Sveck rushed to the edge of the forest as fast as he could.

Beach and Adolf are waiting for him.

"Head, he's hiding in there!"

"Search, in a team of two, outflanking left and right! ”

Svecker and Satsuma to the periphery, and Beach and Adolf to the right.

The forest was too dense, and as soon as it entered, the light receded, and overhead, occasionally, the moonlight managed to squeeze in a little bit, and sprinkled on the dead branches and leaves.

All it takes is a little moonlight, and the sword can reflect a brilliant light.

This undoubtedly gave Svek the strength of composure, and in this dark place, swords are just as important as guns, especially in hand-to-hand combat

During the day, it rained a little, and the ground in the forest was wet and muddy, and it was easy to slip, and stones and tree roots hidden under dead branches could also stumble at any time.

Svek was light and didn't make a sound.

Behind him Satsuma, breathing was noticeably short, the leaves rubbing, and the bifurcated branches stumbling over his heavy sword, making a discordant sound.

"Satsuma, be quiet!"

"Boss, I have no experience in jungle warfare, unlike you, like a cat. ”

Svek wanted to scold him, but he still didn't, maybe when he and Beechcraft went to find the statue last time, the psychological shadow left by the third person of the guard was too large, and he was stunned as soon as he entered the forest.

Svek heard the sound of Satsuma chopping branches behind him.

"Follow me!"

Svecker heard footsteps ahead, and he walked quickly.

He almost trotted past and almost fell halfway through.

The forest ahead suddenly became much thinner, and when he saw the military boots, he was in front of him, about a hundred meters, moving unhurriedly.

Look where you're going!

He didn't say a word, and quickened to catch up.

When the distance was shortened to almost fifty meters, Svek raised his gun and shouted: "Don't move, stop me! If you move again, I will kill you!"

The boots didn't look back, and in a ghostly flash, they hid behind a sentry tree, and Sveker shot it at the trunk.

"Satsuma, surround it!"

There was no movement behind me, and when I looked back, Satsuma was gone.

Damn it!

Sveck ran to the blue-gray sentinel tree, his boots gone.

There was a stream ahead, and Sveck judged that the boots had crossed the stream and headed south.

On the opposite side of the creek is an endless forest of redwood trees and pine leaves.

Suddenly, the wind picked up, and the wind shook the treetops, and the yellow leaves fell on Sveek's face, the top of his head.

Sveck decided not to wait for Satsuma.

He crossed the stream, and when his feet were like a stream, the water made a rattling sound.

After crossing the stream, there is a small cliff in front of you.

The cliff is not high, four or five meters up and down.

With the sword on his back and the barrel of the musket in his mouth, Svek pulled the rocks on the cliff and climbed up with all his might.

Just when he was almost at the top.

The boots suddenly came out, and although he covered his face, Svek could feel that he was smiling, and the big sword in his hand slashed viciously towards Sveker's head!

With no way to hide, Svek could only let go and fall off the cliff.

There was a bang, but fortunately, the ground was fairly flat, and there were no rocks.

The boots stood on the cliff, and the wind blew his black robes in the hunt.

He was despising Sveker.

Sveker raised his gun, and the boots disappeared in an instant.

Svek climbed a little higher, his boots were gone, and he pricked up his ears to listen, the leaves rustling and the stream flowing.

The figure of the military boot appeared again, in the woods not far away.

Svek jumped down, raised his gun and shouted, "Don't run, you're dying!"

The boots entered the forest, and Svek followed him closely, and he must grab the boots.

Behind him, there seemed to be footsteps, he thought Satsuma was following, but when he looked back, it wasn't, he seemed to see a black figure, which shook behind him for a while and disappeared.

The moonlight was like snow, and the branches of the trees throbbed slightly in the wind.

Svek was dizzy, he obviously saw that the military boots were moving forward, why did he suddenly appear behind him again.

He froze for a moment and continued on, perhaps dazzled just now.

In the distance, Satsuma's cry was heard: "Boss, boss, where are you, where are you?"

His voice, not only sounding far away, but also mixed with a deep panic, just as Sveker was about to respond, the military boots suddenly appeared, right on his right.

Bang!

"Nima, stop me!"

Still missed, he dodged too fast, like teleportation in a Xiuxian novel.

A trace of fear rose in Sveker's heart, it was impossible for ordinary people to dodge so quickly, just like that night, he could use a knife to block Sveker's bullets.

Svecker thought of Satsuma.

"Satsuma, Satsuma, I'm here, I'm here!"

Satsuma didn't answer, and the wind suddenly stopped, and the surroundings became silent again.

Suddenly the boots reappeared, fingers hooked.

The last thing Svek could bear was such a provocation from others.

He chased after him.

Ahead was a downhill road, the boots were moving at an incredible speed, and Svek was running wildly, not even getting close.

Suddenly, the boots stopped and looked back at Svecker.

"Run, why don't you run, see where you're still running!"

Sveker panted and aimed his gun at his boots.

A shadow emerged from his left, and Svek was startled.

On a huge monster, carrying a man with long hair.

The Iron Mask reflected a vicious glow in the cold moonlight, and Svek suddenly remembered the paladin on the docks of Syracuse Gorey.

This person is extremely majestic, and his hairstyle is surprisingly neat.

His gray-black armor changes color as he moves, changing patterns like moonlight on water with each step.

With every step of the monster, the ground shook slightly.

The breath it exhales, visible to the naked eye.

It's not winter, what does the monster exhale?

Well, he took out his weapon, which was in the weapon pouch on the left side of the monster's body.

It's a giant longsword.

The sword was not the usual sword, it was as heavy as an iron rod, and the whole body was black and shiny, and Svek suddenly understood that this weapon was more threatening than any weapon, including the sword in his hand.

He put his sword back into its scabbard and drew his musket.

"Who are you?!"