"It's never going to be a good journey." Yang Xiang sighed, in front of Yang Xiang was a butterfly with two tall people, the butterfly's wing pattern was like a figure 8, and its name came from this, "Eighty-eight butterflies, this time not only met the boss, but also the most difficult one." ”

Eighty-eight butterflies flapped its wings, did not attack Yang Xiang immediately, as the most powerful boss in the Lost Forest, its IQ is enough to talk to humans, it is just looking at Yang Xiang now, after all, there are very few players who can come here at this stage, and Yang Xiang's appearance adds a little fun to its boring life.

"Human, you have what I want, why don't you hand it over to me, and in return, you can get out of here alive." Eighty-Eight Butterfly rolled its compound eyes, Yang Xiang didn't know if it was looking at him, but its attention was indeed on him, or on something placed on him.

Yang Xiang didn't know what items would be worthy of the attention of this eighty-eight butterfly, but Yang Xiang didn't promise this eighty-eight butterfly, no matter what it looked at, Yang Xiang wouldn't agree, why did he agree.

"Human, what are you still thinking about, give it to me, it's useless for you to hold that thing."

"I have a lot of stuff on me, I don't know what you said." Yang Xiang was stalling for time while thinking about how to get out of this hellish place.

Escape to the territory of other bosses? Eighty-eight butterflies are level 50 purple gold bosses, even if Yang Xiang escapes to the surrounding Lost Colored Butterfly King and Lost Three-Tailed Fox, it will not help, Eighty-eight Butterflies will not take them in their eyes at all, and they do not dare to resist Eighty-eight Butterflies, they are just level 45 golden bosses, whether it is level or grade, it is too far behind; Call for support? The myth of the immortal bird, the prosperous age of the Tang Dynasty? Let's not talk about how far the Lost Forest is from Endor City, and besides, others will not send people over to crusade against a level 50 purple gold boss in order to save Yang Xiang, at this stage, elite players are only level 3839 This situation, it is quite unwise to crusade against level 50 purple gold bosses, if there is no benefit, they will not come over to help Yang Xiang.

"Tree Fruit!" Eighty-Eight Butterfly's voice began to become urgent, "I want that tree fruit!" ”

Hearing the words of the eighty-eight butterflies, Yang Xiang didn't immediately understand what was going on, the tree fruit of the elf tree man Luye was a great tonic for these monsters who grew in the forest, but after knowing what the eighty-eight butterflies wanted, Yang Xiang couldn't hand it over, the tree fruit of the elf tree man was an important prop for Yang Xiang, and it was related to the progress of several tasks, even if it fell to a level, it was impossible to hand it over. What's more, Yang Xiang may not necessarily be killed back by this eighty-eight butterfly.

"Want tree fruits?" Yang Xiang asked about the eighty-eight butterfly, and the eighty-eight butterfly fluttered its wings excitedly after hearing Yang Xiang's words, and its surroundings were full of phosphorus powder, which Yang Xiang wanted to know, but Yang Xiang changed the topic, "Can you bear the anger of the elves?" ”

"Elves? Those with long ears? Eighty-Eight replied and asked rhetorically.

"Yes, the elves with long ears and longbows roaming the forest." Yang Xiang made up the story and was ready to fool the eighty-eight butterflies, but he didn't know if it would work, "This tree fruit is something they specified to want, if you want to take it, they will retaliate, are you afraid that they will retaliate?" ”

"Those with long ears will only nest in their forests and use illusions to protect themselves, and I haven't seen a single one in years. Why should I be afraid of the revenge of those cowards? Eighty-Eight Butterfly seemed to be really not afraid of them at all when he said about the elves, but the phosphorus powder around it had already explained its current state well, "But you said that this is what the elves pointed out, so you must have something with their imprint, right?" ”

This time it was Yang Xianglen's turn, he didn't know that the original elf still had this hand, Yang Xiang's smile froze, after a short thought, Yang Xiang immediately began to run away in the direction of the Night Song Forest, although the distance between the two thrusts was not very far, but it was enough for Yang Xiang to open some distance between Yang Xiang and the eighty-eight butterflies.

Eighty-eight Butterfly was also slightly stunned when he saw Yang Xiang's movements, and then Ma Shan became angry, and the phosphorus powder around him began to burn, "Human beings, you dare to lie to me!" ”

The wings of the figure 8 pattern fluttered and flew towards Yang Xiang, this is the forest, despite the obstruction of trees, the speed of the eighty-eight butterfly's flight is still slightly faster than the speed of Yang Xiang's running, Yang Xiang took advantage of the eighty-eight butterfly's stunned time at the beginning The distance is being narrowed little by little.

"Human, you can't escape in the forest." Eighty-eight Butterfly was still creating pressure on Yang Xiang in the back, but Yang Xiang didn't hear what it was saying at all, Yang Xiang was running away desperately now, how could he be in the mood to pay attention to Eighty-Eight Butterfly's words.

After a mountain collapse slash jumped over a dead tree across the road where Yang Xiang passed, the dead wood behind it was knocked away by the eighty-eight butterflies that followed closely, Yang Xiang used two spikes again to open up some distance, these were just Yang Xiang delaying the time to be caught in the eyes of the eighty-eight butterflies, he couldn't escape its pursuit, there was nothing in this forest that could escape its pursuit. Eighty-Eight Butterfly's angry and excited state made the phosphorus powder it emitted burn again, it didn't use any skills on Yang Xiang that could trap him, it was enjoying the fun of hunting, after all, this situation is not every day, and it is also a good choice for it to play a little longer.

Yang Xiang looked back at the distance between the eighty-eight butterfly and him from time to time, "Hell, why can't you get rid of it, it can still keep up with its big size in the forest." Worst! ”

"Haha, human, there's no way to escape." Eighty-eight Butterfly looked at Yang Xiang, who was intercepted by the dead end, "It's better to hand over the tree fruit obediently, I can spare you from dying, human." ”

"It's really embarrassing, Yang Xiang." A voice came from the woods on the left, Yang Xiang immediately recognized the owner of the voice, and Eighty-Eight Butterfly looked at the place where the voice came from very interestingly, and a long-haired man with a long sword came out of the woods. That's not who Colt is, after a period of journey and cultivation, the aura on Colt's body seems to be much stronger than before, and it is also a little calmer than before, "Wait until I get this little thing to speak again." ”

"Who are you?" Eighty-Eight looked at Colt, it felt a trace of fear from this man, it felt that it would die at the hands of this man, its wings fluttered involuntarily, ready to escape.

"Who am I?" The long sword in Colt's hand began to glow red, "I am the son of the Sword Saint, and I will be the person of the Sword Saint in the future, remember my name, even if you have no future, my name is Colt." ”