"It's up to you here. Lei Ming nodded, his body moved, he skimmed three feet in the air, and landed lightly on the head of the demon tiger, and with a step on his right foot, the demon tiger got up and trotted out of the forest.

"Wait, sir. As if remembering something, Fafer roared and sprang out like a rocket. Volleyed a few ups and downs, blocking the front of the Demon Tiger. He pulled a blue magic scroll from his bosom and threw it over.

Lei Ming raised his hand to catch it, glanced at it, and said in surprise: "Space scroll?"

"Ahem, I happened to meet Hillman when I came, so I borrowed one. Fafer coughed dryly, scratched the back of his head, and said honestly: "My lord, don't worry, I will definitely pay it back." ”

"Still?" Lei Ming's muscles twitched at the corners of his mouth, and his face was very strange. The Space Scroll is at least a million gold coins, and it has no price. Unless Fafer sells himself, he will not be able to pay it off for the rest of his life.

"If I don't meet in time, when you go back, ask the Viscount's Mansion to give Hillman three million gold coins. He took out the seal and threw it to Fafer, stamping his foot. The demon tiger let out a low roar and ran quickly. Twist and turn through a labyrinthine forest.

Lei Ming looked around, identified the direction of the green dragon's lair, and commanded the demon tiger to go over. The wind howled, and the surrounding scenery flashed away. He estimated the time, sat cross-legged on top of the demon tiger's head, closed his eyes and rested.

The Demon Tiger brought out a string of phantoms, rampaged, and did not shy away from rushing through the territory of the fourth-order demonic beasts, strangely without attracting any demonic beasts. It ran at a rapid pace for half a day before coming to a sudden stop at the top of a huge mountain.

Lei Ming opened his eyes, the surrounding scenery was in full view, this place was still more than ten miles away from the green dragon's lair, and when he looked up, he could see the huge peak. He looked down at the seated Demon Tiger, his eyes glowing green with an invisible green light, and things flashed through his mind in the next eighty minutes.

"Not at all?" Lei Ming withdrew his gaze, his brow furrowed. Although I have been prepared in my heart, when I really face this situation, my mood is inevitably a little low. "What the hell happened to the Forest of Thorns? ”

The sonic boom came from far and near, and in the blink of an eye, it came close. The figure stood in midair, its silver shield folded, revealing its delicate armor, the cross on its chest glistening in the sunlight.

"The Silver Guardian Knight of the Temple of Light. Thunder's pupils contracted violently, and his heart almost stopped beating.

The middle-aged knight looked at him expressionlessly, frowned slightly, and asked, "Which temple are you the guardian knight?"

Lei Ming was stunned in his heart, and subconsciously glanced at the gorgeous viscount dress on his body. Taking a deep breath, his expression calmed again. He stood up, hugged his chest and saluted, "Your Excellency, I am a nobleman. ”

"Aristocrat?" The middle-aged guardian knight secretly breathed a sigh of relief, his expression eased down, and said condescendingly: "Seeing that you are also a viscount, I don't care if you are a fiefdom viscount or an ordinary viscount, let alone want to know who you are." The Temple of Light is on a mission, so please leave here immediately. ”

The light in Lei Ming's eyes flashed, and he cautiously asked, "Your Excellency, is it related to the recent thorn forest monster riot?"

The middle-aged knight was stunned for a moment, and when he saw Lei Ming sitting down the delirious Demon Tiger, the murderous intent in his eyes quietly disappeared, and he said coldly: "Young nobleman, you are very smart. But some things are more dangerous the more you know, and now is far from the time you should. That's all there is to it, let's go!"

Lei Ming's heart suddenly burst and nodded silently. Riding the Demon Tiger back the same way, he keenly sensed that the middle-aged knight's eyes were always staring at him, and he couldn't help but secretly complain.

Roar!

A sky-shattering beast roar was heard in the distance, mixed with a looming scream. The middle-aged knight's face changed greatly, he cursed secretly, protected his body, crossed the sky like a meteor, and rushed over.

Lei Ming breathed a long sigh of relief and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. He patted the Demon Tiger on the head, changed direction, and continued to walk towards the depths of the Thorn Forest.

A team of Knights of the Bright Temple, at least level 17, patrols the surroundings and kills the mad monsters. In the sky, from time to time, silver knights above level 21 flew by, as if looking for something. They formed a vast net to block the escape of the monsters and the entry of humans.

Thunder's eyes flashed with green light, and he used the eye of fate, and things in the next eighty minutes flashed through his mind like lightning. His brain was running at high speed, and he chose a safer path. Command the Demon Tiger, carefully avoid the patrol Light Knight, and slowly sneak in.

"Damn, we are the knights of the Temple of Light, and our mission is to purify evil heretics, when did we get to the point where we actually caught dragons for the little kids?

"Yes, I really don't understand what the captain is thinking, but I have followed the advice of Lord Barlow, and let us, a team of Templar knights, crown the Pope as an illegitimate child and capture the dragon as a mount. ”

Five or six Templar Knights, easily killing a rioting demonic beast, took out the demon core, gathered together, and complained in a low voice.

Lei Ming frowned slightly, his body moved, and he quietly retreated. He landed on top of the Demon Tiger's head, bypassed the group of knights, and continued to walk deeper into the forest.

The elements on the demonic tiger's body surged, almost merging with the surrounding trees. It's hard to spot without looking closely. After walking for half an hour, it stopped on the edge of a cliff, its blood-red eyes looking around, and the tiger's face showed human excitement and fear.

Lei Ming touched his chin, and his eyes glowed green, which was useful for insight. It was as if the layers of fog had been removed, and the bottomless cliff became distorted and unreal. "Magic Circle?"

Before he could react, the demon tiger let out a low roar, jumped to his feet, and jumped off the cliff.

It seems to pass through a thin diaphragm, time and space shift, and a dense forest appears in front of you, with tall trees covering the sky and the sun. The breeze blows and the leaves rustle.

Thundering ape-like dexterity climbed up the treetops, looking up through the gaps in the trees.

Ahead was a huge basin with dozens of Templar corpses lying on the ground. In the center lay a huge silver dragon more than 50 meters long, with silver scales covered with blood, and its head hung weakly on the ground.

"I didn't expect me to pick up a big bargain, as long as you are handed over to the bastard son of the Pope's crown, Lao Tzu will never have to stay in this ghost place again. Barlow licked his lips, his face flushed, and walked over step by step, his eyes revealing a deep sense of vigilance.

The silver dragon said weakly, "As a person from the Inquisition of the Temple of Light, I am so greedy for life and afraid of death, I really feel sorry for your gods. ”

"Shut up. Barlow was like a cat whose tail had been trampled on, his face became extremely hideous, and he roared angrily: "Death is not terrible, if I continue to stay here, the dead soul will not be able to return to the kingdom of God, that is the most terrible." Do you know what's going to happen here? Don't know anything, don't deserve to say that. ”