Falling directly into the river from a height of hundreds of meters, no matter how strong the person's body is, it is impossible to be completely untroubled. Unless you are a super strong person who can fly and has already stepped into the Sanctuary, then you can avoid injury. However, Wuqi was not a Sanctuary, on the contrary, his strength was still far from even the closest master level of the Sanctuary.

The strength of an intermediate cultivator, no matter how strong his body is, it is impossible not to be injured, besides, his body is just a little better in physical strength, and in terms of strength, it is not first-class at all. This kind of physical fitness and falling from that height, the huge impact force and the weight of my own body are enough to break my bones.

But the body under which Wuwei fell was not a hard ground, but a wide and long river, the depth of the river was not deep, but for a boy who was only one meter and six heads tall, it was enough to minimize the impact that could kill him.

But even so, Wu Qi was injured the moment he fell into the river, and although the injury was serious, it was not fatal, so he quickly relied on his instinct to swim out of the bottom of the river.

"Whoa!", Wuqi's head and his entire upper body slammed out of the river, he looked at the sky excitedly, greedily absorbing the fresh air on the river, and the whole person was immersed in the joy of the rest of his life, but when he swept his eyes around, his face suddenly became solemn.

The muscles of the whole body were completely tense at this moment, and his expression was focused, and he asked vigilantly, "Who are you?"

None of the onlookers were cultivators, or the human beings living here didn't understand what a cultivator was at all. They just live here naturally, and naturally stay with the monsters that often come here to forage and play, and everything seems to have become a habit since they were born.

For human beings, none of these primitive inhabitants have any feelings of rejection, on the contrary, they are very happy to see guests outside their tribe, but the Warcraft around them are more sensitive than these residents, which is caused by the Warcraft's natural sense of smell higher than that of ordinary people.

The residents didn't understand what Wuqi was saying at all, they just let out one after another after Wuqi spoke, as if they were demonic beasts, but with a friendly smile on their faces. Wuqi was a sensitive person, and his back hurt so much that he almost fainted, but after looking at the kind smiles on the faces of the natives in front of him, he also returned an equally friendly smile.

However, his smile had just bloomed, and his face suddenly became vigilant. Because just now, he clearly felt a hostile aura that stabbed at his body like several sharp blades. Although this aura is not strong, it is very dense and even a little hot.

The air around him suddenly became hot, and the originally cool river water suddenly became hot at this moment, and Wuqi quietly looked at the dozens of huge demonic beasts that were slowly approaching him, without speaking, or even moving. He just calmly looked around, wanting to see what these poor demonic beasts, whose appearance was huge but their breath was really weak, wanted to do.

Do they want to attack themselves?

Wuqi couldn't help but laugh. He is not even afraid of ninth-level demonic beasts, although these demonic beasts are a little difficult to clean up for the current Wuqi, but it just takes more time, and he is not afraid of more than a dozen of them with this kind of strength of demonic beasts.

The monster slowly approached Wuqi, and the natives who had shown a friendly smile at Wuqi at the beginning also began to approach Wuqi quickly, and Wuqi immediately held the Nameless Scroll tightly in his hand, waiting for the opponent's upcoming attack at any time. However, when the monsters were all close to Wuqi, and the natives swam to Wuqi's side at the same time, they suddenly turned around and looked behind Wuqi at the same time.

A high-pitched howl came, like a meteor piercing the sky, breaking the calm on the Delhi River in an instant. Wuqi turned his head suddenly, and suddenly saw a dragon-shaped demonic beast with a hideous appearance and a body that was twice as large as the demonic beasts surrounding him, and was rushing towards him with a fierce face.

How can there still be dinosaurs here? Aren't they extinct long ago?

At this moment, he immediately understood what those natives and demonic beasts were doing just now, not attacking themselves, but actually protecting themselves. He couldn't help but feel a warm current in his heart, and at the same time a little apologetic. The dragon-shaped demonic beast moved very slowly, but due to its large size, it could step more than ten meters in every step, and it was almost only two or three steps before it came to everyone.

Wu Qi saw it very clearly, at this time, as long as this demonic beast stepped on himself, or swallowed it with its terrifying mouth, let alone himself, even the well-meaning demonic beasts and natives who kept him tightly behind him would be bitten to pieces at the same time. There was no other look in the eyes of the dragon-shaped demonic beast, only a fierce glow.

As it approached, one crater after another appeared on the ground on the south bank of the Delhi River, and there seemed to be no other sound in the air, only a thunderous "boom" and a high-pitched, terrifying roar.

Through his physical body, Wu Qi could clearly feel that the demonic beasts blocking him behind him were trembling slightly, and the bodies of those natives were also trembling, but no one took a step back. A slight touch rose in Wuqi's heart, and then he stared at the hideous enemy in front of him, and a trace of disdain slowly flashed at the corner of his mouth.

The nameless scroll in his hand was thrown suddenly, like a sharp arrow that could pierce through any obstacle, and in a flash of white light, the dinosaur's huge mouth suddenly let out a miserable howl. Immediately, it stared at the small figure in black robes among the many demonic beasts and humans in front of it, and a deep look of horror appeared in its eyes.

Then, like a puppy that had been beaten and fled, it whimpered and turned and fled back into the forest on the south bank of the Delhi River. The transformation of the dinosaur monster was beyond the expectations of everyone present and the monster, but the scene where the white light hit the other party's body just now, although it was like a flash of lightning, everyone could see it clearly, and the white light came from behind them.

The natives and the beast looked back at Wuqi at the same time, and suddenly raised their heads and let out a series of roars that looked like firecrackers, only this time the roar was not out of fear, but out of excitement. Although the natives and these weak monsters did not understand Wuqi's language, their feelings of gratitude fully reached Wuqi's heart.

The delicious barbecue, the fragrant wine, and the common dance of man and beast made Wuqi instantly infected by the atmosphere around him, and he also used the samba dance he learned from Zakurana to celebrate with these natives and monsters who did not speak the same language, and enjoyed this hard-won happiness together.

Three days later, Wuqi successfully used medical techniques to heal his injuries, and he also learned some sign language that he could use to communicate. Finally able to reluctantly communicate with the natives, he began to ask about Nakorulu's whereabouts. As he fell from the sky, he saw Nakorulu grabbed by the two goshawks and headed south.

"Do you know where that goshawk is?" asked Wuqi as he gestured to an old man who was over the age of sixteen and was on crutches.

The old man nodded slowly, and he gestured in the air with his free left hand for a while, and Wuqi nodded immediately. He gestured again and asked, "Then do you know where the Hundred Beast Forest is?"

Just now, the old clan told him in sign language that this kind of eagle monsters that like to attack humans all grow in the Hundred Beast Forest, which is the largest nest of monsters in the vicinity, gathering all kinds of monsters, but most of them are fierce and terrifying monsters, and they like to attack humans and those weak kinds.

The old man stretched out his index finger and pointed to the Delhi River behind him, and made a few more gestures, Wu Qi looked in the direction of the other party's finger, and asked, "You mean that the Hundred Beast Forest is just south of the Delhi River, that is, in the forest where the dinosaur fled back?"

The old man nodded silently, then gestured again with a worried face, Wuqi smiled and made a gesture, and said, "Oh." You don't have to worry. I'm strong, and I'm not afraid of those monsters. ”

The old man's face was not calm, but he quickly gestured several times more worriedly, Wuqi's brows suddenly frowned, he pondered for a long time before slowly gesturing and said, "You mean, there are humans in the Hundred Beast Forest who are more terrifying than those demonic beasts?"

The old clansman nodded again and again, and began to gesture again in his hand, Wuqi looked at it, and his heart sank suddenly.

You can actually subdue the Warcraft and train here in secret. Who the hell are they? How can they possibly subdue the monsters? Wait a minute. Isn't subduing Warcraft just taming?

Thinking of this, a flash of surprise suddenly flashed in Wuqi's eyes, and he suddenly looked up at the calm forest south of the river behind the old man, and his heart trembled.

Could it be the beast tamer recorded in the nameless scrolls? Master had already told me that the Beast Trainer had already become extinct in that million-year war. How can there be descendants? No. Lulu was captured by the two goshawks, and the two goshawks did not attack each other, and even cooperated very tacitly, could it be that these two goshawks are pets that have been tamed?

So why did they want to take Lulu away? If it was a monster, it would not have been possible to kill Lulu immediately, but instead capture her. When you think about it this way, it makes sense. Seemingly. I can't stay here any longer, and although Lulu doesn't know why she was taken to the Beast Forest, that doesn't mean she's safe now.

After thinking for a moment in his heart, Wuqi had already made a decision, and after he hurriedly made a few gestures of gratitude to the old clan, his body flickered, turning into a black streamer and shooting into the distance. In a flash of darkness, the person vanished, like a meteor, as if it had never appeared.

I'm coming!

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