Chapter Eighty-Three: Inexplicable Support

On the other side of the jungle, the vultures followed the butterfly as it continued to advance, and suddenly the butterfly began to get excited, and quickly flashed its wings and flew forward. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

The vulture also became excited, this is the reaction of the butterfly that has approached the target, after almost two days of long-distance tracking, it was not in vain,

He also doubted the tracking ability of the butterfly for a while, and it seems that this butterfly really lives up to its name, and it can be tracked all the way from such a distance.

The butterfly and vulture sped up and walked deeper into the forest, and after a while, the roar of the Western Barbarians was suddenly heard in the forest.

There is a tribe of Western barbarians in the vicinity, and the vultures know about it, and they didn't pay much attention to it at first, but then the roars of those Western barbarians became more and more, and it seemed to pour out of the nest.

The vultures continued to move forward with the butterfly, and on the way they began to meet some Western barbarians who were running wildly, and the direction in which those Western barbarians were running was the direction that the butterfly was directing.

The vultures had begun to sense that something was wrong, and the butterfly began to slow down, carefully avoiding the mad western barbarians.

After walking for a while, the butterfly suddenly began to spin in place, and the vulture was stunned, what is the situation?

He used the secret method to urge the butterfly, but the butterfly still spun in place, and after a while the vulture finally realized why the butterfly was no longer moving forward, that is, the butterfly may have lost its target.

This is a reality that the vulture is completely unacceptable, and after two days of hard tracking, the butterfly has lost its track of the target before it looks like the target is close at hand.

He was stunned, and the movement was inevitably louder, and an angry roar suddenly came from not far from him.

One of the Western barbarians spotted the vulture's tracks, roared angrily, and rushed over as he informed the others.

The vulture cursed and turned to leave, but he found that no matter which direction he ran, it seemed that the Western barbarians were surrounding him.

The vulture was annoyed for a while, how could these Western barbarians be everywhere like a hornet that had been stabbed, the bloodthirsty and cruel desire in his heart became more and more intense, and his eyes couldn't help but shoot a scarlet blood light.

Unbeknownst to the vulture, at this time he had become the culprit and was recognized as the murderer of the Western Barbarian squad, and a large group of Western Barbarians, including the elite, had already surrounded him.

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Feng Ning only felt that the sky was spinning for a while, and the whole person was distorted, and he couldn't see anything in front of him at all, and his perception was almost completely lost.

Just when he thought he was going to hang up, a little light suddenly appeared in front of him, and the light became brighter and brighter.

It was as if he had been sucked by some bit of light, and suddenly a little bit of light suddenly filled his vision, and those distorted colors began to appear again.

With a click, he thought of a fish that had been poured out of the bucket, and suddenly lay on the solid ground.

Although he was still in pain all over his body, dizzy, and his internal organs were displaced, he was relieved in his heart, no matter what, at least he knew that he hadn't hung up yet.

He lay on the ground gasping for breath, not wanting to move, his perception began to slowly recover, his head was not so dizzy, he knew that he was recovering, which was a good sign.

Just as he could not figure out what was going on, a voice came into his ears.

"Another one, but what's the matter with this guy? ”

Feng Ning's hearing was beginning to regain his senses, allowing him to recognize that it was a young man's voice, and it was right next to him.

Another voice came, the voice of a young woman.

"Who knows, it's good to have one more person, and to have more certainty. ”

Then he felt someone kick him in the body, and the woman said, "Hey, get up, how long are you going to climb." There was a deep impatience in his voice.

The man's voice came again, gloating, "This guy won't be passed over without any preparation, right?"

Feng Ning endured the discomfort, slowly propped himself up, sat on the ground and began to look around.

This is a place similar to a secret room, surrounded by bluestone, the place is quite spacious, more than two hundred square meters, and there is a cloud bed, a table and a few large chairs similar to sofas.

On one of the chairs, lazily sat a young man in a black robe, twenty-four or five years old, with a pale face, narrow eyes, a slightly hooked corner of his mouth, and a playful expression.

The young man was sunk in the chair, his feet were high on the table, and he looked at Feng Ning with his hands on his chest.

Feng Ning slowly stood up and saw the woman next to him, or a girl.

It was a petite girl, sixteen or seventeen years old, with a delicate and lovely face, dressed in a red dress, with many ornaments on her head, and a strange look.

The girl was looking Feng Ning up and down with a completely different look from her appearance at this time, the eyes were cold and critical, and Feng Ning felt like she was being stared at by some reptile.

Now the situation is unknown, and he doesn't know what expression to make, so he simply stares at the girl with an expressionless face, the red fire in his eyes flashes, and he stares at the girl's snake-like eyes without showing weakness.

The girl's eyes became more and more gloomy, and the red fire in Feng Ning's eyes became more and more vigorous.

The man in black on the chair watched the confrontation between the two with great interest, and saw that the smell of gunpowder between the two was getting stronger and stronger, and he had the intention of making a move if he didn't agree, so he put down his feet excitedly and straightened up.

The two looked at each other for a while, and the girl suddenly withdrew her gaze, snorted coldly and turned her head away.

The red fire in Feng Ning's eyes gradually extinguished, and a laugh continued to sweep over the man and girl.

"Cut...... Boring. Seeing that the two did not fight, the man in black leaned back in his chair and lay lazily again.

The girl also found a chair and sat down, and said coldly: "The time limit for support is about to expire, and it seems that there are only the two of you." ”

Feng Ning didn't know why, but his acting skills were not covered, he walked to a chair and sat down with crab steps, holding his chest with his hands, one foot still shaking, looking like a little ruffian.

He doesn't understand the situation at all now, but losing people doesn't lose the battle, judging from the performance of the man and the girl just now, neither of them is a good stubble.

And both of them gave him the feeling of danger, although they were not up to the level of those monks he had seen, but they were definitely higher than his cultivation.

If he showed his timidity, he might not know what would happen.

Then, the girl's voice said coldly: "I won't say much nonsense, this time I used the support skill to summon assistance, and I was preparing to deal with a first-level life master......"

The man in black suddenly lazily interrupted: "First explain the reward clearly, and then explain the situation of the master, and then talk about the rest." ”

The girl frowned, and her cold gaze shot towards the man in black.

The man in black continued nonchalantly: "I'm talking ugly things in front of me, don't stare at me, come up and try it if you want to do it." Don't think of yourself as a high-ranking existence, at this stage, no one is much worse than the other.

The time for the big fight has not yet come, and although I think this kind of fight that cannot be killed is boring, you will accompany me if you want to fight me. ”

Feng Ning looked at the two of them who were tense, extracting limited information from their conversation.

His eyes rolled, and a red fire suddenly appeared in his eyes, and a wild and irritable expression slowly appeared on his face, and he said: "What are you talking about, master, my time is very precious, I have no way to fight with you, if you want to fight, I will fight, my long sword is already hungry and thirsty." ”

The man and the girl looked at him at the same time, their faces different.