The body unconsciously shuddered, and Ma Shuo opened his eyes instantly.

The surrounding area was still the demon paulownia wood, and he instinctively took a breath of fragrant air. Ma Shuo's pupils suddenly shrank, and he cursed secretly: "Damn!"

One turned over and jumped off the tree in three steps, turned around and ran out of the woods!

But as soon as he was halfway there, he suddenly stopped again. frowned tightly and sniffed carefully, and subconsciously touched his chest and abdomen: "I don't feel it?

"Hmm!" he let out a long sigh of relief, came to the foot of a demon paulownia tree beside him, plucked a leaf and put it in front of his nose, took a deep breath of the rich aroma of the leaf, and was ready to run out of the woods at any time.

But the truth is, the body still doesn't feel anything.

Ma Shuo, who got this result, couldn't help but roll his eyes, and secretly scolded himself for being too cautious! If he tried to smell the leaves in the first place, where would he still need to run around? Where would he still need to hold his breath?

"Ma Shuo, Ma Shuo!" Thinking of this, Ma Shuo threw away the leaves and walked out of the woods slowly, while muttering to himself: "You are a little mouse who is scared silly!"

Unexpectedly, he was immune to the taste of demon paulownia wood, which Ma Shuo didn't expect and didn't dare to think about before. So from another point of view, is it that there are also aliens who can be immune to the demon paulownia wood, or is it the unique ability of this "spirit" of oneself?

I don't know yet, and the question doesn't matter right now. The relative focus has not changed, and it is still the beast spirit located somewhere in the south.

The moment he walked out of the woods, Ma Shuo looked back at the darkness again for a long time before he took a step out of the City of Truth.

Run, jump, and shoot in one go, and in an instant, they flew to the other side of the abyss. After turning over and landing steadily, he quickly ran south.

He didn't know where the beast spirit would be, or where the abandoned castle the spirit said would be. But since he was somewhere in the south, as long as he was in a good direction, he now had time to look carefully.

It's spring, and although it's still a little cold, all kinds of hibernating snakes, insects, and antanimals have reactivated. When they saw Ma Shuo, they all ignored it, and they should do whatever they should do.

Even flocks of birds, which fly immediately when frightened, treat Masso as air and a gentle breeze unless other beasts appear at the same time.

This made Ma Shuo surprised again by the ability of beast breath, and he didn't know how much more he still didn't know. But this kind of thing can't be said to be tried, after all, it is highly toxic or very harmful.

For example, there is a substance like "madness" that I thought could be prevented, but it is not harmful to the body at all. This is also the most important reason for Ma Shuo to throw a mouse, there is no one.

Feeling a little hungry in his stomach, Ma Shuo searched left and right for a moment, raised his hand and shot a wild boar not far away.

His wrist shook up and down twice quickly, and at the moment when the wild boar was injured and fled, he only heard a few bursting sounds of blood vessels. The wild boar, which was still alive just now, was instantly dismembered into seven or eight pieces, and "crackled" and shattered into flesh and bones all over the ground.

When Ma Shuo made a barbecue by drilling wood for fire, and was carefully sprinkling salt, carnivores that smelled blood and the smell of barbecued meat around him slowly gathered from all directions.

Ma Shuo continued to sprinkle salt on Cecissi without raising his head, ignoring the approach of this group of animals at all. The sight that had never appeared in the forest before had no effect on Ma Shuo at all.

I saw jackals, tigers and leopards gathered around Ma Shuo, each squatting quietly on the ground, a pair of hungry and controlled eyes, always staring at Ma Shuo's hand turning the barbecue and sprinkling salt.

Weird, this word, is the most appropriate adjective at the moment.

But until Ma Shuo finished eating a whole wild boar leg and patted his belly quite contentedly, he didn't take a straight look at the beasts around him.

It's just that when he slowly got up and was about to continue his journey, he glanced around and instructed: "The rest is not enough for you to share, but don't fight after eating, go back to your own territory!"

After speaking, he exerted force under his feet and continued to run quickly south.

When Ma Shuo's figure and smell disappeared to the maximum range that the beast could detect, this group of jungle kings, who usually met and had to fight, only stayed silently for a moment before they came to the meat pile like a good baby, and ate their own food quite kindly.

It wasn't until all the bones were gnawed without a trace of minced meat that he really turned around and left without looking back, as Ma Shuo had ordered.

In twenty days, Ma Shuo traveled to almost all the environments in the southern part of the Rainbow Forest, and saw a lot of streams, rivers, low mountains and hills, but he did not find any man-made building remains.

Remembering the simple map in Aradd's book, the whole Rainbow Forest was simply too big, even though it was marked somewhere to the south, and Marsh knew that the markings might not be accurate enough.

It's just that I didn't expect it to be so inaccurate.

In desperation, I had to continue searching. As for how much time it will take, I'm afraid it will only be revealed when the final result is found.

The southern environment of the Rainbow Forest is also completely unfamiliar to Ma Shuo. After all, the map that I bought from Silent Cheng at the beginning was only drawn to the area near Guogai Mountain.

And he doesn't talk about Guogai Mountain now, I'm afraid he has already reached the Maple Leaf Country, or even the Southern Federation.

Listening to the sounds of various insects, birds, beasts and mountains and rivers around him, Ma Shuo could only investigate one kilometer at a time. It took another ten days, that is, a month after departure, to see the gray-white castle on a mountainside in the far southeast.

Under the orange-red light of the setting sun, even the ancient castle that has been abandoned for an unknown period of time is a little less desolate and desolate at this time.

Just as Ma Shuo was smiling and about to continue his march towards the castle, he suddenly remembered what the soul had told him before: "Except for the City of Truth, this is the only place in the entire forest where people live!"

The two terms "someone to live" are very important, and to be able to live there will be many material needs, and there may be more than one or two people in the castle. There is a high probability that it will be an organization, and even have a powerful thermal weapon.

Thinking of this, Ma Shuo frowned. Looking back at the setting sun, you have to slowly move away from this area.

It's just that when he just turned around, he only felt a numbness in his heart behind his back. The whole back instantly broke out in a cold sweat, and instinctively threw himself on the back of the tree next to him.

"Bang!" A rotten leaf was lifted on the ground dozens of meters away, and Ma Shuo couldn't help but swallow his saliva in fright.

Someone was going to kill him, and the bullets were coming from the direction of the castle. Wiping the cold sweat oozing from his forehead, Ma Shuo felt lucky in his heart. If it weren't for the previous sniping of Tias Heitzenor against him, I'm afraid that the shot just now would have been difficult to dodge instinctively.

Thanks Flying Snake!

Thanks to the Hezenor who had tried to kill him, he was able to avoid this mortal shot.