The fact that the Whispering Forest is classified as a medium-risk area is a fearful area for many reasons. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Wen Yuan didn't know what this danger level meant.

But in less than a day, the convoy quietly killed three servants, making him finally realize how terrible this dense forest is.

Two of the servants, walking and suddenly falling headlong, never woke up again, and their companions in the vicinity did not even perceive where the danger was coming from.

The other was accidental, stepping on a poisonous insect hidden in the fallen leaves, and was stung to the ankle by the poisonous insect before dying.

The thick long cowhide boots were pierced by a needle, and in only twenty seconds before and after, this unlucky guy died of purple swelling.

Everyone actually wrapped themselves tightly and wore secret insect repellent drugs on the outside of their clothes, but the effect was better than nothing.

Because no one can say how many dangers are hidden in this dense forest that has been silent for four years, just a small negligence may cost lives.

In this dense forest, excretion must be controlled.

The big and small solution must be in the toilet, and every time the camping fire is lit, it is sealed and buried, saying that it is afraid of attracting some monsters.

The bonfire, of course, is also specially made, with many strange herbs and herbs added to it, and when the first bonfire is lit, the butler will sprinkle a pinch of magic dust into it.

As the firelight erupted, countless insects, snakes, ants, and scorpions in the surrounding fallen leaves, in the soil, under the stones, and under the bushes, would be frightened and fade away like a tide.

Wen Yuan saw such a scene once, and only felt that his scalp was fried, and a layer of goosebumps instantly appeared on his body.

Since going deep into the Whispering Forest, Wen Yuan has been outside for an hour every day.

On the one hand, he is familiar with the forest, and if something happens, he has to make sure that he can get out alive.

The rest of the time is to observe the four professions, including their reactions to danger, how they respond, and the characteristics of their respective professions.

Useful things are not particularly numerous, but they are not meaningless either.

Hans, for example, has always been elusive and flickering.

At first, Wen Yuan couldn't even catch his figure, but after getting used to it, he was gradually able to roughly determine his position, and then widened his eyes and carefully screened it, so that he had a chance to find some traces, but as long as he shook his mind a little, he would lose his target.

Aaron, whose profession is the Feather of the Wind, seems to have an extraordinary sense of danger, and his eyesight is surprisingly sharp.

While the servants were clearing the road, Aaron often fired an arrow without warning, nailing the poisonous insects hiding in the bushes or under the grass.

Even though the forest is always as dark as night, and there is often a distance of twenty or thirty meters, he never misses.

Comparatively speaking, the brute bull whose profession is the hammer of the earth is much more clumsy.

Wen Yuan often saw him step into the mud with one foot, and then scold and pull out his legs.

Every time they set up camp, the bull would take off his boots, pour out the mud and leaves inside, as well as the corpses of insects and insects, and put them by the fire to dry.

However, although he was still half naked and was always bitten by poisonous insects, he was never injured.

As for the butler, most of the time, he was like a rotten piece of wood, lifeless.

Occasionally, the insect ant would crawl into his cloak and never come out again.

After setting up camp, he would walk around the campsite, releasing a creepy aura, and the nearby insects instantly turned into worm stems, which were creaked and gnawed away by those who survived in the distance.

Having collected more and more information about the four professions, Wen Yuan became more and more confident.

In addition to the spiritual attribute being a little slower, Wen Yuan's other attributes are rising wildly at a rate of two points a day, even though there is still a considerable gap in absolute value, but the day when it will completely catch up is not far away.

Little by little, I went forward for three days, about forty or fifty kilometers deep.

After repeated losses, the convoy was left with only 6 coachmen, 5 servants, 14 guards, 4 professionals, plus Wen Yuan and the witch Kavlan, a total of 31 men.

Such a few people, in this vast jungle, can't even turn up a wave, a monster at the level of a Silver Martial Sect is enough to eat them to the ground.

And as you get deeper and deeper into the forest, the likelihood of encountering creatures at the top of the food chain is increasing.

On this day, the inevitable that should come has come.

As they advanced, a massive monster crackled through the bushes and appeared on the flank of the convoy.

"Demonized Thunder Dragon!"

A well-informed guard instantly exclaimed, and pulled out his weapon with a swoop, but his face was full of despair.

"Oh my God, how can this be ...... in this position?"

Before he could finish his sentence, the monster seemed to croak, and opened its mouth to spit out a purple-black lightning bolt, which instantly struck the servant, splitting his entire upper body into charcoal.

The demonized thunder monitor lizard spat out a bolt of lightning, and then let out a strange roar of "coo", quickly pulling its limbs, twisting its body, and pounced on the nearest carriage.

"Enemy attack! Our Excellency! We can't withstand it!"

It's so good to die, the carriage that the monitor lizard pounced on was the one Wen Yuan was riding, and several guards nearby shouted for help, and rushed forward with a hard head.

In just an instant, the monitor lizard opened its big mouth and bit one to death, fanned one with its forelimbs, and let the remaining one go, slashed a spark on its body with its spear, and then slammed into the carriage.

The carriage overturned in response, and the two wildebeests, who were trembling in fright, wailed and fell on the ground helplessly kicking their hooves, and were smashed by the monitor lizard's tail and smashed into a blur of flesh and blood.

Wen Yuan was practicing the secret method of pike touching shrimp in the room, when suddenly a strong force came from under his feet, and the room shook as if it had been shaken, and it took two or three seconds before it stopped.

Just in surprise, I saw the witch Caphora wearing a dark red leather armor, walking out of the shadow of the corner, looking at Wen Yuan and smiling before saying a word, the jade hand patted her chest, and said coquettishly: "It's great to see you safe and sound." ”

Wen Yuan asked bluntly, "What's going on outside?"

Kaflan's face changed, and he said resentfully: "Shouldn't you care about the lady's emotions at this time?"

Before Wen Yuan could react, she changed her expression in an instant, and moved her fingers murderously.

"A few idiots who don't know whether to live or die, thinking that attracting a big guy will make me look good. You stay in the car honestly, and my sister will go and tell them what is called the inviolability of the honor of a wealthy family!"

Caphora turned to leave, and when she was about to disappear into the shadows, she turned her head and confessed.

"If you really want to go out and see the excitement, remember to bring that secret crystal. ”

Hearing the sound and knowing, since there will be no danger to life, of course the excitement must be watched.

On the one hand, learning combat experience, and on the other hand, probing intelligence, it is rare that Kaphora is ready to make a move, how can he miss it?

Wen Yuan waited for about 30 seconds, holding the crystal in his left hand and the sword in his right hand, and quietly pushed open the door of the room.

By this time, there was already a mess outside, and the three ordinary carriages were scattered, mixed with broken corpses and flesh on the ground.

Not far away, the butler, Aaron, Manniu, and Caphora were jumping around an amazingly large monitor lizard, jumping around and dodging.

The few remaining servants and guards, armed with crossbows, fired harassing from a distance, while Hans was nowhere to be found.

Wen Yuan squatted quietly beside the carriage, hiding his body in the shadows, paying attention to the battlefield while maintaining a high degree of vigilance, beware of the danger in the shadows.