The gold diggers were approaching in an arc, and Nissa glanced at Selapel and Shaw, the three of them who had been grinding for a while had already memorized this simple eye signal, which meant [preparation].

After receiving a response from her companion, Nissa approached first.

Nissa was the first to discover the anomaly, and in all respects, because of her own special reasons, she had faced more dangers and experienced more storms than her companions, so compared to the other two, her strength and vigilance were much higher.

Nissa had always been against the idea of lighting a fire in the woodland at night, as the light of the fire and the smell of burning could lead to unexpected dangers, a form of deadly behavior that placed oneself in the light, in the sight of enemies in the shadows.

If it weren't for the fact that today's situation was really special, she wouldn't have allowed these two to mess around.

Serapel and Shaw will become a pair of soul mates, and they will perform their agreed rituals under the orange light of the campfire, and people in love are always a little unreasonable, and in Nissa's opinion, it doesn't matter if you don't do it, what really matters is to keep each other in your heart.

Of course, time was in a hurry, and she still had no choice but to make concessions, otherwise the fireworks would not have been ignited, in addition to this, Nissa also planned to make even greater concessions for their happiness.

Maybe this can't be called concessions, it's called ...... Fulfillment or sacrifice?

Before meeting the two of them, Nissa had been alone, and finally had two companions, but to be separated from them and become alone again, this should be a sacrifice, a huge sacrifice, because friendship is so rare for her.

The reason for her to make this decision came from a hint of discoloration in Xiao's eyes, although he concealed it very well, how could he hide it from the cautious and subtle Nissa, and besides, she had been facing that kind of look all her life, and she already had an extremely sensitive ability to detect it.

Nissa has a face that makes people fall into madness just by looking at her, and a body that makes people's blood explode, like a work of art carved by a god, and almost everyone will unconsciously flash that type of look on their faces after seeing her.

Those are pure desires, the most common of which are possession, exploitation, and tearing.

Serapel has a soft face, a touch of intoxicating charm in her eyes, she is like most female gold diggers, with a thin waist and hips, a full upper circumference that most women envy, and a pair of slender and straight long legs that have touched the hearts of countless men.

But standing beside Nissa, she was like a star next to the white moon in the sky.

A certain bonus in love is far from compensating for this gap, and it is foreseeable that this inexplicable bonus will become weaker and weaker, and Nissa knows that it is time for her to go.

But the flames had barely climbed the dead branches, and before it had even begun, they attracted peeps.

Though the beasts did not dare to approach the flames, they would hide in the shadows and peep out, and whenever they could, they would launch a brazen attack on the gold diggers for a feast.

But a beast is a beast after all, and in the eyes of gold diggers, the real deadly danger can only come from the same kind.

Sometimes it's for dead things or food, sometimes it's because it's not pleasing to the eye, or it's too pleasing to the eye, and the gold diggers will fight each other, and where there are people, there will be fights, regardless of whether Allet's laws take care of it or not.

The difference is only that one is more subtle and the other is more naked.

Often, the benefits of one's own kind are just an add-on, after all, humans are much more difficult to deal with than birds and animals, so there are few fights between the powerful gold diggers, but the weak are often plundered and slaughtered.

Except, of course, Nissa and Serrapelle, who are often overly pleasing to the eye or mad when they see them, and even have several mixed teams of gold diggers and mercenaries active in the woodlands whose sole goal is to capture them. Her fame is very big, and the more upper-class people are, the more they understand her charm.

Behind the huge trunk in front of her, if it was either a predator who liked to walk nocturnally, or an arrogant person who thought that she could easily deal with the three of them, she sneered in her heart, no matter what kind it was, she didn't intend to let the other party live, and let those who dared to covet them pay a considerable price.

They exchanged glances again, and that's what it means to do it!

Nissa jumped slightly, and the three of them attacked the back of the tree trunk from above, left, and right at the same time, and the people hiding behind, whether it was man or beast, whether it was one or two, were already unavoidable and unstoppable in the face of the sharp swords in the hands of the three gold diggers.

The sound of a sword tearing through the air rang out, but to their surprise, there was nothing behind the trunk.

The sword slashed out by the gold digger fell in mid-air, like three confused iron bars, they looked at each other, the illusion that this kind of thing could not appear on three people at the same time, and the thing that made a strange noise must have left here, and the gold diggers subconsciously looked down, wanting to check if there was anything abnormal on the ground.

After only one glance, the three pairs of eyes widened in vain.

The flames devoured more and more firewood, and the more they burned, the strange branches and shadows writhed more and more violently, and they danced their bodies to do the final madness, as if to make the perfect foreshadowing for the protagonist who was about to appear.

The light dispelled the darkness, but it did not add the slightest sense of security to the gold diggers, and the half of their bodies facing the flames were even a little stinging, but on the other side of their bodies, there was a cold sweat.

This subconscious search saw something other than the shadow, but the firelight bypassed the huge tree trunk through the reflection of the sword body, and happened to hit the ground, piercing the shadow.

The Gold Diggers turned their swords and swept the ground in front of them with the bars of light, and they saw footprints, pads and claws that looked familiar and strange to the Gold Hoarders.

These were some recognizable wolf paw prints, which they should not and would not be unfamiliar with, but now they felt not only strange, but also terrifying.

The gold diggers were shocked at the size of the footprints, and if this was true, what a terrible creature they were, if they were proportionally high at the shoulders of their owners?

Crackling!

The branches of the plants engulfed in the flames seemed to let out an unyielding cry, and the strange shadows of the dancing branches seemed to have stopped. But hidden in this sound is a slight [squeak] sound.

It was the sound of a tree branch bouncing off from the weight of the weight, familiar to most of the gold diggers.