The full moon hangs high, adding a bit of coldness to this slightly lonely forest.

Wei Yousang opened his eyes like a crescent moon, and the dark pupils seemed to reflect the moonlight, and there was a trace of cyan light circulating in his eyes.

Previously, Wei Yousang entered his own spiritual world, in the dark space as always, the complex golden lines seemed to be engraved in his soul, growing slowly along a strange trajectory, and the yin wood ring on his finger silently exuded a cool energy, constantly moisturizing the strange golden lines that seemed to be insatiable.

The mystery of the golden vein makes Wei Yousang have a kind of unique self-confidence, but the strength of the intermediate level of the orc is really a little cold, but fortunately, under the cultivation of the golden vein, the five senses and the ability to perceive things have been steadily improving, at least there are some other abilities comparable to the strong.

Moreover, today he also discovered that the golden pattern seems to be able to learn independently, which makes Wei Yousang overjoyed, and believes that the golden pattern in the spiritual world will definitely shine one day.

Wei Yousang sat straight on top of a thick tree trunk ten zhang high, his handsome chin slightly raised, squinting at the full moon that was about to be completed.

The moonlight in his eyes slowly became a little hazy, and his eyes gradually became blurry, "I don't know what my father will do when he sees the letter I left home, and he won't ...... him." After a while, I thought of the spiritual storm generated by the Chaotic Soul Pill, and the pleasure of being swallowed by myself, and I really missed it a little. And that pretty little leisure.

Memories will always unconsciously make people fall into it, and let time flow quietly.

At this time, Wei Yousang gathered his thoughts, stood on a thick tree trunk ten zhang high, and overlooked the phalanx from afar, which had been lit with sporadic fires, as if a bright light was lit in the dark forest, guiding the lost child to find the direction home.

The Hunter Squad's actions this time are still relatively detached, and they can move at will, unlike other warriors, who can't leave the phalanx at will.

However, the warriors of Qingyang City did not stop the activities in the formation. Otherwise, if you really treat the warriors like criminals, the rabbit will bite people when they are in a hurry.

Suddenly thought that after returning from the mission, all the warriors were shocked by their own divine suspension hook performance, and at the same time, they also won the recognition of the hunters, which made Wei Yousang full of confidence.

And the picture of Liu Yunshan being chased and beaten by He Feng made the corners of Wei Yousang's mouth turn up, and he couldn't help laughing, and he laughed.

Liu Yunshan made such a move, it was impossible to hide from the hunter who was proficient in spying, and after He Feng knew about it, he actually chased Liu Yunshan in the forest with a thorn.

He Feng, a master hunter, chased Liu Yunshan, a senior hunter, and the fate of Liu Yunshan can be imagined, "Tut" Thinking of this, Wei Yousang was a little sympathetic, and couldn't help but think that the crisscrossing scars on Liu Yunshan's body would not be He Feng's masterpiece.

After all, as the survival purpose of the Hunter Alliance, it is to rely on too low yuan pressure to avoid the keen perception of the Heavenly Beast, which may be ironic in some ways, but it is a real truth.

However, Liu Yunshan made such a big move, contrary to the purpose of the Hunter Alliance, although it was still on the periphery of the dense shade forest, and did not cause any consequences, but being known by outsiders also greatly damaged the reputation of the Hunter League's long-term accumulation.

In a few contacts, Wei Yousang has unconsciously fallen in love with these hunters, bold, united, capable, and short-sighted. The adventure imagined in my heart should be like this, brothers are born and die together, drink wine and eat meat together.

It didn't take long for Wei Yousang to tilt his body and fall directly from the trunk of the tree, in mid-air, his waist was twisted, as if a hanging dart with eyes shot into the trunk with extraordinary precision, almost as soon as he touched it, Wei Yousang paused when his body was a foot from the ground, and as soon as he turned over, he fell straight down, like duckweed.

It only took a pillar of incense for Wei Yousang to reach the east of the phalanx and began to look for Zhao Biao.

In the evening, there was no tree on the trunk of the tree before, and Wei Yousang, whose eyes were like torches, found Zhao Biao's figure, and it only took a quarter of an hour to find Zhao Biao among the three thousand people.

Wei Yousang silently interspersed in the phalanx.

At this time, without the constraints of the Beast God Sect, the warriors who formed groups of three or five made this phalanx into a smoky vegetable market.

Sideways, arrow steps, Wei Yousang's wonderful calculation power was interspersed in the gaps of the crowd again and again, passing through at a very fast speed.

From time to time, some martial artists looked at Wei Yousang with some disdain, and couldn't help but wonder why there were still beast warriors in this team based on beast masters. In addition to curiosity, he also looked at these with disdain, turned a blind eye, and shot by indifferently. These martial artists based on their superficial strength are all incompetent, and Wei Yousang doesn't care about the eyes of such people.

He frowned tightly and sighed lightly, "If it is not a rule, how can it be a circle." Wei Yousang instantly sped up again.

Arriving to the east of the Xuangui Wanhua Array, Wei Yousang slowed down.

After about a pillar of incense, I finally saw Zhao Biao sitting cross-legged on the ground with a cold face.

"Wow" snorted unexpectedly, and found that there was a martial artist beside the teacher.

Wei Yousang also looked at this person with some curiosity, only to see that this person was short and thin, wrapped in a blue suit, and looked even more thin. The unkempt hair was obviously unkempt, and his eyes moved to the man's facial features.

His heart was tight, his nose was crooked, and his mouth was crooked, which was unbearable, but there was a ruler-long rat on this person's shoulder, Wei Yousang looked at it, and his heart jumped violently, "First-level Heavenly Beast Pangolin Mouse."

Suppressing the shock in his heart, he slowly leaned over, and Wei Yousang, who was full of curiosity, pricked up his ears at the same time.

Zhao Biao's big bronze bell-like eyes glared at this person, and he said extremely impatiently, "There is more than one person in your Imperial Beast Gate, why did you stop me." ”

The beast master Shanshan smiled, but he didn't have the consciousness of causing dissatisfaction, and he was still cheeky: "Lao Zhao still holds a grudge against the original incident, you don't know how my combat power is, and I will be sent to death if I stay." ”

With a sneer, Zhao Biao sneered: "I, Zhao Biao, am naturally arrogant and don't like to be with people. ”

"Oh," just after speaking, Zhao Biao suddenly frowned, and after a slight sense, he looked behind him violently, and what was imprinted in his eyes was the apprentice who had been talking in his heart.

Wei Yousang pursed his lips, and his childish eyes blinked. "Master, you have found out. ”

"Are you still in the mood to joke?" Zhao Biao's big eyes like a bell stared straight at Wei Yousang, but at this time, he was less angry and more helpless.

After all, the matter has come to this point, and no amount of resentment is useless.

Finding that Zhao Biao was not too fierce, Wei Yousang shrugged his shoulders and secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

After a few arrow steps, Wei Yousang sat beside Zhao Biao with a big grin.

Glancing at the middle-aged martial artist on the side, he asked with some curiosity, "Master, who is this?" ”

"It's just a little person, don't bother. As soon as Zhao Biao raised his hand, he had the intention of taking this person away.

With an embarrassed smile on his face, the middle-aged martial artist said without giving up: "I always have some bad premonitions about this mission, with your strength to become a beast master, plus my sense of smell to avoid danger, the chances of escaping this trip have greatly increased." ”

Hearing this, Zhao Biao looked stunned and pondered for a long time.

Immediately, he glanced at Wei Yousang without a trace out of the corner of his eye, and there was worry that could not be concealed between his frowning brows.

After a while, Zhao Biao nodded lightly. said sharply: "If you encounter that kind of thing again, I, Zhao Biao, will never spare your life." ”

The middle-aged martial artist who had been staring at Zhao Biao suddenly raised his eyebrows and nodded heavily.