"Woo ......"

Meng Ran raised his heavy eyelids and yawned sleepily.

Unlike the dullness caused by the haze, the blue sky and the fragrant air temporarily soothed his tense nerves. On the sun-drenched meadow, I stretched slowly, not thinking about why I was here, and not remembering what had happened.

In his subconscious, it was all meaningless.

The double exhaustion of body and mind made his brain temporarily lose any ability to think, and he imagined that he could fly into the clouds and fall asleep.

Just as he was thinking about it, his body gradually became gentle, as if it was an innate ability. His feet gradually lifted off the ground, and his body slowly levitated, flying into the clouds as he wished, and submerged into the thick clouds.

Here, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he maintained what he thought was the most comfortable position, and just like that, he slowly fell asleep.

Time flies.

Suddenly, a breeze blew through the clouds beneath him, and suddenly lost the comfortable softness, allowing him to wake up from a comfortable sleep.

"Ha......" Meng Ran got up and stretched his waist as usual, stretching his somewhat stiff body.

"Where is this? Am I still dreaming......"

Stroking the tactile clouds, he scratched his head and looked a little confused. The body can naturally flip and rotate in the air, and it will not fall no matter what, just like a dream.

"Chirping" a mischievous bird passed by his ear, its wings gently brushing his slightly immature cheeks.

"It hurts...... Yi Yang took a cold breath, covered his face and said subconsciously, he noticed something was wrong, and seemed to realize something.

"Ah......h

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"Qiang Qiang"

The mercenary raised his sword and blocked a slash, the terrifying force from the hilt forcing his body to slam against the trunk of the tree behind him.

"Hoo ......"

He gritted his teeth and slowly straightened up, the hand holding the long sword trembled slightly, and the horror seeped from his eyes under the silver-white helmet. His opponent was a skeleton warrior with the strength of a low-level warrior of the seventh order, and he was only a third-order warrior, he was not his opponent at all, if he hadn't put on armor in advance, he would have died in his hands long ago.

"Damn, if this dead fat pig hadn't listened to persuasion, Lao Tzu wouldn't have come to this hellish place....." He couldn't help but curse when he returned to look at his employer who was unconscious in the grass. He had been warned before that he was not allowed to enter the Forest of the Dead after dark, but he wanted to take a shortcut, and now he could run into such a guy.

Not far away, the skeleton warrior was carrying a slightly worn tomahawk, the flames beating in his skull seemed to be a little excited, he walked slowly towards the mercenary, and with the slow movement, the white bones exposed outside the armor made a series of "creaking" sounds.

"It's over!"

The mercenary's body couldn't help but tremble, and even the long sword almost fell off his hand and fell to the ground.

I don't know if it was luck or misfortune, the moment the heavy battle axe was about to fall, a black shadow fell from the sky and smashed heavily on the skeleton warrior's body, smashing his old armor and bones to pieces.

"Pain, pain, pain, pain......"

As soon as Yi Yang landed, he jumped up from the ground holding his buttocks, and beads of sweat as big as beans hung on his face, making it impossible to tell whether it was tears or sweat.

What is secretly surprising is that he fell from such a high place, except for the clothes on his body were cut by the branches, there was not even a trace of scars and blood, and he still had the strength to cover his ass and jump there.

If it were a normal person, I guess I wouldn't be able to stand up at this time.

The mercenary regained his previous sanity from the shock, carefully hid behind the carriage, and had to maintain a certain vigilance against this strange guy who suddenly appeared.

Yi Yang leaned on the trunk of the tree and wiped the sweat on his forehead, in fact, deep down in his heart, he had already exploded the pot, and when he was sober, he realized that something was wrong, and fell from such a high place, how could he not fall to death?

He lowered his head and fell into his memory, vaguely remembering that on the seventh night of the all-nighter in the Internet café, he clicked on "MineCraft" that he hadn't touched for a long time because of boredom, and among the many mods he downloaded, he turned on the creative mode, bombarded and vented, and then ......

"No, don't I .....?"

Yi Yang took a deep breath and tried to stay calm, especially behind the carriage not far from him, there was still a guy with a sharp weapon in his hand, and he had to maintain a high degree of calm.

"Hey, don't hide buddy, I know you're behind the carriage, can you tell me where this is? I'm a little lost......" Yi Yang kept a smile, tried his best to show the harmlessness of humans and animals, and said enthusiastically.

The mercenary who was hiding behind the carriage lowered his guard slightly when he heard Yi Yang's accent, at least in his cognition, only people can speak, and he walked out slowly, but the long sword in his hand was still tightly held in his hand.

"This is the Forest of Dead Words, I'm Nishizawa, I'm a mercenary, thank you for saving me!"

Nishizawa lifted his helmet, revealing his blonde, blue-eyed, high-nosed face, and squeezed out a smile that was uglier than crying at Yiyang.

"Oh, you're a mercenary! Great, Nishizawa, can you take me out of this goddamn place? Of course, I will pay you the corresponding commission. Yi Yang pretended to be very surprised, and in the end, he showed a very happy and a little admiration, as for the commission, it was just a rhetoric, how could he have such a thing.

"Of course no problem, don't forget that you saved my life just now, but before that, let me wake up this damn fat pig." Nishizawa had let his guard down and shifted his target to his unconscious employer.

"Ryan, wake up! We must get out of this place before dark! ”

Ryan, who had fainted to the ground, woke up at Nishizawa's call, and after learning the general situation, Ryan hesitated for a moment, took out a glass test tube filled with a thick green liquid from his wide wallet jacket, and handed it to Nishizawa.

"Primary Healing Elixir!" Nishizawa's eyes lit up, and he stepped forward to snatch the glass test tube, and couldn't wait to unscrew the wooden piston, pouring all the green thick liquid inside into his mouth.

In the next second, it was visible to the naked eye that a wound on his shoulder slowly condensed into a thick blood scar.

To be continued