In the forest, the trees are thick, and the thick trunk is so thick that the three big men can't hug it, and the top is a leafy canopy. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoThe sun is shining through the shade of the trees, and the light is blurred. In the shadows, crises seem to be everywhere.

In the canopy of the tree, Kane lay on his stomach with a crossbow clinging to the stubble and blended in with the green leaves, warily surveying his surroundings.

Billy and each of his screen subordinates can catch up with half of Kane's strength, and if they rush up, Kane will definitely suffer. But if it's a one-on-one battle, then the victory and defeat have to be reversed.

What's more, at this time, Kane is in the dark, and the enemy is in the light.

Originally wanted to go deeper into the forest, but after shooting three cheetahs that had almost taken him as a meal and destroying two giant man-eating flowers, Kane gave up on the idea of sneaking up on Billy.

Beneath this seemingly calm forest, there are undercurrents surging and dangers lurking.

Even the place where Kane was at this time was the edge of the forest. But all kinds of fierce beasts that suddenly appear from time to time can always startle him coldly. Fortunately, it is good to hide, and there has always been no danger.

But Billy and a few of his men weren't so lucky. The beast at the edge of the forest, though not too threatening, was enough to disgrace the search for Kane.

"I'm afraid this kid has fled deep into the forest. "The skinny Billy has an extra knight's sword made of stainless steel in his hand, and he slashes the oncoming python with one sword, and the light red snake blood is so wet that his head is all over his head" In the past few days, the entrance to the Lost Island has been opened, and a new round of Heavenly Road trials has been opened, and there are a lot of broilers, so there is no need to waste time on this guy. ”

The little man Billy glanced around coldly, and always felt that in this dark forest, a pair of eyes were staring at him. I couldn't help but shudder.

Those eyes, vicious, bloodthirsty, full of murderous intent.

Although the top of this Soulful Mountain is the entrance to the entire Lost Island, there are still several powerful first-level beasts living in the deepest part of the forest.

Like the warriors and demon soldiers, the alien beasts are also divided into thirty levels, with the soldiers below the tenth level, the generals from the tenth to the nineteenth level, and the heavenly king level above the upper level.

If a foreign beast of the same level encounters a human, it will inevitably be the human race that will be defeated. It is also a first-level beast, and the alien beast not only has the melee attack strength and defense comparable to the first-level combat soldiers of the human race, but also has the powerful long-range magic attack ability that the first-level demon soldiers have.

Fortunately, although the alien beast is powerful, it is limited by its racial talent and cannot improve its strength at all. In other words, the offspring produced by the third-level alien beast can only be third-level when it reaches its heyday, and it is impossible to have the strength of the fourth-level or higher.

In addition, alien beasts generally have low intelligence and strong territorial awareness, as long as humans do not rashly intrude into their territory, there is basically no need to worry about becoming the mouth and stomach of alien beasts.

"Go back, this 'broiler' who doesn't know whether to live or die will sooner or later become the food of those strange beasts. Billy twitched, making excuses for his evacuation.

If you continue to go deeper, I am afraid that you will suffer.

Whoosh -

The sound of bowstrings.

The bolt shot out of nowhere, heading straight for Billy.

"Uh-huh".

The woods are overgrown and the environment is complicated, and the crossbow bolt that originally locked on to Billy failed to hit the target accurately, but instead shot into the arm of one of the young men in the picture.

"Crossbow?" Billy's eyes flashed with a hint of horror and doubt, and when he was around, he clearly saw Kane throw away his shield axe and flee into the forest with only a cowhide backpack on his back, "We've been tricked, this kid is the bait of the 'canine pie'." A minor injury is not in the way, and it will be bandaged after withdrawal. ”

It's late-

Three more bolts slammed into Billy and his men.

Puff puff puff -

The sound of a sharp blade piercing a body.

"Hurry up, we're afraid we're in the encirclement. "Crossbow arrows are not long, and they are not lethal unless they are shot into vital parts of the human body. What's more, these flower-faced teenagers are all strength above the third layer of heavenly power, and the damage caused to them by crossbow arrows is really limited.

Billy wasn't too worried about his subordinates' injuries. He was more worried about whether he had entered the encirclement of the 'dog faction'. If his team is eaten up here, then he will not be far from death.

The longer you stay on Lost Island, the more wary you become.

It's really a rumor, and the grass and trees are soldiers.

The more you do everything, the more suspicious you are, the more you will fall into the strange circle of mindset, and the faster you will die.

Things must be reversed, and care is chaos.

Beware of over-the-top Billy getting three things wrong.

First, Kane is indeed their so-called "broiler", that is, the so-called rookie, a newcomer who has no knowledge of the trials of the heavenly road and the Lost Island. Second, Kane didn't even know what "canine pie" was, how could it be their bait. Thirdly, and most importantly, the injuries suffered by these flower-faced boys did not appear to be serious. But it's just that the wound is not big, the trauma is not big.

The little man Billy was clearly the leader of the small team, and now that he had spoken, the flower-faced boys no longer insisted on turning around and leaving, leaving their unsuspecting backs to Kane.

A godsend.

Whoosh whoosh -

Arrows swooped down on the team like locusts, and in a moment eleven of the twenty arrows Kane had hidden under his coarse robes.

Three missed, and the remaining eight all hit the target.

On the meadow in front of the forest, little man Billy hunched his waist and gasped with his hands on his knees.

"Ran out. Billy let out a long breath, a look of luck on his face.

He didn't get an arrow, and I don't know if it was a blessing or a misfortune.

Puff -

A flower-faced boy foamed at the mouth, rolled his eyes and fell into the river.

"What's going on?" Billy was stunned, a little confused.

The flower-faced boy fell down one after another, and his limbs twitched and he couldn't see it.

Unlike the Pilgrim Trialists who had just entered the disappearance, these flower-faced teenagers had lived in the Lost Isle for more than a year, surviving in fierce battles and harsh environments for a long time, causing their bodies to develop some antibodies to toxicity.

Otherwise, when the crossbow bolt enters the body, it will already be dead.

"Arrows, poisonous. The last flower-faced boy fell, and said in a slurred voice.

A gentle wind rustled through the grass. The light is not very strong, cast on the grass, gentle and gentle.

Billy only felt that the world was spinning, and the whole world was as cold as winter.

"It's over, it's all over. Billy fell to his knees, his hands pitch black.

Angry.

"Aren't you going to kill me?" the voice was not loud, but somewhat familiar.

Kane stepped out of the woods, drawing a crossbow bolt from the naked corpse of the flower-faced boy.

This is a consumable, with one less one.

"Tell me, how do you want to die?" Kane sighed distressedly as he looked at the corpse of the flower-faced boy who had fallen to the bottom of the river.

It's a pity that an arrow is missing.