The beautiful fireworks are only temporary, whether it is a long sky and a lone moon hanging high, or a dark and silent mountain forest, everything is back to the same.

Looking at the dark sky in the early morning, while marveling at the brilliant transience of the fireworks, I wondered how someone could set off fireworks here at such a late hour in such a remote mountain forest.

"Could it be a surprise arranged by Master?

Habitually scratched the back of his head and muttered in the early morning.

"No matter, it's so late, you have to quickly find a suitable place to rest first, preferably in a cave. ”

After guessing for a long time, I had no clue, so I gave up in the early morning and had to move on. Fortunately, the moon was shining tonight, and I could see the road between the trees. It's a pity that after walking for a long time, all that catches the eyes of the little guy is an endless stream of towering trees, and there is not even a small stone on the side of the road, let alone a cave.

"It's strange that this forest is so big, how can it not even have a cave. Jump up and have a look. ”

Finding that there were still only trees after walking for so long, the little guy chose a big tree and jumped on it, he knew that the best way at the moment was to stand on a high place, so that he could clearly grasp the surrounding environment and find what he was looking for. But fortunately, Ling Chen was trained by Zhang Zhenren every day, and his physical strength and endurance have been greatly improved after becoming a martial artist. If I had been my previous self and walked for so long, I would have been tired and lying down at this time, how could I still have the strength to jump to the treetops.

Ling Chen first jumped to a thick branch at the bottom of the big tree with all his strength to gain a foothold, and then looked up at the dense and intertwined branches above.

"I can only jump to this height with all my strength, and I don't know how much my speed and jumping ability can be improved by removing the two heavy irons on my legs. ”

The little one thought to himself, and then he looked at another branch not far from him, and jumped up. He wanted to jump higher and use it to cultivate himself, but to be on the safe side, he still dismissed this idea. But just as he rose into the air and was about to reach the target, a slender black shadow shot towards him like lightning, and a sense of crisis rose in his consciousness in the early morning, and he saw the black shadow shooting towards him flashing sideways, falling to the ground, and a burst of pain came from the soles of his feet.

However, he didn't care about the feeling of the soles of his feet at this time, but stared at the species that didn't succeed in the sneak attack, and was hovering on the other side of the trunk and spitting letters.

"Red-necked forest snake!"

After seeing the appearance of the snake on the tree clearly, through a large blood-red pattern on the other party's neck, Ling Chen recognized the type of snake and called it by name.

At this time, the red-necked forest snake hovering on the trunk of the tree, with two eyes the size of mung beans on its triangular head, also stared at the prey below through the diamond shape, and the cold light shot out, and goosebumps appeared on the skin in the early morning.

"Red-necked forest snakes will have blood-red snake lines on their necks, and the darker the red, the more venomous they will be. Second-level beginner reptiles, solitary, like to climb, good at sneak attacks, extremely fast, generally bite the target with poisoned teeth, paralyze it and then suck blood for a living. ”

In the early morning, the master has always taught himself to find out the information of the red-necked forest snake in his mind, knowing himself and knowing his opponent before he can fight.

One hovered over the tree, the other standing under the tree, neither of them yet to act. But just as the little guy was thinking about how to deal with it, a black spot appeared in the air, and the black spot gradually became larger, and finally under the illumination of the moonlight, the black spot scales glowed red, and the claws like iron hooks swept up the red-necked forest snake and swallowed it directly. A baby-like cry rang out, and blood-red eyes the size of eggs stared softly at the species below.

"It's... Devil Cry Snake Hunt!"

This sudden scene made Ling Chen smack, thinking that he only needed to deal with a poisonous snake, but he didn't expect that "the forest snake catches people, and the hunting owl is behind!"

"Ghost Cry Snake Hunting Owl, a fourth-level mid-level bird, specializes in poisonous snakes, and the more venomous, the more you love it. Walking alone, crying like a baby's cry. The surface of the feathers has scales, strong defense, and strong claws are aggressive, and they like to attack any species, and they are very aggressive, even if they are not their prey, they will catch and play with them, and they will not leave until the plaything dies. The darker the blood-red eyes, the heavier the anger, so you can judge the danger of the Devil Cry Snake Hunter by its eyes. ”

In the early morning, after talking to himself about the information of the birds above, his scalp was numb. Because the eyes above were obviously contemptuous of themselves, and at this time they were so scarlet that they seemed to overflow like blood.

"The fourth-level intermediate level, which means that it is equivalent to a human martial artist who has reached the middle stage of transformation. The strength is the same as mine, and if you can judge it according to the color of the eyes of the strange bird in front of you, its tyranny should be stronger. ”

Subconsciously swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva, and saw that the ghost crying snake hunting owl was just belittling himself, as if he was not going to attack, and he was not sure that he could defeat it in the early morning, so he had to secretly move back half a step. But just after a stroke, the big blood-red eyes on the tree were obviously displeased, and let out a strange cry, flying towards him, his two claws stretched out, and the sharp tips of his claws were aimed at his head.

"I'm not good at eating or fun, what are you looking for me for, you stinky bird!"

In the early morning, he was helpless, his legs bent slightly, staring at the strange bird that ushered in.

"Don't think I'm a bully! Tai Chi style, catch the bird's tail!"

In the early morning, the center of gravity shifted downward, and with the strength of the attack of the ghost crying snake hunting owl, his hands wrapped around his wings, dodging the scratch of the iron hook-like claws, and whirling himself, using the force to thrust, not only dodged the blow of the strange bird, but also circled behind it, trying to grab the tail wing and throw it down. Unexpectedly, the ghost crying snake hunting bird even had its tail feathers covered with scales, and the little guy not only failed to catch it, but also had his palm cut.

"I've been feeding on snakes for a long time, and my feathers can actually give birth to scales!It's really terrifying, but if I also eat snakes every day, my body is covered with scales, and with the Eight Sects of Refining the Body, wouldn't my defense be even more powerful?"

"Phew, that looks so disgusting and ugly, so forget it. ”

The brain made up his face covered with scales and laughed silly, and the little guy's face suddenly turned black. Shaking his head, dispelling the miscellaneous thoughts in his mind, Ling Chen looked intently at the ghost crying snake hunter who was vigorously flapping his wings in the air, and stuck out his tongue.

"Damn, I think about it every time, if that stinky old man knew, he would have to scold me to death. By the way, what is that stinky old man doing now, roasting broiler chicken?"

The ghost crying snake hunter in mid-air saw that his sharp blow was easily dodged by the plaything in front of him, and his anger suddenly rose, and he was extremely angry. I was thinking about how to unfold the next blow, but I saw that the plaything was licking the saliva from the side of his lips with his tongue in a daze, and the scales on his head were standing upright and exploding.

"This plaything still wants to eat itself?"

The Devil Cry Snake Hunt obviously misunderstood, but don't care about these details, it still has to attack anyway. However, at this time in the early morning, I was still immersed in the delicious taste of the broiler, and I didn't know what the strange bird was doing.