On the trunk of the tree entwined with rattans, a patterned python swam slowly and silently.

A green flying insect suddenly flew through the rattan and flew from a distance, as if it was about to float over the head of the flower python.

This is to ignore its identity as a jungle hunter and to provoke!

Hiss, the scarlet tongue vibrated slightly, finding the moment and shooting at the green worm.

"Whew"

A dark light flashed, and the long scarlet tongue was pinned to the trunk.

Under the severe pain, the flower python grinned and let out a dull drum sound.

Thor's figure fell heavily from top to bottom, and with a little bit of force, he turned over lightly and fell to the tree.

The bucket-thick anaconda, however, fell down from the high trunk of a tree as if it had been hit by a giant hammer.

The screams of pain continued, as the body fell, and its entire long tongue was cut in unison from the middle.

Thor leaned over and pulled out his dagger, shook off the blade slime, and reached out to summon the green worm and retrieve the stone box.

This green insect is not a wild thing, according to Duoduo, it is specially cultivated by its family, and it can automatically search for its kind.

"The reaction of the bugs, the others are nearby. ”

"No, there seems to be movement!"

I looked down at the fluttering python, and I couldn't deal with it.

Thor frowned and flew to his feet, passing through the waterfall-like hanging vines.

On tiptoe on the trunk of the tree, step on the thick body of the tree, as if walking on the ground, and climb up quickly.

Finally, it disappears into a tangled mass of branches.

A moment later, a gap was gently opened.

Whimper, tongue drooping to the edge of his mouth, the python writhed in pain and anger.

The surrounding ground, the grass, seemed to have been swept by a hurricane, and the sky was full of wreckage.

At this moment, a finger-thick ray of light came, and there was a charred black blood hole in the flower python's body.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, laser-like light non-stop.

The python howled in fear and dodged, but unfortunately, its body of more than ten meters was really huge, and it was beaten into a sieve in an instant.

Then it was pressed into a meatloaf by two figures flying diagonally one after the other.

"Kdakus!"

With a loud shout, a tall figure that fell on the body of the flower python quickly flipped up and blocked in front of another figure.

Whoosh, the scorching light followed, the tall figure shook violently, and black smoke rose from his chest.

It turned out that the light was chasing the two men, and the python was not the target, but was just affected.

"Your Excellency has taken away the flag, and now it is too much to deceive people!"

Behind the tall figure, resentful words rang out.

The scorching light stopped, and a red-haired boy in a red dress walked out.

Holding a flag in one hand and a short staff inlaid with red crystals in the other, the fourteen or fifteen-year-old face was playful:

"Hehe, I like to deceive people too much. ”

"Don't be rampant, my companion will be here soon!"

A young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes cautiously came out from behind the tall figure, staring at the crystal staff in the young man's hand with fear.

The young man is Antas Lombab.

The tall figure in front of him, non-human, is a puppet puppet in armor.

A faint silver light flickered between Antas's fingers, and it turned out to be a thin silver thread.

The other end of the silver thread pierced into the doll's limbs and torso.

At this time, the armor on the puppet's body was covered with many blackened holes.

Antas is no longer well-dressed, his suit is messy, stained with a lot of mucus, and he is very embarrassed.

"Companion, I hope you don't carry a turtle shell like you. ”

The young man in red held up the crystal staff and ridiculed wantonly.

Antas's face was blue and very ugly.

However, as soon as he moved, the scorching light swept by, and the air even smelled of burning.

"Forget it, it's boring, don't play. ”

The young man's tone suddenly changed, a little impatient.

The red crystal at the top of the staff was red, hot, and gradually turned into a bead of fire.

"Pray your turtle shell is hard enough!"

The short staff was raised in front of him, the air distorted in the heat, and the young man's face was a little blurred, and white smoke rose.

"Searing..."

Antas turned his head sharply and rushed upwards, and roared in a high voice in a mournful voice:

"Thor, you still don't make a move!"

In the next second, a scorching light almost the thickness of an arm pierced through the void, leaving a clear trace of burning.

Rumble!

The rattans broke, the thick trunks turned to powder, and the tangled bushes exploded violently.

Everything was destroyed in an instant, and the burning light pierced through the obstacles and sank into the sky.

People in all corners of the island are either searching alone, fighting, or even casually studying the island's creatures.

At this moment, they all raised their eyes.

"Tsk, it's a reckless newcomer again. ”

The sunlight penetrates through the scorched black hole*** into the dim forest, and countless particles jump and flutter in the pillars of light, which is very fascinating.

"No one?"

Looking at the exploding branches, the young man in red frowned, and glanced at the flesh and blood of the python on the ground, could he have guessed wrong?

However, the stunned look on Antas's face told the boy that he was right.

"There's nothing wrong with being careful. ”

Thinking like this, the young man gritted his teeth, inserted the banner into his waist, took out a small piece of magic stone, crushed it, and black magic poured into the short staff crystal.

An obscure spell spat out of the boy's mouth, and the red crystal shook, blooming into a surging fire.

Fallen leaves, soil, insects, rattans, fungi, bark, trunk......

Where the fire shines, a corresponding shadow appears in the crystal.

"That's?"

A large tree is illusory, but I see a strange bulge on the tree.

As soon as the boy was shocked, the shadows of the trees collapsed, and a strong wind hit behind him.

"Damn, it's fused with trees!"

The boy reacted quite quickly, rolling his head forward, and at the same time not looking, and flung his short staff back.

Whoosh, a scorching ray of light shot out.

"Poof", bloody ** piercing sound.

"Hit!"

Overjoyed, the boy quickly stood up.

Looking up, a black-haired teenager with light smoke in his abdomen swooped down.

"I admire your courage, but you're looking for death!"

With a cold rebuke, the boy raised his staff, and the fire flickered on the crystal.

It is necessary to take advantage of the fact that the comer is in mid-air and has difficulty moving, and launch a burst of fire to kill in one fell swoop.

Suddenly, the young man's eyes flashed, and his figure staggered in mid-air, turning into two, three...

And then to the overlapping, the sky is full of phantoms.

Whoosh, the light hit, and the figure dissipated, but it was a phantom.

"The art of clones? no, it's my vision!"

As soon as he reacted, a figure was already close in front of him.

The boy's strain was equally amazing, and his body swooped forward to block the incoming enemy.

At the same time, the short staff returned to his arms, and the red light flashed, shooting straight ahead.

Sure enough, the first time the comer came was to attack the short staff, which happened to be blocked by the young man's body.

"Haha, I won. ”

The young man opened his mouth and laughed wildly, spurting blood from the sky, and in the next second, the light from his arms pierced the chest of the comer.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, the light did not stop, and the body of the comer thumped, exploding one charred blood hole after another.

"Haha, uh... Ahh

The boy's wild laughter suddenly choked, and then turned to a cry of pain.

Click, the staff falls to the ground, and a wrist!

Only then did the young man see a blood-stained knife light slashing in front of him.

"It turned out to be a short knife of dark light, and the forest was dim, no wonder I couldn't see it. ”

As soon as the thought came to mind, my throat was cold, and the strength of my body passed quickly.

The next moment, the comer, who was covered in a scorched black blood hole, raised his hand and threw out a rope and wrapped it around a tree branch in the air.

Then he dragged the boy's stump, picked up the short staff, flew up, and quickly sank into the bushes.

"Get out of here and find a hidden place to wait for me!"

The voice of indifference echoed in place.

"Thor!"

In the distance, Antas, who was hiding behind the puppet puppet and watching all this in shock, finally exclaimed.

This instantaneous confrontation of lightning and flint actually decided the victory and defeat, and decided life and death!

In Antas's heart, he suddenly had an inexplicable fear of Thor.