PS: The second more is presented, asking for a monthly pass, recommended, hehe

Zhang Lisheng accompanied the three girls to finish breakfast with laughter and laughter, and the four of them walked out of the cement room and walked towards the walled gate of the 'gathering place' in the sun.

It took them a lot of time to get out of the city gate, but they didn't notice that they had been walking on the island of the 'otherworldly world' by two tall and one short, dressed in slightly old black suits, walking on the island of the 'otherworldly world', looking like middle-aged men strolling through the foggy streets of old London.

"I can smell the sweat in my hair without the stench of chemicals, and the girl's hair is not dyed, but naturally fiery red," the taller middle-aged man, with his pale skin and melancholy eyes like an artist, stared at Tricy walking towards the jungle without blinking, "Aryan special, that's an Aryan girl."

In this land that is not bound by the 'secret covenant', it is a kind of luck to meet a prey worthy of collection. ”

"Trist, we have more important things to do, than a 'work of art' that you like, Your Excellency's command...", looking at the tall man's enchanted appearance, only shoulder-tall, with brown skin and a large nose characteristic of the Indians, shook his head.

"Hairy Eagle, how long will it take to collect a 'work of art' in the jungle," Trist licked his lips with his snow-white teeth bared, "rest assured that I won't delay the 'Lord''s order." ”

"I hope so. Mao Ying had long expected that he would not be able to dissuade his stubborn companions, so he said helplessly.

The two talked in a low voice. He walked into the dense forest far behind Zhang Lisheng and the others, but was surprised to find that the prey had disappeared.

Trist's face changed, he closed his eyes, sniffed with his nose, and his expression relaxed again, "There is no smell of spell casting, it seems that those three girls have found a good guide who is familiar with the terrain."

Leave that 'Asian kid' alive a little later, maybe it will be useful to us.

Mao Ying, now that my private affairs have become official affairs, please use the 'doll' to help. ”

"You always have so many excuses. If you really want to catch it. Wouldn't it be easier to find them with your nose?" the Indian rubbed his nose and muttered, but he still found a dirty and shabby puppet with a crooked mouth and a crooked eye sewn from the pocket of his suit, squatted on the ground and dug a hole in it.

"I'm not a hound, not to mention that your 'doll' was planted earlier. You'll be safer sooner. It's also for your sake.

Recite a mantra. I went to help find two pieces of fertilizer. "Seeing his companion take out the 'doll' as he wished, Trist grinned and opened his arms and fanned gently, and suddenly turned into a huge owl with blood-red eyes. Flapping its wings, its massive body swirled nimbly in mid-air like a hummingbird, rushing into the dense forest.

The hairy eagle that remained in place stood on tiptoe, surrounded the pit where the doll was buried, and began to dance in circles and danced a strange dance.

As the Indian's dancing movements gradually intensified, the seven orifices on his face, mouth, ears, nose, and eyes began to ooze drips of black blood, forming several lines of blood and tears on his face, this strange scene, as if the originally hot air in the dense forest gradually became gloomy.

After a while, the blood on the face of the hairy eagle became thicker and thicker, but it always did not drip down, and at this moment, there was a sound of 'boom la...' from the depths of the jungle, and then a big bird with a black owl's head, clawing the skulls of two tall men who were still slightly kicking and twitching, flew to the side of the hairy eagle.

The owl fell to the ground and turned into Trist's graceful appearance.

"Look, two young men who haven't lost their breath yet, I believe that their warm blood will make your doll 'thrive'. Holding the dying man in both hands, he handed it to his companion who was still circling in circles, Trist said with a smile.

Mao Ying looked at the two pieces of 'fertilizer' that had been plucked out of his tongue, his expression was so frightened and frightened that he distorted it, he didn't speak, just smiled silently, grabbed a big man, and tore his neck alive with his hands.

In an instant, as the strong man struggled violently, a huge amount of blood gushed to the ground like a spring, seeping into the pit where the rags were buried, and after a while, the soil covered by the pit was gently swayed by a basketball-sized head that seemed to be sewn from red cloth.

The ugly puppet's head came out of the ground and splashed on the ground, and even the blood from the surrounding trees, and even the eagle and Triste, rolled and gathered into its mouth.

Seeing that the 'doll' had taken shape, the Indians threw aside the big man who had run out of blood in his hands, grabbed another piece of 'fertilizer' from his companion's hand, and finally scraped the blood and tears off his face with his fingers, and bounced little by little onto the red puppet, which had grown to more than two meters high, to help it pull its legs out of the soil.

In the last step, the shriveled 'doll' was driven to lie on the ground, split its big mouth, and swallowed the two corpses on the ground into its stomach with a suck like eating noodles, Mao Ying nodded with satisfaction, "Trist, this time the 'fertilizer' is good." ”

"Thanks for the compliment, man, but the time has been delayed quite a bit, let's get going, I'm in a hurry. Trist grinned, and his body shortened, turning into a giant leopard.

Seeing that his companion used the 'Transfiguration Technique', Mao Ying was not talking nonsense, chanting a spell in his mouth, and his short body suddenly turned into a black smoke, which wrapped around the crimson puppet in front of him, which was nearly three meters tall.

The puppet, which was originally sluggish and swaying on the ground as if his legs were weak, straightened his waist suddenly, and the facial features on his face that seemed to be casually drawn by children suddenly produced a lifelike feeling.

"Follow me, Trist. The puppet shook his head, and his eyes outlined with charcoal turned around, and suddenly he roared like a rag tearing, and took a big stride towards the right side of the man, and the speed was so fast that it was incredible.

Fortunately, although the voodoo doll moves quickly in the jungle, the spotted giant leopard is not far behind in the forest, and the two monsters can go hand in hand in the forest.

The strange thing is that although they are fast, they still find nothing after tracking in the jungle of 'Sea Shrimp B1 Island' for more than 20 minutes.

"Trist's situation is not right," the mood became more and more bumpy, Mao Ying drove the puppet to block the leopard, stopped and said: "Ordinary people walking through the dense forest, it is impossible to have such a fast speed, and the three women and one man do not seem to be simple characters..."

"Do you feel it now, Furry Eagle," the panther said with the same thoughtful expression as a human, "there are no 'scars';

There is no smell of casting;

We can't keep up with your doll, and it seems that this island is being targeted by other free 'dark walkers'. ”

"So what are we going to do, they have four, but we only have two, and now they are in the shadows, and we are in the light," the puppet said with wide eyes and a low voice.

"The most resounding name in the Dark World of New York is Your Excellency 'Lord', and 'Sea Prawn B1 Island' is close to New York, and according to tradition, it can also be regarded as Your Excellency's 'seat of arbitration'.

We all have the 'scars' of the 'Lord' on our bodies, so I don't think these people will easily fight us, otherwise they would have been ambushed a long time ago. ”

"Trist, what do you mean..."

The panther made a spine-chilling gesture with his front paws up, sniffing hard, "They're not here, hmph, I think these guys are testing our strength."

If we can't even catch up with them, then it's nothing worth noting, and if we catch up with them, then I don't know what will happen to the road.

Maybe they'll be willing to work with us temporarily, after all, four 'Dark Walkers' are dispatched at the same time, and the plot will never be small;

But the more likely thing is to kill us immediately, and not being willing to do it lightly does not mean that we will never do it.

The trouble now is that we know that this is the case, but we have to do our best to find and meet them. It said with a bitter expression like a human.

"Yes, I almost forgot, yet another of the Lord's new commandments is the discovery of the Darkwalkers on the Shrimp Island B1, and their purpose must be clarified. The expression on the puppet's face froze, and he said in a lost voice.

"We're going to keep chasing anyway, get out of the way. ”

"Even if you encounter danger, you can fly without a trace when you turn into a falcon, and after running to report to the 'Lord', you may even be rewarded.

As for me, the 'doll' was destroyed by the enemy, so I had to stay there and wait to die. Mao Ying muttered under his breath to get out of the way.

A lifelike sneering smile appeared at the corner of the panther's mouth, "So what, do you dare to ignore the 'Lord''s commandment' and walk away."

Or do you think you can fool your eyes that can see through everything? He ran wildly again.

"It's all up to you, if it weren't for the damn 'art' you're collecting, we wouldn't have chased those four 'dark walkers', let alone found their flaws, wouldn't there be nothing?" the puppet roared as he followed his companion.

"Did you think that their purpose is likely to be exactly the same as ours," the panther kept shaking his nose as he ran, "wouldn't it be worse to suddenly meet them then?" ”

"Trist, are you an idiot to me, there are so many native tribes on the island, even if our purpose is the same, there is a possibility that we will collide together..."

"Shut up, it's not far off for me to smell the scent of that girl's hair. The panther suddenly interrupted the Muppet in a low voice.

At the stage of life and death, Mao Ying no longer complained, and his tone calmed down, "A reminder within a hundred meters...", he was just talking, when he saw his companions rushing out of the mountain forest and stopping in front of a small river that suddenly appeared, and at the other end of the river, there was a pair of eyes with hideous eyes staring at them coldly. (To be continued.) For mobile phone users, please go to read. )