Updated: 2012-09-22

Lan Qi jumped onto the shore with some annoyance, and behind him, the raft completed its Zuihou mission, and finally broke apart into seven or eight logs. They were carried downstream by the rushing river, and then buried in the raging rapids, and the zuihou became fragments and disappeared with the river to a large chasm a kilometer away.

The bald eagle sat down on the wet bank of the river, where a mutant bush writhed restlessly, and then reached for him with its sharp jagged leaves, trying to slice through Lan Qi's body. Lan Qi snorted from his nostrils, and directly reached out a saber to nail the restless bush blade to the sand. The leaves of the bush writhed, and Zuihou split in half, but he was able to break free from Lan Qi's saber. It retracted into the main bush, and the entire bush moved slightly to the other side by about ten meters, to avoid Lan Qi, who was judged to be a dangerous object by the plant.

Things like this are not uncommon on Death Ridge, and Lan Qi doesn't have the extra strength to find this abnormal bush. In fact, his journey from the Ramarsen River was not smooth, and on the first night, for example, the sudden explosion of flames in Death Canyon enlivened the deviant fish in that section of the river.

The megalodons that kept rising from the river caused a lot of trouble for Lan Qi, especially after he woke up from a hibernation-like state, and the resurgence of bodily functions made the megalodon sense his biothermal energy, so a school of megalodons attacked him. Lan Qi chose to go ashore after killing most of the Megalodon, and he did so wisely, as the two crocodiles swam up shortly afterwards smelling the blood in the river.

In the Ramasson River, the triangular crocodile is equal to the Tyrannosaurus rex of the White Age, and they are definitely the king of the river. The large, sharp edges of the crocodile would easily break up the raft, and if Lan Qi fell into the water, it would be the sharp teeth of the crocodile and the near-tonnage bite force that would test him.

Scholars have experimented that the bite force of the triangular crocodile can slightly injure and distort a piece of composite armor material. Lan Qi asked himself if his body could not withstand such a test, so it was the best strategy to stay away from these river kings.

He then spent the night in the jungle by the river, and it was not until the next day when the Lamarsen River was calm that the Blue Wizard dragged the raft into the water again. This time it was noticeably much smoother, and to this day, the closer you get to the lower the area, the more difficult it is to navigate the Ramasson. Ten meters of a dangerous beach, five meters of a drop, not to mention a raft, even a professional rubber boat can not withstand such a toss.

If it weren't for Lan Qi's experience, his raft would have fallen apart long before the Baili River, how could he still hold up here.

The thrill of this short hundred miles of river almost squeezed Lan Qi's energy, and he had to close his eyes and use the rigorously trained breathing method to speed up the recovery of his body's vitality.

In my ears, there were strange sounds and waves coming from the rapids and rivers not far away, which sounded like whistling, but like the sound of the wind. It was a sound wave produced by the rapids with a huge drop of nearly 50 meters when they hit the reef in the middle of the river, and the sound passed between them because of the rocks in the downstream area, and it made a sharp sound like a whistling sound.

It's not enough during the day, but at night, it's almost like a ghost crying wolf. It was the precipitous terrain of the Ramasen River that allowed ordinary caravans to carve a mountain path from the edge of the vast forests of the Grim Reaper Ridge instead of taking the relatively comfortable waterways, and then leave this forbidden land of life through an artificial suspension cable bridge through a large rift.

Now, Lan Qi just wants to have a good day off. Grow your mastery, then go to the downstream area and choose a sniper position, where he will wait for three days. If Zero does not appear, regardless of his life or death, Lan Qi will choose to leave. Although he had the patience to wait a few more days, food was a nuisance, especially clean water to drink, which he did not bring much, and some of it had fallen into the Ramasson River.

If Zero is still alive and hasn't appeared for a few days, then Lan Qi can only be reduced to Zero's good distance. He didn't mind letting Zero One go first and then sniping him in the wilderness outside Grim Reaper's Ridge. As far as Lan Qi knew, after leaving the Grim Reaper's Ridge, there would be a windmill town about three hundred kilometers north along the road. It was the nearest supply base outside of the Grim Reaper's Ridge, and if Zero hadn't died, he would have to go there. Then he will be greeted by Lan Qi's wild vulture.

It's just that Lan Qi knows that Sauron doesn't have much patience left, and the people of the Parkland family probably know about it. According to the character of old Brandt, I am afraid that he will directly throw himself into the army and kill Zero with an absolute advantage. But God knows how eager Lan Qi is to kill Zero with his own hands, and only then will he face his dead son.

After all, revenge can't be done for people.

Just as Lan Qi was wondering how to kill Zero, another voice suddenly picked up in his ears.

In the midst of the turbulent water waves, another voice sounded leisurely. It's hard to classify as a song, but it seems like a meaningless note. But there's no denying that it's very pleasant to the ear.

However, this heavenly voice made Lan Qi feel chills.

That's a red flag!

The bald eagle opened his eyes sharply, and then he saw a light wheel flying diagonally towards him, needless to say, Lan Qi also knew that it was definitely not something pleasing to the eye, and it was more likely to be a murder weapon.

He immediately bounced off the ground and rolled behind a cedar tree. With a strange screech, the light wheel spun past where Lan Qi had been, slicing through the cedar trees before flying towards the edge of the Ramasson River.

A figure flew out of the toothy reef by the river, grabbed the light wheel steadily, and swooped forward in an instant, too fast for Lan Qi to capture. Lan Qi only knew that when she stood still, there were still remnants of the Ramason River.

The cedar tree fell down with a "squeak", and Lan Qi broke out in a cold sweat when he saw the smooth incision. If he hadn't dodged quickly just now, it would not have been Cedar but himself who had become two now.

Looking at the person who attacked, it was a black girl. Judging from his appearance, he was not very old, and after the silver light of the light wheel in his hand dissipated slightly, Lan Qi could clearly see that it was a half-moon-shaped wheel saw. The crescent side of that thing was covered with jagged teeth, and it would certainly not be a pleasant thing to have its body sliced by it.

The girl's whole body was shrouded in a layer of misty silver light. The heavenly voice that Lan Qi heard came from these silver lights, as if there were invisible angels singing in the silver light. Suddenly, Lan Qi remembered an ability that was very close to the vision in front of him.

A second-order ability in the Elemental Domain's light system, Song of Hope!