The barbarian young mage suddenly let out a scream of extreme anger! A figure appeared in front of him like a ghost, and actually stopped lightly on top of the giant beast's head, and a pair of long knives in his hand stabbed downward, stabbing deeply into the top of the giant beast's head!

The thickness of the beast's skull was greater than the length of her twin knives, but as soon as the two knives pierced, the beast suddenly let out a terrible scream! Its eight legs went weak at the same time, and its huge body fell to the ground with a bang, plowed a long deep furrow in the ground.

As soon as the barbarian young mage lost his mind, the prey in his palm was actually robbed by others, which made him infinitely angry. When he was even more angry, it was after seeing the person who made the move.

"White Night!" the roar of the barbarian youth echoed around him like thunder, "why don't you stay in your twilight land honestly, and come here?"

"I'm short of materials in my hand, so I'm going to look around somewhere else and try my luck!" Bai Ye's face was calm, as if he would never smile.

The barbarian youth's face was cold, his eyes narrowed, and he said, "Then you met me, obviously your luck is not very good!"

"That's not necessarily! "White nights are-for-tat.

The barbarian youth waved his hand and threw a thunderbolt ball, but this ball of electricity was not connected to the ordinary sparks and lightning before, and the light of the sphere was restrained and almost not outward, revealing a cyan blue.

When the electric ball left his hand, the barbarian youth said coldly: "I won't give you a lesson anymore, you still think that the world is so big that there is no place where you can't go!"

Bai Ye didn't say a word, he directly swung his sword and rushed forward, and in an instant, he appeared in front of the barbarian young mage!

Thunder and fire!

Bai Ye's clothes were torn, he staggered back, and his short hair turned black and gray. It wouldn't be much better to leave, he frowned and looked at the wound in his abdomen, and then suddenly his body trembled, and suddenly there were seven or eight more cracks on the black animal skin, revealing the wound with the skin and flesh rolling underneath.

The two of them didn't say a word, and they fought together! One of them used magic power, and the other used fighting martial arts, but they fought close to each other, and the figures came and went, and at the most intense time, they could hardly distinguish their figures, only to see the blue magic light and two bright metal reflections blending together!

A moment later, the light suddenly extinguished, and the two were a hundred meters apart, glaring at each other fiercely, but neither had the strength to attack.

This time the big battle can still be regarded as a draw. The barbarian youth looked unwilling, spit out a mouthful of bloody saliva, and scolded: "You are just lucky." ”

In terms of strength, he still has to be slightly better than Bai Ye, but he has never won, although he has not lost.

Bai Ye snorted coldly and said with extreme disdain: "If His Royal Highness Su Hailun is here, he never cares how good the opponent's luck will be. ”

Take a blush away from your face and be silent.

At this moment, the black beast, which seemed to be dead, suddenly rolled over and ran away at full speed, and in an instant it was far away, and finally disappeared into the horizon.

He slapped his forehead hard and groaned, "Damn, I forgot that this guy is the best at pretending to be dead!"

The white night was also stunned for a while.

On a grassland in the Savage Continent, a man with a full beard and bronzed skin leaned against the huge body of a tyrannosaurus rex, dozing. He wasn't very tall and muscular, he was of average stature compared to most barbarians, but his torso was full of strength and beauty. Looking at him sleeping soundly, it is as if he has the most comfortable mattress in the world under him. The animal skin clothes on his body were worn out strictly, and some places became shiny, but wearing them on him just suited his temperament.

His ears moved, he lazily opened half of his eyes, and then his body moved, as if trying to get up, but was finally defeated by the heavy sleepiness. He rolled over and muttered, "Isn't that the person who agreed?" I don't want to fight that little girl in the mountains and seas now, save my strength for four years, I'm so sleepy......"

The snoring on the prairie began again, and he fell into a deep sleep. The Tyrannosaurus rex he used as a cushion was originally a tyrant on the continent of Callandor, but now it was honestly crouching, unable to move. Its simple mind had long been filled with fear, and it had no strength left in its body, and it was completely paralyzed on the ground.

......

In the entire Carlando Continent, I don't know how many young barbarian powerhouses have put down the things in their hands and hurried over.

Richard didn't know that his act of blowing the fangs of the beast soul was tantamount to using a red-hot soldering iron to thrust on the buttocks of those proud and irascible barbarian young powerhouses, which immediately made these wild boar boys stand up their manes, red eyes, and nostrils, and then use their hooves to dig the soil, vowing to arch Richard into the mire and step back and forth a few times.

Richard strolled through the dark yellow and light brown patchwork of the wasteland, his demeanor at ease, as if he were just an afternoon in the small garden of his castle, every movement revealing an indescribable rhythm.

He was dressed in the travel clothes worn by adventurers, with a hood covering his head that covered most of his face, revealing only a slashed chin and well-defined lips. Both knives were wrapped in cloth and carried behind their backs, while the Destiny Twins hung from their waists and a pair of animal skin boots on their feet.

His steps were brisk and calm, and he didn't seem to move very often, but every time he touched the ground, he would slide far away. The Feather Fall Technique can also be used in this way, it is estimated that most magicians have never thought of it.

Richard walked faster and faster, and kept a straight line, and when he approached the herd, the frightened herd immediately began to run wildly. They threw Richard far away at first, and then Richard gradually followed, walking side by side with the takin, and finally leaving the scurrying takin behind them, and the distance became further and further away. And the way Richard walked his steps never looked the same.

The trade winds blow from the depths of the continent, mild, dry, and gradually become dense and strong. The contours of the scenery in the corners of the eyes are also slowly elongated, turning into deep and shallow lines.

Speed is passionate. Richard's body gradually adapted to the environment, and finally adjusted to its optimal state, and his perception stretched in all directions, as if it would melt into the wind the next moment.

The World Tree in the veins became more and more silent, and every branch and leaf stopped trembling even the slightest bit, as if it had become a part of the vast heaven and earth. The resting lava seemed to be waking up from its slumber, and the golden characters of Dismatsen flickered like scattered sunlight on the surface of the lake, so that the almost static crimson stream slowly began, gradually rose and fell, and finally stepped into the rhythm of Richard's running.

The crimson fad awakened by the ruined miè walks at the foot of the World Tree, as calm as the Fountain of Wool, where the gods love to gather, and so vibrant before it shows its devastating fangs.

In the vast wasteland, I saw a lonely figure moving rapidly, crossing the vast wilderness. Everywhere he passed, there were countless cows, horses, and birds, and several bloodthirsty tyrannosaurus rexes stared at their small eyes, watching Richard go all the way.

Until the end, they had no intention of challenging this never-before-seen prey. As long as this thought comes to them for a lifetime, they instinctively feel fear and uneasiness. This intuition is a gift from the land to the creatures that live on it.

In the direction from which Richard came, dozens of riders were galloping at full speed. These were all barbarian warriors, mostly riding wildebeest with both endurance and speed, but a young barbarian warrior at the head rode a bloodthirsty tyrannosaurus!

Dozens of barbarian knights rarely considered the terrain, and with superb riding skills and excellent mounts, they basically followed a straight line. Every few tens of kilometers there would be a slight stop, and an elderly hunter would jump off his wildebeest, carefully identify the marks on the ground, sniff vigorously in the wind, and then point in a certain direction, and dozens of knights would set off again.

They came from a large tribe not far from the village port from which Richard had departed, and were led by the most experienced hunters in the barbarian village who had seen Richard. Richard had only been walking for more than an hour when he set off. But this chase is from morning to dusk.

The barbarian knights were so tired that they had to stop and camp to rest. A hundred kilometers away, Richard was lying under a giant tree common in the wilderness, looking at the starry sky through a few sparse branches at the top of the giant tree. During the day, the sky of Carlando was very high, but at night it was different, and the stars were brighter than Norland, as if the land was closer to the sky, as if it were too high to reach out.

Under the giant tree, there were also several common bloodthirsty tyrannosaurs, which gathered together and fell asleep. Richard and this nest of tyrannosaurus were more than ten meters apart, but they were safe.

That night, Richard lay casually, his hands behind his head, letting the bright starlight confuse his vision, and his mind recalled www.biquge.info past in the Pen Fun Pavilion.

He couldn't tell what he was thinking, and he couldn't tell what he thought in his mind, Su Helen, the mountains and the sea, the quicksand, and so on. The feelings for the three of them seem to be completely different, but there are similarities. Richard himself couldn't tell what those feelings were.

Is it love? He didn't know, and he couldn't tell the difference.

It's just that Richard knows that their status in his mind is roughly the same as that of Illani and Gordon. In Richard's mind, that place was reserved for his family.

Just like now, Richard couldn't understand why he wanted to come to the continent of Callando, did he really just want to see the mountains and the sea? The gift of truth and wisdom never allowed him to deceive himself, and in his consciousness, they warned over and over again that the risks of this trip were disproportionate to the rewards. Sometimes, however, life is not always explained by numbers.

Under the starry sky, Richard pondered quietly. It's just that at this age, he thinks about it, but he is destined to get no results. However, Richard knew that he did not lack the courage to face it.

That's enough.