"Mr. Du, what do you think?" Zhang Zhilan glanced at Zhang Xitong and turned his head to ask.

"Let's take it one step at a time. Since there is a bloody catastrophe in the Soul Lan Continent, that young man should be born in response to the catastrophe, and he should have his own special place. If you don't have these things, it's not normal. "Du Tianci is very cheerful," but the matter of Xitong's promotion should be slowed down a little, and the young man named Buli should be seen clearly, and wait, don't worry." ”

Zhang Zhilan sighed, didn't know how to vent the countless blocks in his heart, and glanced at Zhang Xitong with pity, feeling remorseful in his heart. I still spoil this child too much, but no one would have thought that such a wild place like Xishan would encounter such a thing.

Du Tianci seemed to know Zhang Zhilan's feelings, and said with a comforting smile: "Before the real fate, we are all just insignificant mustards. No one knows whether this change in Xitong is good or not, everything will be seen and seen, take your time, and be faster. ”

Zhang Xitong bowed slightly to Du Tianci and said, "Thank you, Mr. Du." ”

"Go with confidence, see more, do less. Let the young man called Buli enter the Hate Mountain to practice for a period of time, by the way, you don't need to send someone to go, the old man will take a look for himself, what is strange about this young man called Buli, and how powerful is that existence in the mist!" Especially the words of the most reluctant "Zhang Xitong" made Du Tianci extremely curious.

Zhang Zhilan said: "Then there will be annoyance to Mr. Du." ”

Surrendered and walked down the mountain slowly with Zhang Xitong's hand.

The autumn colors in the mountains are like weaving, and the maple leaves are red. It is the time when the sun is rising, and the sky is frosty. As far as the eye can see, the forests are all stained, and I don't know how much blood will flow and how many bones will accumulate in the catastrophe of the Soul Lan Continent.

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Buli is running in the Divine Relic Mountain Range, not very fast, but it is the most labor-saving rhythm. Da Hei followed behind Bu Li unhurriedly, obviously already familiar with this rhythm.

Now there are not many children left in the Divine Relic Mountain Range, and Bu Li carefully looked for Chu Zhongze's figure. After getting the wrench engraved with "Its meaning is not necessary, its heart is the same", and strengthening the longbow, Bu Li has half confidence in sniping Chu Zhongze.

Finding a person in the Relic Mountains is no less difficult than finding a needle in the sea. Since you can't find it, let's wait for the rabbit. Broken Dragon Terrace, always a place to go. Bu Li simply went directly to the broken dragon platform, and the appearance of the pair of infatuated men and women when they made the most difficult choice was always circling in front of Bu Li's eyes, turning into resentment in his heart.

Could it be that the remnants of the Xishan Mountains are born inferior? They want to fight like monkeys in this mountain and use blood to please the people of the Soul Lan Continent? How can there be such a ridiculous thing in the world? Step away from anger and become more calm.

The road is calm, and the rest of the Xishan remnants are all strong, so naturally they will not simply expose their whereabouts. And the previous divine punishment also made everyone's hearts palpitate, and the unknown fear was the most unacceptable.

The whole day passed like this, and when Bu Li saw the Broken Dragon Platform in the distance, the sun had been blocked by the mountains of the Divine Relic Mountain Range, and only a little afterglow remained. In the fiery afterglow, the Broken Dragon Platform looked like it was soaked in the blood of the remnants of the West Mountain, and the blood was shining to the sky.

There was a nanmu chair on the broken dragon platform, and there was a person sitting on it, too far away, and he couldn't see what that person looked like, and it was estimated that he was the elder of the Hate Mountain Sect who judged the winner the most. Walking through the mountains and forests with Dahei, Bu Li carefully found a hunting place not far away and hidden. As for Da Hei, he doesn't have to worry about Bu Li at all, even if he wants to find the hidden place of Da Hei, it will take a lot of effort, not to mention other people.

There are about 100 steps away from the broken dragon platform, and the steps dare not get too close. I am also very satisfied with this position, the field of vision is not the widest, but it is enough to see the wind and grass around us. There was no one on the Broken Dragon Platform except for the elders of the Hate Mountain Sect, and there were three empty chairs, looking like they were waiting for the first three children of the Xishan Relict Clan to come to the Broken Dragon Platform.

It was the next day, and it seemed like many years had passed in the Divine Relic Mountains. lurking, seeing a fight, being chased and killed by Chu Zhongze, retreating from the enemy, meeting Zhang Xitong, entering the long river of memory, experiencing the so-called "heavenly punishment", experiencing ups and downs again and again, it can be said that Buli has gone back and forth between life and death several times. Now when I came to the Broken Dragon Platform, my heart was calm, and I forcibly suppressed the injustice, and calmly observed the movements around me.

Suddenly, he thought about it and scolded himself. The body "swooped" out of the woods, and he fell low, almost running through the forest on all fours.

It's so stupid, Bu Li scolded himself in his heart. At this time yesterday, it was the moment when he met Chu Zhongze. When Chu Zhongze was about to leave, a picture suddenly appeared in the sky, marking everyone's location. Bu Li didn't worry about others knowing that he was close to the Broken Dragon Terrace, but he didn't want others to know where he was hiding his body.

The wind blows like the grass, and the steps go with the wind, using all the terrain at its disposal to hide your figure. The survival instinct in exchange for years in the mountains and forests is vividly expressed at this moment, although the steps are about to set when the sun is about to set, the movement is extremely fast, but from a distance, only a wind blows through the mountains and forests.

Da Hei followed behind Bu Li, running out of nowhere.

At the end of the day, a ray of sunlight disappeared, and the sky of the entire Relic Mountain Range lit up again. Like a large canopy, more than ten bright spots are dotted next to the mid-air interrupted dragon platform.

Buli glanced up, feeling a little gloomy in his heart. Looking at the canopy at this time yesterday, there were more than 100 bright spots, and in just one day, there were more than a dozen people still alive. In front of the Broken Dragon Stage, it seems to be a bloody storm, and I don't know how many young people from the remnants are going to die here. Just the moment this light curtain appeared, how much blood would flow out.

Damn!Bu Li scolded. In this world, it's really a mother who can't be scolded, an uncle who can't be fucked, this is fucking life. Why would themselves, the youth of the Xishan Relic Clan, fight to the death in the Divine Relic Mountain Range, like a beast in a cage, use sharp teeth and their own flesh and blood to please the people of the Soul Lan Continent?!

Why!

The sadness of literature and art flashed away, and Bu Li quickly recalled in his mind the canopy he had just seen, and there were already three bright spots near the Broken Dragon Terrace, one of which was himself. Damn! Bu Li glared fiercely at the canopy in mid-air, it would take a while for the canopy to disappear, and during this period of time, he was equivalent to being exposed to the two strong people around him.

Running hard, he glanced back at the sky, and his guess was correct, and the two bright spots were approaching him, forming a corner.

This should be the Xishan remnant clan bought by the Hate Mountain Sect, maybe one of them is Chu Zhongze, Bu Li guessed. It is said that he has been delayed for a long time in the crack formed by the "divine punishment", and someone should have arrived at the Broken Dragon Platform first, but these people don't seem to want to climb the Broken Dragon Platform like in previous years and get the reward of the Hate Mountain Sect. These people were cruising around the Broken Dragon Terrace, looking for and killing all the young people of the Xishan Remnant Clan who had not been bought by the Hate Mountain Sect.

At this time, the Broken Dragon Platform is like a piece of delicious and delicious fat, and it has become the most perfect trap.

These thoughts flashed in Bu Li's mind, and the first thing Bu Li had to face was how to survive the time when the sky was open. During this time, he couldn't use all the means he was good at, so he could only run away and be chased and killed.

The light of the canopy is soft, projecting down, and the leaves that pass through the mountain forest fall on the mountain forest, which is intoxicating. It's a pity that Buli didn't have time to enjoy this rare and wonderful scenery, but was chased like a dog.

Panic is like a lost dog, and urgency is like a fish that has slipped through the net.

The two figures rustled through the trees, like two gusts of wind, not caring at all if Buli would find himself. Perhaps, in their opinion, the bright spot not far away, the young man of the Xishan Relic Clan, is just a prey, a prey that can be killed with a move.

The two men were already faintly visible, one was slightly faster, and the step was closer to the direction of the forward. The other was a little farther away, outflanking the retreat.

Bu Li's face is cold, and his face is like a mountain stone carved by a carving knife, with sharp edges and corners. The extremely embarrassed step that had been chased and killed landed on a branch of a tree, stopped, drew his bow and arrows, and did not look at it, and in an almost blind shot, two ironwood long arrows one after the other, entered the dense autumn forest, and disappeared without a trace.

The sound of the long arrow breaking through the air wrinkled, and it was extremely powerful. Walking through the dense mountains and forests is like a fierce dragon, with teeth and claws, and it is invincible.

Bu Li did not continue to choose to escape, but followed the trajectory of two ironwood arrows and swooped over. Da Hei originally fled closely with the figure of Bu Li, but at this time, he inadvertently disappeared, and he didn't know where he was hiding. In the blink of an eye, Bu Li seemed to hear a muffled grunt. Driven by the strong wind carried by the ironwood arrow, the branch that blew to the side was not lifted yet, and Bu Li had already drawn his sharp knife, fitted up, and went straight to the man who was closer to him.

When you meet on a narrow road, the brave wins!

As a tattoo hunter, in such a specific environment as the Relic Mountain Range, Bu Li has no more choices at this moment. The silent young man, the dull sharp knife, the silent assassination, the flying arrow, all kinds of contrasts are intertwined, and they seem to be incompatible, but they are perfectly reflected in the step-away action.

The step away was not much slower than the long arrow, and the body almost pulled out one afterimage, reaching the limit of an ordinary person.

I could see clearly that the person opposite was a tall girl, and the dark skin on her body glowed with a layer of slippery and greasy feeling in the soft light of the night sky. A long arrow of ironwood had been pulled out and was still on the ground on the side. Blood was spurting from the shoulder socket of his left arm. There was a barb under the tip of the long ironwood arrow that stepped away, and when it was pulled out so carelessly, a large piece of flesh was torn open, and the wound was at least half enlarged.

It turned out to be a young man of the Buyi ethnic group, who was second on the list, Wan Wan.

Although the first arrow was sudden, it was still expected, and after barely dodging it, there was no strength left to dodge the second arrow, and he was shot in the shoulder socket by a long arrow. But the most unexpected thing was that Bu Li no longer ran away, but fit up and pounced directly on himself.

I didn't have time to think about why this hunter would give up the most important distance for hunters, but he had to fight with himself hand-to-hand, and he had already rushed to Wan Wan in front of him, and the sharp knife in his hand stabbed Wan Wan in the neck silently.

After the fight, Wan Wan recognized that it was him!

The canopy can only show if there is a person around and where it is, but it cannot show who this person is. On the Tianci platform, the battle between Buli and Yang Cancan is an unforgettable memory for all the young people who participated in the "Bereaved Clan Test". The young tattoo hunt wielded a sharp knife, not afraid of the swift blessing of the tattoo battle, and did not even use the strange tree vine.

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