Although Feng Jiutian had already sensed that behind him, an unknown foreign object was approaching him, but he would never have imagined that in this dark forest with a strange mist, such a smiling face would suddenly appear. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

This face, in the darkness of the forest, in the haze, at first glance, seems to be smiling, this face vaguely flashes is cunning and vicious, seemingly smiling face, but it is actually a deformed ferocity.

When Feng Jiutian saw this treacherous face, this face was already rushing into his air. That kind of mad laughter laughed even louder when he pounced on Feng Jiutian.

The figure that pounced on him was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, he was in front of Feng Jiutian, and the vultures hovering in the trees were so startled that they flew straight into the sky.

Although he was shocked by the prominent face, although Feng Jiutian was not shocked, when his body retreated sharply, the short knife in his hand had already protected the vital point of his body. With a backhand, he pulled out the stiff thorn on his back, and between the calcium carbide firelight, he followed the momentum of pulling out the stiff thorn, and slashed the stiff thorn head-on on the strange face.

That smiling face flickered. It's like turning into a wild boar with a mouth full of fangs in an instant, opening its mouth to bite the zombie thorn.

Feng Jiutian's elbow pulled back, and the stiff thorn in his hand changed from splitting to dragging, and then stabbed forward, and with a poof, stabbed into the monster's thick and broad neck.

The wind behind him had arrived, and a putrid stench rushed towards Feng Jiutian, and the cry just now had turned into a terrible cry. Feng Jiutian's Zombie Thorn had already been pulled out of the body of the monster in front of him, and he used the barb on the handle of the Zombie Piercing Thorn to stab at the wind that was rushing behind him.

When the stabbing thorn was withdrawn from the body of the monster in front of it, a stream of blood erupted from the monster's body, and it smelled rancid.

The back stab of the "poof" piercing stab knocked down the foreign object that pounced on him. Feng Jiutian succeeded in two blows, breaking the stiff stab and the short knife to protect his body one after the other, and listened attentively.

The woods suddenly became quiet. The faint layer of mist just now disappeared at some point.

"It turns out that those vultures in the sky are attracted by the rancid smell of these monsters. This monster in the forest actually uses cries and laughter to confuse people's minds and lure people into the forest to see what is going on. If the people outside the forest do not enter the forest because they are suspicious, they will secrete a stench of dead people, which will attract vultures and make people mistakenly think that there are dead people in the forest, and they will inevitably go into the forest to look for crying babies. Feng Jiutian thought secretly.

Feng Jiutian slowly moved towards the corpse of the monster in front of him. In such a narrow space between trees, it is easy to lose the center of gravity of the body when you walk as you normally would.

Feng Jiutian came to the monster that had been killed just now, and was just about to lean over and turn the corpse over with a zombie thorn to check it, when a white light, in the moonlight scattered in the forest, stabbed towards him. At the same time, above his head, a dark shadow slammed down on his head.

The white light didn't come too quickly, but in a small space full of trees around it, it was sometimes difficult to dodge. Because, Feng Jiutian found that at this time, the location of his body, except for the side where the white light came, was empty, and the back, left and right were all squeezed to death by the big trees.

The black shadow that smashed down from the top of the tree, in an instant, reached a place three feet above Feng Jiutian's head. Feng Jiutian could hear that the black shadow that smashed down violently was mixed with the sound of a sharp weapon breaking through the wind.

"In this place, people can attack you? Could it be that there are really people in this mysterious forest? Feng Jiutian thought of this, and his body rushed forward.

He had no choice.

The white light reached Feng Jiutian's chest in the blink of an eye. He saw that it was a spear, and it was stabbing at him with white light. Feng Jiutian's body suddenly slid forward flatly, his toes raised, and he flicked the back of the spear head, and the spear suddenly changed direction and stabbed towards the top behind him. His body had just slid forward a foot, and with a "bang", the black shadow that fell from his head slammed heavily on the ground where he was standing just now. Then, with a "plop", a vague figure was stabbed by Feng Jiutian's spear and fell from the canopy to the ground.

In the moonlight, what had just fallen from above was a shield. On the surface of the shield, numerous sharp spines about an inch long protruded, hard and sharp. "This kind of shield is generally used for hunting, how did it end up in this forest?" Feng Jiutian thought secretly.

On the spear, a black shadow was pierced through the chest by the spear, and then fell from the tree in a flipped and was ground by the tip of the spear.

Feng Jiutian slowly squatted down and inserted the short knife back into the scabbard next to his calf. At his lap, a 'sentry' about half the size of a palm crawled down his leg to the ground, burrowing into the ground in the blink of an eye. In an instant, his head came out from three feet away, and he disappeared again in the blink of an eye。。。。。。

"In the dense woods, if you light a torch, you will undoubtedly seek death. Because, without lighting a torch, you and the enemy are in the shadows, and once you light the torch, your whole body is exposed in an instant. And your eyes can only see at most a foot in front of you. When the torch jumps, it will make your eyes shine, and if the torch is suddenly extinguished, for a while, you will be a blind man who cannot hear the sound, and you will be slaughtered. "This is when I was a child, when I went out hunting with my father, and whenever night was approaching, my father would remind him repeatedly in advance.

The edge of the shield was like a blade, and it was stuck in the ground. Feng Jiutian suddenly took out his five fingers, followed the edge of the protruding sharp thorns on the surface of the shield, closed his five fingers inward, pinched the protruding sharp thorns from the side, clawed the shield from the ground, stuck a torch in the shield and stuck on the gauntlet, and raised his hand to cut the edge of the shield deep into the trunk.

Feng Jiutian listened to the sounds around him, slowly withdrew three or four feet back, raised his hand, and the fire in his hand flashed, and the firelight fell on the torch that was flat cut on the shield handle on the tree, and suddenly, the torch was ignited.

In front of Feng Jiutian, countless points of light emitting red and white lit up on those trees and trees.

The moment the torch lit up, on the opposite side of the torch, Feng Jiutian saw three or four faces. These faces, apparently also frightened by the sudden lighting of the torches, stayed where they were, and even forgot to hide.

A big round face, exposed in the firelight, at first glance, from a distance, this is a human face, look in, look carefully, this face is too strange and absurd. On a strange face, two eyes flashing red and fierce looked a little overwhelmed in the firelight, the eyes were triangular, making the fierce light in its eyes appear more full of anger, the corners of a wide mouth, almost, extended to the roots of the two big ears, the upper lip was thin and protruding, the lower lip was thick and turned outward, and the two black hole nostrils were facing outward, and on its panicked face, the strange face looked even more funny and weird.

Its body was like a wild boar, its fur was like spikes, it shone yellow in the firelight, its neck was thick and long, its limbs were short, and a red tail was shaking behind it.

"It turns out that the 'Hejiao' mentioned in the ancient books is such a monster." Feng Jiutian thought secretly.

In some of the trees, there are many kinds of weapons inserted, hung, and leaning. Just now he saw a long knife shaking in the tree.

"Could it be that all the weapons of those who died after passing through the first two coffins have been gathered here?" Feng Jiutian thought.

Feng Jiutian stretched out his palm, and the 'sentry' that had just been released crawled from his feet to his palm. 'Listen to the wind and argue with the treacherous guard' in the palm of his hand, with his two front paws, he kept tapping the code words that only they could understand. It returned, bringing back the news it had found after going around the forest and beneath the ground.