It's been a month since Revent fled after being wanted.

All the cities of the entire Trojan Empire have been issued his wanted warrants, and the tense sea fishing still does not relax in the slightest.

This fact made the mouth of Revent, who was still lucky, depressed and bitter, since he slipped into Schindler, the outer city of Troy, a few days ago, and was immediately discovered, and chased for hundreds of miles before escaping in embarrassment.

He had never been in any city again.

The name Revent seemed to have become taboo in Troy, and there was no place for him in a large empire.

So the fat man finally decided, go abroad!

His goal is the Central Warcraft Black Forest, a Warcraft paradise bordering three countries, which is the death place of the weak, and all kinds of natural traps and blocks can greatly increase the success rate of escape.

This is especially like the Gospel of Heaven for Thunder Pattern, which is now exhausted, so after looking at the map, he changed his route to the mysterious Jedi Warcraft Black Forest without saying a word.

He attempted to cross the Central Line on foot, which no one had survived, and then infiltrate the mercenary nation of Sagassos.

It was still a gamble, and it was only his last life.

Now the fat man was sitting in front of a pool of emerald water, and several small animals drinking water were frightened by his rude movements and fled in all directions.

Picking up the water and pouring it all over his face, the cold feeling cleared his tired nerves.

Spat viciously, Lei Wente was a little aggrieved. Dry! Didn't Lao Tzu rape your mother, as for chasing and killing to this extent?

To be honest, the high-intensity escape in the past few days has brought his physical strength and spirit to the limit of patience.

The fat man is not sure if he will be able to save this little life in the next escape.

Because Troy sent the most elite griffin in the royal army, the ferocious and swift monster was an unimaginable nightmare, allowing Rayvet to avoid the thrilling hurdles almost every time.

The kind of large-scale search in the sky makes it as difficult to hide as a desperate fight.

Revent no longer has the strength to continue escaping, so today he decides to fight back. If you don't get rid of those damn stupid birds, you won't be able to survive.

Finally, he poured a handful of water on his head, and he let his hot body adapt to the temperature of the water, and then slipped silently into the emerald green pool.

Like a fat swimming fish, a few twisted and dived into a dense group of aquatic weeds, and a snorkel made of wooden poles quietly protruded from the water.

Soon after, there were a few faint and mournful eagle chirps in the distance, which became louder and louder in an instant, and then began to swirl over the area.

The hidden location that Rayweave had found was the only source of water within a hundred miles radius, and if the griffon knights didn't want to go to the city a hundred miles away for supplies, or find the nearest filthy ditch, then this was the only option for them to rest and settle down.

This is the fat man who calculated this golden spot after staring at a distance at the risk of being discovered in order to confirm their route of travel.

The eagle's chirp went on for an hour, and Revent knew that they were scouting the terrain around them, looking for dangerous places to ambush and looking for his tracks. This is the basic vigilance that an elite legion should have.

Thunder was silent and motionless in the water, the cold pool of water caused a large amount of body temperature to pass, which made him have to reduce all the secretions of his body to a dangerous point, and now he was no different from a stubborn rock under the water, only the signs of life could be faintly seen in almost every breath a minute.

Finally, a total of 5 griffon knights fell from the sky, and they were the search team in charge of this area.

Five knights, armed to the teeth, rolled over and jumped off the griffin, turning back and patting the old man who was inseparable from him.

In order to control this beast, all the knights choose to live completely with the newborn griffin from an early age, eat and sleep together, and finally form this brotherly relationship. Each griffon is the life of a cavalryman, and they are forced to pour out all their affection, and finally form this twisted but strong relationship.

The griffon's massive head flipped left and right in the air, followed by a safe low chirp. Sharp claws gouged through the ground and headed for the waterhole.

After a long flight, they also need to rest and recharge.

Each griffon has a well-developed olfactory system, and all discordant smells within a hundred meters of the surroundings cannot escape their sensitive noses.

Therefore, when every griffin knight needs to rest, he will call his men to check the surroundings by themselves, and only let down their guard when they know that it is safe. They trust their partners unreservedly, and their partners never fail to live up to their trust, and this is an absolutely strong relationship.

It's a pity that they met the freak of Revent today. Even if you say it, you can't believe that someone can soak it in cold water for 2 hours in the cold winter without invoking any fighting spirit. It takes not only a strong body, but also a terrifying toughness.

And today Rayvet did it! Although he was just trying to escape for his life.

The griffon's massive body was getting closer and closer to the waterhole, and Revent could even see the hideous, sharp claws of the beasts through the water.

He lowered his body's secretions so low that he even stopped breathing once a minute. Although this reduced the risk of detection, the air in his lungs was completely depleted for a while, and he would not even have the strength to rise to the surface.

The fat man is like the craziest gambler, betting everything on this last moment.

Dry! I hate gambling, and his somewhat dazed head after the lack of oxygen kept spinning this damn phrase.

The griffon knights on the shore also shed their heavy outer armor and gathered around the waterhole, reaching out to dip a blue magic bead in the water.

It is a poison-checking magic tool, which changes color depending on the toxic substances in the water and air. It is a precise drug detection machine.

After a while, seeing that the color of the beads had not changed, the knight waved his hand and scooped it up into his bosom, and beckoned his griffin to begin drinking the water from the pool.

Here's your chance!

After quietly taking out the medicinal herbs that Schindler had bought last time from his trouser pocket, he used the powerful psychedelic medicine configured by alchemy to unscrew the cork on it with an extremely slow motion.

The water from Dream Blue slowly overflowed the bottle and disappeared into the water. And Revent also swallowed the antidote that he had been holding in his mouth for a long time at the same time.

Next, as long as you wait for the effect of the drug to take effect, you can kill with one blow.

Suddenly, the huge head of a griffon stood up sharply, and with a snort, it looked in the direction of the fat man.

Suddenly, all the griffons and knights stopped drinking and drew their swords at once.

Revent's heart was almost beating to his throat, if he was discovered at this time, with his physical condition, he didn't think he could beat these five fierce knights, let alone five fierce beasts.

Could it be that today is the day of my death?

His mind was racing, and the cruel truth made him prefer to just drown in the pond.

Dry! Even if you die, you have to drag a few burials!

The atmosphere became more and more solemn, and just when Lei Wente couldn't help but prepare for the action, a water blue rat next to him swam out of the water and grass in a panic, and rushed headlong into the waterhole on the side, quickly moving away.

It seemed that the little thing's nest was there, and the arrival of the fat man did not disturb it, but at last it was frightened by the griffons.

But this unlucky water blue rat really saved Lei Wente's life, which made this thing, who had never believed in God, sincerely pray and thank.

Seeing that it was a false alarm, the knight put away the weapon in his hand with some amusement, are his people too sensitive? He was just a cowardly aristocratic wanted criminal, and he had already been scared under their prestige, although it was indeed admirable that he had been able to escape for so long.

The knights turned back to appease their companions, and then finally sent the turquoise fountain of death into their mouths, and at the same time sent themselves into the gates of hell.