Sawyer tried his best to move, but he couldn't move, and after this period of numbness, he would definitely be able to stand up, but time didn't give him a chance.

Looking at the almost devastating kick, Sawyer felt a slight palpitation, everything seemed so small and fragile in front of death.

Even a tenacious person like Sawyer couldn't resist the fear brought by death, as if at this moment, everything around him was wrapped in darkness, without a trace of life or emotion, just the icy chill and a biting gust of wind, which made people shiver.

At this moment, he thought a lot, but he did not regret the path he chose, the road was full of all kinds of crises, since he chose, he could not turn back, did not reach the end, and vowed not to give up.

All dangers should be resolved by himself, and if he can't resolve them, then bear them by himself, even if it is death!

Seeing that the last rays of the slanting sun were about to disappear, Sawyer leaned against the ground, sniffing the fragrance of the earth, and showed a faint smile, the sun rose again, then, he could be reborn, but all the good memories would be annihilated with his closed eyes.

He is unwilling in his heart, but time will not wait for anyone, it will really pass, Sawa hopes that time can wait for him, maybe just a few insignificant seconds, he can get out of danger.

After all, he has not yet looked forward to the future world, there are many new and interesting things that he has not yet touched, and there is also the glory that belongs only to swordsmen......

All this, maybe it really has to be ruthlessly killed by time, maybe this is the truest portrayal of the world of the jungle, the strong live, the weak die!

His body was numb and out of his control, but he longed for the future, remembering the past, as long as time could wait for him for a few seconds, just a few seconds......

Time will not wait for anyone, and the mountain-like kick towards his head has not yet been touched, and the strong spiritual power of the wind has made his cheeks tingle.

He struggled desperately, but his body did not listen to him, as if he was fixed to the ground, motionless.

"Roar—"

Suddenly, a deafening roar came from nearby, and splashed blood-like blood splashed on the trunk of the tree beside Sawyer, slowly flowing down along the lines of the trunk, washing the trunk into a dark red, which was particularly terrifying.

At the same time, a boulder slammed into Mardan's back.

Seeing the scene of blood splattering, and at the same time feeling the abnormal movement behind him, Mardan's heart also rose a strong chill.

He didn't want to lose his life to kill Sawyer, but he couldn't give up this great opportunity, and he didn't know if he would be able to find a chance to capture the Akiba knife in the future.

Mardan's afterglow swept back to the horrible scene on the trunk of the tree, and after weighing it again, he gritted his teeth, turned and kicked out.

"Bang-"

The boulder collided with his kick, and as a result, the boulder exploded in an instant, turning into a debris that shot out in all directions, and the inconspicuous debris was embedded in the thick trunk of the tree.

If that kick hits Sawyer's head, I'm afraid it will blow up his head, which is really terrifying.

Sawyer was still trying to move his body, and after a few breaths, his body finally regained consciousness, and he quickly stood up and moved his body, but he saw an extremely cruel scene.

A large, earthy yellow minotaur with two sharp horns on its head, a huge open mouth, and two extremely sharp fangs, held a giant axe high and slashed at one of Mardan's men.

The gladiator held the Oriental stick in front of his forehead, trying to fend off the minotaur's great axe.

I saw that the giant axe easily cut off the Dongfang stick, and at the same time cut off his arms, and slashed down his head, blood splattered, and his body was split in half from the middle, and in the end, he didn't even have time to let out a cry of pain.

There was also a mutilated body on the ground, presumably the blood that had splashed from the minotaur's chopping slash.

There was also a fighter who ran with his legs, and there were several goblins chasing after him, and as he ran, the fallen leaves on the ground were driven by him, which may be his peak speed.

After watching this bloody scene, a thought immediately appeared in Sawyer's heart, that is, he ran without looking back, it was the first time he had encountered a minotaur, but the strength it showed was comparable to that of a human with the peak strength of the fourth order, and he would not be stupid enough to fight with it.

What's more, there are a few annoying goblins around, don't run at this time, let alone when.

As soon as he thought of this, Sawyer turned around and ran, his speed had reached his limit, and the big bag of goblin hand bones could only be discarded, and no amount of goblin hand bones could buy his life.

Mardan also knew the strength of the Minotaur, so he also ran away, but in the opposite direction to Sawyer, his destination was the town of Osi, and Sawyer's destination was the Rees Mountains north of the town of Osi.

Mardan thought it through, even if the minotaur and goblin were in hot pursuit, as long as they were in Ossi Town, then it would be more than enough to take advantage of the large number of people in the town to deal with a minotaur and a few goblins.

Sawyer wasn't worried about that, because Mardan's kick had already caught the attention of the minotaurs and goblins, but they didn't notice him, so he just had to get out of here as fast as he could.

As Sawyer expected, both the minotaur and the goblin were chasing Mardan, who ran faster than the rabbit and headed in the direction of Ossie.

After running for a while, Sawyer felt that his chest could not breathe smoothly, so he had to stop and rest for a while, probably because of an injury to his chest, which affected his breathing.

The sky was gray, and it was already approaching night, so Soyer had to hurry to find a place to live, there were no inhabitants around, but it was normal, and anyone who dared to build a residence in the wilderness would be tantamount to killing himself.

There are more and more goblins, and there are more powerful minotaurs, and the town of Ossi is not very safe, let alone this kind of uninhabited wilderness.

You can't change the environment, you can only adapt to the environment, so Sawyer searched everywhere for shelter.

Sawyer wandered around and saw a dilapidated house not far away, but after thinking about it, he felt that it was inappropriate, on the flat ground, it was very likely to be attacked by goblins and minotaurs, and he didn't know how to die when he died.

"If you can't do it on flat ground, then ......" Sawyer looked at a towering tree in front of him.

He ran over and shook it vigorously, and the dense foliage rustled.

So, he kicked the trunk of the tree with both feet, climbed up like a monkey, hid in the dense branches and leaves, and began to cultivate spiritual power.

He was very thoughtful, and the foliage obscured him, making it difficult for goblins and minotaurs to spot him.

Even if they were discovered, the goblins and minotaurs would not be able to climb trees, and they would definitely try their best to get Sawyer down, and when the time came, the branches and leaves would make a noise to alert him, and he would be able to find an opportunity to escape.

The moon hangs high and the stars shine brightly, adding beauty to the endless night sky......