【Whoa......

The sound of the water echoing through this primeval jungle, bringing a touch of vitality to a place that has been unusually dry for thousands of years.

The luck of the Tibetan antelope and the wheather didn't know whether to say good or bad, but the teleportation that was intended to escape from Da Mu Feng actually brought them to such a deserted place.

The location where the Tibetan antelope fell from the spatial crack was very close, very close to the stream, and the water at this moment slapped on the young man's face one by one.

[Huh? 】

Finally, under the continuous "efforts" of the stream, the consciousness of the unconscious young man gradually returned, his fingers moved slightly, and his eyes jumped.

The Tibetan antelope slowly opened his eyes, and after the scenery in front of him turned back to the original point in a whirlwind, he struggled to support his body.

"Hiss~"

As soon as he straightened up, the boy gasped, and the constant tingling sensation in his mind made him feel unusually uncomfortable.

This is what people without superpowers will inevitably experience after being teleported.

Dizziness like the Tibetan antelope is already the mildest, and those with severe conditions may even have a coma of up to ten days and a half months.

"Frog ......"

Holding back the pain in his mind, the Tibetan antelope immediately remembered the girl who used teleportation to escape from danger, and turned his head to look around.

When the Tibetan antelope looked around, the elf hidden in the tall bushes by the stream was also watching him, but the Tibetan antelope didn't care, just bent on finding the girl's traces.

Soon, the unconscious pink-haired girl came into his eyes, not far from him.

The girl was unconscious, her long, silky pink hair dangling in the stream, swaying in the direction of the current, and even worse, two savage perch (also translated, warrior perch) swimming around the ends of her hair.

The two savage bass are not the same, one has a blue pattern on its back, and the other has a red pattern on its back.

According to Dr. Elf's research in the United States, the relationship between the red-striped and blue-striped savage bass is not good, and they can quarrel at least and fight at worst.

But at this moment, the two savage perch in front of the Tibetan antelope are not in line with the research results of the doctor, a male and a female, they seem to have a very good relationship, between playing, and also affectionately meet each other, like a couple in love.

"Heh~"

The Tibetan antelope chuckled, and didn't think much about it, maybe there were just two deviant "young people" in the barbaric perch group?

By the time he had gotten used to the dizziness in his mind, he had already stood up and walked to the girl's side in three steps and two steps.

The arrival of the Tibetan antelope also startled the two savage perch who were playing on the rise, and they swam towards the downstream of the stream in a panic.

The boy carefully picked up the girl, as if holding a fine piece of porcelain, and the long pink hair soaked in water hung down so softly and hung on the arm of the Tibetan antelope.

On the closed eyelids, the long eyelashes moved slightly, the delicate face, and the long hair with water droplets sliding down, like a sleeping beauty in a fairy tale.

……

in the courtyard.

"It's really embarrassing this time...... "Scourge wiped his cheeks stained with blood mist, and smiled self-deprecatingly, "I actually suffered at the hands of [Eight Masterpieces]. ”

After coming out of the spatial crack, after a short rest, the scourge regained his mobility, and the criss-crossing scars on his body were placed on ordinary people, I am afraid that this person has been dead for a long time.

However, for the people on the other side who were sealed in another space thousands of years ago, their physical fitness far exceeded the limits of human beings.

"Where's Gurk?"

Shion looked at Scourge and asked, her eyes were clear, and she didn't seem to be worried about the terrible wound on Scourge at all.

Joke, she believed that what she had encountered under the cracks of Gumu Town was definitely much more terrifying than what Woe had encountered, she hadn't died, how could Woe have died because of such a little injury?

"Guk? He's dead! ”

Scourge casually threw the towel that wiped his face into the basin, and turned to Shion to tell him the news that Guk was dead, his expression was just as cold, as if it was not their companion who had died, but an insignificant passerby.

In the time of being sealed for thousands of years, no one spoke to him, no one talked to him, and every day he touched only the harsh environment and the terrible warm current of space.

Just ask, in such a situation, how can there be spare time to worry and worry about others.

Let yourself survive, and then take revenge on the culprit [Eight Masters Collection] who caused all this, this is the fountain of their faith, unwavering.

"What about the mission? How's it done? ”

After all, a trace of fluctuation flashed in Ziyuan's eyes, and she knew that the goal of Woe and Gu Ke to go out this time was the [Fate of Fire] of the [Eight Masterpieces Collection]......

Even if a thousand years have passed, Ziyuan has always had that name called Chris, the man who inherited the name of [Flame Fate] thousands of years ago, and the man who left many men in her heart.

"Huh~"

Ziyuan's expression fluctuated naturally without escaping the eyes of jealousy, he knew what Ziyuan really wanted to ask, but that kind of feeling he had already abandoned in that thousand years.

"Gu Ke died at the hands of that [beast], and as for [Yan] being seriously injured by me, he should not be able to live."

Naturally, the scourge did not tell the price he paid for seriously injuring Crosso, and what happened to be disturbed by Sharo later.

In his opinion, these things have made him lose face, and the boss who was sealed will get out of trouble in the future, and maybe he will laugh at his incompetence.

[Rub! 】

As soon as the words fell, a sharp spear had already stirred up a strong wind in his face, and the sharp breath directly cut through the skin of his face, and on the cheek that had just been cleaned, a long and narrow new wound flowed bright red blood.

The spear landed on his shoulder, and the spear seemed to have a great force, directly crushing the calamity to his knees on the bluestone floor in the courtyard.

"Shion, you ......" Scourge wanted to look up, but he found that he had lost the ability to control his body.

If in normal times, when he was at the peak of his strength, he would definitely not be overwhelmed by such an astral garden, but now that he is seriously injured, he has no extra strength to resist.

Murderous, endless murderous aura descended on the body of Scourge, cold, colder than the sharp spear that fell on his shoulder.

"You shouldn't have killed him!" The murderous intent in Ziyuan's eyes erupted, and she said coldly to the scourge, "You should know the weight of [Yan] in my heart. ”

Shion may be the only person who has not given up the rich emotions in his heart since he was sealed for a thousand years, so he will take the risk alone and go to the burial place of Yan Chris who was buried deep underground after a thousand years......

"Huh? Are you an idiot? Scourge scoffed at Aster's words and glanced at her disdainfully, "That guy Chris, he died a thousand years ago, at the hands of Unbounded—"

"He's dead!"