A breeze swept through the forest, and the world became quiet.

Crackling!

The blackened wooden sticks made a cracking sound, crisp as if a stone had fallen into a silent lake, as if the play button had been pressed in this suspended space, and everything in the whole world began to move slowly.

Not high from the fire, there was a layer of cold sweat under the hair of the three lionmen, which had just been frightened out and had not yet dissipated, and when facing the threat to their lives, even the brave and combative lion warriors would show a look of fear.

The few strange weapons that flashed in front of Bai Qi just now, they were not just good-looking, they glowed in the sun, as if they were sharp enough to cut the light in half, they could be called divine weapons, and they could not be compared to extraordinary iron.

The existence of such weapons in a world where it is quite difficult to make weapons is very incredible.

If it is said that the head of a clan can have a powerful divine weapon, this is somewhat common sense, or the brave warrior of that tribe, this is a normal thing. But now it seems that Bai Qi himself has so many weapons, not the broken copper and iron in their hands, but the powerful weapons when Bai Qi attacked them.

The eyes of several lion warriors changed a little, and they looked at each other a few more times, and between their eyebrows, they all understood their thoughts, and even forgot the shame of being hung naked on a tree.

The few weapons in front of Bai Qi disappeared into the grove in an instant, as if they had turned into some streamers. At this time, a few lion warriors breathed a sigh of relief, as long as they didn't take it out and cut them, then it was easy to say anything, and everything was good if they were still alive.

Didn't Bai Qi do this to warn them? Several of the lionmen seemed to be stuck in their throats, and they no longer made a sound.

Bai Qi pinched his nose, his eyes were still a little blurry, Xia Feng's words were still echoing in his mind, as if he had listened to a drama, Bai Qi felt that his luck was really very good, thinking of his good luck, Bai Qi couldn't help laughing, it was really a coincidence.

If he hadn't been the host this time, maybe Xia Feng wouldn't have chosen himself, if Xia Feng hadn't chosen himself, then he would have lost his soul at that moment just now, and if he lost his soul, he would really die.

This kind of life full of dangers is really exciting.

Bai Qi, I have here an exercise from the master's life, you must practice-

After Xia Feng in his mind reminded Bai Qi of this sentence, Bai Qi found that a faint warmth poured down from the top of his head, as if someone was pouring warm water on top of his head, and he felt so comfortable for a long time, and Bai Qi found that there seemed to be something more in his mind, but it was very little, very vague, but it was gradually increasing.

Bai Qi may not have had such an experience, but the earth told him that the developed fantasy karma clearly told him that now he may be experiencing something similar to the Bodhi empowerment.

I've got them all in your head, and you're going to have to work harder for the rest of the day, but don't embarrass your master—

After Xia Feng instructed again, he disappeared.

Bai Qi didn't have any obvious feelings, but he couldn't see the little thing in his mind at all, maybe it was just a hazy feeling, it wasn't real, and it seemed that it would take a while for his brain to accept this thing.

Everything was as if nothing had happened, Bai Qi turned his gaze to the three lion warriors again, and the tails of the three people who saw it were stunned, and they all turned up slightly, these guys who understand well......

Bai Qi laughed in his heart, what these guys did was not hidden at all, just like the treasure that the most simple old farmer picked up in Tibet, everything was basically written on his face.

Bai Qi was silent, then turned around and walked slowly, ready to leave.

He didn't have anything he wanted to know now, and many things were already easy to understand.

Under the gaze of a pair of sharp black cat's eyes, Bai Qi left this place on foot, leaving without the slightest pause, everything in him was so calm, but the black cat was puzzled, this person must have just experienced some big twists and turns, but why was it not reflected on his surface at all?

A dark black beast pattern between the black cat's eyebrows and eyes slowly disappeared, became dim, and then passed away, Bai Qi's departure made him not have to hide his figure, he jumped from the high tree in one leap, and landed without making much noise, but the position was among the three lion men.

No one thought that above their heads, there was actually a shadow cat scout peeping, and before the three lionmen could say anything, they saw a silver crescent moon appear in a flash in the forest, and the three heads rolled to the ground, and the red blood doused the fire that was faintly faint, staining the black ground, and the heads of the three lion people rolling down to the ground were still with frightened faces, I don't know if it was the fear of death, or if they saw something enough to shock them.

Two blood-soaked daggers flew in the hands of the black cat, a performance like an acrobatic trick, the only pity was that no one watched.

The blood on the dagger was thrown out, revealing a white blade, the eyes of the black cat were staring at the dagger, and his face was a little ugly, this dagger was already slightly curled, you must know that in this era, weapons are very expensive things.

The black cat shook his hand, and the dagger was already inserted back into his waist, and the black cat did not leave directly, but walked to the place where the square clothes were lost, which were picked up and thrown there, in addition to a pair of unpleasant tattered robes, there were two intact steel knives.

The black cat raised his foot and kicked the tattered robe covered with steel knives, his face full of disgust, as if the lionmen's clothes could stain his feet, or rather, it was a disgusting thing for him.

The short man picked up two steel knives with leather holsters on the ground, and the black cat carried them on his back, the steel knives placed on the lionman's waist were still a little too big for the weak black cat, and he could only carry them.

When the black cat left, there was no more sound here, only the whispering of small animals, and the sound of some carnivores drooling greedily, and it was clear that a war for their lives was going to break out here.

The undercurrent is turbulent