Two paths are divided into the yellow woods,

It's a pity that I can't get involved at the same time,

I stood at that intersection for a long time,

I looked out toward a road,

Until it disappears into the depths of the jungle.

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In a dense forest, eight humans dressed as hunters, each armed with a sharp weapon, are besieging a saber-toothed tiger the size of an adult bull and covered in stripes.

At this time, this beast, known as the "King of Beasts", had become the last of the powerful crossbows under the siege of these eight experienced and ruthless hunters.

The saber-toothed tiger's tail, which originally had the most powerful attack, had already been cut off by one of the big men with thick eyebrows and big eyes holding a giant axe, leaving only a half-foot-long tiger tail, which was extremely miserable and connected to the back tail, looking pitiful.

"How can this abominable beast be so difficult to deal with?"

A hunter with a pockmarked face shouted with some fear when he looked at the saber-toothed tiger that was still desperately resisting although it was dying.

The rest of the hunters also looked at the saber-toothed tiger surrounded in the middle with solemn expressions, and they didn't look relaxed at all.

They are all experienced hunters, and they know how powerful a desperate beast can burst out at the last moment.

"Second brother, what's the matter? You want to give up?" the big man with a giant axe and thick eyebrows and big eyes squinted at Fang before he spoke, and then asked with some dissatisfaction.

The pockmarked hunter was about to speak, when the dying saber-toothed tiger suddenly let out a scream, and then exploded inexplicably.

The white bones were mixed with blood, splashing the hunters' faces all over their bodies.

"Hurry back!"

An extremely frightened voice shouted from the mouth of the big man holding the giant axe.

All the hunters, without hesitation, spread their legs and rushed towards the surroundings as if they were desperate.

The hunter with a pockmarked face looked behind him with some curiosity as he ran, and when he saw the scene behind him, his face changed again and suddenly accelerated.

At this time, where the saber-toothed tiger was standing, a small whirlwind suddenly broke out inexplicably.

The whirlwind spun faster and faster, faster and faster, and finally, it turned into a tornado!

The tornado reached the sky, interspersed with dozens of huge trees and countless stumps of leaves.

Within a radius of ten zhang around the tornado, under its agitation, a six-level gale blew!

"Click......"

"Click!"

"Bang bang bang ......".

The sound of this is endless.

I don't know how many trees that have been growing desperately for tens or hundreds of years under this inexplicable tornado have been blown off alive and then unwillingly smashed to the ground.

"Could it be that the cultivators are fighting?"

The pockmarked hunter, after running far enough, felt the movement in the distance, swallowed his saliva, and muttered to himself with some fear.

Just as the pockmarked hunter's voice fell, a faintly visible silver point of light suddenly lit up in the center of the terrifying-looking tornado.

With the appearance of silver dots of light the size of sesame seeds, the tornado shook as if all its strength had been drained, and then staggered as if it were drunk.

After a few breaths, the sound of several heavy objects hitting the ground rang out one after another.

It was the sound of the giant trees that had been swept into the air as the tornado dissipated.

At this time, the silver light particle, which was originally only the size of a sesame seed, had become the size of a pigeon's egg.

On the ball of light the size of a pigeon's egg, there are countless extremely dense lines, carved on it, and it is extremely mysterious.

In the void, a circle of transparent ripples rippled with the ball of light as the center, like a small pebble thrown into a smooth mirror-like lake.

The smell of space spread out to the surroundings.

Suddenly, the silver ball of light shook slightly, and the surrounding space was torn apart like a spider web, and there was a palpitating aura of destruction in the cracks.

The silver ball of light shook again, and then exploded!

The space around it shatters like glass!

The three figures fell out of the void in embarrassment, and then fell to the ground hard.

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After half a pillar of incense, the hunter who fled to the distance with a pockmarked face, felt the place where the vision occurred, and after it was completely quiet, his eyes began to flicker slightly.

At the same time, the hunters in the other directions also groaned.

After the tea effort, these eight experienced and well-connected hunters got together and discussed loudly.

In the end, several people came to an agreement, and the hunter with a full face, pockmarked child, with three companions, walked in the direction of the tornado that had appeared not long ago.

The remaining four hunters were on standby.

A moment later, the four hunters, led by the pockmarked face, came to the place where the tornado started.

When they saw that the surrounding trees were cleared and empty, and a large pit with a radius of more than three zhang and a depth appeared below, they couldn't help but look at each other.

"The vision just now was definitely caused by the cultivators," one of the hunters said with a swallow of saliva, a little frightened and a little excited.

The four hunters began to look at each other, and they could all see fear, fanaticism, and nervousness in each other's eyes.

"Look below," the pockmarked hunter, the strongest and most courageous, was already standing at the edge of the pit within a radius of one zhang, and shouted to his companion with a strange expression.

The other three immediately walked over, then looked at the bottom of the pit, and then, at the same time, a strange look appeared on their faces.

Lying at the bottom of the pit were three people.

No, there should be three creatures of different colors, one with a pale golden body, one with a pitch-black body, and the other with yellow fluff.

The hunters moved forward a little more and looked carefully, and finally saw two apes and a ...... Bull Demon!

"They're demon clans, we're not leaving, let's report to those cultivators?" the hunter who looked the youngest among them took a few steps back in shock, and then sat down on the ground, only to still shout.

The other two hunters, though not as out of shape as him, still looked terrified.

He glanced at the bottom of the pit again, and after confirming that the three demon clans below were already unconscious, his eyes couldn't help flashing a trace of heat, and the corners of his mouth were also hooked with a cruel arc.

He silently took a small step back, then took out the bow and arrow hanging behind his back, and with a cold face on his face, he drew the bow and released the arrow, aiming at the pale golden ape at the bottom of the pit.

"You...... What are you going to do?!" one of the hunters asked, looking terrified, aloud.

"What are you doing? Don't you see that these demons are already seriously injured and unconscious, and if you don't seize this opportunity to kill them, are you waiting for them to wake up and harm the human race?"

"And...... Don't forget, the demon clan contains extremely precious blood in its body, and maybe we can rely on it to embark on the path of cultivation. If you don't make a difference, don't think about it anymore."

The hunter with a pockmarked face said this calmly, his eyes shining with a blazing light.

These hunters have lived a life of licking blood from the edge of the knife, and when they heard the other party say this, there was a look of eagerness on their faces, except for the younger hunter, the rest of the hunters took out their bows and arrows behind their backs and aimed at the three creatures at the bottom of the pit.

And the hunter with a pockmarked face had already shot an arrow at this time!

With a breathtaking speed, the arrow shot towards the forehead of the pale golden ape lying at the bottom of the pit, silently but incomparably insidious!

The pale golden ape was indeed unconscious, and did not react in the slightest in the face of the fatal arrow.

The pockmarked hunter seems to see the scene of an arrow piercing the ape's skull, bringing out * and blood.

Then the next moment, the smile that had just appeared on his face froze on his face.

The arrow that could shoot the beast and kill the goshawk did hit the ape's eyebrows, but it didn't shoot through at all, but was shattered by the raw shock!

The pale golden ape, after being shot by the arrow, seemed to feel pain, its body twitched, and then slowly opened its eyes.

At this moment, the arrows of the rest of the hunters arrived!

The pale golden ape frowned, stood up suddenly under the force of his waist and abdomen, and then waved his pale golden arms lightly, and the other three arrows were easily grasped by him.

When the three archery hunters saw this scene, they were so frightened that they began to flee desperately.

And the hunter with a pockmarked face escaped the earliest and the fastest.

A trace of annoyance flashed in the golden ape's pale golden eyes, and the soles of his feet kicked violently, turning into a pale golden lightning and rushing out of the pit, and after discovering that these humans had fled from different directions, his heart moved, and the gray shadow under his feet flashed, and disappeared in place like a flash.

In less than three breaths, the pale golden ape returned to the same place with the pockmarked hunter in his hand.

The pockmarked hunter had already fainted from fright.

"If you don't wake up now, I'll make it impossible for you to wake up again," the pale golden ape said lightly.

So, the hunter with a pockmarked face woke up.

"Where is this place?" the pale golden ape asked with a little disgust as he glanced at the pockmarked hunter's pants.

"Immortals, this is Xinyue County. ”

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