

Sharpshooter Kaede obviously belonged to one of the categories of people who were barely dressed properly, he was just panting slightly, and there were some scratches and blood marks on his body, showing good physical fitness.

The hapless berserker Bob, scarred and with a bloody lightsaber in his hand, seems to have experienced a vicious battle of life and death.

Sissi, who was riding a wild boar and ran slowly, turned over from the pig's back, also panting, but it was obvious that the wild boar consumed much more physical strength than her.

The liberated boar roared happily, and then the fat ****** spun around, and soon disappeared into the night.

A group of people from Yang Jian's squad gathered again, and everyone sighed and greeted each other warmly.

Just when everyone was full of emotion, a cold female voice sounded, which immediately attracted their attention.

"Tut, I thought the empire had sent a team of indomitable elites to assist in the investigation, but I didn't expect it to be a group of rabble who could only hum and chirp."

This move angered all the members of Yang Jian's team.