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It was an unusual journey.

For the goodwill of the adjudicator, for the emblem of the ruling, and for the freedom of Ebu, and a little bit of belligerence, Yang Shuo embarked on a dangerous journey.

Zuoquan Town.

The destination of the group was a stronghold of the adjudicators, and as long as they were sent there, Yang Shuo's mission would be accomplished.

The Legend was carried behind him with strips of cloth, his eyes closed and his face pale, but his breathing was much calmer than when he was injured.

The corpse poison of the abomination of the butcher should not be underestimated.

At this time, the legend suppressed these corpse poisons with nuclear energy, and he couldn't use any force, once the corpse poison invaded his heart, there was no possibility of curing it at all.

He needed to be treated by some professional godsends, and it was precisely because of this that he was so eager to return to Zuoquan Town, and he did not hesitate to use the emblem of judgment as a reward.

As for Ming, he is still that taciturn, the death of the kendo master has hit him hard, and after experiencing some great sorrow or great joy, his personality will change dramatically, at this time, he is like a stone, exuding a lonely temperament.

It's a piece of jade.

He inherited the will of the kendo master, and even understood the true meaning of sacrifice, if he was given time, this young man would definitely become the backbone of the judge.

As for Yang Shuo and Ebu, as the hired party, they took the lead and cleared the way for them.

For two hours, Ibu's longbow still flickered, and every now and then, an arrow made of nuclear energy shot out into the distance.

"Peng!"

A cunning figure flew upside down.

It was a long-tailed three-eyed leopard, a natural hunter who lurked in the jungle and preferred to strangle and devour its enemies with its long tail.

Nuclear becomes low-order.

It spotted Yang Shuo and the others, and its eyes flashed with scarlet light, it tried to carry out a hunt, but it was attacked by Ebu, using the soul of the dead, her strength regressed a lot, but her strength declined, but her perception and rate of fire did not change.

In the past, she was in charge of 80% of the camp's food supply.

Eevee is a qualified hunter, and because she is a spirit descendant, she can't show her face, otherwise, with her skills, joining some warbands or monster hunter organizations must be very popular.

In the wild, a long-range attacker is a sought-after item.

The fox's ears gave Eevee a keen sense of hearing, and even if she was covered by the cloak, Yang Shuo could still see the twitching and trembling of her two ears.

Amazing talent.

Similar to this kind of skill from the mother's womb, Yang Shuo, as a human being, can't be compared to it at all.

Along the way, Ibu didn't know how many monsters he shot with such means.

Yibu has some paranoia of being killed, Yang Shuo found out about her, the other party's body is always tense, and his expression is extremely dignified, any little wind and grass can attract her attention.

Whether it's the ugly-looking pig, the violent giant ape, or the cute and petite crystal cat, in Eevee's hands, these are all the targets of her hunting.

She is not very old, and her appearance has a hint of youth, but her methods are ruthless and sophisticated, she will not scream at the sight of a palm-sized ironclad cockroach, nor will she feel lost because some cute animals have been shot by her unintentionally, in the process of fighting, she is like a madman, almost crazy, to defend her own safety.

It's a disease.

Distrust, suspicion, delusional victimization.

The long-term oppression and hunting have made Eevee have a pathological desire to protect her life, and if her strength allows, she will shoot anything that is dangerous to her.

This is good.

And it fits Yang Shuo's appetite.

A hint of appreciation flashed in Yang Shuo's eyes: "Very good, listen to the sound and distinguish the position, I didn't expect that you have already practiced arrows to this point, you are a natural archery master, continue to temper nuclear energy, I think it won't take long for your strength to return to the original peak." ”

Eevee turned his head with a somewhat surprised face: "You actually know how to listen to sound and distinguish position?" ”

This is a term among archers, and ordinary people rarely involve this knowledge, but she didn't expect Yang Shuo to say these four words so easily.

No matter how stupid a person is, after surviving for decades in the last days, he will also master some insight and knowledge, not to mention, Yang Shuo is not stupid.

Decades of survival have allowed Yang Shuo to experience many stories and meet many people in this dark world, and a long life is a process of accumulating knowledge, and in some scenarios, Yang Shuo has also met some archers.

Spread in 100 steps, listen to the sound and distinguish the position, and concentrate on the ......

A qualified archery artist needs to master a dozen or even dozens of such skills in order to be called a true master.

Ibrahimovic is just getting started on this path.

Yibu opened a pair of big eyes and looked at Yang Shuo in front of him, this man was not different from some of the people she had seen before, it was very complicated, he was not very old, but he did things like an old fritter, Yibu grew up in a dark environment, and the long-term suffering made her hone a pair of discerning eyes.

Some shallow people, she can even guess the other party's thoughts at a glance, but this kind of identification is not useful for Yang Shuo, his pupils are black, like a deep cold spring, making people feel a silence from the bottom of their hearts, different from the blind cold, but from a calm and peaceful that does not match age.

It's as if he's been alive for decades and knows everything about this world.

Why do you feel this way?

Yang Shuo.

His name is Yang Shuo, and he hires his own creditor, but he prefers to call him the head of the regiment, a strange name, does he want to form a war group of his own?

In Yang Shuo's body, Yibu always had a strange feeling of discovering a treasure, obviously his strength was much thicker than him, but in the former's body, there was always an aura that made her feel slightly oppressed.

Not from strength, but from a spiritual shock.

He knows everything.

Along the way, whether it is the customs or the names and habits of monsters, he even knows the unpopular skill of listening to sound and distinguishing position.

So much so that even the legendary adjudicator favored him, if it weren't for the corpse poison attack, the other party might have chatted with Yang Shuo all day.

However, he does have some special charm in him.

Yi Bu waited for Yang Shuo's answer, but the other party suddenly stopped and looked ahead, his eyes full of differences.

An abrupt giant tree hinders the two of them from communicating.

It was not uncommon for a giant tree like this to appear in the forest, but it was strange that Eevee remembered that there were no trees on this path before he came.

Did you remember it wrong?

"No, how is that possible!"

When it comes to memory, Ibrahimovic still has some confidence.

Since I am not mistaken, can this tree still come by itself? (To be continued.) )