It's a dense rainforest, and it's so quiet that even small animals and monsters are rare.

Because all around it are jagged ferns, clemat ferns, alder ferns, staghorn ferns, water keels...... The jagged fern leaves make them look pretty, but they are also terrifyingly dangerous, as they are almost as sharp as blades.

Several Templars were cautiously walking through the area, with no way around but the jagged leaves of the ferns.

"Damn it!" one of them cursed in a low voice, although he had walked very carefully, his clothes were still torn in several places, and just now there happened to be a gust of wind blowing a jagged iron fern leaf swinging from the air, he couldn't dodge, his face was scratched, he subconsciously used his soul power to protect his body, and his reaction was already very fast, but this thing was too sharp, and the soul power of the body protector was just cut by Kankan, leaving a shallow blood mark on his face.

But this was obviously not the end, and I saw that the blood flowing from that shallow mouth actually had a little dark green.

"Are you alright?" asked the companion next to him worriedly.

"It's a little numb!" The man was a little frightened, feeling more and more green liquid flowing out of the wound on his face, but in just a few seconds, half of his face was numb and swollen, and he said in horror: "Poisonous!"

Swish!

A sword light flashed in front of him, accurately pulling on his shallow wound, instantly shaving off the skin stained with green liquid on the wound, just no more, no less.

Immediately after, a bottle of potion was handed to him.

It was a man with six martial arts swords on his back, and he only heard him say lightly: "Wipe it on." ”

The man ignored the pain on his face, and apparently trusted the man with the knife, and quickly took the potion and applied it to his face.

The face on the potion was suddenly cold, only to feel the numbness on the face gradually subside, the pain of the hot wound recovered, although it was broken, but he knew that his life had been saved, so he breathed a sigh of relief, and said to the man gratefully: "Thank you, thank you! Old knife, you saved my life again, this is really ......"

The man smiled slightly, not careless.

Wu Dao, this is his name, there is no knife in his name, but he has a full six knives on his back.

The Nanfeng Sanctuary where he was located used to be one of the top twenty existences in the Sanctuary, the earliest to establish the academy and the oldest in qualification, but unfortunately it had declined over the years, so that he, who was coveted by the Nanfeng Sanctuary and had high hopes, was only ranked thirty-fifth among all the Sanctuary disciples.

Wu Dao and these people are not in the same team, they just met on the road, to be honest, with his strength, although these people are not a burden to him, they can't help too much, it's just that everyone is the same door of the Holy Hall, and it's just a matter of handy to bring them.

"Old Dao, what kind of potion are you?" said another Templar disciple in admiration, "This is a special effect, that face is obviously swollen, but it went down in an instant......"

"Many of the Soul Illusory Realms are projections of reality, and there is a sand fern oasis on the side of the Shenfeng Fortress, where the warriors of the Blade Fortress fought against the Nine Gods, and they are very familiar with the toxicity of this kind of iron fern leaves, which is a special antidote to the symptoms......" Wu Dao paused, his keen sense of smell had already heard a rustling sound not far away, and he listened attentively.

The poisoned Templar disciple gave a grateful thumbs up and said, "The old knife is strong, and he thinks more carefully than us, so I am really lucky to have you ...... this way."

Wu Dao waved his hand, interrupted him, turned to look at a jungle on the left, and said lightly, "Someone is coming." ”

Everyone looked in that direction, and saw a little girl in a white war college uniform carefully walking out of a fern bush.

She embroidered a rather cute pink '8' character on the corner of her clothes, like a identification mark embroidered by her mother on her good baby before going out to prevent getting lost, she walked very carefully, obviously worried about being scratched by those fern leaves, and her movements were quite dexterous, but she was very short, but this also gave her a lot of advantage, because most of the sharp fern leaves were relatively tall, and she only had to bend over, and those things just flew over her head, not too threatening.

The little girl's alertness was obviously not as high as Wu Dao's, she was completely unaware that there were Templar disciples waiting, and when she was short enough to slip out of the fern leaves, she touched the sweat on her forehead with relief, and was about to take a long breath, but then she saw the four Templar disciples on the other side who were looking at her.

The little girl was stunned.

"It's the people of the War College. ”

"An exorcist?"

Frankly, exorcists play a very important role in a mature team, and they can become strong under certain conditions, but when they are alone, and when they are unprepared for encounters, exorcists are probably the easiest characters to bully.

"Still a lone exorcist!" the eyes of several Templar disciples suddenly lit up slightly, and they couldn't help but laugh.

"Old Dao, she is yours!" The rescued poisoned disciple said diligently, Wu Dao helped them a lot along the way, if it weren't for him, everyone wouldn't know what it was like now, this kind of meritorious service sent to the door should naturally be given to him.

There was no one around, and they looked like they had already regarded the little girl as if they were in their pockets.

The little girl became more and more frightened, and she said in a trembling voice: "No, don't kill me, I don't like to fight, and I won't hurt your ......"

Wu Dao took a steady step forward.

Hunting is undoubtedly the only subject in this fantasy realm, Wu Dao's eyes are not the slightest bit confused, the other party is an elite selected from hundreds of thousands of War Academy disciples, no matter how harmless it seems to be human and animal, it must not be careless, let alone soft-hearted.

The little girl looked helpless and a little nervous.

But a glint passed through Wu Dao's eyes.

Those who can come here are human spirits, whoever believes you are an idiot, and the first strike is stronger!

Wow!

The figure passed by, and the white light flashed in the air, crossing the arc of the oval, as if it were shocked.

Wu Dao's knife was already in its sheath, and he didn't even look back, because he knew that his knife never missed, but in the next second, his brows furrowed.

There was a clang, and two severed wooden stakes tumbled to the ground.

The three Templar disciples who were watching the battle next to him were all stunned.

What a quick stand-in!

I saw the little girl appear seven or eight meters away, and her face was rippling with a smile that was completely different from the simple one just now.

"A man's mind really only has to fight and kill, seeing that I am such a weak and easy to push down little white flower, you actually only think about killing?" she smiled and pointed at Wu Dao: "It's really boring!"

Master!

The expressions of several Saint Disciples next to him suddenly became surprised, and Wu Dao's eyes flashed with a hint of fierceness, and he took off slightly, this time it was a double sword.

Quickly slash the double knife stream.

Whew!

At this time, the sword shadows in the air were vertical and horizontal, and the white sword light staggered back and forth in the air.

Wu Dao's knife technique is very simple, there is no too much fancy showing off skills, only pay attention to a fast word, when the double knife is deployed, it is difficult for ordinary masters to keep up with his movements.

But the seemingly weak little girl is unusually dexterous, and her short body is like a nimble rabbit when she runs, and every time she feels like she is going to be killed, she can avoid it.

She said with a smile: "You can't cut me, you can't cut me...... Don't play with knives, such a slow knife is not enough to kill chickens!"

Wu Dao frowned, and his shoulders shook.

With two clicks, two more knives appeared under his armpits at the same time.

The sword light more than doubled in an instant, and even the sound of the breaking wind was no longer audible, only the sword light in the air was seen, like a flash of lightning.

"Oh oh oh!" the little girl was startled, although she was still nimble, she could no longer keep up with the terrifying speed of the knife.

After all, no matter how strong an exorcist is, she is only an exorcist, and physical speed is not her strong point.

Thorn!

Her clothes suddenly cracked.

"This is my new dress!" she said angrily, "I'll tell you, you're done playing!"

Her two small hands waved slightly, and she saw that the soul power suddenly poured out of her body, and the complex exorcism in her hands seemed to need no combination and preparation at all, and she was thrown out in an instant.

Fear, quagmire.

The night, which was already a little dark, suddenly became darker, and the light was impenetrable, with a dark inducement, even with Wu Dao's firm will, he felt a little uneasy;

At the same time, Wu Dao felt that the soles of his feet were sinking, and the hard ground was rapidly softening, turning into a swamp quagmire, making it difficult for him to move, and what was even more terrifying was that there were mandala stems full of thorns stretched out from the swamp quagmire, which quickly wrapped around him, and the black gas was faintly visible on the tips of the thorns, which was extremely poisonous.

Mandala wattle vine!

Wu Dao only felt all kinds of obstacles coming, his eyes flashed, his body twisted, and his arms were wrong.

The two-handed knife and the double armpit knife draw a round oval knife formation in the air.

Blade Dance Four Kills!

The sword light flashed in an instant, and the thorns that entwined around it were cut into pieces in an instant.

Rumble!

He soared into the sky, turning in a spiral in the air, but what he could see was not the little girl's panicked expression.

A large transparent void hand appeared in front of him, as if it had already calculated his movements, and had been waiting here for a long time.

"Ghost Ghost Hand! so fast?!"

Wu Dao's pupils contracted suddenly.

Whether it is the quagmire technique, the fear technique, or the thorn technique, they are actually all commonly used skills by exorcists, but if they can be used so quickly, or even throw three techniques together, they are definitely the best among exorcists, and they have been suspicious before, and when they see this ghost hand again, Wu Dao's heart is already like a mirror.

He knew who the little girl was.

Fu Yu, the eighth-ranked psychic Fu Yu out of the top ten of the War Academy!

Wu Dao's pupils contracted suddenly, and the soul power of his whole body exploded in an instant.

No wonder this little girl who is not amazing has such agile skills, he has heard rumors about the psychic Fu Yu, and knows that it is a little girl, but he never thought that such a master would pretend to be stupid and play with him to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger.

If he had been awakened for a second just now, I was afraid that he wouldn't even have a chance to make a big move!

However, no matter how strong he is, he is only an exorcist, and the opportunity to kill a top ten is now in front of him.

A golden light flashed in Wu Dao's eyes, and the two knives under his arm, together with the two knives on his back, seemed to be controlled by an invisible force, and with the double knives in his hands, they turned into six spiral strangulation knife lights in the air.

Rokugo Sword-flow!

"Kill!"

The terrifying power slammed into the 'Nether Ghost Hand', but it didn't encounter any resistance, and it pierced through it lightly and skillfully.

Broken?

Fu Yu's face was no longer panicked, she grinned, and tugged at her little hand.

The ghost hand that seemed to be penetrated was instantly retracted, and the thumb and index finger pinched a strange duel, like a rune handprint!

And the Wu Dao in the air seemed to be frozen there in an instant, the whole person froze in the air and did not move, and the Imperial Sky Knife that originally accompanied him to fly and strangle also lost control and fell to the ground with a clatter.

"Come on, come on~"

Fu Yu smiled evilly, and the bewitching voice seemed to be summoning spirits, and a white shadow floated out of Wu Dao's body and flew straight towards her.

I saw her small mouth, and the white shadow 'squeaked' into her mouth!

Grunt......

Her jade-like throat moved slightly, swallowed, and then couldn't help but shiver all over her body, like that kind of orgasmic shiver.

"Ah......" She closed her eyes contentedly, as if reminiscing about the deliciousness of the thing: "There is actually a hot smell, what a very stubborn soul!"

She opened her eyes suddenly, and there was a little more desire and expectation in her eyes at this time: "Come on, come on~"

She was summoning spirits again, and Wu Dao, who was controlled in the hands of the ghost, had no power to resist, and couldn't even move, and a white soul separated from his body again, and was seduced out with difficulty.

His face was already extremely pale, and when the mass of souls began to detach from his body, his mouth was already completely open, and his face seemed to be drained of water, his eyes were wide and his sockets were sunken, and his whole body was shaking as the white soul gradually detached from his body.

"Devil! This madman is a devil!"

"Old knife!"

"Knife fart, run!"

A few Templar disciples next to him were purely stupid just now, and only then did they react, in the face of death and fear, the righteous anger had long forgotten what it was, a group of people scattered and fled, the only light in Wu Dao's eyes also dimmed, not long ago, he risked his life to save them......

Most of that group of souls had been pulled out of Wu Dao's body, but I didn't expect it to become like this, the light immediately dimmed, and a soul that had lost faith had a musty smell, which was too disappointing!

"I want to run, I dream. She smiled, and just wanted a small disturbance, but at the same time, the ground shook suddenly.

"Soul Move!" the man who had previously been cut in the face leaped into the air, throwing a pale red card in his hand.

There is a huge summoning circle on the ground, a super python full seventeen or eighteen meters long appeared from the summoning array, the huge snake head tilted up, and steadily caught the summoner who just fell, and at the same time the snake's tail swung, like a giant whip swept towards Fu Yu, yes, these people have hidden their strength in front, after all, in this kind of place, the more hole cards, the longer they can live, and the sycophants are worth a few dollars.

The exorcist alone is not very strong, and he doesn't have much combat power, but this is the psychic Fu Yu in the top ten...... Even the thirty-fifth-ranked old knife had almost no power to fight back when facing her!

"This snake is not bad. ”

Fu Yu grinned, her interest had shifted from Wu Dao's body, she gently went up, and while dodging the giant python's tail sweep, the whole person had been steadily suspended in the air.

"Everyone runs separately, she can't take care of it!"

Generally speaking, Tiger Peak can only do simple air control, such as stepping on the air a few times or something, but to say that it is so easy to directly levitate or even fly, it is generally something that can only be done by the ghost level!

"Yes, come and see me, mine is pretty good!" her eyes narrowed with laughter, and her little hands flickered.

The ghostly ghost hand in the air, which had turned into an illusory shadow, suddenly condensed, and then quickly retracted, converging into one point.

"Sacrifice – Happy Paradise. ”

Rumble!

The Nether Ghost's hand burst and turned into countless dots of light, sending a terrifying wave of qi through the air and rushing in all directions.

Several Templar disciples were shocked.

"Snake Spirit Defense!" the summoner raised his hand, and the python coiled together in an instant, protecting itself.

Thundered......

The mountain shook the ground, and even the terrifying giant python was lifted by the air wave and blown away from its original position for several meters.

But the real horror has just arrived.

I saw that the white stars sputtered out when the white figure exploded touched the ground, as if a stone had fallen into the lake, creating a circle of ripples on the hard ground, shining with green light, there were summoning runes appearing in those green lights, and huge spiritual energy surging out of those green lights.

"That's?" everyone's faces changed suddenly.

Boom Rumble......

It's just that in an instant, countless huge tentacles stretched out from every ripple crazily, and more thorny tentacles grew on each tentacle.

Boom Boom!

The giant tentacles slammed frantically at the giant python in the center without any skills, and every blow was a collapse of the sky and the earth, and every blow was a shaking of the earth!

This is a large SM scene, in just four or five seconds, the giant python has been photographed into flesh, and the four desperate templar disciples don't even have a chance to scream, the flesh and blood have already mixed with the giant python, and they can no longer distinguish each other.

But those giant tentacles had not yet dispersed, and I saw that streams of white energy were constantly being absorbed by the tentacles from those broken flesh and blood.

Fu Yu felt so good, she closed her eyes and spread her hands, as if she was welcoming some kind of arrival and supply, her little face became even whiter as jade, Chu Chu was moving, and her red lips were dripping!

It didn't take long for the whipped earth to return to calm, there was nothing left on the ground, the flesh and blood were devoured by tentacles, only a half-dead Wu Dao remained, Fu Yu glanced at him lightly, revealing a sweet smile, and floated away with his naked feet as white as jade......

......

Lao Wang hid in the hollowed-out 'stem house' for an afternoon, all the movements around him were under control, and there were already seven or eight disciples on both sides of the 'Cockscomb Forest' passing by here, but none of them had discovered his existence.

The shouting and killing outside shook the sky, but Lao Wang had already slept comfortably through the afternoon nap, and it felt really comfortable.

But when night started to fall, something started to feel wrong.

From the information fed back by the scattered ice bees in the sky, Lao Wang could clearly feel the changes in the world when night fell.

The soul power of this world is decreasing, and another dark power is breeding, the demon beasts in the woods and mountains are obviously decreasing, as if they are all hiding, and it seems to be swallowed by the illusion in order to transform into something else, and there are strange ghosts shining in a few places, which are very hidden, but they can't hide the eyes of the ice bees in the sky......

This night was a little unusual.

Lao Wang pondered, woke up a little bit, and always paid attention to the changes in the surrounding environment, but he didn't see a name for himself, but he first saw a nosy thing that had to be managed.

It had been spotted by a vigilant ice bee about three or four miles east of the forest, and two figures were chasing after him, the one in front of him was a Templar disciple, obviously injured and fleeing in a hurry.

Adjudicating Andy.

Although this guy is a genius soul beast master in Aurora City, the overall ranking of the Sanctuary is already ranked four hundred and fifty-one, to be honest, in the eyes of most people, there is no difference between him and cannon fodder, fortunately, the guy from the War College who chased him does not seem to be very powerful, although he is a fire witch who is not good at speed, but even Andy, who is ranked four hundred and fifty-one, has been chasing for a long time, which is estimated to be the level of about four hundred on the other side.

"Grandma's, count your kid lucky!" Lao Wang pursed his lips and smiled.

He had also encountered several waves of Templar disciples who had been killed before, and Lao Wang was indifferent, and he had to be ready to die when he came here, but this was an acquaintance after all......

To tell the truth, although it is a matter of course to fool Amberlin, you and I are willing, but after all, I have taken advantage of others, if I watch my only nephew die under my nose, it will be a bit too much, of course, the most important thing is because it is easy to save.

The fire witch chasing him is obviously not very strong, and it is estimated that he is just a scumbag who ranks about three or four hundred in the War College, which can be used to try his own tricks!

Lao Wang excitedly took out the mask of the black Wukai he had created before, it felt quite thin to the touch, like some kind of skin, which was beyond the scope of forging, between forging and alchemy, and it was also the best that Lao Wang could get under the conditions of Aurora City.

As soon as this specially refined material was attached to his face, the soul power was infused, and countless tentacles with dense and tiny suction cups stretched out from the mask, firmly sucking his face, and sticking to Lao Wang's skin tightly, changing his appearance.

The hollow was pitch black and there were no mirrors, so he couldn't take a closer look at anything wrong, but fortunately it was night, and there was something really wrong, and the other party probably couldn't see it, so he easily changed into the clothes of the black vultures and the fake Yaksha wolf tooth sword that Patu had made.

Then Lao Wang lazily put his hands into his open pockets, quietly pulled the two thunderbolts, and put another weed in his mouth.

To tell the truth, Lao Wang feels that he is still very talented in imitating this part.

It's a pity that there are no mirrors around, and this is not the time for self-appreciation, so he staggered and walked in the direction where Xiao An and the chasing soldiers were running.

"Whew, whew, whew......" Xiao An's legs were getting heavier and heavier, and his breathing was getting heavier and heavier.

The burns on the waist were not the worst, the real blow was on the soul.

He was attacked by the other party, and he was already injured as soon as he came up, although the King Kong Demon Ape was able to withstand for a while, but the continuous combat ability of this fire witch was too strong, and he burned the King Kong Demon Ape to the ground and dissipated, and was hit hard, and as a host with a soul connection with the Demon Ape, it was inevitable that he would be counterattacked, and he could still hold his breath and run for more than ten miles to escape, which was already relying on his great perseverance.

Andy was insisting, he hoped that the last insistence would allow him to meet his teammates who had adjudicated, but it was clear that the odds of such a thing were too small, and he had only run for more than ten miles, and he had reached his limit.

I didn't expect to die on the first day I came in, and the hope of settling down was gone.