The landscape of the gray earth was far away, and a group of fire-hunters entered the hot Red Ridge territory. It was obviously a polar night, but the air became stuffy, and people's hearts seemed to be restless.

At this time, Jory walked in the middle of the group, and as the one who could "control" the most popular poems, he was protected by the firehunters.

Especially the two people behind Jori, one left and one right, followed him step by step, and most of the time, their eyes were staring at the milky white strange flowers on Jory's shoulders.

Turning over an arcing hill, in the distance of the slope, there were several creature with narrow bodies, digging a small hole. As if sensing the movement of the fire hunters, they all turned in unison, their slender eyes staring at the group of fire hunters, their strong jawbones opening to reveal their fine fangs.

"Whew......"

"Slaughter them and eat meat!"

Before it was the turn of these ferocious-looking reptiles to attack, a few fire hunters couldn't help but rush over. For a while, the roar was rolling, and the air temperature suddenly became scorching, and the man who rushed over half-naked was the first to rush over, he didn't use a weapon, he directly pounced on it and hugged a reptilian beast, and smashed the reptilian beast's head with a fierce fist, and he roared and raised the reptilian beast that was several laps larger than him, and smashed it down.

Immediately he pounced, grabbed the creeper's neck with both hands, and wrenched it with all his might......

This man with an upper body, he raised a bloody head and howled excitedly. However, as he howled, a scorching aura erupted from behind him. The scattered flames made a loud noise like an explosion. The fire man grabbed a reptilian by the tail and raised his petite fist, which he slammed into the creeper's back.

"Boom!"

The moment the fire man's fist touched the back of the reptilian beast, the explosion resounded, and the charred black flesh exploded into a year-end splatter, and the fire man rolled up the sleeve of his right arm, clenched the arm that burned with fiery red veins, and smashed it down with another punch, smashing into the head of the reptilian beast that had long been silent.

"Boom!"

The fox-like creeper, its head like a charred tomato, was crushed into charred slag, and the hot charred minced meat was scattered all over the ground, filling the air with bursts of burnt stench. Stretching out his spark-sparkling lava arm, the fire man's fingers stabbed into the creeper's body like old iron, tearing it apart......

The sparks and ashes flew, and the fire man tore off the reptilian fur and threw it away, and he lifted the reptilian beast twice as big as himself with one hand, without any difficult look, and the fire man strolled back as if he had done a trivial thing.

"Well, you'll be able to eat it later...... Harissa, will you have a bit? The fire man came to Harisa's side, and held the bloody "piece of meat" with his left hand, and lava twisted one of the hooves of the "meat piece" with his right hand and tore it off.

At the moment when the fire man handed it to Haritsa, the fire man glanced at Nathan behind Haritha with an expressionless face. And at this time, Nathan, who looked at the fire man, saw the fire man in a savage and bloody way, several punches to blow up the head of the reptilian beast, tearing off the reptilian beast's fur alive, such a bloody scene, Nathan was already pale.

Only now did Nathan realize that the little boy in front of him, who seemed to be seven or eight years old, was completely an existence that he couldn't provoke!

"Brother Fire Man, why are you so violent to a prey, has someone upset you......"

The shirtless man, he dragged back the corpse of the reptilian beast, tore off one of his hind legs, and bit it down, regardless of whether it was raw meat or not. When he spoke to the fire man, he opened his mouth and tore off a piece of raw flesh with standing fur, eating blood all over his face, and the smell of blood escaped from his mouth.

The man, who was chewing raw meat and blood, squinted his eyes at Nathan, and said vaguely, "What if you take ...... What to do if you freak out the newcomers......"

Just a hurried glance at the man who ate raw meat, Nathan's face turned even paler, the disgusting smell of blood rushed into his nose, he forcibly suppressed the vomiting sensation in his stomach, and nodded with a smile.

"Brother, can you give me a little?" At this moment, Jory came to the naked man who was eating raw meat, his eyes flickering at the blood of the reptilian beast.

Unexpectedly, Jory, who also seemed to be a "newcomer", was not only not shocked by the appearance of eating raw meat, but asked for a piece of meat with him with interest, and the shirtless man tore off the other hind leg and threw it to Jory.

Jory hurriedly caught the hind leg, put the torn wound to his mouth, and gulped down the remaining blood in the hind leg.

But does that smell......

In almost ten seconds, Jory sucked up the remaining blood on his hind legs, he smacked his lips, feeling that the taste of this blood was too bad, except for a fishy smell in his mouth, he always felt that there was something missing in the blood, and it was not as comfortable as drinking the blood of a living person.

As for the flesh of the hind legs, Jory was not interested in it at all, he was only interested in the blood of the reptilian.

"You can, it's much better than that." The shirtless man glanced at the pale Nathan, and then looked at Jory in surprise, and he could see that Jory was not deliberately drinking the blood in order to raise his presence.

"Thanks, you're such a nice guy."

Jory wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and threw away the hind leg that had drained the blood.

……

Steiger was always topless, and he was the man who did push-ups while the rest of the people were resting.

Seeing that Jory looked unsatisfied, Steiger casually distributed most of the reptile corpses to him. On the rest of the way, Jory didn't look at the two dogskin plaster-like fire hunters behind him, he dragged the creeper corpse in his hand, sucking the blood in the corpse all the way, until he felt that the blood was clean, and then he let go and spat out. After drinking some blood, Jory's body was warm, although it was not as effective as the blood of a living person, Jory could feel that the wounds on his body were beginning to recover faintly.

The hot Red Ridge Hills stretch out in waves, with the occasional dead tree and some dry pond hollows.

On a road that was stepped on by people, many fire hunters found a street sign, compared the place name and direction of the sign, and with a wave of his hand, Elihes led the team towards the "Yanliu Canyon".

On the boring road, the only thing worth finding fun is hunting. Every time there was a sight of an animal, some of the impatient fire hunters rushed out of the way, not for anything else, but because they were bored and needed to vent.

The most brutal performance is the fire man, as long as he hunts animals, the absolute fire is full of fire, explosions and explosions, a good reptile beast let him catch, it is all a scorched end of peeling off the skin. I don't know who provoked him, but in short, when the fire man moved, the flames and explosions rang out together.

The Gorge is the gateway to the Fire-Hunter's Lair, and once you pass through the Canyon, the other end of the area becomes completely hot. It was originally a hill with a perfect arc, but it seemed to have been split by something, and the Yanliu Canyon was like a deep knife edge, and the narrow passage ran through this section of the hill hundreds of meters away.

As soon as I made a stop at the entrance of Yanliu Canyon, I was immediately greeted by gusts of hot wind.

The light in the polar night is dim, and the light in the Yanliu Canyon is even darker due to its geographical characteristics.

"It's boring......"

"Johnson, I heard that your swordsmanship is better than it was a few years ago, how about we pass the time?"

"Hmm......"

The firehunters were talking sullenly in the midst of small talk, and while they were chatting, a suppressed muffled snort was suppressed for a moment.

A bloody arrow suddenly appeared from the chest of one of the firehunters who walked behind the most luke, and a pitch-black metal spike as thick as ink pierced out of his chest. Drops of blood flowed black spikes and dripped onto the surface of the dry earth.

The firehunter's eyes were round and he waved his arms, but a black hand covered his mouth, and an endless thick black mist poured into his nose and mouth.

The dark hand changed from covering to grasping, and the black shadow's hand grabbed the fire hunter's face, and in the next moment, a black mist suddenly poured out and covered the man's body. There was a faint crisp sound of a broken neck in the black mist, but not a trace of the sound spread from the black mist.

The black fog surging silently dissipated. The man's neck was twisted a hundred and eighty degrees, and his body was alone on the surface of the red ridge, his crooked eyes staring at the polar night sky.

The black mist fluttered faintly, as if countless humanoid silhouettes appeared from it. A human face condensed from the black fog stood out from the black fog.

It was watching, looking at the fire-hunters in the distance who were still walking across the canyon.

The black mist in the shape of a human face was looking at the unaware fire hunters, and this human face opened a huge empty mouth, and it sank into the black mist silently.