The black sky mercilessly waved down reddish-purple lightning, as if the heavenly punishment of the last days whipped this already shattered land. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

The denser and denser grass in the depths emits a green glow, reflecting on people's hearts and bringing no warmth. In the midst of that, the good water fixation of the grass makes the place a wetland, like the mouth of a monster, and perhaps anyone who underestimates it will never be able to come out after stepping into it.

Not far away, a dark hill of gray color, rising like the tip of a knife, stood abruptly in the open grass, as strange as a mountain peak without its lower body.

I have to say that the path that Long pointed out was quite accurate. After going around the place, it coincided with the direction he was pointing.

"However, Long didn't expect that we would actually come here to die. ”

......

"Chief, you're a genius. Igusi, who had buried his whole body in the mud, only showed two cloudy eyes in the wetland, and he suppressed his voice and let out a strange laugh.

"All ready to ......"

Kerr pronounced in his throat as he mixed the dirt with his own dark purple spirits to create a small, covert soundproof circle.

A bolt of lightning streaked across the battlefield in front of it, and the scarlet light and shadow remained where it had just passed for a long time, and at the same time, it also illuminated the scene in front of it.

...... There are thousands of rabbits, and the range as far as the eye can see is densely packed with rabbits, and their numbers are getting even bigger. There were even a few Kerr who were hiding in the mud and slashed restlessly above them, and their already red eyes were bursting with an even more bloodthirsty light.

"Is this really a rabbit?" Leto, who was not afraid of heaven and earth, was also frightened by the scene in front of him.

Countless rabbits swarmed up and beat two black-purple praying mantises that stood up to three meters high. Predators, who have always been known for their speed, are dodging in vain with scars. Everywhere there are these yellow-haired mountain hares, even if they run fast, they will be surrounded by these small things that are less than half a meter long, and the earthy yellow light on their sharp front teeth reminds the careless that this is not an ornament.

...... Let's go back two hours ago.

......

The ground was littered with cracks like the twisted grin on the clown's face, where the wet dirt piled up until it became a forbidden area for life.

"The rabbit. ”

Kerr reached out and threw the night pot that Igushi had just handed over, just smashing it into a blurred shadow in front of him.

"Shhh

Like a hard blade cutting through fragile dead wood, a crisp trilling flutters slightly in the wind. It became a half-cut night pot spilling the fishy sweetness of bloody flesh and a strange fragrance.

"Boss, you can touch it when it's so dark!" Kelongrui leaned over lightly.

Even though Kelongrui's movements were extremely careful, the "broad" body of the big man still made a lot of noise even if he was careful.

In the ghostly light emanating from the barren grass, the black shadow seemed to sense something and shook slightly.

"Don't move. Kerr waved his hand and pressed the big man.

Ke Longrui, who was gently pressed by the young man, suddenly felt as uncomfortable in his chest as if he had been hit hard by a crazy yak, and swallowed back the words that came to his mouth.

After a while,

The black shadow, who had found nothing, seemed to be attracted by the blood food on the ground, and did not bother with it.

The wind gradually subsided.

Suddenly, Kerr turned his head slightly, and asked Colonrui, who was still dead on the ground, with a smile: "Do you remember how Wilk died?"

This sentence was brought to Dahan's ears lightly, but it startled Kelongrui in a cold sweat.

”...... You know, you were put to death by your own hands for disobeying your orders. Colonrui gasped for air, and he felt the strength of Kerr's hand grow stronger and stronger, even pressing his sternum to creak.

"You're smart, but remember to keep your emotions in check. You know, my resume is not as young as you think. “

Colonrui slowly watched as Kerr's pupils, which were slowly turning from black to purple, as if a whirlpool was tugging at his gaze, and there he seemed to see his own cry of fear.

It's like...... Just like when Wilk died.

The ground seemed to shake, like hundreds of horses galloping across the grassland, which also regained Kelongrui's attention.

"Those mad bunnies smell it, hurry up and get ready. Kerr let go of the hand that was pressing on the big man's back, and smiled gently, with a quiet temperament, it was as heartwarming as the boy next door, but in this strange atmosphere, it could only make the fear in Kelongrui's heart deeper.

Turning around, Kerr applied a quagmire to himself, and then slowly sank into the mud, leaving only a complex face of Kelon Rui silent.

......

Mountain hares, the world's most troublesome herbivores, are a subspecies of the devil's hare, known not for their sharp front teeth and strong hind paws, but for their numbers, as well as their vengeance.

Just like every rabbit, they have a hidden sachet behind their chin. Ordinary rabbits use this to identify their belongings, while mountain hares' sachets can only be used once, and are used to identify enemies - whenever they are about to face a life-and-death crisis due to external factors, their sachets will burst, and a very subtle and highly attached fragrance will make you a light in the night, and you will receive a fierce welcome from rabbits.

For example, this battlefield, which has been going on for two hours, tens of thousands VS two.

......

"Chief, you're a genius. Igusi, who had buried his whole body in the mud, only showed two cloudy eyes in the wetland, and he suppressed his voice and let out a strange laugh.

"All ready, now the prey may leave at any time, and I don't want the hunter to die at the hands of the prey. ”

Kerr pronounced in his throat as he mixed the dirt with his own dark purple spirits to create a small, covert soundproof circle.

"They were scared. The boy smiled.

Seeing Ker's expression, Igusi silently closed his mouth, having been observing the young man ever since he was approached by a man almost as old as his grandson during the "exploration". Even though he is old, it is not luck that he can survive to be in his sixties in such a world.

At such times, Kerr always smelled of danger, like a relaxed smile on his face, like a disregard for life—chilling.

Old Igusi suddenly remembered the time when Kerr had found himself being ridiculed by a group of cowards.

Standing in a pool of blood, the black-haired and purple-eyed boy smiled like a devil, "You're scared. ”

"Yes. Igusi nodded in acknowledgement without embarrassment.

The boy seemed a little surprised by the old man's unexpected performance.

"But then, you should rejoice—this is your grandson's soul, and while the spell can only keep him alive for a day, I think you'll make up for it. But...... To get him, I have one condition. ”

......

A strange feeling caused the old man to stop his thoughts.

As Kerr's fingers trembled slightly, the dark green light around him was faintly mixed with a milky white halo, and more than a dozen of Kerr's own bright white magic circles appeared on the black hills nearby. They have the advantage of requiring little to no spirits, and have the disadvantage of being of little use other than making small vibrations at a designated location far from the caster.

But "If it's not a praying mantis, it's a sparrow." Kerr lightly strengthened the soundproofing circle and slowly sank into the mud.

After a loud trill.

"The hill" lived.