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Xu Zheng and Nordin hurriedly set off, choosing the northwest direction pointed by Balil to search for the manor as the center, and met other people on the way, saying that the children of the Terran had returned safely, and it turned out that the children of the Terran were far from running as fast as the little tiger clan, and a group of little tigers rushed to the front of the old man, and the children of the Terran could not catch up, so they turned halfway to see the crickets fighting.

The four little ghosts came back safely, and their hearts were a little lowered, but they couldn't help but worry more about the safety of the little tiger clan.

Time has almost passed three hours, the sky is gradually darkening, the distance is full of barren mountains and mountains, the trees have become more and more scarce with the progress of the journey, most of the mountains and rocks are exposed outside, in the gradually thick night strange stones stand in a forest, showing a sense of choosing people to bite.

Notin's mind was in turmoil, and he led the way forward, shouting the name of the little orc, hoping that someone would hear and respond.

Xu Zheng followed closely behind Notting, seeing him scurrying around like a headless fly, he wanted to calm him down, relying on his orc instinct to find all the clues, but seeing him like this, he knew that he was worried and panicked, so he could only give up, and followed silently, trying his best to keep his eyes open to find the traces that the little tiger clan might have left.

After walking for a while, the night became a little thicker. This makes the search more difficult, people with night vision are in turmoil, this talent is not used at all, Xu Zheng, who has no night vision ability, is much calmer, and after thinking about it for a long time, he remembered the fire light technique taught by Garcia, and after trying several times, he finally succeeded in raising two fire light balls, one floating in front of him, and the other floating forward with Notting.

Nordin searched for a long time without finding any clues, and saw that the scenery had changed farther and farther away from the manor, and it was no longer a forest full of trees, but a mountain full of strange rocks. He became more and more depressed, and said angrily, "Where will these damn people be?"

Xu Zheng comforted with kind words: "Calm down, there is an old saying in my hometown, called Jiren has his own natural appearance, which means that an innocent child like Xiaohu will not be in any danger." I'm sure they're staying somewhere we haven't found yet, safe and waiting for us to call for help. So, you have to calm down and keep your eyes open for clues. ”

"Calm down?!" shouted Nordin, "how do you tell me to calm down? Of course you can calm down! The four Terran children are safe, but my people still can't find them!"

Xu Zheng was furious in his heart, and then tried to suppress his anger, only sighed, didn't say anything, and walked forward past Nordin with a magic ball of light. While taking advantage of the light to examine the ground carefully, trying to find clues.

Seeing Xu Zheng's face darken, Nordin suddenly realized that he had hurt this person by saying something unscrupulous, and stayed in place for a long time before catching up, walking side by side with Xu Zheng, and whispering, "I'm sorry." I didn't mean that. ”

Xu Zheng sighed again, and he couldn't get angry even if he was angry, and responded: "I understand, you are not happy in your heart, and you are worried and afraid. It's easy to get angry at others, and it just so happens that I'm a human race, except for me who is the most appropriate punching bag. Who else?"

Nordin said guiltily: "I'm not ......"

"I know, don't say it. Xu Zheng interrupted him and said, "To be honest, it really hurts you to say this, but I understand your anxiety, and idiots will be like you." Tell your people to keep their eyes open and look carefully. You have night vision. This will be very helpful. ”

Of course Xu Zheng will be angry. If you are a mortal, you will be angry, he is not a great god, he does not have such a hypocritical belly, and Xu Zheng is just an ordinary mortal. In other words, Xu Zheng didn't bother to bother with him, but this person was Nordin, and Xu Zheng thought he was a good friend. These words came out of my friend's mouth, and it was especially hurtful to listen to.

Seeing Xu Zheng walking forward with a long face, Nordin didn't have time to take care of Xu Zheng's emotions at this time, said a few words to the clansmen, grabbed up to keep up with Xu Zheng, and couldn't help asking: "You say, where will they take people captive?"

Xu Zheng said: "I can't answer this question, but I can guarantee that people will not go far." This is his conclusion based on the existing state of affairs in Arris. This is not a previous life, there is no developed means of transport that can be quickly transferred. In this time and space, the only Terrans who can do this can be a mage who has mastered the skills of powerful spatial teleportation or a senior beast tamer like himself who has a flying Warcraft partner. And a mage with this ability will be so desperate that he will come to captivate the little orcs in this mountain and forest, then there are only two possibilities, either the mage's brain is squeezed by the door, or he is too idle to find a smoke. As for the beast tamer, Balil didn't fall into the Beastlands at all. So, the little orcs must be somewhere not far away.

Nordin nodded, convinced of Xu Zheng, and he said yes. At the moment, he took a few deep breaths, calmed himself down, and opened his eyes wide as Xu Zheng said.

At this time, I suddenly heard a familiar roar from the mountain not far ahead, and then a wind light ball rose one after another, and after a bright light, it exploded in the air full of fragmented light.

"Lulu!" the two said in unison, surprised and delighted. Xu Zheng immediately received the news that Lulu had passed through the beast pattern, and the little tiger man had been found!

"In front!" Xu Zheng said happily, and then instinctively, instead of passing through the beast pattern, he let out a clear and loud whistling sound from his throat.

Nordin roared, fell to the ground, transformed into beast form in a moment, and sped forward. Xu Zheng's Heavenly Dao Technique was launched, and the arrows from the string rushed out, although it was a late attack, the speed was even faster than Nording.

Fengzhai:

Vic saw that the demonic beast in the sky spewed out a magic ball of light, and the target was not a downward attack, but it was spewed out from the sky, and it exploded into a rain of wind blades in the sky, and after being stunned for a moment, he immediately understood one thing: this demonic beast is not a masterless beast, it has an owner. This action is undoubtedly sending a signal to the owner!

A demonic beast is already as strong as this, what will it become when the master arrives? I can't help but cry out in my heart, Ruther, your greed this time, I am afraid that it will cause a big disaster again, just like back then!

I was in a state of panic, but I heard the roar of the Demon Beast in my ears, and a long whistle sounded in the east. This kind of whistle has never been heard before, the sound is extremely far away, with the smell of mountains and forests, and for a while I can't imagine what kind of person would have this kind of whistle. Before the whistling had fallen, another sound sounded in the west, a rough rattle, like a large stream of air rushing towards a narrow exit, mixed with the cacophony of a fast-moving object breaking through the air. A strange sound came from afar, I don't know if it was an illusion, but it seemed that the source was in the sky, and it was flying towards this direction. The sound did not fall, and suddenly two voices sounded in the south, one of which was louder and louder, shooting through the clouds and shooting into the clouds, and the other was rough and low, and then erupted with the whistle, like a huge wave of the sea. The two mingled, from the same place, meeting in the air. Finally, in the midst of all the aftermath, a loud shout rang out from the north. The last sound to light up was the loudest, full of energy and full of energy. If the previous sound of piercing the clouds and breaking through the sky had already plucked Vic's nerves, then this shouting was enough to have the effect of breaking the earth!

For a while, with the launch of the demonic beast, the east, west, south, north, and middle, there was a whistling sound, which made people sound full of wind and rain, and actually gave birth to a terrifying feeling that the sky and the earth suddenly changed color, and the surroundings were full of strong enemies.

What's even more terrifying is that the last loud shout sounded as if it was still far away, and when it fell, listening to the tail note, it was actually a long distance closer to here in a short time. What kind of person can have such terrifying speed and strength?

Vic couldn't control the tremor of his axe-carrying hand, and his face finally changed color, and there was no more thought of luck in his heart. This time, Ruther was greedy after all, and he kidnapped these little orcs and caused a big disaster.

With a fixed mind, he tried his best to control his fingers from trembling, and ran forward to climb onto a large rock and look down.

In the line of sight, I saw a man holding a huge giant sword in one hand and a strange light in the other, jumping rapidly on the top of the rocks and catapulting all the way. The speed was as fast as lightning and flint, as if stepping on not a mess of rocks, but as if walking on the ground, without forming an obstacle in the slightest.

In a moment, just a moment, Vic could see that the man had already advanced a lot, and he was about to make contact with the members of the garrison on the outskirts of the Wind Village. As the distance flickered, Vic realized that the strange light on the man's hand turned out to be a circle of lightning-like lightning, like a bracelet on his left hand. The light, the electric light, shone brightly, and with the swing of the arm that jumped and marched, it was oscillated along with the wrist, and the bifurcated electric light radiated outward in a small amplitude.

The scene was familiar to Victor. When I got closer, I saw the big sword in his hand, and it felt even more familiar. I got a little closer, and I felt familiar.

A feeling of horror rose more and more in his heart, and when the man raised his face, Vic clearly saw the face towel on his face and the nightmarish eyes on the face towel that he had not forgotten for ten years, and he gasped into his lungs and could not breathe out again, his face turned completely dead gray, and he muttered in a low voice: "Dead! It's the Demon Sword Ranger Orson Travis!"