In the secret realm.

Rainforest, wet earth, hardwood, fresh air, only slightly warmer temperatures.

Behind a plantain tree, five natives emerged silently, dressed in animal skins, armed with wooden spears and blow arrows, and wearing feathered forehead ornaments.

They squinted at each other and silently dispersed, enveloping the black-haired aliens who were walking in the woods not far away.

A slight hot wind swept by, and with a faint fishy smell, a group of Tak hunting teams began their hunt.

In the rainforest, the hardwood trees are scattered, the huge leaves obscure the view, and the hunters are dressed in brown animal skins, and their skills are refined in life and hammered after death, and in the blink of an eye, they are too familiar to the Tucker to be added to the environment.

Thorn walked forward in the dense forest, vigilant in his heart, sensing the hidden mana fluctuations, he immediately looked intently, and saw several short and thin black shadows quickly merging into the dense forest and coming towards him.

The souls of these natives are all spirits, and their own mana fluctuates, but this cannot be hidden.

"These natives...... It's getting stronger! ”

Thorn frowned slightly, and clasped the magic sword in his hand.

As soon as I saw it vaguely, I found that these natives were all neat but silent, and they understated and went with the flow.

These native heroic spirits, when they are alive, are just gone, and after their deaths, the secret realm opened by their clan gods will be perfected in the furnace that they have learned before their deaths, and the two skills of spear and hunting can be called masters.

Thorn Thorn is the same as a master of swordsmanship, the skills of the two sides are almost the same, but the length of the weapon is different and the number of people is very different, and the other party is in a familiar environment, these three points are very unfavorable to Thorn.

A cold light flashed in his eyes, the mana in his body was running rapidly, and his breathing had a strange rhythm, which raised his physical state to the highest level, and slowly, the surrounding environment in his eyes seemed to be slow and quiet.

Thorn has one advantage, that is, the flesh and blood mana self-cultivation, and the strength and speed of the heyday state far surpass these natives.

No matter how good the skills are, it is useful if there is not much difference between the two sides of the fight. This advantage alone makes the advantages of local skills and numbers come to naught.

In the forest, the five natives scattered, hidden behind the tree, silently approached the black-haired alien race, seeing the black-haired evil spirit standing still, their tacit understanding of the same clan for thousands of years made them not need a code, and shot out a blow arrow at the same time in an instant, and then raised a spear to kill the thorn in many directions.

Five wooden arrows, five wooden spears, the aura is very sharp, coming from many directions, locking the thorns and avoiding all directions.

The bloodthirsty killing intent in the hearts of the five Tuck hunters rose to the extreme, and their eyes flashed bloodshot, as if they had faintly seen the tragic situation of the five spears and ten holes of this alien race.

They first blocked the enemy's position with hidden arrows, and then stabbed spears to kill the enemy, and the speed was almost at the same time, and it was indeed a seamless cooperation.

"No matter how fast it is, can this blow arrow fire as fast as the flintlock pistol of the present world?"

Seeing the enemy's combined attack, he had already improved to his best state and flew expressionlessly, avoiding the attacking arrows with a speed far faster than the natives, and occasionally avoided several wooden spears that pierced him.

His figure flashed out of the encirclement, and he turned around and stabbed out with a sword, pulling out a streak of blood.

"Uh......"

A native covered the bloody hole in his chest, and through the wound, it was faintly visible that two streams of spiritual light collided in the shell of this person, and a large number of hot and cold forces annihilated each other with his spiritual body, and in the blink of an eye, this Tuck hunter muttered, and his body was about to fall down as soon as he was weak, and before he landed, this person turned into a little spiritual light and scattered.

This is the death of the spirit.

These natives have honed their spear skills and hunting skills and work well together, but this is only effective against opponents with little difference in speed.

The body of the thorn is alive, and he does not hesitate to consume mana, the body method is urged to the extreme, the black shadow flashes, and in the blink of an eye, the blood on the bodies of several natives is splashed, and the wail before death turns into a little spiritual light.

Seeing that the natives were all ambushed, Thorn did not dare to relax his vigilance, and immediately took out the pill from his bosom and took it.

"The heroic spirits of this secret realm are no more than living people in this world, they are all spirits and not physical bodies, so there is no weakness. To kill them, you must destroy most of their spirit structure with real mana before they can be killed. ”

"This is the soul is gone, the real total death."

Feeling that the mana consumed a lot of money in his body was slowly replenished, he touched an iron card in his arms, and hesitated:

"This place is not like a ruin, but like a normal secret realm, the further you go, the more aura you have, the stronger these natives will be."

"I killed these natives at the expense of mana before, but if I continue to go deeper, more natives will be enough to threaten my life."

"Do you want to use this patrol technique to break through the secret realm and return to the present world now?"

Thorn thought about it, gritted his teeth slightly, and called:

"System!"

The system light curtain immediately appears:

[Name: Thorn Thorn (Lonely City)

Identity: Warlock/Xinhan Eight Rank Patrol Envoy

Linghai: 1 floor

Knowledge: Clockwork Mechanics / Apprenticeship (35/100)

Fish intestine stabbing swordplay/master

Extraordinary Knowledge: Kanli Water, Fire, Sword Qi / Mastery (53/100)

Condition: Healthy

Legacy of the past: 0

Mission: The Ruins of the Earth God

Description: ......

Mission Objective: Leave no hidden dangers

Reward: Legacy of the Past*1

Thorn squinted at the system, he was now fifteen years old, his body was young and energetic, and with the help of the system, "Kan Li, Water, Fire and Sword Qi" made rapid progress.

But if he wants to cultivate this sword qi method to perfection and transform his body into a second-layer spiritual sea, according to his estimates, it will take more than a year.

He looked at the task column, his eyes flashed on the four words "leaving no hidden dangers", and his heart was full of confusion, and finally he had to spit out a dozen words:

"Something...... If you don't advance, you will retreat, and you have to fight. ”

The realization after the previous soul wandering in the underworld made him make up his mind.

The thorn then ordered the system to disappear, and walked deeper into the woodland with his feet raised.

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Deep in the rainforest.

Six naked wolf barbarian warlocks still walked forward.

As the aura in the air gradually became denser, uneasiness flashed on the faces of the five people behind Liu Yi, and they all asked:

"Lord Liu, this earth god site doesn't seem to be quite right......"

"Yes, this aura density is not like an exhausted blessed land."

"Lord Liu, go deeper, the native heroic spirits we encounter will become stronger and stronger under the blessing of aura, and we will die here at that time!"

"Lord Liu, let's work together to break through the blessed land and go out! It's not been a short time since we came in, and maybe we'll be able to escape from the Henhan hunt! ”

With the hope of survival, they made suggestions one after another, their faces shining with fear.

Liu Yi, who was standing in front of them, turned his back to them, his face flashed with struggle, the muscles of his cheeks trembled, and his eyes flickered.

Finally, the man turned his head with a deep face and smiled comfortingly:

"There's no need to worry about it, we don't need to go far. The imperial court got this new Han blessed land by mistake, and ordered me to lead a team to find something.

"The thing we are looking for is no longer the core of this blessed land, according to the information of the imperial court, it is not far away, and when we find what the imperial court wants, we will go out!"

As he spoke, a dark light flashed in the depths of his eyes, and a group of wolf barbarians appeared on their faces at the same time with a moment of unnoticed sluggishness, and then turned into normal, and they all responded unconsciously:

"Yes, my lord, let's go ahead and look for it."

"Yes, it's all here, as long as you don't go deeper, there's no danger."

"How can you be as good as our warlocks?"

"The order of the imperial court, we must complete."

They all smiled and agreed, but they forgot the question of whether they could escape the pursuit of the new Han if they left after finishing their errands.

Liu Yi nodded and turned around, a trace of sadness flashed on his face, and led the team to continue to move forward.