Iron Blood, Wind, Sunset.

Two silent men face off in the final showdown, as if the cowboy spirit of the Great Gold Rush of the American West in the 17th century has been recreated.

The picture is so beautiful that it is unbearable to look at it directly, but the result is often brutal.

The Dragon Knight who has lost his mount is no match for the Predator, and even though he still has the strength to tear apart the tiger and leopard, not inferior to the agility of an ape. The spear he had taken from the Tree of Homeland finally broke in the fierce slash, and his skin and bones, so strong that they could resist armor-piercing depleted uranium shells, were torn apart by the massive bombardment, and blood splattered and stained the air.

At the end of the duel, the head of Chief McCarnon, who was full of anger and unwillingness, was finally beheaded with a knife, and the turquoise blood gushed like a fountain, soaring up to a height of two meters. In the setting sun, in the wind, there was a strange crimson

People live for a lifetime, and plants and trees for an autumn. The most unforgettable are often those warriors who know that they will die, but still act generously and lead the singing

The tribal chief who was deceived should have known the fact that the Ludao tribe was wiped out, but he did not retreat, nor did he choose the ancient adage of "it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years", but came generously single-handedly and generously.

Although tens of millions of people have gone to me, there is no life in the battle

Although no adventurer will learn this kind of behavior, it does not mean that it cannot touch the most peaceful place in the depths of the heart. I once longed for the happy life of the ancients who "killed one person in ten steps and did not stay for a thousand miles". But under the constraints of reality, the blood has long been extinguished and the ambition has been extinguished

Man is actually a very complex animal, they sympathize with the weak, look up to the strong, but hate people of the same rank. They can be moved by an inadvertent moment, shed tears over a small thing, but they will not help those in need.

People are always sad animals, but this sadness comes and goes quickly. The strangeness on everyone's faces quickly disappeared, and they all looked excitedly at the Predator, or rather, the blood-stained head he was carrying.

"Let's go." The Predator strapped his head to his waist and strode away without looking back. The others followed closely, and Lin Xiao was naturally not far behind.

As for cleaning the battlefield, no one has to worry about it at all. The surviving seven-headed xenomorphs have begun to devour themselves in a big way to make up for the loss of flesh energy. Sure enough, it is a cleaner of nature~~

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Lin Xiao walked for a while, and found that this road was actually the direction leading to the Homestead Tree.

It didn't take long to see a small river. It is a very clear river, with steep cliffs on the left and spacious grasslands on the right. Not far away, there is a dense Conglin River, the width of which is about 30 meters, but the water is quite shallow, at most it can only reach the calf, and the river beach is full of rocks, and you can see purple waterfowl staying on the rocks outcropping the water, staring at the water with blazing eyes.

This creature is called the spiny bat, which is a bright purple color, has four wings, and is a body between a carrier pigeon and a mallard, and its yellow chest is full of sensory nerves, and it is very sensitive to various microwaves, objects and disturbances in the water. The crossed teeth inside their pointed beaks are mainly used against slippery fish, and only the needle-like tail is somewhat toxic.

For adventurers, it is basically a creature that is not a threat, unless there are more than a hundred of them.

Intuitively speaking, the commonness of this thing can be understood as a dragonfly in this world - a large one, of course.

Across the river, there is a low, fertile flat soil in front of you, and rows of green plants are planted in a haphazard manner.

Spiral leaves are creatures that resemble mimosas on Earth, and because they cannot move freely, their rapid contraction response protects them from other organisms. And the other animals in the jungle also rely on the spiral leaves to be alert to the dangers around them! At the same time, when some small creatures fall into their leaves, they can be quickly put away, trapping and digesting the small creatures that fall into them to obtain additional nutrients.

When the Na'vi needed tents and sacks, the stems and leaves of the spiral leaf could be used as a very high-quality raw material. If you want to make ornate ceremonial robes and other costumes, it only takes a week to kill a peacock deer and bury it under the roots of the spiral leaf, and the spiral leaf will wither and bear fruit.

Then it withers and falls off the leaves as it grows old, but it is quite gorgeous and delicate, as if to commemorate its own withering, which is the most important raw material used to make the dress, and it is said that the Avatar saw the Na'vi people extract the orange pigment of the spiral leaves to use as pigments.

The sight of the spiral leaves is like seeing a farmer's field, and it is almost certain that the Na'vi are close at hand, if not at hand, but at least within their circle of life.

After continuing to limp for seventy or eighty meters, everyone's eyes suddenly emptied, and they could clearly see that the trees in front of them had become sparse.

Even the grass on the ground seemed to bow down to the ground in awe.

What's even more bizarre is that some of the stones that look very heavy are actually hovering in the air in a fantastic way, and even float with a sense of righteousness that should be so reasonable, it is difficult to press hard, and there is even a lot of dirt piled up on the stones, and even some moss and lush shrubs have grown......

Obviously, this is the magic of Pandora's superconducting ore crystals, an expensive ore that not only retains superconducting properties at room temperature, but also resonates with the planet's magnetic field to form a permanent magnetic vortex floating in the air. This meant that Lin Xiao and his party had come to the location of the Na'vi tribe again from the other direction.

After walking for less than five minutes, everyone could see a towering giant tree standing in the dense forest from a distance, this big tree has lush branches and leaves, nearly a thousand meters high, the diameter of at least hundreds of people to join hands to hug, the first branch 40 meters above the ground has a diameter of four meters! At the roots close to the ground, a large number of huge tabular roots are like tentacles that dig deep into the soil, and the soft and tough bark on the surface has another characteristic: as the trunk grows, it can regularly fold into deep furrows, almost half a meter deep!

Such a huge giant tree, just looking at it from the side, gives people a sense of majesty, it shows a slight spiral growth, and the part of the giant village near the ground has been wrapped with a lot of decorations, which should be the meaning of the Na'vi people to indicate that they have occupied, and the bottom of the giant tree can already be seen tall in and out of the cave, from which it can be inferred that its interior must be hollow. Although it was still quite a long way away, everyone felt that this giant tree had a solemn divine might, and they couldn't help but make people want to bow to it. If, of course, it wasn't burning with flames right now

Lin Xiao exhaled lightly, turned around a lot, and seemed to be back to the original point. Even the Na'vi warriors who had been pierced through their bodies by spears remained unchanged.

The group did not stop, but walked straight to the location of the hole in the tree of the home. Lin Xiao's heart moved, could it be