"Whoosh ......"

Quickly stood up from the ground, and in Lin Qiuhan's hands, one by one long arrows quickly pierced the sky and flew towards these harpy banshees in the air.

"Plop ......"

"Plop ......"

……

Basically, every time Lin Qiuhan shoots an arrow, an eagle banshee will fall to the ground.

The sound of "plop, plop" sounded, like dumplings.

At the beginning, in the hands of these guys, Lin Qiuhan suffered a lot of losses, but later found that the wings of these guys were actually very fragile, and after being shot, they would fall to the ground, and Lin Qiuhan regained his disadvantage.

Without air superiority, these guys were like tigers with their teeth pulled out in Lin Qiuhan's eyes, and they were not a threat at all.

In a few minutes, the dozen or so harpies that appeared in the air all fell to the ground.

The longbow in his hand was put away, and the next moment, Lin Qiuhan's short sword appeared in his hand.

The figure moved quickly, and Lin Qiuhan rushed forward directly.

Although long arrows can also solve these guys, however, when Lin Qiuhan came out, the number of long arrows he brought was still very limited after all, and it was Lin Qiuhan's principle to save if he could.

Compared to the long arrow, the attack power of the short sword was obviously more powerful, and one after another sharp sword lights swept by, Lin Qiuhan didn't take much effort to solve these guys at all.

Seeing that some experience points had been visibly increased with the naked eye, Lin Qiuhan felt quite satisfied in his heart.

Picking up some items that burst out on the ground, Lin Qiuhan soon continued on his way.

As you move forward, there are more and more trees on both sides of the road. The verdant green is in perfect contrast to the yellowish yellowness of autumn in reality.

The destination of Lin Qiuhan's trip was the first material that Uncle Wu Yang said, the place where the Immortal Feather Grass was located, the Twilight Mountains.

Judging from the map given by Uncle Wu Yang, the location of this place is the farthest, and after arriving at this place, the northwest direction is the second place, Bingyu Snow Field, through Bingyu Snow Field, and then north is the last Biqing River.

Although the name is Biqing River, judging from the map of Uncle Wu Yang's flower, Lin Qiuhan can clearly see that this Biqing River is not small at all.

As for the materials recorded on the drawings given by Uncle Liu Feng, Lin Qiuhan didn't plan to look for them, his primary goal now was to find these three most important things, and the key was to restore Uncle Liu Feng's strength.

Liu Feng has regained his strength, which is the premise of everything next.

With a plan in his heart, Lin Qiuhan couldn't help but speed up his progress, and without anything to travel, Lin Qiuhan's speed of progress was obviously much slower.

At this moment, Lin Qiuhan couldn't help but have some doubts about the days when he sat on the back of the Fierce Wolf King some time ago, but unfortunately, the Fierce Wolf King didn't know what benefits he had been promised by Cole's guy, and he couldn't stop it at all.

This made Lin Qiuhan feel helpless.

Gradually, some traces of mountains appeared in the sight, and in the distance, there were only some vague traces. One after another, however, Lin Qiuhan knew that this was not the destination of his trip, the Wind Mountain Range, this was just a small mountain range, and after turning over here, the next one was the Twilight Mountain Range.

Whether it is in the game, Lin Qiuhan has already climbed a lot of mountains, so when he went up the mountain, Lin Qiuhan did not spend too much effort.

"Bang Bang Bang Bang ......"

Suddenly, the sound of wings stirring sounded, and the next moment, countless figures appeared in the air above Lin Qiuhan's head, one after another, dense, covering the sky and the sun, and in an instant, Lin Qiuhan felt that the darkness around him had fallen.

Looking up, Lin Qiuhan almost didn't think about it, and went directly into a nearby bush.

Looking up at this dense jungle harpy, this area seemed to be the base of these guys, and after advancing for so long, Lin Qiuhan found that he still hadn't stepped out of the strength range of these guys.

Moreover, looking at the movements of these guys at this moment, it is obvious that there is some big action.

Lin Qiuhan didn't look at him, and he didn't think that these guys were looking for him.

He had killed some harpys, but not enough to alarm them.

It lasted for five or six minutes before these guys flew over Lin Qiuhan's head, and it was conceivable that the number of these guys was huge.

Seeing that these guys had completely left, Lin Qiuhan walked out of the woods.

"So many harpies, what are these guys going to do? It can't be a war with some monster, right? ”

Holding his jaw with one hand, Lin Qiuhan muttered in a low voice.

However, then his gaze slowly swept from the surroundings, Lin Qiuhan ruled out this idea, except for a dark shadow in the air not far away, the entire mountain seemed very calm, this possibility was very small, or almost impossible.

"Hmm...... Uh......"

Suddenly, a low voice sounded, and Lin Qiuhan's heart suddenly became alert.

"Who?"

His eyes fell on a bush not far away, sniffing the slightest smell of blood coming from the air, and then, Lin Qiuhan saw a trace of blood near this bush.

Carrying his short sword, Lin Qiuhan walked over slowly.

In the grass, Lin Qiuhan could probably see a figure, obviously it shouldn't be a monster or something.

Moreover, Lin Qiuhan still has some confidence in his own strength.

Gently brushing aside the grass in front of him, and then, a handsome figure appeared in Lin Qiuhan's sight, this is a very handsome young man.

It's just that Qingxiu's face, frowns, and some blood stains on his body indicate that this young man has just gone through a bloody battle.

Lightly looked at the young man in front of him, the appearance of the human race, but, slightly raised nose, and pointed ears, yes, this young man looked a little like an elf.

This made Lin Qiuhan a little surprised.

Thinking about what he knew, as well as the races that Uncle Wu Yang had mentioned, Lin Qiuhan's mind finally appeared with the name of a race.

Half-elves.

After carefully looking at it a few times, Lin Qiuhan became more and more sure of his guess in his heart.

He didn't act too surprised, "Now that you're awake, let's get up." ”

Glancing at this guy lightly, Lin Qiuhan suddenly spoke.

Sure enough, the next moment, the boy slowly opened his eyes and woke up.

"You...... You are? ”

The young man's voice was very soft, and there was some horror in his tone, but Lin Qiuhan knew that the young man was not afraid of himself, but was just frightened.

There was a little blood stained on his face, and there was faint blood oozing out of the wounds on his body, looking at the appearance of the young man in front of him, Lin Qiuhan had a faint guess in his heart.

"I'm just a passerby, if you're okay, I'll go first."

said lightly, Lin Qiuhan got up and was about to leave.

Regardless of whether the guess in his heart was true at the time, Lin Qiuhan didn't think that his strength could change anything.

Although he had the heart to help, Lin Qiuhan still felt deeply powerless when he thought of his strength.

At this moment, in a situation that he himself was not aware of, his heart became more hungry for power.

"Please...... Help us ......."

Seeing that Lin Qiuhan was leaving, he was stunned for a moment, and then, as if he had thought of something, the young man suddenly got up from the ground and said to Lin Qiuhan.

As he spoke, the boy knelt directly on the ground.

A man has gold under his knees, and the words may not be the same, but this truth, where it is constantly on, is universal.

But at this moment, the young man knelt on the ground, and under the sacrifice of countless clansmen, he rushed out, so to speak, he carried the hope of the clansmen, but when he really came out, he found that he had no one to ask for......

The young man at this moment is like a drowning person seeing a straw, and Lin Qiuhan is this straw......

"I can't help, it's useless for you to look for me."

With a slight pause, Lin Qiuhan raised his head lightly and refused mercilessly.

With such a move of the young man, Lin Qiuhan knew that the guess in his heart was right, and the large jungle harpys before were in the same place as these half-elves.

For these NPCs in the game, Lin Qiuhan can basically save them, but at this moment, he really has more than enough strength to do it, and those jungle harpy banshees are not what he can deal with now.

As for the half-elves, if they could handle it, this boy wouldn't be here.

Lin Qiuhan can only refuse, and he must refuse, obviously he already knows the ending, and he can't change anything at all.

Lin Qiuhan is not afraid of dropping, but the last thing he wants to see is a tragedy, Lin Qiuhan doesn't like the feeling of being powerless to change anything in the face of danger.

He went only to witness a tragedy happening with his own eyes.

Sighing slightly, Lin Qiuhan continued to walk forward.

"Please help us, from the very beginning I knew that the chances of finding someone else to help me were slim."

Behind him, the young man's voice sounded slowly, Lin Qiuhan didn't speak, and walked forward slowly.

"I also knew that I wouldn't find anyone to help. Moreover, even if I go back, it is impossible to change anything at all, but I ...... I just want to ...... Give them a hope, give them a hope...... I don't want them to leave in despair. We are never afraid of death, but we are afraid of despair......"

The young man's weak voice sounded, and as he spoke, the young man braced his arms on the ground, and tears slowly flowed from his eyes......

"Take me there."

A faint voice sounded, and I don't know when, Lin Qiuhan stopped, turned to look at the young man and spoke.

"If that's the case, I think your people will have been slaughtered by the harpy by the time we get there."

Looking at the young man who was stunned on the ground, Lin Qiuhan continued to speak.

Lin Qiuhan didn't know why he agreed to this young man, he never thought of himself as a soft-hearted person.

But maybe it was the last words of the young man that moved Lin Qiuhan, yes, that kind of despair was uncomfortable, Lin Qiuhan thought of the desperate and helpless scene when he was a child.