Return to the location of Phantom Moon Eleven.

Oh, is it in the southernmost Alien Beast Mountain Range of the Empire? I remember it was called the Black Forest, spanning the two empires of Heaven and Paradise, and it was the third largest Alien Beast Mountain Range in the entire Divine Domain.

"Heh, it's been two days, are you still following? ”

Phantom Moon Eleven shuttled through the woods, and it had been most of the day since he entered the Black Forest, and Phantom Moon Ten had been walking carefully, but, just now, the four stalkers who seemed to have noticed that they had been discovered, began a blatant attack, and Phantom Moon Eleven nervously dodged the darts they threw and ran quickly.

As early as two days ago, when riding the flying beast, Phantom Moon Eleven noticed that these four people were following him, but Illusory Moon Eleven had never liked to stir up trouble, so it was up to them.

The four trackers on their backs were still in pursuit, and Phantom Moon Eleven ran nimbly, sometimes jumping on tree branches, sometimes falling back to the ground, always keeping a distance from them, but soon, Phantom Moon Eleven found that they seemed to be faster, and they were about to be overtaken.

Phantom Moon Eleven jumped up one by one, jumped a few meters above the ground, waved his hand, and drank in a low voice.

"Devil May Cry—"

A dark purple sword appeared in the hand of Phantom Moon Eleven, this knife was dark purple throughout, the knife body was plated, several pitch-black runes, and the blade flashed with a strange light.

Hold it tightly, at the place where it jumped, a tracker came, but he didn't react, the disappearance of Phantom Moon Eleven, just staring blankly ahead, Phantom Moon Eleven also fell, raised a knife with both hands, and stabbed the tracker in the back, and the tracker didn't have time to react, and was stabbed to death by Phantom Moon Eleven in place.

When Phantom Moon Eleven pulled out the knife called Devil May Cry, and two more trackers came to his side, Phantom Moon Eleven did not stop, got up and rushed to be closer to him, the tracker saw it in his eyes, pulled out a sword and was about to attack, but Phantom Moon Eleven was like a ghost, at the moment when the blade was about to touch, one moved sideways, one turned, came to the back of the tracker, stabbed at it, could not dodge, and was killed directly.

And the tracker who was a little farther away immediately set off to support after seeing Phantom Moon Eleven move, but he never expected that his accomplice would not be able to resist for a second, and he who had already rushed out couldn't help but be a little frustrated.

Phantom Moon Eleven, waiting in place, hunched over, facing forward, when this tracker rushed with a desperate determination, Phantom Moon Eleven was still calm, ten years of wandering, so that she had an extremely firm mentality, killing, not terrible, what is terrible is that no one stops killing. Just as the tracker was about to approach, Phantom Moon Eleven seized the opportunity and suddenly slashed.

"Weeping and resentful—"

The voice fell, and the tracker, the knife blocking his chest, was broken into two pieces, and there was a blood mark on his chest, and with the broken blade falling to the ground, the tracker also fell to the ground.

Phantom Moon Eleven, with a wave of his hand, Devil May Cry turned into a lilac halo and dissipated.

At this time, the last tracker also arrived, and judging by his attire, although he was dressed in black and black trousers like the other three, he was obviously more dignified.

"You're their head. Still, you're just working for someone. Phantom Moon Eleven asked tentatively.

The tracker didn't answer, just drew the twin knives at his waist.

Seeing this, Phantom Moon Eleven pulled his legs and turned around to run, more than three times faster than when he was chased just now.

The tracker, who also did not react, was suddenly confronted by this scene.

Then, however, a large, fur-covered hand reached out from the bushes behind the tracker and grabbed it tightly.

The tracker's body made a "creak-creak-" sound, apparently pinched to death, and finally, all of the giant hand, out of the woods, was a huge ape, about 4 meters tall, but his hands and feet were two meters long. Huge size.

"Black Mountain Giant Ape, what about the six-grade beasts, sure enough, I guessed correctly, that is their territory, have you been led over by blood? Phantom Moon Eleven said with palpitations as she ran.

Alien beasts are divided into grades, the smaller the grade, the stronger, nine to five grades, are called alien beasts, and the fourth grade is called spirit beasts, compared to the fixed gap between each grade of nine to five grades, the gap between the four and five grades is much larger, so there is a difference in the name. And the fourth grade to the third grade is another leap, the third grade holy beast, is the best praise for this grade of beasts, and then up, it is the second grade of the divine beast, the first grade of the ancient beast. All of them are existences that surpass the current Divine Soul holders.

Phantom Moon Eleven, I was particularly interested in this when I was a child, and when I was just running, I noticed the feces of the Black Mountain Giant Ape, so I had the design just now, after all, the really serious Phantom Moon Eleven, running is very fast. There's no reason why you can't get rid of a few trackers of this level.

Soon the front became wider.

Slowing down, a wooden house appeared in front of me, and a man was bending over to dissect the corpse of a strange beast.

Phantom Moon Eleven approached, and the man seemed to notice it and stood up. Looking at it this way, this man is two meters tall, and compared to the figure of Phantom Moon Eleven and Eleven and Seven meters, he looks very strong. The man was shirtless and wore a pair of shabby black trousers. Since it was his back, Phantom Moon Eleven could only see his long silver-white hair.

In such a zone in the center of the Black Forest, he also dares to dissect strange beasts and produce blood, and besides, not far from the surroundings, it is the territory of the Black Mountain Giant Ape. This person should be the descendant of the legend that Lin Tian said. Is it called a war ghost? Phantom Moon Eleven looked at it and thought about how to get such a person to join her.

"If you're looking for someone, please leave, there's no one you're looking for, and if you just strayed here, then we can sit down and talk, just right, I have wolf meat here." It was the man who spoke first.

Phantom Moon Eleven was thinking about how to answer.

Suddenly, the man pulled out the spear that was stuck diagonally beside him with his hand, it turned out to be a spear, because the tip of the spear was inserted into the ground, and when Phantom Moon Eleven paid attention, he only thought it was a pitch-black pole. The man raised his gun and stabbed it backwards. Phantom Moon Eleven stood very close, the gun was more than two meters long, and it was right in the chest of Phantom Moon Eleven.

Phantom Moon Eleven's face was stunned, and with the spear, he was picked up.

However, the flying figure turned into a lilac halo and dissipated.

"It's so ruthless, but when I see your face, it's pretty handsome. Almost at the same time, Phantom Moon Eleven appeared a few meters away from the man's side and said in a deep voice.

"Is it an illusion, Che - no wonder it doesn't feel right. The man said.

"Hehe, you know, then, although I don't know why you want to attack me, I still want to ask you, are you called a war ghost? With a spear, he lived in seclusion here. Phantom Moon Eleven continued.

"My question just now, I didn't want an answer at all, I just wanted to kill you, when you approached, I knew that you were not a lost person, you came here for a purpose, and you saw me, and showed interest, no matter what, as long as someone came to find someone, they would die here, as for whether I am a war ghost or not. What does it matter? The man said, scanning his surroundings with the rest of his eyes. Slowly approaching the eleventh moon.

"Well, you're acquiescing. Can you be my companion? I'm not hostile, otherwise I wouldn't be alone, and I have deep sympathy for what has happened to your family. But ......" Phantom Moon Eleven did not finish speaking.

The man called the war ghost, holding a gun is a violent stab. But there was another light purple halo, and the figure of Phantom Moon Eleven disappeared. At the same time, Phantom Moon Eleven appeared in the place where the war ghost had just stood.

It seemed that he had to calm down for a while, and Phantom Moon Eleven obviously saw the change in the mood of the war ghost after he said those words.

The war ghost turned around with his spear and rushed towards Phantom Moon Eleven.

Phantom Moon Eleven took the initiative to attack, and when the gun was about to reach his chest, Phantom Moon Eleven ran away sideways, and began to circle around the war ghost, increasing his speed, and soon there was a ghost. Phantom Moon Eleven was very confident, because this was the most peaceful way for him to deal with it, and he didn't want to attack the war ghost.

The war ghost stood in place, a little flustered for a moment. Soon, he adjusted, his right hand clenched the spear, and with a gesture of his left hand, a white circular coat of arms appeared on the palm of his hand, and the pattern of the coat of arms was the face of an old man.

"'Valkyrie' ghost, release—" The war ghost roared.

A white light emanated from the feet of the war ghost, enveloping the whole body of the war ghost, and the war ghost jumped up at the same time, with a white afterimage on his body, and the entire spear was also shrouded in a layer of white qi. The white light quickly disappeared, and Phantom Moon Eleven was also startled by the sudden light, and at this time, the war ghost had already fallen from the sky and hit Phantom Moon Eleven's head with a spear.

What! Unleash the ghosts. Phantom Moon Eleven instantly shook his hand, and Devil May Cry appeared in his hand. However, no action was made to resist. Because it's too late.

Another light purple halo, and the Phantom Moon Eleven disappeared in place again. Emerge, Phantom Moon Eleven appeared behind the fallen war ghost.

The war ghost was no longer surprised, but more calm, his hand retracted, and he withdrew his spear backwards, and struck the Phantom Moon Eleven who was standing behind him with the tail of the spear.

Phantom Moon Eleven used his knife to retreat backwards, and the war ghost drew his gun and turned around to fight again.

But just as the war ghost drew his gun and turned to stand, Phantom Moon Eleven slashed forward with another bow.

"Weeping and resentful—" The voice fell, and the spear that stood in front of his chest was cut off by Phantom Moon Eleven. But this time it didn't end up with the tracker before, Phantom Moon Eleven just used his strength to retreat, just controlling the distance, and only cut off the spear.

The war ghost was startled and dropped the broken gun. The white afterimage on his body disappeared, and the ghost was put away.

"Kill me. Knowing that he couldn't take the slash just now, the war ghost simply lost his resistance.