There are many legends about the Valley of Warcraft in the country of Edel, and the most widely circulated and talked about is the story of the Seven Warriors who killed the King of Warcraft.

It is said that every few hundred years, hordes of demonic beasts rush out of the Valley of Warcraft and attack the human world with their fangs and iron hooves. Such an event is called a beast tide, and every appearance of the beast tide is a cruel test of blood and tears, life and death.

Since the establishment of the Edel Kingdom, there has only been one such beast tide event, but the terrible Cheng dù of that beast tide is considered to be enough to be compared to the most severe cases in history. It's just because there is a King of Warcraft who is stronger than ordinary super-level Warcraft in the Beast Tide, a powerful creature that was later called the Evil Beast King.

The army of the Edel Kingdom was defeated one after another because of the appearance of this evil beast king, and many places were lost, and they were almost washed into the hinterland by the sea of beasts.

It was at this moment that seven nameless warriors stepped forward, and under the gaze of countless pairs of desperate eyes, they bravely faced the king of Warcraft.

No one knows where these seven warriors came from, but everyone at the time saw how strong they were. Even the Knights of the Templars, the King of Warcraft, was beheaded by them, and perhaps the most severe crisis in history was resolved.

It is said that the head of the King of Warcraft was made into a specimen, and it is still displayed somewhere in the Shining City to this day, more than a hundred years later......

"The legendary Seven Warriors! It would be great if I were that strong, then I would take the initiative to kill in the depths and grab the strongest demonic beast as a mount! Hehe, it's so handsome!"

A teenager shook his head with his eyes half-closed, as if he had become a super powerhouse and had the most powerful monster to mount.

One of the people behind him who was moving his arms pursed his lips and said unceremoniously: "You still want to be as strong as the Seven Warriors? As long as you can advance to the rank of official warrior, I dare to write your name upside down!"

"Hey, that's what you said, if I advance to the rank of warrior, you'll ......."

The young man stood up suddenly, turned around and was about to say two cruel words, but the moment he saw the other party, he was immediately deflated, and he said speechlessly: "Kaka, what are you making a fuss about, your name is not the same when it is written upside down." ”

"Haha, why are you still not convinced, why don't you change your name to the same name as me?"

The boy named Kaka had a little baby fat, and he didn't forget to throw a punch while talking, and the fist style was very loud.

The previous man was stunned for a moment and exclaimed, "With such a strong force, when did you break through to the third level of apprenticeship?"

Kaka grinned at him and smiled, "Just now, I broke through unconsciously!"

There was a light in his eyes, which made the person in front of him look depressed, but the others seemed to be no longer surprised, and they were still chatting about the muscles and muscles of the chat.

In fact, they were not surprised, and it had been a whole day since they had escaped from the territory of the crows.

One day is actually a very short time, but in this short period of time, nearly half of the teenagers in the reserve have made breakthroughs in the strength level.

Originally, except for Jerry, only Brent, who had already died in the crow's mouth, had reached the third level of apprenticeship, and most of the others were only at the level of just two levels.

But now, from the poor trio to the already talented Richard, to Kaka, who has just shown his third-level strength, the number of third-level apprentices has increased by five.

Although the others have not reached the level 3 apprenticeship, their strength has also improved a lot without exception, and the next upgrade may be in the next few days.

Richard was wiping his sword, and the tiny gaps in the blade always made him distracted, reminding him of the battle he had just had. But his attention did not fall entirely on the sword, but from time to time he aimed at the brightest spots.

It looked like a door, but it was actually a cave, the mouth of a cave.

The moment of cheering on the cliff yesterday was short-lived, and they left the place as soon as they regained a little strength.

No one knows if the crows will go and return, and every second they stay in that place will be more dangerous, so it is naturally better to leave as soon as possible.

Passing through the nest of the crow flock was obviously a very poor choice, and their physical condition did not allow them to do so. Eventually, Jerry and Leopold decided to take a detour and lead the group to the bottom of the cliff.

Close to waterfalls and rivers, don't worry about the revenge of the crows. At the same time, as long as they stay on this side of the river, they still belong to the outermost area of the Demon Beast Valley, and they don't have to worry about possible Demon Beasts.

It seems that they are really out of luck, and there is a small cave at the bottom of this cliff, which saves them from the pain of camping in the most difficult circumstances.

The rest of the night was spent in a quiet but not boring rest, except for two people, Jerry and Leoper.

Richard, who was in good shape and woke up earlier than the others, noticed the two men crept out of the cave in the middle of the night, and then until it was almost dawn, and they didn't come back.

"I don't know how strong his strength is, I really want to compete with him!"

Richard retracted his gaze and carefully put away the leather of his sword, his face full of fighting spirit reflected in the bright blade.

He knew what those two men were out for, finding, hunting, and completing the mission!

Captain Mungo only asked them to hunt a half-monster core within half a month, but he didn't ask them what kind of hunting method they used. Whether it's a solo hunt or multiple people acting together, it's all within the rules, but they can make different choices on their own.

For example, those who are confident in their own strength will definitely choose to act alone, but for those who think they are not strong enough, multi-person cooperation is a more rational choice.

Richard originally planned to act alone, but now that he has broken through to the third level of apprenticeship, he will not change his mind. Although he is not in good shape now, even Jerry, who is more seriously injured, dares to break out after a little rest, what is he afraid of.

Richard stood up and walked out of the cave without saying a word.

The conversation behind him paused for a moment, and the three of them glanced at each other, got up and walked out of the cave.

But neither Richard nor the poor trio have chosen the same direction.

You have to rely on your own strength to complete your own things, which may be the common concept of everyone who wants to be strong, and none of the four of them want to be compared to others.

Then someone walked out, and the directions gradually overlapped, but the look on their faces already indicated that they would eventually take a different path.

I'm afraid that before today, no one could have imagined that all the people in the reserve would invariably choose to complete the task alone. Including those who can only count last in the crowd in their own strength, they have also made such a choice, which is definitely a jaw-dropping move.

You must know that although there are also very weak half-demonic beasts, they are not even as threatening as ordinary beasts, but there are too few weak half-demonic beasts like that. Most of the half-demonic beasts have certain special abilities that are enough to pose a threat to second-level warrior apprentices.

Jerry didn't expect this to happen either, and he thought that there would definitely be some people who would choose to act collectively. Of course, he didn't know or care about it now, because there was something in front of him that made him have to concentrate his full attention.

It was a grayish-black mass of mud, and Jerry was rummaging through a twig for something.

Suddenly, he stopped, and several dark brown patches were sticking to the tips of the twigs.

"Found it, it's the residue of the fire mulberry fruit, that thing has really been injured!"

Jerry turned his head and looked at Leopold with shining eyes, only to see that the latter immediately shuddered and shouted, "I won't carry you!"

Jerry really felt a little crying and laughing, and said with a wry smile speechlessly: "Hey, aren't you?

He found that since Leopold had carried him for a short time, the vice-captain had been a little abnormal and always absent-minded.

Leoper's face flushed, how could she blame herself, she had never been so close to the opposite sex in her life, and she wouldn't even let people get close to her during combat training.

But this time, Jerry actually lay on her back and let her carry it, but she didn't take him off the spot at that time......

Why was he so stupid at the time, but if he didn't agree, he would be doubted by others.

Leopot's heart seemed to have an extra rabbit jumping around, so she could only thank the magic of the magic pendant again, otherwise it would be the embarrassment on Jerry's face when she saw it. But just as she was about to divert the topic, she suddenly felt a pungent smell coming to her face, so she vomited on the spot.

"What are you here? it stinks!"

Leopold covered his nose and ducked to the side, only to see Jerry smile and pinch the twig and poke it twice on the clump.

The smell suddenly became even more exaggerated.

"Stop! stop...... Gross!"

Leopold couldn't hold back, she felt like she had never smelled so horrible in her life.

It wasn't until the two of them had left for some distance that Jerry told him what he had just done under Leoper's hateful questioning, so the aggrieved Leoper was shocked and threw up again.

That foul-smelling thing turned out to be demonic beast excrement, and it didn't come from ordinary demonic beasts.

"You mean there's a third-order demonic beast amethyst sabertooth here?"

Leopold was taken aback, but Jerry narrowed his eyes slightly, looked into the distance that was gradually whitening, and said, "To be precise, it should be a seriously injured amethyst saber-toothed beast!"

There was a glint in his eyes that made Leopold shiver a little.