As you climb along the rugged rocks, your speed gradually increases, and when you reach the top of the mountain, your vision suddenly opens up. Compared to the cliff where I stayed before, the place I stood on this time was much higher, and the view was better. As far as the eye can see, on the endless Ziwu Plain, the hills are clustered together, either gently stretching or steep and towering, in stark contrast to the surrounding plains. However, at this time, Linghu Jue focused more on a mountain peak not far away.

The mountain peak is not high, nor is it precipitous, but it seems to have been neatly cut off in half, revealing a huge gap in the sky, on both sides of the gap, each stands a huge statue of a god, solemn sùmu, the weather is thousands, people have a feeling of trembling at the sight.

"This is Wanlei Cave. Tuo Mulian was close to Linghu Jue, who was looking at him from afar, and he was slightly yearning for the authentic.

Linghu could definitely feel the majestic momentum faintly emanating from the gap, and it was also conceivable that in ancient times, this Ten Thousand Thunder Cave should have been a different scene, and he sighed lightly and said, "Let's go." ”

Tuumlian was not in a hurry at this time, and grabbed Ling Hu, who was about to move, and said: "What's the hurry? The Ten Thousand Thunder Cave is not a casual entry, the thunder just now may be caused by a few people who are anxious to enter the cave touching the prohibition, we still have to wait for Shen Shi to go over." After speaking, she raised her eyes and looked at the sky, there was still half an hour before Shen Shi.

"What's the matter? There are a lot of people entering the Ten Thousand Thunder Cave. Linghu Juejian frowned slightly, he was a little worried, before he comprehended the laws of the gold system, it was better not to show his traces, in case Tu Sen and the others knew, then the trouble must be indispensable.

Tuo Mulian glanced at Ling Hu Jue meaningfully, and said as if jokingly: "What? I'm afraid of seeing people. ”

Jian Mei shrugged slightly. Linghu groaned. He was thinking about whether he should reveal some of his situation to Tuo Mulian, and if something happened, he might have a way to deal with it.

Seeing that Linghu Jue was a little speechless, Tuo Mulian smiled slyly and said, "Okay, don't be embarrassed, Miss Ben will give you a trick." After speaking, he shouted, "Ah Da." Come here. ”

Ah Da, who was sitting not far away, came over with a depressed face, and said in an urn voice, "Miss——。 ”

Tuo Mulian glanced at Ling Hu Jue with a suspicious look in his eyes, and said a little arrogantly: "Change your clothes for him." ”

"This?" Ah Da didn't understand what the young lady meant, and his face was confused and unhappy.

Tuo Mulian raised her chin slightly with pride, staring at Ling Hu Jue and said, "How is it?

From the time Tuo Mulian said the first sentence, Ling Hu Jue already understood what Tuo Mulian meant, looking at Ah Da's face covered with oil paint, he had to admire the intelligence and quick reaction of the woman in front of him, and bowed his head slightly, indicating that he agreed.

After Tuo Mulian explained. Ah Da, who understood the young lady's intentions, led Ling Hujue unkindly to a huge mountain rock on the side, and the sound of changing clothes came out. Not for a moment. Linghu Jue, who walked out again, had already changed his outfit. The long hair of the shawl was braided into small braids and fell to the ears, revealing an angular face covered with colorful oil paint, coupled with a short tiger skin skirt, a pioneer who was alive.

Tuo Mulian stared at Ling Hujue, who was a little restrained, her eyes were shining, in her consciousness, Linghu Jue at this moment was much more pleasing to the eye than just now. Also, the oil paint conceals the truth of the facial features, but highlights the lines and temperament, making Ling Hujue's whole person look full of primitive masculine charm at the moment, which is a rough and unadorned male beauty, representing strength and fierceness.

"Not bad, kind of interesting. Tuo Mulian looked up and down, commenting.

To be honest, Linghu is a little cramped, and this short outfit is a little too big for him. Especially when a young woman looked at her with such a presumptuous eye, a kind of shyness rose faintly in her heart.

In order to hide his restraint, Ling Hu Jue coughed lightly, changed the topic and said, "You can go, right?"

His gaze fell on the leather bag in his hand and moved it slightly. Tuo Mulian said casually: "Give the things in your hand to Ah Da, don't be careless, and all your efforts will be wasted." ”

Linghu never knew that Tuo Mulian was actually full of curiosity about the skin in her hand, and thought she was kind, and smiled: "It's okay." ”

&*......&。 Tuo Mulian secretly cursed Linghu Jue in her own dialect, which meant a ghost elf. I was angry in my heart, but I had nowhere to vent, so I could only stomp my feet and snort coldly: "Go." ”

This little bit of careful thinking made Fox definitely not have time to guess, and he was still thinking about what Tu Sen would think and what measures he would take after seeing his clan and Blaze missing.

In the center of the Golden Thunder Secret Realm Mountain Range, there is a towering peak, the peak goes straight into the sky, the side peaks around are four elephant-shaped arches, the mountain is gentle, there are countless buildings and halls built along the ridge, and the grass in other mountains is not different, on this peak, there are tall and stout strange tree species, the color of the tree is purple and black, there are branches, and the circle is born, and the dense leaves are as small as bamboo leaves, and the swaying flashes a little bit of strange light.

This is the Thunder Bamboo, an extremely special tree species, which is necessary for refining the Dadu Thunder Demon Martial Arts, which is extremely rare on the mainland, but on this mountain peak, it is everywhere.

In a deep courtyard on the West Peak, under a huge thunder bamboo, Tu Sen was half-bowing, five feet away from the direction of his body, there was an old man with a solemn face facing his hands, not tall, but extremely tall, it was nothing at a cursory glance, but when he tasted it carefully, the momentum on his body gave people a sense of oppression that made people tremble.

He seemed to be muttering something, his gaze did not stop at Tu Sen, but looked at Lei Zhu deeply, and said slowly: "Still no news?"

"Yes, King Go. Tu Sen said in a deep voice, in front of this old man who he called King Ge, his momentum was much more restrained.

"Who could have done this?" muttered King Ge as if talking to himself. Although he had listened to what Tu Sen had said, he agreed with Tu Sen's analysis and judgment that the disappearance of the three clansmen was very likely to be poisoned because of the captured divine beast. After all, the value of the Blood Dragon Pony to the Blood Elves is known to many people.

Tu Sen didn't have an interface, nor did he straighten up, secretly thinking angrily about who dared to do it in the Golden Thunder Secret Realm. At the same time, he was depressed, if it weren't for the fact that this matter couldn't see the light, otherwise he would directly inform the various ethnic groups participating in the competition, and the murderer would soon be found.

The faint white eyebrows frowned slightly, and the old man said in a low voice: "Are you sure that kid must be dead?"

After Tu Sen was stunned for a moment, he got up in amazement and said without thinking: "King Ge, this king can use the head around his neck to vouch, in that case, no one can survive the catastrophe." ”

The old man bowed slightly, he had heard Tu Sen describe the scene at that time, and he was also a little shocked by the courage and determination of the young man named Ling Hujue, and at the same time, he was convinced that the young man who was considered a demon had definitely fallen. Putting aside this question, he said directly: "Don't meddle in this matter anymore, this king will leave it to others." You just take care of the rest. ”

Tu Sen leaned closer and said respectfully, "This king has already taken some remedial measures, but the teleportation array on the side of the Battle Dragon Platform has been closed, and it may take some time to obtain the restart of the magic disk." ”

The old man knew the rules of the competition, although he didn't see Ling Hujue's corpse with his own eyes, he was a little uneasy, but he also knew that some things were in a hurry. Said slowly: "It is said that Luo Yugang, the ancestor of the Luo family, values this young man very much, and you have to make good use of this matter." ”

"Yes. Tu Sen understood. While bowing down and retreating, I couldn't help but feel a little regretful in my heart, if it weren't for Luo Tiandiao's obstruction that day, things would not have so many twists and turns, and it would be much simpler.

After Tu Sen left, the old man stood for a while until another person appeared——————

At this time, Linghu Jue had already entered the Ten Thousand Thunder Cave. The cave is surrounded by twists and turns, extending in all directions, and the visibility is extremely low. He walked closely with Tuo Mulian, looking at the environment in the cave from time to time. This cave does not have the dampness and coldness of ordinary caves, but has a sense of fire and dryness. There are no plants such as moss on the cave walls, and the travertine with interlaced teeth is like a piece of metal that is fast and cold, exuding a sense of edge.

The direction is downward, and when he turns a fork in the hole, an alarm suddenly arises in his heart: there are people. Sure enough, Tuo Mulian, who was also sensitive, stopped at the same time, and on the other side of the hole, a loud shout came out: "Who?"

Tuo Mulian was stunned for a moment, and there was a hint of joy in her eyes, and she shouted, "Hunting wood, is it you?"

"Little Lotus. With a slightly surprised shout, two tall, muscular figures stepped out of the shadows beside them. These were two young men, one with long chestnut hair and one bald head, and their clothes were very simple, with a small animal skin jacket on the upper body and fur shorts on the lower body, and each with an animal skin belt wrapped around the crook of the arm. The bow was slanted on its back, with a quiver hanging from its waist, and these two things were obviously not ordinary things, and in the darkness, they emitted a faint light.

Although the light was dim, according to Linghu's eyesight, coupled with the shortening of the distance, he could clearly see the outfits of these two young people, and he couldn't help but feel strange in his heart. Yes, these two people's outfits are very much like the identity engraved in their hearts - hunters.

That's right, these two young men are hunters. The hunters are a relatively weak race among the hundred races. But being weak doesn't mean that there is no genius, the chestnut long-haired young man in front of him is called Hunter Mu. Half-step king, this is the first judgment he made after he got close, Ling Hu Jue.

And Hunter Mu obviously didn't pay attention to him, he looked at Tuo Mulian with a smile, and said with some excitement: "I knew that you must have come here." ”

Tuo Mulian's nose twisted, her eyes narrowed, and she said with a little confusion: "Why are you here?" Now is the time for the competition, with the talent and realm of Hunting Wood, it is impossible to brush it down in the first round.

Hunter smiled, and smiled bitterly___________________ (To be continued......)