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"Seven Star Hunter...... They're catching the Seven Star Hunters......" Iron Fist muttered a few times in confusion, then fainted.

Vivien was stunned and turned to look at Duland: "What does this mean?" Who are 'they'? ”

Duland's eyes narrowed slightly, his gaze flickered a few times, and then he said calmly, "Don't worry about these for now." Now that Iron Fist has regained his senses, let's help this guy heal his wounds first. ”

As he spoke, Durand took out the priest's scroll, tore it with a swift movement, and the wisps of pale yellow light immediately enveloped the iron fist and began to heal.

The Iron Fist's injury is not particularly severe, and the reason why he passed out in a coma was more because of the physical and mental consumption. After falling into a state of resentment, he should still be trying to fight against himself, trying to regain his senses, which is undoubtedly a double drain on physical and mental strength. He was exhausted.

Durand stood up and looked around, and saw that the hill had collapsed in half, and became a tattered ruin, and the camp in front of the hill was half-destroyed by the rocks that had fallen down, and the stone carvings had fallen a lot, but the most fragile black tent had magically retained considerable integrity.

"No way, let's just do it first......" Durand muttered, leaned over to pick up the dwarf, slung it on his shoulders, and walked down the hill towards the tent.

Vivien struggled to get up and keep up, but couldn't muster her strength, and Durand turned around and said, "Don't move, wait for me." ”

He carried his iron fist into the tent and returned to Vivien, gently picking the girl up.

The girl was stunned for a moment, and then a little shy, but she didn't say anything, and she didn't resist, and let Durand carry her back into the tent. Gently put it down.

At this time, Durand quietly removed the huge shield of ice and fire that shrouded the hill, and without the shield, the snow fell again one after another, flooding the ruins and tents.

in a half-broken tent. Durand told Vivien to get some rest, and then sat cross-legged to the side, his eyes flashing in thought.

Iron Fist just said: "They are catching the Seven Star Hunters, only the Seven Star Hunters." Vivien probably didn't understand much, but Durand got a lot of information from it.

Durand knows better than anyone what is going on on the ranch. So he knew right away who Iron Fist meant by "they". In this regard, Durand was not too surprised, those guys in the Full Moon Court had to toss something every once in a while, and Durand had long been surprised.

What really puzzled Durand was Iron Fist's last words.

“…… What does it mean to 'catch' only the Seven Star Hunters? ”

Durand sat still, tilted his head slightly, frowned and thought, "Those bastards in the Full Moon Court." What kind of calculation is being made? ”

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……

In a cedar forest, the snow is falling, and three vague figures are struggling to move forward in the snow.

That's three humans. For a person dressed in a gray robe, his strange and handsome little face was tense, and his vigilant eyes kept scanning the surroundings. Behind him, a young man struggled to walk through the thick snow with a gentle breath. Not only because he was injured, but also because he was carrying a middle-aged man on his back. The middle-aged man was honest, ragged, and had a lot of blood on his face, looking extremely wolf. If you look closely, you will see that the middle-aged man is missing a leg, so he has to let his companion carry it on his back.

"I say, Scorpion......" Fix, who was carrying Renault on his back, struggled to say something.

The scorpion head who was walking in the front waved his hand without looking back, and whispered in his voice: "Don't waste your strength to speak!" Don't you think you're hurt enough? There was a pause. With a hint of ruthlessness, the scorpion said, "I know what you want to say...... However, I will never leave you alone, you don't have to waste your saliva! ”

"I know, but there is something I have to say. Otherwise, I might have a chance," Fix sighed and said in a low voice, "Now that Renault and I are both seriously injured, and our priest's scroll has been used up, I can't even release a low-level healing technique right now. It's almost impossible for the two of us to get out of the ranch...... Especially as those guys chase harder and harder...... But you're different, Scorpion, your injuries aren't serious! So, if I beg you, leave me and Renault alone, can't you get out of it yourself? ”

Fix spoke calmly, but it angered the scorpion, who turned around and roared, "Hell, can you talk a few nonsense?" I'll say it one last time, I'm not going to go first. ”

The wind and snow hit the three of them in the face, but they still struggled but determined to face the wind and snow. Because, this is the direction of the city of shepherds, and it is the only way to live.

However, at this moment, the scorpion's face suddenly turned pale, and he stopped, and then Fix smiled bitterly and stopped, Renault on his back seemed to be aware of it, opened his eyes with great difficulty, and muttered and asked: "Those bastard guys, caught up again?" ”

Fix nodded in silence.

The trio stood in a clearing in the middle of the forest, surrounded by wind and snow, and then, one after another, alien figures silently broke through the snow curtain and appeared around the three of them.

The first to appear were three giant wolves, blocking the direction of the three of them, confronting the scorpion. Immediately afterward, a squad of forest archers, a squad of moon elf hunters and priests, six musket dwarves, two sun elves, and a sea elf appeared one after another, surrounding the trio.

The scorpion looked indifferent, gritted his teeth and laughed fiercely after a while: "Very good, very good!" I didn't expect you guys to catch up! But why didn't I see those three idiots from the Thunder Titans? ”

"Don't bother...... "A giant wolf transformed into a druid in front of him said slowly, "Are you going to take it by yourself?" Or do you want us to do it? ”

Scorpion laughed wildly, and Sen Ran said, "Who do you think you're talking to?" ”

"Hehe, do you want to emphasize your identity and strength as a seven-star hunter?" The giant wolf showed a humanized mocking expression, and said slowly: "It's a pity, all three of you were injured, and the two humans behind you don't have much combat power, right?" ”

The scorpion gritted its teeth and did not reply, silently agitating the mana of its whole body, and its eyes gradually revealed a cold death intent and a strong color of madness.

He didn't expect to be able to get out anymore, and the only thing he wanted to do now was to bring in as many aliens as possible to accompany him!

Fix sighed, put Renault down, supported Renault with only one leg left, and actually laughed, and said, "We seem to have nowhere to escape, how about it, what do you think?" ”

Renault smiled innocently and said, "What else can you feel?" Try to pull as many cushions as you can and go on the road together! These guys probably don't understand that the injured Seven-Star Hunter is still a Seven-Star Hunter! ”

"Hehe, that's right." Fix smiled and nodded, ready to do his best.

A middle-aged archer always stood on top of a cedar not far away, looking at the trio condescendingly with a cold gaze. He slowly took off the bow and arrow he was carrying, stretched out his bow and set up the arrow, the arrow was aimed at the scorpion, and slowly spit out a sentence from his mouth: "Everyone, do it!" ”

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"Uncle, what are we going to do next?" In the tent, Vivien sat in a corner with her knees crossed, her eyes flashing, and she asked softly. She had recovered from the mental overdraft, and her face looked a lot better.

Durand thought for a moment and said, "Let's wait for Iron Fist to wake up, he seems to know something, and he will ask carefully when the time comes." ”

"How's this dwarf uncle doing?"

"Well...... Duland pouted, "If you're asking about injuries, that's pretty optimistic." But Tekken's condition has never been better, maybe when he opens his eyes, he will become that out of control again, who knows......"

Vivian was taken aback when she heard this, recalling the terrifying appearance of the Iron Fist before, the girl subconsciously shrunk her neck, and her heart palpitated.

She was silent for a moment, her eyes falling on the unconscious dwarf, and for the first time she took a serious look.

Compared to the musket dwarves that Vivien had seen before, the Iron Fist was very tall, reaching an astonishing 1.7 meters, which was already rare for the dwarves. His body was stocky and heavy, and his thick arms were about the thickness of the thighs of a human warrior.

It's just that Iron Fist seems to be very preoccupied, even in a coma, his brows are tightly locked, and his lips twitch a few times from time to time, as if he is silently muttering something.

The girl looked at Iron Fist's half-cut beard and asked Durand softly, "Why does he only have such a beard?" ”

"Oh, this," Durand said with a casual glance and understatement, "he cut it out himself." ”

Vivien was taken aback and said in disbelief, "Aren't the dwarves all proud of their long and thick beards?" ”

"Why be proud? For dwarves, the beard is like the root of life, and many times it is not only used to be proud, but also to defend and protect with life. Durand said lightly.

"Then why did he ......," Vivien said again.

Durand sighed heavily and said, "The situation of Iron Fist is a bit special, because of some things that happened back then, he hated his race very, very, very much, hated that he was born in the musket dwarf clan, hated his own bloodline, hated his own people. You must have felt the strong resentment in this guy before, right? In short, he didn't want to be a dwarf, and even shamed it, so he simply cut off his beard. ”

After a pause, Durand stretched out his hand and pointed out the tent, and said, "Those sculptures in the camp were carved by Iron Fist himself when he was bored. There are all kinds of alien races in it, and even humans, but there are no dwarves, precisely because he hates dwarves so much. ”

"But why is this happening?" Vivien still couldn't understand.

Durand looked at the girl seriously and asked, "You really want to know?" ”

The girl nodded.

"Okay...... Durand pursed his lips and sighed softly, "Then be mentally prepared, this will be a ...... A bit of a sad story. ”