“......”

After accidentally "headshot" the driver in front of him, the mercenary instantly sank his face, not annoyed by his mistake, but felt that his hand was wrong.

The skull is so hard, and he doesn't use his fighting spirit, how can he be pierced without hindrance?

Moreover, there is no blood yet.

He immediately drew back the blade of the sword, and was about to inspect the wound, but unexpectedly, the coachman's head seemed to be glued to the sword, and even the head of the sword was pulled into the carriage.

"Why did you cut him down?"

Where did everyone know so much, only knew that this mercenary stabbed out with a sword, and then brought in a dead man's head, and immediately mistook the other party for doing this, and immediately cried out in despair.

"What are you yelling about? Is this a human head!"

He grabbed the front wall of the carriage with his left hand, picked up the coachman's head with his right hand, shook it in front of everyone, and scolded: "Are you all blind? There is no blood, and there is no brain, this is obviously a wooden head!"

As soon as he finished scolding, the man himself was stunned, and then glanced at the headless coachman in front of him, his face suddenly turned pale, and his sturdy body trembled slightly:

"Wait...... Wooden head ......"

"Dude, don't panic! what's the matter if you don't have a head, I haven't seen a monster that can't be killed with fighting spirit. Vane saw that the other party was a little cowardly, and hurriedly pulled his throat to cheer him up.

"That's right!"

The mercenary's eyes lit up, and he instantly gained courage again, waved his hand to shake off the wooden head, and stabbed his sword forward again: "My warning is only one last time, if you don't fall again, I will cut you!"

“......”

The headless coachman still didn't speak. Just slowly raise your hands. Make a gesture of surrender.

"Hahahaha!"

He let out a smirk laugh. Stared at him with a fierce face, and said viciously:

"Count your acquaintances, go down quickly!"

The headless coachman raised his thumbs with both hands at the same time, and his body wrapped in thick cloth leaned to the left, and suddenly fell from the driver's seat, and his figure quickly turned into a black dot and disappeared immediately.

“......”

After witnessing this scene, the mercenary immediately felt dizzy. Biting the tip of his tongue hard, he shook his head to wake up by relying on this sharp pain, and smiled bitterly at everyone:

"It's over, this bastard thing jumped out of the car...... Is there any brother who can drive a flying car?"

“......”

The mercenaries all had the expression of a dog at this time.

Boom!

The body of the car shook suddenly, from soaring from the clouds to diving to the ground, and the gap that had just been broken at the front end suddenly erupted a column of air, like an invisible giant palm, directly slapping the mercenary to the rear end of the car.

The intuitive feeling of everyone was as if they were in a tornado, stabbed by the blade-like air current, and even breathing became extremely difficult. All they can do other than grab something they can hold on to is scream:

"Ahh

in the sky. Like an owl that has been drugged, the black elongated carriage roared with a rolling roar that tore through the air, jolting rapidly as it slammed into the Dryad Forest in a straight line.

Bang-poof-!

The carriage crashed into a mountain-sized giant tree, crushing wildly, breaking many branches, penetrating the canopy more than a dozen miles thick, and directly embedded in the soft mud bore below.

A few minutes later......

A prostrated figure slowly climbed out of the carriage, and gasped for half a sound while kneeling in the mud before standing up tremblingly, looking at the dense grass and trees around him, and vomited with a wow.

Just when he was vomiting in the dark, several more people climbed out of the carriage one after another, and when they saw that this person was vomiting, they suddenly felt nauseous in their stomachs, and they couldn't help but vomit out.

In this way, vomiting was like a terrible plague, and as soon as anyone climbed out of the carriage, they were infected by this symptom, and soon the nearby mud was filled with filth.

"Where are we?" Martin stood up in prostration, ripped a dead leaf from the branch in front of him, and wiped his mouth for himself.

"It looks like a forest...... Great, if it weren't for this giant tree as a buffer, we'd be dead. ”

As Vane spoke, he glanced at the nearby survivors, counted them carefully, and found that all of them, except for the unlucky man who had unfortunately slammed the door and died, had miraculously survived.

What a blessing in misfortune!(Yalei: "Hehe.") ”）

"What are we going to do now?" asked Kasan Day, leaning on Ciel's shoulder, prostration.

"Of course I'm trying to get out of here. ”

Martin looked at the sky above through the shadows of the trees, only to feel that the dark sky was like a huge mouth, sneering and waiting to be devoured, and a cold sweat suddenly broke out on his back.

"Let's go together, and take care of each other whatever you say. The mercenary who had stabbed the coachman's head came over, grinned at them, and introduced himself familiarly:

"I'm Thor, what do you call me?"

"Vane. ”

"Ciel. ”

"Martin. ”

"Kasan Dai. ”

After a brief acquaintance between the five of them, Thor stepped forward and said to all the survivors:

"As you can all see, this is a primeval forest, so we'd better leave together, otherwise it's hard to say what monsters will emerge here. ”

"That's right, let's go together. ”

Everyone is not stupid, in the face of the current bad situation, it is estimated that it will be difficult to survive without a group.

"Where should we go now?" Martin asked the most intuitive question.

"Keep going north, I don't want to go back to that frozen man's icefield. ”

"That's right, the farther away from that hell place, the better. ”

"Then go north, and I can only pray that this forest is not large. ”

The mercenaries discussed with each other for a few minutes, and unanimously decided to march north, and absolutely not change the direction of progress unless there were special circumstances.

Once the decision was made, they supported each other to form a group, leaving the mage and the wounded in the middle, and several warriors, including Thor and Vane, at the forefront of the group.

The forest was filled with a fishy smell of silt, and the light was so dim that without Martin's level of vision, he couldn't see anything a few yards away.

The crowd staggered forward in the darkness, and apart from the sound of their breathing, they could only hear the rustle of the wind and the trees, so that no one dared to speak, for fear of alarming some kind of monster that might exist in the darkness.

Kassandai followed closely behind Martin, holding the staff in both hands to protect her, gasping for some weakness, even if her legs and feet were soft, she didn't dare to drop half a step.

The forest was as silent as death, empty of any living creatures, and the cold wind patrolled back and forth between the trees, constantly carrying the heat away from the people.

Vane held the flint removed from the carriage in one hand, and slowly pushed forward with the scabbard to remove the branches that blocked the way, and suddenly, the stabbing scabbard stabbed something soft.

Could it be an animal carcass?

He leaned over with the glowstone, and the inky darkness gradually receded, and soon, a distorted human face appeared in a pale white fluorescent.

"What's wrong?" Thor said as he stopped, breaking the silence that had been maintained for a long time.

"Corpse...... Human corpses. Vane struggled to keep his composure, and said in a low voice.

"Human corpses?"

He hurriedly walked over and cast his gaze on the spot where the fluorescent stone was shining.

There, lying the corpse of a woman, with a circle of vines around her neck, like a twisted viper, her tongue sticking out of her elders, and her face was a faint green, like a poor person who had been poisoned and then strangled to death by the vines.

The whole corpse had been half covered by dead leaves and vines, and its legs were straight as if it had struggled.

"I can't tell how long the corpse has been dead, does the poison on her body have an antiseptic effect?" Thor shook his head, glanced at the vines around the corpse's neck, and his expression immediately became serious:

"Beware of the vines on the ground, they seem to attack people!"

The sound suddenly spread through the trees, like a thunderclap on the ground, and not only the mercenaries behind them, but even the surrounding trees began to sway in the wind.

“......”

Everyone didn't speak, they just looked left and right at a loss, the visibility here is so low, even if someone reminds them, they can't see anything.

Whoa...... Whoa......

There was a strange sound in the darkness, as if something was flowing rapidly, Martin's eyes widened and he looked into the distance, his face became more and more pale, others could not see clearly in the dark, but he could see the scene in the distance.

Right in front of them, large black vines held their heads high, like giant pythons, extending upwards from the ground, wrapping everything in their path.

A few dozen yards away, there was an endless black sea, and the vines rushed like a ferocious flood, submerging all the trees in their path.

"Run, there's a monster ahead!"

He roared, and immediately turned and grabbed Kassandy's arm, and ran for his life to the south of the forest.

"Run!"

Vane and Thor also relied on the fluorescent stone to see what was ahead, and while their scalps were numb, they quickly turned around and quickly returned from the reclaimed road.

Like terrifying beasts that devoured everything, these vines converged into a black tide and chased after everyone.

......

No one noticed that the tallest giant tree in this forest, the trunk of the towering giant tree suddenly appeared with black holes, looking at the black frenzy surging in the forest, revealing a creepy smile.

Although his strength in front of the lord is not worth mentioning, in the eyes of these weak humans, he is undoubtedly a nightmare existence.

On the other side, Nicole had already put on her makeup with Charlene's cooperation, picked up the spear on the weapon rack, glanced at herself dressed as a cannibal in the floor-to-ceiling mirror, and showed her snow-white little tiger teeth:

"Next, it's time for my sister to appear!" (to be continued......)