"What is this?" Lois asked.

Kazan unleashed a bolt of energy, inspiring the full picture of the arrow. A column of abyssal words immediately appeared in the air.

"Thirteen Thrones Kazan took the order. The day after tomorrow, when the color of the arc turns blazing white, climb to the top of the Apocalypse Mountain to receive the Apocalypse Decree from the Tenth Throne Negar. ”

Of course, the inscription is the unique supreme energy breath of the emperor.

Lois saw the message from the emperor, and Violet's pupils shrank slightly. The corners of Kazan's mouth went up, revealing a wicked smile that had made a plan.

"Hmph." Kazan snorted softly.

"Kazan, the day after tomorrow is the day after tomorrow." Lois's small, fair, delicate hand rested on the back of Kazan's rugged hand, a gentle grip that was her anticipation of the man's support and the results of all her efforts over the past few days.

Kazan swung his legs out of bed, and with a wave of his hand, the pink curtains of the bed and the curtains that covered most of the windows slammed open.

Immediately, the light of the arc of heaven was projected, reflecting the floor of the dormitory in the same color. Kazan stood upright facing the light of the Arc of the Sky, and the dull blonde hair of her slender shawl was dazzling.

"That's the first step." Kazan said in a deep and firm voice.

At the same time, Wu Qi also woke up from the hunting team's camp on the Silver Sand Desert. He got up and dined with Master Soru in the dining room. Of course, Solu inevitably asked Wu Qi where he went and what he did, but Wu Qi could only politely refuse.

The first is that he and Hiram are investigating the Lark Forest is classified, and the second is that he considers that Soru is from the Lark Forest. If Soru knew that he was an enemy of the people of the Hundred Spirits Forest, and had done a lot of damage, he would be a little unhappy.

As long as he never mentioned the words "Lark Forest" from the beginning, Soru would not have guessed that the place he went to was Lark Forest.

"Master, thank you for teaching me those things." Wu Qi put down the soup spoon and said suddenly.

Solu continued to eat vigorously, and said vaguely, "What, I used it a few days ago?" ”

"Hmm. In particular, the precision of the manipulation of energy creations. If I hadn't exercised, I probably wouldn't have been able to come back now. Wu Qi said truthfully.

"Oh? So what kind of energy creation will you be now? Soru asked.

"The drill bit that simulates the 'earth line' and the flamethrower that simulates the 'flight' are all newly mastered."

Soru smiled proudly when he heard this, "It's not bad. Don't you look at who your master is? You must know that the control power of energy creation is difficult to improve, it is not just that the amount of energy can condense anything at will, you can do this, it is already more powerful than 95% of third-order lifeforms. ”

Wu Qi probed and asked, "Master, you are in the bottom 5%, right?" ”

Solu blew his beard and laughed and scolded: "Nonsense, what do you kid think? ”

Wu Qi smiled heartily.

Such a relaxed life without much weight on his shoulders, Wu Qi has not had it for a long time. Not before coming to the Abyss of the Apocalypse, and not when he and Hiram went deep into the Forest of Larks to investigate.

In this other area, which is thousands of kilometers away from Noah's base and thousands of kilometers away from Sister Ruoying, it seems that only when the hunting team eats and studies with Master Solu can he let go of his guard a little bit of being trapped in the enemy camp.

After breakfast, Wu Qi said hello to Solu, and then participated in the hunting team's routine training on time.

The hunting team's second-in-command, the werewolf Lekaon, changed to a hunter who had just improved his archery skills a few days ago, Wu Qi and Lekaon said hello and walked directly to Harvey.

"Lord Harvey. His subordinate Wu Qi returned to the team for training. ”

Harvey let out a "hmm", he didn't say much to greet, and he didn't ask Wu Qi where he had been these days. It's just that he faintly felt that Wu Qi, who had returned from a trip with Halleym, seemed to have some indescribable aura on his body.

If you want to explore the true face of this breath, the battle of the Vanishing Archery is the fastest way to solve the puzzle.

The two tacitly opened up a distance of 200 meters, and Harvey took the lead in raising the exaggerated giant bow and attaching a large wooden arrow to it.

Waves of gray smoke poured out of Harvey's body, covering the arms of the bent arrows, the dragon, and the large arrows. His spiritual energy was concentrated a little, and the arrow was aimed straight at Wu Qi's heart.

Neither the environment nor the people, Harvey felt anything unusual. As usual, he suddenly loosened his strings and sent an arrow to his opponent's heart.

At this moment, Harvey noticed that Wu Qi's eyes suddenly changed. The obsidian-like eyes projected a strange ethereal spirit that cut off the world, as if it were another invisible and intangible sense, perceiving through the "shell" of the visual senses.

Xu is Wu Qi's eyes were too "dazzling", and Harvey subconsciously squinted his eyes. He squinted, his vision blurred, and he naturally lost the arrow he fired.

The next moment, Wu Qi dodged Harvey's disappearing arrow with a minimal sideways turn; By the time Harvey's vision became clearer, Wu Qi had already raised his longbow and drew arrows.

Gray smoke gushed out from under Wu Qi's hunter's uniform, and the gray smoke not only wrapped the bow and arrow, but even Wu Qi's three-foot radius became the domain it covered!

The moment Wu Qi's fingers loosened, Harvey's body actually activated the "super perception" state on its own! The movement of everything in his field of vision slowed down, Wu Qisong's fingers seemed to be still attached to the string, and the arrows had just broken away from the longbow.

It's very different from the first sparring session. The first time was when Wu Qi attracted the gravitational energy hidden in the wooden arrow, which stimulated his hunter intuition, and now Wu Qi didn't make any small moves.

The instinct to escape death fused into his huge black elf body made a judgment that he would be easily hit by an arrow and seriously injured and near death.

Three seconds had passed in the slow world of "hyper-sentience", and there was not much time left for Harvey to make a decision.

Harvey finally chose to open and close his eyes, and the state of "super-perception" came to a critical five seconds.

Everything flies by. I heard an unpleasant "poof" sound on the open sand, and a touch of crimson flowed down Harvey's stout little giant's left arm, and a drop fell into the silvery sand.

Harvey did block Wu Qi's arrow, but he blocked it with his left arm.

This illustrates his inability to dodge and his fear of the destructive power of an arrow hitting his torso.

Wu Qi was slightly surprised, he thought that Harvey would be a little more embarrassed to deal with an arrow. But it doesn't hurt.

Sparring continues. Wu Qi never fired another arrow that hurt Harvey's hair, and he was not shot by Harvey. Wu Qi gradually discovered and identified the strange feeling that Harvey was exuding.

Harvey seems to have gotten stronger at some point, especially in his eyes, where an invisible pressure spreads from his left and right eyes, and there is a difference in the pressure between the two eyes.

Judging from the appearance of the eyes alone, there is no difference between the two eyes.

Maybe it's some sort of third-order ability. Wu Qi thought to himself silently.

In the afternoon, Wu Qi also followed the hunting team and patrolled with the leopard head team according to the established trajectory.

The number of communication crows flying in the sky was obviously larger, and Wu Qi could guess the search density of the third one that expanded the intelligence team led by the crow man Kerr. Not only that, Wu Qi also sensed that there were hundreds of breaths with faint energy fluctuations under the Silver Mountain Desert along the way. The position of the weak energy fluctuations remains unchanged, and the distance between them has obvious regularity, as if they are laying an iron bucket array.

"Kazan is about to go to the top of the Apocalypse Mountain to accept a duel with the Tenth Throne Negar's 'Apocalypse Order', and no one dares to say for sure until it actually comes out. Kazan had set these backs in mind for the near future, when Negar's envoys would lead an army into the area. Thinking about it from another angle, the tenth throne Negal should also be arranged. ”

Wu Qi thought deeply, but there was no "gain" from the patrol that day. In the evening, the only thing that impressed Wu Qi was that Harvey came back from patrolling with the snow-white and beautiful snowlynx.

Even if the lynx has collected its energy well, some of the energy chips will still leak out of the pores. This kind of cold energy breath that was so pure that there was no trace of impurities that Wu Qi was very familiar with. It was the unique smell of the Frozen Soil.

This snow lynx belongs to the Ice Spell Clan, and the Flame Cat that attacked her earlier belongs to the Fire Clan.

Why would the clansmen of the top ten clans of the two Bailing Mountains stay away from the relatively central clan land in the Bailing Forest and travel thousands of miles to the border of the Silver Sand Desert. The initial motivation is intriguing, and even more intriguing is that they fight to the death, one dies and the other stays - in the fourth Harvey's hunting party.

Wu Qi looked at the snow lynx for a long time, and the snow lynx also noticed the unkind suspicious look from Wu Qi, and turned his head to glare at Wu Qi from a distance.

"Whew."

Wu Qi retracted his gaze and turned to leave.

In fact, it doesn't matter if the snow lynx is a spy sent by the Ice Curse Envoy, or just a "runaway" clansman; Getting rid of her at this juncture is the best option.

Doing so is the least risky, and it's a pity that Harvey won't do it; The same clan is in the top ten of Bailing, and there is a trace of the emotional chain of the villagers that holds them.

Wu Qi had already reached a shadow where the light of the camp's torches could not shine, and his steps forward suddenly stopped, and then stopped in place.

"Among the lower seven thrones, Negal is the only one who did not send troops to attack the human base, which is the biggest reason why the emperor does not protect Negal."

What Kazan said yesterday resurfaced in Wu Qi's mind. This is not the first time.

At first, Wu Qi was really shocked when he heard this, but he put his mentality like a mirror lake, so he didn't make any mistakes in front of Kazan.

A throne that does not attack human bases has gradually become an outlier among the thirteen thrones over time. But to him as a human, Negal was "not an enemy."