Chapter 43: Galloping

"What are you talking about?" Elsa looked dazed, completely unintelligible. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

"Three," Wei Xi spread her hands, smiled, and said in German, "She doesn't know English, Gu can't speak German, they can't even communicate, how can they scold each other?" ”

Elsa's face turned white all at once.

The three horsemen were stunned and got out of the way.

Stepping onto a long bridge less than a foot wide, the three of them continued on their way.

Huang Shang looked down, the turbulent water flowed through, drawing a deep whirlpool, dizzying, this bridge body does not know what material it is, slightly transparent, not stone and wood, glowing with the red of flames, as if burning, but there is no heat.

Baizhang river, smoothly walked, just off the bridge, stepped on the endless gray grassland, there were three strange big birds in the sky swooped down, looking like an eagle, but with a human face, bloodshot eyes, full of violent color, nine claws flashing sharp cold light, looking cold.

The human-faced eagle, a bird of prey in the air, has feathers as hard as iron, and its weakness is only two eyes, and a small piece of white fluff under its neck.

Wei Xi changed his sword to a bow early, put on three arrows, bent the bow to the sky, stretched out a wonderful undulating curve, and when they pounced closer, his hand was loosened, and with a bang, three gray shadows rose into the sky, teleporting in general, and the white hair under the neck of the eagle monster was in the middle.

Three miserable chirps, and the human-faced eagles were powerless to land.

More black dots flew in the distance.

"Vesy is in charge of the heavens, let's clean up the earth, let's go!" With a wave of his hand, Huang Shang pulled out the arrow from the eagle's body, inserted it back into the quiver on his back, and ran forward.

This time it was still a triangular battle formation, but the direction was reversed, and Wei Xi was delayed, paying attention to the sky, and Huang Shang and Bolaud opened the way.

This area is all gray grass, just half of the calf is buried, there are few trees, the view is wide, but the terrain is undulating, the sky is dim, and you can't see too far.

Gray grassland, lions, leopards, birds.

There was a long wind across the entire gray plain, coming towards them, blowing the hair of the three people, hunting and hunting, and a dozen lions as tall as long bulls appeared in front of them, let out a violent roar, and pounced.

At the same time, five black dots in the sky approached, swooping down with the sound of the wind.

The three of them did not stop at all, and collided with the lions head-on in the gallop, three sword lights flew up, slashed horizontally, and the blood flowers burst out, neighing endlessly, accompanied by the sound of the pine strings, the human-faced eagles fell one by one in the grass and landed next to the lion corpse.

Forward, galloping, endlessly forward.

The open grassland always arouses the desire to explore, to gallop, to see what is at the end of the grassland.

To see, there is no need to conquer, but only to know what kind of new scenery exists at the edge of the world.

The lion roared in the vast plains, the leopards hunted like the wind, the jackals surrounded, the goshawks swooped, the vultures were around, all kinds of fierce beasts, but they could not slow down their pace for half a minute, and the three of them marched day and night on the gray grassland, and saw the seventh tree of life since entering the Garden of Eden.

This one is much taller than the one in the sea of gray rabbits, and it is as tall as a cover, wide and luxuriant, but there are many fewer fruits hanging on it, only six or seven, hidden among the green branches and leaves.

There are already people resting under the tree, and it is also a three-person team, a young man, two teenagers, their eyebrows flashing, all shrewd and capable, looking at the three of them from a distance, secretly vigilant under a relaxed look.

When the three stepped into the forbidden area, Beraud was the first to report the identities of the three people, and the other party seemed to be much more relaxed when he heard it, and also reported his name and surname.

"Douglas Michael Arthur." The young man.

"Dwight D. Eisenhower." The smaller one.

"George Barton."

As soon as these three names came out, Huang Shang was startled, even science students had heard of their reputation in his previous life, if it was true, it would be similar to Beraud, all of them were top generals at the marshal level in World War II, commanding an army of millions, as easy as waiting.

Now, they are still young people, and Kunpeng has not yet flown off.

Although they are both opponents who ultimately compete for the original fruit, the natural connection between Britain and the United States makes the two sides relatively friendly, and after exchanging with each other, they learned that the three of them are also singing all the way, only half a moment earlier than their own.

Huang Sheng secretly thought, I'm afraid these three are real, and only in this way can their speed be a little faster than the three of them.

During the conversation, these three future celebrities were very curious about Huang Shang, an Oriental person, and looked at it from time to time, but they didn't ask much.

After meeting each other in Pingshui, nodding their heads, and secretly estimating the strength of the other party, the two sides set off separately and did not go together, one is cooperation and trust, and the other is that the larger the small group, the more blame will be attracted, which is unfavorable.

"If you meet the Führer, do you want to forcibly kill it......" Huang Sheng turned this thought in his mind, and the three of them spent half a day working hard to rush to the second river, in front of the Gixun River, and found the bridge, this time there was no knight guard, I don't know if no one has been there, or the forerunner disdains it.

After changing into armor boots, after crossing the bridge, there is a vast desert, full of earthy yellow sand dunes, as soon as you step in, two scorpions the size of pot lids will be drilled out of the sea of sand, raising poisonous and shining tail thorns, quickly crawling, rubbing the sand, making a sizzling sound.

"The iron-armored sand scorpion, the tail thorn is highly venomous, and very sharp, the thorn iron is like wood, the middle is dead, the carapace is hard and abnormal, and the weakness is a black spot under the abdomen." Bolaud said, quickly picked up the two sand scorpions into the air with the tip of his sword, and with a flick of his wrist, the thin sword turned into two shadows, and galloped out left and right, piercing into a black spot the size of half a small fingernail under the scorpion's abdomen, and the crazy scorpion tail immediately stopped.

Wei Xi's face was not very good-looking, and he was a little afraid of insects, so he unconsciously leaned towards Huang Shang's side.

"There are also sand centipedes, sand foxes, sand ants, and sand snakes, all of which are highly poisonous and vicious, pay attention to your feet, and flash away as soon as there is a sound, and quicksand......" Beraud calmly mentioned, even with the strength of three people, he didn't dare to run at full speed like the gray grassland, that was just to seek death.

Advancing at half speed, seeing the first three poisons along the way, with the three of them being well-equipped, except for Vesey who began to scream and jump up occasionally, nothing else, on the afternoon of the third day of the pocket watch timekeeping, finally saw one of the three fierce monsters in the Garden of Eden, the snake......

In the triangular battle array, Beraud turned into a sharp edge, after avoiding a quicksand, his heart suddenly felt a chill, and a small pile of sand near the right suddenly exploded, and a slender gray shadow ejected out like lightning, rushing straight to the door, only a snort in the air, and the chill full of death was already coming.

Beraud's thin sword choked out of its sheath and swung away, and a long sword flew diagonally, slashing at the shadow first, but when it heard the sound of the earth, like a clash of gold and iron, the shadow fell far away, swam slightly, burrowed into the sand, and disappeared.

Although the attack was fast, the three of them had already seen clearly, it was a gray snake, two feet long, one finger thick, covered with fine scales, eating the yellow clothes and swords, it was not injured at all, and it was only in the blink of an eye.

"Whew-" Beraud was in a faint cold sweat, "the sand snake is extremely cautious, if it misses, it will run away, let's go quickly." ”

"Is there a snake in front of the primordial tree?" Huang Shang was also taken aback, a sword has used seventy percent of its strength, and it is a sharp knight's sword, it is Bolton, and he also killed it with a sword, this little snake is still alive, if it is gathered in front of the original tree, how can there be any hope?