Panlin is at the junction of the Eastern Zhou Kingdom and the Fang State on Ruoli Island, perhaps because it is located on the coast, it is too remote, and there are not many people living here. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Panlin is the largest forest on Ruoli Island, there are many spirit beasts here that are not too strong, but "not too strong" is only for spirit people, if it is an ordinary person, it must be difficult to survive here.

Panlin is green all year round, and it seems that there has never been a withered yellow here, or perhaps those withered yellow, and the dying ones are blocked by the strong green, so that people can only see its strong vitality. Near-immortal life force. This is indeed a place where the vitality is extremely strong, and the spirit beasts here are extraordinarily energetic, even if there are only low-level spirit beasts here, but the strong vitality is enough for them to defeat more powerful spirit beasts.

Too much energy is not a good thing at certain times, such as in the summer, especially in this unusually hot summer.

A finger-thick snake wrapped around a branch, stretching its body as much as it could, trying to make itself a little more comfortable. The flame markings on its body are particularly gorgeous, and from a distance, it looks like a snake on fire. The markings of this flame are a symbol of its fire attribute, which is extremely averse to water, and it has never entered water for almost its entire life. It can only take a dip in the shade of this branch. It's too hot.

"Whoosh-"

The flame-streaked snake snapped open its eyes, spun around, and bounced downward. It's just a matter of moments. As it left the branch, a feathered arrow grazed its tail, and a streak of crimson blood splattered out. The beast's sense of crisis saved its life, and if it had been in its place, the feathered arrow would have pierced its head.

Its body falls through the air, and this is the most dangerous moment, and a good archer can easily seize this moment.

"Whoosh-"

Another feathered arrow.

The flame markings on the snake's body glowed crimson, like raging flames. As soon as the snake opened its mouth, a pillar of flame erupted, and the recoil of the flame made it turn in the air and fall to the side, just over two meters before it could fall to the ground, and then it could quickly hide.

Damn sneak attacker, make sure he pays!

The thought crossed its small mind. However......

The snake's body tightened, the flame markings on its body became a little brighter, and a pillar of fire twice as large as just now erupted.

The sound of breaking through the air sounded, and a horse chopping knife with a faint green glow split the pillar of flames. The knife did not stop, and the head of the snake was cut by the horse chopping knife like cutting tofu. Presumably the snake was still struggling before it died, its body writhing constantly, and the saber cut off most of its head. Red blood splattered with white brains.

The big man with the sword wiped away the blood splashed on his face, the blood on his knife had already flowed, and there was no blood on the knife.

A young man stepped out of the bushes not far away, carrying a pot of feathered arrows and a longbow the color of logs. The young man stabbed the dagger at his waist into the seven inches of the snake's corpse, and with a slight pick, a red crystal the size of a soybean fell into his hand.

The young man frowned and placed the crystal in the cloth bag around his waist. There were already a few crystals of different colors in the bag, but they were only the size of soybeans.

The sun receives the last rays of light into the ground, and the last rays of light fade away, and the sky is monopolized by the bright moon.

It's night.

The moonlight that belongs to the night is not as good as the daylight, and it cannot bring the silver light into the layers of the enveloped forest. The forest at night is dark.

The forest of night belongs to the beasts of darkness. This is a paradise for spirit animals.

Some dead branches were gathered into a pile, and the flames danced on the branches, allowing the light to dispel some of the darkness, squeezing out a little light in the night forest.

Beside the fire were several men eating dry food, all dressed in different costumes, but with a badge on their left chest. The coat of arms is round in shape with a black background and silver stars scattered on it. The badge is surrounded by a circle of silver ripples, as if the starry sky is circled within the ripples.

Mercenary Group - [Star].

The girl stirred the fire and made the flame dance more happily, and the flame made a slight popping sound as if in response. The girl quickly lost interest in the game, tilted her head, and plunged into the arms of the woman beside her.

"I'm going to sleep. ”

The woman had long aqua blue hair and wore a black robe. The robe has a conspicuous silver thorn pattern. The thorns straddled diagonally across the robe, passed over the girl's shoulders and extended to the back, where they gathered in a loop. In the center of the ring of thorns there is a pattern of water drops made of silver lines.

The blue-haired woman rubbed the hair of the girl in her arms, which was long fiery red.

The blue-haired woman looked at the dancing flames blankly, and the flames were reflected in the woman's eyes, as if she was obsessed, and as if she had lost her mind. No one knew what she was thinking.

The red-haired girl blinked, "What's wrong?"

The blue-haired woman came back to her senses, and then moved her gaze to the girl as if she was not looking.

"It's okay, go to sleep. ”

The woman helped the girl in her arms cut her hair and smiled slightly.

The night is getting deeper and deeper, and there is a constant sound in the jungle, or the wind that pierces the forest, or the nocturnal beasts, or the ......

The two women by the fire had already fallen asleep. On the other side of the fire was a man in green clothes, and beside the man was a log-colored longbow and a pot of feather arrows. There was a man in black in the tree not far away, he was sitting on a thick branch, his eyes were slightly closed, and his breath was faintly imperceptible, like a hunter hidden in the shadows, ready to give his prey a fatal blow at any time. There was a big man under the big tree not far away, who was standing against the tree with a snowy sword on his back. His eyes were slightly open, but it seemed that everything around him was under his watch.

If you demarcate the positions of these people, you will find that the positions of the three men form a triangle, and the two women are in the center of the triangle.

The sound in the forest faded away, even the insects stopped chirping, and the wind faded.

The world seems to fall silent at this moment, and it is as if the world is playing a music with silence. A chapter of silence that belongs only to the night.

Dahan opened his eyes, his body had not moved, but his body had entered the most suitable state for battle.

The man in the tree was half-crouched, holding a fifteen-centimeter dagger in his hand. His eyes were slightly open, as if he had just woken up, but he also gave people a sense of danger. Like a dagger out of its sheath.

The man by the fire was already carrying a quiver and a longbow of wood color.

In the blue-haired woman's hand was a half-meter-long curved wooden staff with a light blue multifaceted diamond-shaped crystal. A magic wand.

The red-haired woman's fingers emitted a faint white glow.

Two turquoise flames emerged in the darkness in the distance. It slowly approached the crowd...... No, it's not a lump, it's ...... A group! Hundreds of pairs!

(To be continued.) )