In the jungle, four figures stood in opposite corners, and the surrounding bushes and trees were collapsed, and a clearing had been cleared by several people in the middle.

"Garu, give me the black card, I'll let you go!" a deep voice sounded.

"Let him go?" A third voice rang out.

"I'm afraid you can't protect yourself. Immediately after, the fourth demon said.

It can be seen from the way the two demons stand in the back that the two of them should be in a gang.

The third speaker was a Sand Demon with two daggers, and the fourth was a Mana Demon with an obsidian axe.

"Garu, hand over the black card. The third Shasha Demon who spoke up said as he stared at a strong Mana Demon Clan.

The first to speak was a strong man from the Mana tribe, armed with two obsidian sticks.

"Hey, Nar, why don't we get rid of them first, and then decide on the black card?" said the strong man known to several people as Garu.

His first sentence was to provoke the alliance of several people, obviously unwilling to have several people at the same time.

Known as Nar, he was the first strong man of the Mana Demon Clan.

However, in the face of Garu's provocation, Nar was not moved at all, and directly refused: "No, you hand over the black card first, and then we will decide who we belong to." ”

After Nar refused, Garu's face darkened.

"That's not to talk about...," Garu said in a strange voice.

Faced with Garu's strange tone, the other three frowned, and were about to say something, when suddenly a strange fluctuation swept by.

"This is—" The thought rose in the eyes of several people at the same time.

"At least three black cards stacked on a stack!" the four thought at the same time. Of the few, the most obvious feeling is Garu, who has a black card.

A flash of color flashed in Garu's eyes, and a thought flashed in his heart, and then he said, "Several, you all feel it." ”

"At least three black cards. As long as you get those three black cards, everyone can have a black card, and you don't have to grab this piece in my hand. Garu said, licking his tongue.

The three of them didn't respond for a while, three black cards, how could they not be tempted, but the characters who could walk around with three black cards, could they really be provoked? Although the four of them could be regarded as the first-level characters of the Rigar Marsh, they had their own numbers, and they were still far from the real top, the characters at the peak of the Rigar Marshes' combat power.

"How... You won't be afraid, will you?" At this time, Garu said in a mocking tone.

"I didn't even see anyone... You're scared?!"

"One black card for each person!" Nar suddenly said in a loud voice.

"Yes, one piece per person. Garu said in a strange tone.

"No yours!" said the Sand Demon Clan, wielding two daggers.

"I know—" Garu replied in a flat tone, as if the other party was not speaking of him at all.

"Let's go. Garu suggested.

"Hmm!" the few nodded.

Then he quickly ran in the direction where the wave came from. The figure with the three black cards wasn't coming towards them, just passing by them, and if they hesitated for a moment, maybe that sense would have disappeared.

............

On the other side, after Ron's elimination of the five guys who were going to besiege him, he successfully got the third black card, and of course he solved two demons in the middle, which was quite easy. At least until now, Ron hadn't faced any opponent like the last time he met Gatas, and if it had been Gatas, Ron's flying spear wouldn't have hurt him.

This wasn't because Ron didn't have enough power, but because he was limited to the material of the flying spear. At this time, Ron was running towards the center of the Poison Beast Jungle, and what he agreed with Kira was the center of the Poison Beast Jungle!

It has been said that there are a total of nine black towers in the Rigal swamp, each of which governs an unequal number of half-blood demons, and the nine black towers are arranged in a circle, and in the middle of the black tower is the poisonous beast jungle where Ron is now.

He made a pact with Kira to let Kira fight for the black card as much as possible, and then wait for him in the middle of the Poison Beast Jungle, where Ron had already marked him on the map. In case of an emergency, let him find himself in the direction of Black Tower Six. Ron had a few black cards on him, and Kira had even more black cards. In this way, when encountering, the two should easily sense each other.

Ron asked Kira to fight for the black card as much as possible, naturally thinking about the enemies he might bring with him, which was exactly what he was aiming for.

.........

"Huh?" Suddenly, Ron paused in his frenzy.

"Is there another prey coming to the door?" At this time, Ron had already felt four life signals that were rapidly approaching him.

Carrying three black cards, he is like a signal source that has been amplified three times, and before he can sense others, others have already sensed him.

Ron skillfully pulled out four spears from his waist and threw them aside, two spears in his hand, and two spears stuck in the ground.

Because the four people who attacked clearly looked like a gang, this made Ron subconsciously think that these guys were relatively 'weak'.

Ron's eyes were slightly closed, trying to amplify his perception.

Close, close... The group was getting closer and closer to Ron, and Ron's perception was getting clearer and clearer.

The next moment, when Ron reopened his eyes, four moving red points of light appeared in his vision, indicating his target.

At first, he thought that the strength of these four should be 'relatively weak', but when they got closer and closer, Ron accurately sensed that these guys seemed to be a little stronger than the previous five.

In particular, the fastest moving red dot should be from the Sand Demon Clan, and it would be bad if he was scared away for a while.

So, the first target Ron chose was the most flexible red dot!

"Rustle...", the sound of the bushes being plucked sounded, and Ron could already see the rapidly moving black shadows not far away, and they were only a dozen meters away from Ron.

Maybe they hadn't been exposed to any powerful long-range attacks, and a few people knew that they couldn't hide it from Ron - after all, the opponent had been standing still, obviously waiting for them, so they just swaggered over.

The demonic energy boiled, instantly filling Ron's whole body, Ron's physique instantly rose a little higher, and slowly raised the spear in his hand - throwing!!

A black afterimage swept by, and the sound of piercing the air rang out.

This time, Ron had used all his power except for not stimulating his talent.

"Poof!"

"Ahh

At the same time, Ron quickly raised the second spear and shot!

"Bang!" Ron frowned, the sound was wrong.

Ron's second pick target was the guy with a black card. However, the guy was more flexible than Ron thought.

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