Zhao Fei followed the river all the way south, thinking that if there was a river, someone must settle down, so he made a raft, lay on the raft, and went down the river.

Zhao Fei looked at the clear sky, without a trace of clouds, basking in the sun comfortably. Close your eyes and listen to the sound of the breeze blowing through the grass and through the trees.

Feeling the existence of the elements of heaven and earth, from time to time there are small fish crossing the water. It was calm, and then Zhao Fei suddenly heard the sound of a battle on the left, Zhao Fei opened his eyes and looked to the left, wondering if he wanted to take a look.

The sound was getting closer and closer, and suddenly a man burst out of the woods, yes, a man, a young man.

I saw that he was covered with scars and held a broken sword in his hand. Panting and smoking, another leopard man jumped out of the woods, all brown, spotted, with a leopard head, and a height of one meter eight, standing.

With a long thin sword in his hand, the young man saw Zhao Fei shouting at him and ran towards him. At this time, the leopard man also chased after him, and the speed was extremely fast.

Seeing this, Zhao Fei immediately used magic to hit the leopard man, and the magic flew towards the leopard man, but the leopard man didn't even look at it, and easily flashed, and stabbed a sword into the young man's back.

The young man's eyes were full of unwillingness, his mouth spat blood, and he slowly fell. Zhao Fei clenched his fists, a little frightened, after all, killing people and killing demonic beasts are two different things, Zhao Fei was still a little scared when he saw the dead man.

Behind the young man, the leopard man roared at Zhao Fei, as if he cared about the river. Picking up the young man's body, he slowly retreated into the forest.

Zhao Fei didn't dare to pursue, he could see that the strength of the leopard people was much stronger than him. Zhao Fei quietly watched the retreating woods of the leopard people, and slowly disappeared in front of him along the river.

Zhao Fei was a little uncomfortable, and he felt a little unhappy when he saw his kind being killed. Zhao Fei continued to follow the river south, continuing to practice magic on the raft.

Practicing the accuracy of launching magic, Zhao Fei flowed along the river for three days and three nights, followed the raft to the end of the river, landed on the shore, and continued to rush south.

On this day, Zhao Fei passed by a forest, and suddenly the rattan in the forest attacked Zhao Fei, and the rattan wrapped around Zhao Fei and pulled Zhao Fei up the tree.

Zhao Fei pulled out the saber on his waist and slashed at the rattan, sending out a burst of sparks, but he didn't expect the rattan to be unharmed, the rattan pulled Zhao Fei up the tree and began to wrap around him, as if trying to strangle him to death.

Zhao Fei hurriedly used fire magic to burn the rattan, and the rattan immediately burned, and as soon as the rattan was loosened, Zhao Fei quickly struggled to escape from the shackles of the rattan.

As soon as Zhao Fei reached the ground, he immediately used a large amount of fire magic and burned to the rattan, which seemed to have a roar of life, dancing wildly in the fire, and after a while, it gradually disappeared into the fire, and the fire also burned the trees next to it, burning bigger and bigger.

caused a forest fire. Zhao Fei wanted to extinguish it with water magic, but found that it was too late.

I had to flee. Flee to a place where the fire can't burn and watch the forest fire you started

"If I was on Earth, I guess I would have been arrested," Zhao Fei said with a wry smile

"Magic really can't be used indiscriminately".