'Huh, I'll come over here. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info'Swain walked to a place and couldn't help but stop.

This place is the place where he and Muzi first met, and the two used to dance here.

'So nostalgic...... I wonder how Muzi is doing now?'

The last time I saw Muzi was at the wedding scene of Dovra and Galf, more than half a year later.

'I really want to dance with Muzi again, alas...... We may not see each other again, and today I may die. ’

He's right, he's going to die!

The twelfth-level demonic beast is really not a joke.

That kind of extremely high acuity and powerful perception is by no means comparable to low-level demonic beasts, even if it is an eleventh-level demonic beast, there is a huge difference.

Fortunately, there are few twelfth-level demonic beasts, and Sven is very cautious, so he has not been discovered yet.

But his good fortune came to an end, because there was a great guy who had already discovered him!

Swain hugged the unconscious Lanaya and continued to walk, carefully weaving through the jungle.

In the middle of the jungle, a twelfth-level demonic beast saber-toothed lynx lying under a tree to hide from the rain suddenly stood up with a movement of its ears!

The saber-toothed lynx showed a murderous expression, licked its mouth, moved its limbs, and quickly rushed over like a rabbit!

The further Swain went, the more amazed he became.

He was surprised to find that he had a very strong sense of longing for the place, very strong!

'Isn't it?'

Sven shook his head, closed his eyes and said, "No, it's not like missing a friend, it's like ...... Homesick. ’

Yes, it's like someone who hasn't been home for a long time and suddenly returns to their home.

That sense of familiarity and nostalgia can't help but come to my heart.

This is obviously not his home, but every grass and tree here makes him feel very kind, just like returning to his hometown, his heart is inexplicably surging!

It's amazing, immersed in this emotion, Swain can't help himself......

But before he could perceive the danger, the murderous guy behind him had already pounced on him!

This is the difference in strength, even if he has a magic scroll, it is useless at all.

Because the saber-toothed lynx can kill him before he even reacts!

Feline monsters love to sneak up on their prey from behind, and it's almost a one-hit kill!

The saber-toothed lynx pounced ferociously, opened its fangs, and bit down hard at the back of Sven's neck!

Suddenly, a white shadow flashed and struck from the side of the saber-toothed lynx, faster than the saber-toothed lynx!

The saber-toothed lynx screamed in pain and fell from the air, and was struck on its flank, with three deep claw marks, blood flowing out, and a freezing biting effect, which made it cry out in pain.

Sven heard the movement and turned sharply to look.

The saber-toothed lynx endured the pain of the freezing bite, quickly stood up, showed a frightened expression, and turned and fled hurriedly.

Of course, it is not afraid of Sven, but the guy who attacks it, because it is no match for that guy at all, and the other race is the master of this forest!

Sven looked at the snow-white guy in amazement.

White as snow, with beautiful body lines, strong limbs, and long, sharp fangs, like a cat, but much larger than a cat.

It's a frostblade leopard! and it's an adult!

The most powerful demonic beast in this forest, the saber-toothed lynx of the same level has to run when it sees it, and you don't need to imagine how powerful it is!

The eyes of this frostbladed leopard, like As, are cold blue, very beautiful, like jewels.

Its right paw was glowing blue, and it was very cold! It was apparently the one who had just injured the sabertooth lynx.

Does it want to do it? Does it want to grab the prey of the sabertooth lynx?

Obviously not, the blue light of its right claw disappeared, and the sharp claw also took it in, looking up at Sven quietly.

Swain was watching it quietly, and he realized that he wasn't scared. In the face of this twelfth-level great demonic beast, he didn't have any fear in his heart, but he still felt very kind, as if he had seen his own relatives.

Sven couldn't help but crouch down, and couldn't help but take advantage of the other party's face.

The Frostblade Leopard narrowed his eyes in comfort, and used his head to reach Sven's face.

"I ...... I must have known you! a long time ago. Sven couldn't help but say.

The Frostblade Leopard nodded, and he understood human speech. Then it looked at Lanaya in Swain's arms, licked her mouth, showed a look of impatience, and screamed twice.

"No, no, she can't eat it!" Swain found himself understanding what it was saying. It's just saying, "Can she eat it?"

It has no appetite for Swain at all, but Lanaya has a great appetite for it, and it is hungry and eager to eat her!

Swain hurriedly took out the delicious dried meat from the ring and fed it all to eat.

After eating it, the Frostblade Leopard licked Sven's face affectionately, and the scent of dried meat remained on his barbed tongue.

"Haha, it's itchy. Sven couldn't help but lick the other man's face as well, and his movements were very skillful, as if he were also a frostblade leopard.

In fact, in the eyes of his Frostblade Leopard, he is a Frostblade Leopard.

"Meow. ”

"Oh, I'll go! You're meowing? ”

"Meow. ”

"Oh, meow only to your own people, that's it. Meow. ”

Swain meowed along.

The Frostblade Leopard had a happy expression.

This is a male leopard, very young, a generation older than Muzi's Xueyue.

In other words, it was about the same age as Swain, and it was old enough to take charge of it on its own.

"Meow. The Frostblade Leopard turned suddenly, and it said to Sven, "Follow me." ”

"Where are you going?" asked Sven, then said to it, "I need to get out of here as soon as possible, out of the Frozen Forest, or I'll die." ”

"Meow. Frostblade Leopard nodded, still the same sentence: "Follow me." ”

Swain asked, "Are you going to take me out?"

"Meow. Frostblade Leopard shook his head and repeated, "Follow me." ”

"Okay. Sven didn't know where it was taking him, but he felt that he should trust it 100 percent, as if his whole body was telling him to do it.

The Frostbladed Leopard saved his life, and he had just seen that the saber-toothed lynx was going to kill him, and it was the Frostbladed Leopard who had knocked him away.

Sven followed the Frostblade Leopard.

"By the way, what's your name?

"Meow. ”

"'Blue Star' is it? It's so nice, it's like a girl's name. ”

"Roar!"

"Haha, I'm kidding, don't be angry. ”

Bluestar patted Swain's feet unhappily.

"Uh......" Sven scratched his head, "did you tell me to lie down too?"

Bluestar nodded.

"Okay. Swain agreed, and it seemed upset if he didn't.

Sven carried Lanaya on her back and lay down, on all fours, following Bluestar like a frostbladed leopard.

The more you go forward, the more familiar, longing, and intimate you feel, the stronger it becomes!

The torrential rain gradually turned soft.

The rain is gentle, and the hands are moist woodland, not too dirty at all.

My nose smelled of earth, it smelled very good, I didn't hate it at all, on the contrary, I liked it.

It's a wonderful feeling like stepping back in time for a long time......

Evoke the purest memories.

'This place, I have been here before, I have walked like this, it has been with me, and the blue star must be my brother. ’

This is probably the land of my hometown.