A figure flickered in the jungle from time to time, and each flicker would move a short distance, and if anyone saw it now, they would probably only think that it was their own hallucination, or a ghost from ancient myths and legends.

Of course, this figure is not a ghost, but Lu Kaifeng, who keeps using the sword shadow step to rush away. When he heard a beast roar in the distance, and after opening the sword soul to see what was happening several kilometers away, he resolutely put down the delicious roasted wolf leg and rushed towards the place of the incident.

At first, he still used to run, but he felt that it was a little slow, and when he ran over, he estimated that the daylily was cold, and then he used the more efficient Sword Shadow Step. is also a distance of 100 meters, Lu Kaifeng needs to run for two or three seconds, and he doesn't even need a second with Sword Shadow Step, although he has a CD of about half a second (mainly because the road is not proficient, otherwise he may not even use a fraction of a second!) A passing author kindly reminded: This is Lu Kaifeng's self-feeling, and he does not make any reference. But compared to running, the efficiency is simply the difference between the Fuxing and the Green Train.

It's just that the revival is a little tired.

Although the physical exertion is a bit large, it is still within the tolerance range, after all, it is only a few kilometers, and when he fully masters this skill, let alone a few kilometers, the distance of teleportation can be connected twice around the equator!

(The above is the YY of a man surnamed Lu)

As for the lying corpse trio who are still rolling their eyes?

Let them keep turning and lying down...

After a slight pause, Lu Kaifeng released his perception and confirmed the direction.

Two kilometers away, five adventurers are running desperately towards the cave, while a lion is galloping back from not far away. Lu Kaifeng noticed that every time the lion's limbs landed, it would explode an inch of land, leaving small pits, and then quickly leap forward for a distance. If he wasn't "watching", he would have thought it was an infantry mine.

After a little calculation in his heart, Lu Kaifeng quickened his pace.

He didn't want to have to collect the bodies of those people after he passed...

...

Outside the cave, the well-built Beastmaster paced and slowly walked up to Yesa, staring at him condescendingly. That gesture is like that of an elegant aristocrat.

If it weren't for Yesa knowing that he had just enjoyed a slaughtering feast, he would have really thought that this terrifying beastmaster might be a good talker.

Looking at the beast pupils full of banter, Yesa, who remembered the habits of the bloodthirsty lion king, felt boundless fear rise in his heart, and he couldn't help but tremble. He dragged his mortally wounded body and moved it little by little into the cave. However, every time he moved, the lion king followed up a little. Yesa knew that his actions were nothing more than a dying throes, but if he didn't do something about it, he was afraid that he would be driven crazy by that powerful aura and boundless fear before he died!

He reached out and grabbed Och to the side, the poor boy who had just been crushed by the flying rubble and had to lie on the ground and could not move. Even though he was doing useless work, he still wanted to be able to bring this member with him.

However, it wasn't until he saw those dilated eyes that he realized that the most talented member of the squad had left this world forever.

Looking at the blood stains that froze at the corners of his mouth, and the familiar face, Yesa seemed to see his own solution.

Glancing back at the three people inside who were also motionless, Yesa didn't know if they had lost consciousness and fainted, or if, like Ochie, had left him and left this world. He hoped it would be the former, but he didn't want it to be.

Yesa didn't move, his hands clenched tightly, his not-sharp nails almost piercing through the worn-out gloves and digging into his flesh. Yesa hated, hated his greed, hated his incompetence.

Naland, Karios, Gridland.

Who's coming, save us... Even if... It's okay to just save them, whoever it is, please...

Two lines of muddy tears ran down his mud-stained cheeks and landed on the collar stained with dirt and blood. The usually unsmiling squad leader left tears of remorse.

The lion king looked silently at the human who was about to die in front of him in front of him, and he seemed to be satisfied with Yesa's expression, and a satisfied snoring sound came out of his throat. As if tired of playing, it opened its foul mouth of blood and slowly bit towards Yesa's leg.

Yesa closed his eyes in despair. At that moment, a voice came from outside the cave like a dawn through the darkness, causing him to open his eyes sharply. Because of this, he saw the human standing at the entrance of the cave, the three-colored moonlight shining softly behind him, and his face could not be seen.

The halo of divine purity made Yesa unable to do it, and it was the merciful god who answered his prayers.

"Whew-it looks like it's just in time, it should..."

Glancing at Yesa, who was still alive, Lu Kaifeng breathed a sigh of relief, but he soon noticed that except for the man in front of the beastmaster, the other four lying on their stomachs had stopped their heartbeats.

Frowning, Lu Kaifeng quietly looked at the lion who slowly turned around. The body size is two circles larger than the lion of the earth, the mane is also relatively vigorous, the body is toned, the muscles are well-proportioned, a pair of beast eyes look at Lu Kaifeng proudly, plus the breath of the king that emanates, if it is a human, it will be an emperor.

When he came, he had already found that there were dozens of corpses of demonic beasts scattered in a circle around here, and the death was extremely miserable, and it was not surprising that this lion did it.

"Tsk... Tyrant? Lu Kaifeng muttered, having already made up his mind in his heart.

Hearing Lu Kaifeng's whispering, the young voice woke up Yesa. There are no gods in this world for a long time, and there is only a human standing at the entrance of the cave in front of you! And it's a young human!

Thinking of this, Yesa didn't care if he would tear his wounds, and shouted loudly: "Run!" It's not something you can fight against! Ahem—"

As soon as he finished shouting, Yesa coughed up another mouthful of blood, thinking that he had pulled the wound. Despite this, he still opened his mouth to remind Lu Kaifeng, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he spurted out another mouthful of blood.

Lu Kaifeng couldn't help but glance at this guy more, he didn't expect him to have a good heart, but seeing that his blood was spitting out as if he didn't want money, Lu Kaifeng hurriedly stopped him:

"Okay, okay, don't talk yet, and then I guess you'll have to go to God. Don't worry, I'll take care of the rest. ”

Yesa was about to yell at him to stop joking, but when he heard the confident words of the last sentence, he swallowed back what he wanted to say for no reason.

Experience told him that the young man in front of him could not be the opponent of the Bloodthirsty Lion King, but his intuition told him that experience was wrong.

Why the hell...

Perhaps, it was the drowning man's instinct to grab something, even if it was just a straw...