The three of them stood for a long time, each thinking about what was on their minds. Although the three of them understood the existence of everything that the human race had now, they did not know that the world they lived in was a fake world, an incomplete world, a world created by others.

As martial artists, they have stood at the top of all creatures in this world, and they know that there are martial kings and even martial emperors above martial artists, but they have never seen people in these realms or demonic beasts, or even other races.

This point has always been ignored by them, and they always think that the Martial King is an insurmountable realm, but they don't think about it from other aspects. The strength of the invincible opponent limits their horizons and blinds them.

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"Old Yuan, this Sky Swallowing Python is full of treasures, so we can't throw it here! What do you think?"

Zheng Zhen took a deep breath and came back to his senses and asked.

"Let's go hunt down the other monsters first, and then ask the person who meets us to call someone to collect them here. ”

"This Sky Swallowing Python has the mark of my Red City on it, and no one dares to take advantage of the fire to rob it. ”

"Well! ”

The scales of the Sky Swallowing Python can be made into good armor, and its horns are also a sharp weapon. Nature can't be thrown away.

"Let's go, hunt down these beasts as soon as possible, so as not to leave them behind. ”

"Uh-huh!"

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The trio quickly left the small valley, leaving corpses lying on the ground. Only these horrific mutilated corpses are proof that there was a fierce battle here.

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This almost one-sided battle lasted for three days within thirty kilometers of the Red City. It's better to say it's a fight, it's a massacre.

The strength of these demonic beasts that ran out of the Red City was not too strong, and there were only a dozen spirit-level demonic beasts, not even a spirit-level intermediate-level. On the Terran side, dozens of martial artists were dispatched, and there were more than a dozen intermediate martial artists. Even if the monster resists no matter how much it fights, it can't stand up to so many strong people fighting in groups!

Therefore, only a hundred of the more than six hundred demonic beasts actually escaped in the end, and seventy or eighty were captured because they were injured or did not resist the fight, and they were once again returned to the Red City and locked up.

The Warcraft was almost completely wiped out, and the Terrans naturally suffered losses. The Red City's garrison lost at least a fifth of the battle in this battle. Among them, there was also a junior martial artist of the Liu family who died tragically in the womb of the demonic beast because of the battle.

With such heavy losses in the Red City, the City Lord's Mansion and the two major families naturally targeted the culprit Hua Family.

Yuan Hua continued to search in the Red City for another day before hurriedly returning to Flame City, and informed the head of the Hua family at this time, so that the head of the family could take measures in advance.

It had been five days since the matter had subsided.

The Hua family is also considered to be acquaintances, and without waiting for the people from Hongcheng to come to the door, they came to Hongcheng with a lot of money in advance to ask for guilt.

Although Red City almost lost the base accumulated over the years this time, the demonic beasts died. But fortunately, although the monster died, the treasure on its body still received a lot. Such as crystal nuclei, fur, etc. That's a lot of money. Although there is no value in life, it is better than nothing. Warcraft can be caught again in the future!

In the end, the Hua family paid most of the family property to calm the anger of the three major forces in the Red City.

Hua Chaoqun, who had just come out of the customs, was so angry again that he almost vomited blood because of his grandson's behavior of stealing chickens and rice this time. I had to retreat again.

Yuan Hua never knew when and how Ouyang Xiaochuan and the others escaped from the Red City.

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A flat place, with fragrant grass and green, like the prairie of the previous life. A piece of green is connected to Tianjiao, and there is no end in sight.

There are many small streams crawling under the green grass, and the water is very clear. If you don't turn over the lush grass, you won't be able to see these streams hidden below.

These dense streams eventually mingle into the waters of the Wushui River.

When Wushui Mountain arrives here, it has become flat, and only when you go all the way to the west, you will unconsciously find yourself climbing a big mountain.

However, it is not clear here whether the terrain here is high in the east and low in the west, or high in the west and low in the east.

Behind the trio is a scene that is the opposite of what they see. There is a green scene in front of him, like a midsummer scene, but within a range of dozens of kilometers behind him is a place of fallen leaves, and the leaves above the tall trees are only a few yellowing leaves hanging at the moment.

But the trees have not withered and dried up, and the branches are still full of water. Yesterday, I wanted to get some firewood to keep warm, but it took a long time to light a pile of wet firewood.

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"Elder Chi, let's wait for the Blade Horn Thunder Leopard for another day today, if it hasn't appeared yet, let's go!"

Ouyang Xiaochuan turned around and looked at the sparse bushes behind him, and said with a sad face.

Red Eagle and the two turned around at the same time to look at the way they came, but they did not answer.

According to the speed of the Knife Horn Thunder Leopard, it should also catch up with Ouyang Xiaochuan and them. But now it has not appeared. Ouyang Xiaochuan naturally felt more worried.

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In fact, after escaping from the first encirclement and suppression, the Knife Horn Thunder Leopard didn't go far before he ran into the Red City guards who rounded them up again. But fortunately, there was no danger, and the Knife Horn Thunder Leopard fought and retreated all the way, but he didn't want to deviate from the direction where Ouyang Xiaochuan and the others went. It's been a long time coming.

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The third day had passed, and the three of them put out the fire in front of them, packed up the leftover food and utensils, and prepared to leave.

"Chi Lao, let's go!"

"It's okay! I will never forget the kindness of the Knife Horn Thunder Leopard, and if I have the opportunity to meet that Huang boy, I will definitely thank him. ”

Red Eagle stood up and looked at the trees in the distance and said lightly.

Ouyang Xiaochuan slowly turned around, bowed his head in the direction of the red city, and mourned in silence for the Blade Horn Thunder Leopard. The two of them didn't know what Ouyang Xiaochuan meant, and it was inconvenient to disturb him, so they let Ouyang Xiaochuan bow his head deeply.

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"Sand and ......"

Just when Ouyang Xiaochuan was silent for nearly two minutes, there was a clear sound of leaves being trampled in the depths of the woods.

"Choke!"

"Choke!"

Red Eagle and Second Dream drew their longsword almost at the same time and took a stance.

"Huh!"

Ouyang Xiaochuan naturally heard the sound coming from the silent woods. The white light flashed in the right hand, and the white pen appeared in the hand, and the white light flashed again, and the white pen instantly became larger.

The barrel of the pen is held in the hand, and the tip of the pen is pointed diagonally to the ground, and the milky white light is enveloped on the tip of the pen as large as a goose egg.

"!"

Ouyang Xiaochuan took a step forward and shouted.

"Ahh

A head peeks out of the pile of leaves.

"Blade Horn Thunder Leopard?"

Seeing the head poking out of the pile of leaves, Ouyang Xiaochuan's face was happy. The white light shrouded by the white pen in his hand disappeared in an instant, and the white pen also disappeared after the white light disappeared.

"It's not dead!"

Red Eagle was equally happy.

Ouyang Xiaochuan put away his painting pen and ran quickly towards the knife-horned thunder leopard a hundred meters away.