The Cosmo Savannah, no amount of rhetoric, can describe its grandeur.

Compared to the sea, it is more merciful, there will not be so many stormy waves, and it will not turn into a hundred-meter-high wall of water to pull the creatures that anger it into the abyss.

It is more forgiving than the sky, and it tolerates all sorts of laughter and scolding without raising any of its killing monets to summon thunder to crush the disrespectful.

Even, compared to the nearby Cosmo Mountains, it is more kind, after 10,000 years, the avalanche collapsed countless creatures, and the Cosmo grassland is still so in love with the world.

It is a beast lover, and the Tata River, which runs through the grassland, has nurtured hundreds of millions of orcs, carrying the billowing smoke and dust that they run towards the wilderness.

It loves the Terrans, and has carved a surging path in its body for the Terrans to traverse, even if the Terrans have killed its children, the Orcs.

Even, it is in love with the Beast Tiger Mercenary Group.

The long convoy walked through the endless Cosmo steppe, and the cold wind blew from the far north, bringing the message of death and the majesty of the steppe.

The remnant sun was like blood, and the last ray of mellow red light hit the seventy-eight people in this row.

The mules and horses moving forward mechanically, the long carts piled up high, staggering forward, the tired mercenaries couldn't hide the panic in their eyes, cautious, afraid of the next step into the abyss, and their steps were flustered.

Behind him, the rumbling that had resounded for a day also stopped, and the angry roars of the three Dharma Saints of the Bright Sect came from afar, still making people shudder.

Curt lay in a car, his eyes full of sadness, his rough hands caressing a fragment of a tower shield like caressing a lover. This was probably the last time he saw the sunset, he thought so, but what he didn't expect was that this was really the last time he saw the sunset.

Gilly sat in the middle of a car, holding a blood-colored banner tightly in his hand, with Mithril as a thread, pure gold embroidered edges, and the simple and ancient beast characters appearing hideously on the flag, which was the pride of the Beast and Tiger Mercenary Group, and the glory outlined by the blood of seventy-seven people of several generations.

"Big brother, the brothers are tired, let's take a break. ”

Riding on the back of a tall horse, Garlo came to Jili's side and asked in a low voice.

"Keep walking. Ji Ji closed his eyes, and the joints of his fingers bulged: "It's not safe here, the group of mongrels of the Holy See of Light may chase after us at any time, we must rush to the Storm God Canyon before sunset, there, the Holy See of Light will not dare to kill blatantly, and the God of Lights will not allow anyone to harm his own people in his territory." ”

Aeolus Canyon, a semicircular canyon located in the far east of the Cosmo Savannah, is said to have buried one of his pet wind spirits here, and it was reported on the continent that the wind god did not allow cannibalism to disturb the soul of the wind spirit.

When night fell, more than a dozen tents were piled up in the canyon of Fengshen Canyon, and the pale cyan wind blew from the extreme north, whistling in the canyon and turning into the sky, making a "whine" sound, sad and resentful.

The tired mercenaries sat on the stones, only holding their weapons in their hands, the faint light of the fire flickered and dimmed, reflecting the gloomy faces, as the bravest pioneers in this world, they allowed themselves to be cowardly, the corpse god abyss, the million forests, the dragon island They are timid, afraid, dare not set foot on it, this is nothing, as living beings, cowardice follows them like a shadow, they don't care, timidity can only represent the lack of strength, and it doesn't mean anything.

However, they must not allow themselves to be afraid, once they are afraid, they will no longer be pure, once they are afraid, they will lose their determination to explore the unknown, and once they are afraid, they are no longer worthy of being mercenaries.

However, when darkness descended, silence and loneliness filled the heavens and the earth, at that moment, helplessness and sorrow became everything to them, and they found that fear became the only way. That kind of dark dread can smash everything they have and send them into an abyss that never sees the light of day.

The oppressive night came, the uncertain bonfire bred subtle emotions, unwilling and angry fermented and expanded in the quiet night, and the invisible tentacles slowly turned into a shadow like a giant beast from the depths of their silence, raising their pitch-black heads to look up at the bright moon in the sky, roaring, flapping, and little by little, grinding the seeds of fear into powder and expelling them with breathing.

"Why don't so many people have a memory?" Moyer sat on a tall stone, his emerald green hair covering his beautiful face, a shadow falling down, blocking a pair of seductive eyes, and a beautiful longbow resting diagonally on his back, which made the leather wallet on his body extremely capable.

"Because of the interests. Dressed in white and shivering in the cold wind, his thin body stood at the edge of the canyon, staring at the group of people who were gradually quieting down below, killing wantonly.

"Then you have to die?" Moyer chuckled, a short dagger flipped in his hand, the sharp blade brushing the slender fingertips, and dancing a brilliant knife flower.

"Seventy-eight people, the nine-day level Curt still retains some combat power, the six-day level of the auspicious combat power is complete, plus and fall, the three-day level, the combat power is still two-thirds left, Matthew is completely wasted, the mighty tiger, the one-day level, the combat power is complete, and there are seventy-three levels, the combat effectiveness is unknown. ”

"Leave it to me. Moyer smiled, a hint of hideousness flashing across his delicate face. "Cosmo Giant City is not dead, then let me end his life, but why did you give me the beads on a large scale, I thought you were going to frame the Beast Tiger Mercenary Group. ”

"They don't deserve it. Jin Li glanced at Mo Ye and said coldly: "Curt, leave it to me, and I'll leave the rest to you." ”

"Haha can finally make a move, Lao Tzu's hands are already hungry and thirsty. Moyer smiled, flipped the dagger over into the sheath at his side, stood up, and jumped down into the canyon.

"Hehe" Jin Li looked up at the sky, a bright moon was reflected in his eyes, cold and cold, and his body was hidden, hidden in the darkness

Gu Li squatted at the mouth of the Fengshen Canyon like a clay sculpture, the cold wind whistled and blew through his face, like a knife cut, but he seemed to be unconscious, his left leg was slightly bent in front, and he retreated straight behind him, and his toes were buried deep in the soil to deal with the danger that would arise at any time.

He had to improve his concentration, the wee hours of the morning were the most tired time, and for the safety of the entire mercenary group, he needed to beat his already sleepy brain from time to time.

He looked up, and an emerald green point of light streaked across the sky. Disappear from sight in an instant.

"It must have been a mistake. He thought.

He didn't notice that behind him, small grasses were growing wildly, only a ruler long one moment, three or four feet the next, but in a short time, the ground was completely covered with grass.

"Mother Nature, everywhere, give your children the power to control all things. A sigh came as the wind came from afar.

"Who!"

Gu Li was alert, his body tensed up instantly, every muscle began to tremble, the weapon in his hand was clenched, and the momentum of his whole body was hidden.

"Good response, but it seems to be late. ”

In the dense dark night, under the light of a bright moon, the slender body slowly walked in, and Moye's handsome face gradually appeared in Gu Li's eyes.

Gu Li's pupils shrank, a crisis appeared in his heart, sweat and hair all over his body, Moyer's every step seemed to be stepping on the bottom of his heart, and he couldn't help but whisper: "Beast and Tiger Mercenary Group, please retreat." ”

"Why?" Moyer said with a smile on his head.

Gu Li snorted coldly: "Your Excellency, don't make a mistake about yourself, the Beast and Tiger Mercenary Group is a well-known A-level mercenary group, don't retreat, be careful"

Gul's voice stopped abruptly, and Moyer plucked his ears and smiled, "Found it?"

"When?" asked Gully, trembling, his feet wrapped in grass that bound his feet and legs tightly and couldn't move.

"Haha, a bunch of fools, the thorn grass that is a specialty of Fengshen Canyon will make people locally anesthetized, I don't know, you are looking for death, can I still stop it." ”

Moyer chuckled and walked past Gu Li, patted his hand lightly on his body twice, and said loudly: "Your Excellency Jili, I don't know if the Bailey grass in your hand is willing to borrow me to look down on it for a few days." ”

After saying that, Moyer stood still and did not enter the valley, smiling and waiting for the reaction of the people in the valley.

"Who is it?"

A roar sounded, and a huge burly body rushed out of the canyon, and the broad sword swept across, bringing a burst of sword qi.

"Why you, bearded?"

"Who is it?"

With a louder roar and a burly body, Jialuo quickly walked out of the canyon, and the dense grass on his feet had not yet had time to be removed.

"Bearded, long time no see. Moyer smiled, took off his longbow, and continued, "I miss you so much. ”

"You!" Garlo was startled and looked at Moyer, "You're that elf boy." ”

Moyer, the deputy head of the Sansheng Mercenary Group, greeted Your Excellency. ”

Moyer bent over, the mercenary salute was done to the utmost standard. As an elf, gentlemanly demeanor is always unconsciously exposed.

Garlo frowned, the Sansheng Mercenary Group was mysterious in his memory. Or rather, it is not noticed, because there is no reason for the dragon to pay attention to the ants.

"Boy, let you go, are you here to die?"

"I hope you'll be able to say something like that later. ”

The emerald green longbow was crystal clear, and there seemed to be liquid flowing in the bow, as beautiful as Moyer, as the bowstring was pulled apart little by little, the grass on the ground stood up, shook slightly, and shook off one after another points of light, gathering towards the bowstring, forming two thin wings in the dim environment.

The thin wings shone with bright points of light, and the veins were faintly visible on them, just like the roots of trees, and the rich breath of life flowed on the thin wings, turning into a faint mist.

"Your Excellency, this is Fengshen Canyon, and you are not allowed to fight. Garlo said patiently, he had to make it clear, otherwise he would cause a taboo and die a miserable death, but he forgot one thing.

"I'm an elf. ”

Moyer said with a smile, his white teeth were exposed, and he gave a big smile to the mercenaries, and the longbow in his hand "buzzed" out.

The thin wings spread lightly, and brilliant light feathers shot out, and an overwhelming array of arrows erupted from the bow, covering the group of people of the Beast Tiger Mercenary Group like a heavy rain.

"As I said, you will die. Moyer whispered, a dagger in his hand, and the figure jumped, submerging into the light feathers.