The wind whistled in his ears, and the fierce mountain wind blew from the bottom up, and Allen's shirt made a crisp sound after rubbing against it, and the hunt moved.

On the cliff, Robin, the city lord who had already rushed over, saw Corris and a group of other people standing here in a circle, and naturally thought that the murderer had been caught, so he angrily pushed away a soldier and walked in.

After coming in, he glanced around, except for seeing Corris's shocked gaze, Robin didn't see any strangers, and couldn't help asking, "Corris, didn't you say that the murderer has been caught, and where is he now?"

"This one is indeed about to be caught, but who would have thought that kid would jump off a cliff at a critical moment. Hearing the question of the city lord, Coris hurriedly sobered up and said helplessly.

"Jumped?" the castle lord was in disbelief.

"Well, that's true, I guess that kid is afraid of falling into our hands and dying! So he jumped down, a few hundred meters high, that kid will definitely die. Even if he didn't die, he couldn't survive as an ordinary person in the Forest of Death, where even those powerful mercenaries didn't want to go in. So Lord of the City, the young master's revenge can be regarded as revenge, but it is just a cheap kid. Corris said in an unwilling tone.

"My lord, we found a grave in the middle of the great green mountain, and the tombstone has Avril's name written on it, according to the young master's retinue John, this Avril is the sister of the murderer Allen, and it is precisely because of this girl that the young master was assassinated by that Allen. A soldier suddenly stepped forward and said.

"Oh, that's so! Corris, you lead a few men to dig up that Avril's grave. Hmph! If I can't catch you, I'll destroy your sister's grave, don't you care about your sister very much? Robin said with a grim face.

"Yes, my lord, my subordinates obey. Corris said respectfully.

Under the free gravitational pull, the distance of a few hundred meters was very short, and Allen, with his back to the sky below, quickly landed close to the ground.

"Bang!" Alan only felt his back hit a hard spot, and then his body bounced up slightly, and then fell again. The huge impact hurt Allen's throat, and a mouthful of blood gushed up, and then countless messy branches and leaves swept in front of him. Eren only felt his body hit the trunk a few more times, and finally fell to the ground with a thud.

The moment he touched the ground, Alan only felt a huge pressure squeezing towards him, and his entire chest seemed to be pressed by a huge stone, heavy and dull. With a quick gasp, Eren fainted.

Bursts of cold wind kept coming, blowing up the leaves on the ground that were damp and rotten, and I don't know how long they had accumulated. I don't know how long it took for Allen to finally feel a little conscious, and he moved his fingers slightly, and then he had no strength.

Alan looked at the sky, and through the gaps in the lush foliage, he could see the stars, and a blood-colored moon hung in the sky, dimly exuding a strange aura. "I'm alive. This was Allen's first consciousness after waking up, but Allen soon smiled bitterly, even if he was alive, his back hit the tree many times when he jumped, and it was estimated that the injury was very serious, because Allen felt difficult to move tentatively.

And Alan knows that even if he is intact now, the form is not optimistic. Because this is the Forest of Death, as the existence of the Forest of Warcraft on the continent, there are undoubtedly many unknown dangers.

Alan could feel that there was a thick layer of leaves on the ground, but probably because the trees were too dense and the air circulation was slow, the leaves on the ground had accumulated for a long time and had rotted. Alan had been lying there for a long time, a shallow pit had been pressed out of the ground, and Allen's thin linen clothes had been soaked, and it was very cold.

"Woo!

The eerie voice came from the depths of the forest, like the cry of a child, sad and tactful, unusually desolate. Listening to it, Alan felt chills for a while, and there was an uncomfortable feeling all over his body. No wonder it is called such a name, according to the mercenaries who drank in the tavern, it is said that there are undead creatures in the deepest part of the Forest of Death, and I don't know if the road is true or not, although I survived, how long can I live in such a dangerous place?"

"The revenge of the parents has not been avenged, and the revenge of the sister, that Roy is still alive in the world, but he has fallen into such a field. Alas!" Alan sighed as he thought. "I can't just die, my parents' blood revenge must be avenged. And that Roy, if you are lucky not to kill you this time, I don't believe that you will always have such good luck, if you can't kill you once, I will kill you twice, three times, sooner or later. The revenge has not been avenged, I just die and I don't have the face to see my parents, parents and sister, I can't die, I want to live!" The endless hatred made Allen's heart gush up a trace of desire to live, only by living can there be hope for revenge, this idea gradually became firm in Allen's heart.

Tentatively raising his fist, Alan realized that he had regained some strength, but it was still a little short of the amount of strength needed to stand up. However, Alan was not in a hurry, he gathered strength little by little, moved his body little by little, and after an hour, Alan was finally able to sit up.

After sitting on the ground for another half hour, Alan stood up. Originally, it was very easy for Alan to stand up after doing it, but Alan knew that he should not stand up immediately after falling from a high place, and it was best to lie still and rest for a while, but Alan had been lying down for several hours, and the ground in the Forest of Death was very damp and cold. Alan was also worried that if he lay down for a long time, it would be harmful to his body, so he sat and rested.

It was only after standing up that Alan felt the strange aura of the Forest of Death, which floated in the air, difficult to express in words, but for some reason, it just made people feel uncomfortable. But Alan doesn't care about that, because what does a person who doesn't even fear death care about?

A pair of dark eyes looked through the depths of the endless dark forest, it was a determined gaze, a firm look that could give up oneself because of endless hatred.