Xavier would love to be a man in front of the weak and be a real warrior.

But the opening was: "It's not enough to kill Percy, you still want to kill me?"

"No, Xavier. ”

Qi Meng's hand snapped his fingers in mid-air, and he said word by word: "I want you, now, give me, the patriarch of the beast control clan, pray for dreams, kneel down!"

One syllable after another, and each word bites back molars.

She looked Xavier's body up and down.

He is the Dead Warrior, the lowliest of the "Dead Warriors" clan, a former criminal minister on the Illusory Capital Continent, and an extremely evil race that has been punished by the creator god Alexandra for generations.

Their bodies are different from those of ordinary psychics. As long as it is a dead man, no matter how many times he lives, there will definitely be a trace on his body, which represents the cause of death in his previous life.

Xavier gritted his teeth, still wanting to return the favor: "I think you just don't know whether to live or die!"

The hand that Qi Meng was originally holding was gently lowered at this time.

Restlessness began to sound in the forest again, and the branches and bushes vibrated violently—

He even heard a few whispers of the beast......

Finally, Prayer Dream saw his abdomen.

The external oblique muscle on the left is uncertain, and a piece of carrion is pulled down as if it is out of nowhere, the color is dark brown, and it looks very badly injured, and it should be killed with one blow.

Qi Meng smiled and asked a little confusedly, "Xavier, do you want to die again? Aren't you afraid? Spirit beasts bite people very painfully." ”

The phrase was a gamble, and her hunter's instincts told her that the other party was afraid from the bottom of her heart, especially the beast that was out of control.

"What do you mean?" he subconsciously clutched his stomach.

Bet right.

Qi Meng tilted his head and looked at Xavier's slightly trembling hand with some amusement: "You've just come back to life, right?" The feeling of the spirit beast's teeth biting on the flesh is a bit like ...... Ahh ”

She propped her chin and said in a slow tone, "It's a bit like being stabbed, and the blade stirs the flesh and blood." ”

Before he finished speaking, Xavier gritted his teeth fiercely, bent his legs, and fell to his knees.

Harriet watched Xavier's movements, her long-dark gaze finally lit up. She turned her head and stared at the dream.

"In the law of the jungle, the beast tribe will always be the queen. ”

Qimeng glanced sideways at her, and slowly paced in front of Xavier, "You remember, I am the patriarch, you are the spirit messenger, even if my race rank is not as high as yours, you see me......

"Listen!" she said viciously, glaring at me, "You, see me!

At this time, the most important thing is the momentum, the momentum of the beast tribe that controls the strongest force in the continent.

......

Xavier's face was red and hot as if he had been slapped, and his anger had turned into hatred: "Hmph, I see how long you can be rampant, and when my patriarch comes, you will wait for death." ”

His palms were clenched into fists, and the protruding bone joints had condensed with a layer of sharp ice crystals, as if he was about to stand up at any moment, and punched Qi Meng's face.

The bitter cold wind blew the psychic robes on Dream's body to the hunt, and her armor shone golden in the dawn light, and the precious and luxurious gold silk satin was inlaid with precious stones, reflecting a dazzling light.

"Chief...... Let's go first, it's still too late to go to the forest, don't be angry with this person. ”

Qimeng looked at her, "You go." ”

Harriet said firmly: "If the patriarch doesn't leave, I will definitely not leave." ”

"Then get ready, they're coming, we're going to kill them. ”

In the distance, some trivial and noisy footsteps could be heard from the other end of the canyon. Qi Meng saw some familiar figures, but he still couldn't remember who they were.

After a moment's hesitation, she said to Harriet, "No, it's not Mingyu who came. ”

Xavier's face showed an extremely happy expression, his upper body straightened up, and he sneered: "Yo! I thought the spirit envoy of the beast control clan was so powerful, it turns out that the spiritual power perception ability of the two of you is not excellent." ”

A large crystal bow appeared in Dream's hand, and the crosshair was aimed at Xavier's eyebrows.

"If you dare to move, I'll let you die without a head. ”

"Pray for dreams, of course the people who came are not the Ming Ray Patriarch, but many of our Illusion Clan!" The kneeling man glared at Prayer Dream with burning eyes, and said loudly: "How about it, you have offended me now, hurry up and think about what posture to use to die later!"

"Unfortunately, Xavier, you're not right either. Prayer laughed in a dry voice.

Harriet looked up at the sky, and flocks of blackbirds in the sky flew to the east.

She thought to herself that the leader rarely laughed heartily, and the sincere and heartfelt laughter just now seemed to have the confidence to win this grand duel.

"You...... Did you move the soldiers?" Xavier glared, a confused and slightly frightened expression on his face.

"Yes, but not quite. Prayer replied.

Xavier hesitated for a long time, as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say it - behind him, there was no breath of the Patriarch of the Soul at all, or even ......

It's not the breath of an illusionist spirit......

Prayer Dream silently held the crystal bow and did not say a word.

"Hey...... You woman, are you dumb?"

The snow soaked Xavier's robes below his knees, and the wind rustled through the snow like a nun sweeping autumn leaves.

"Did you send a message back to Saint-Landel? or...... You've deliberately tricked us all here? What kind of heart do you have in this woman, do you think the gods will be on your side?"

Suddenly, less than five meters away from Xavier's eyeball, above the bowstring, a pure and cold crystal arrow began to emerge, which was condensed and born under the summoning of the spiritual power contained in the longbow.

She held her breath, the spiritual power on her arm gurgling over the bow and arrows, allowing the bowstring on her fingertips to guide the spiritual power.

The snowfield, which was already extremely cold, was now in a temperature that dropped again, and the frost spread outward from under her feet.

"Okay, you want to kill me now, do you?

Xavier was terrified, but he was also extremely angry, but the bowstring was too close to him, and even if he got up and fled as quickly as he could, he couldn't avoid an extra hole in his body.

In one moment, the arrow is on the string, and the next moment, the arrow breaks through the air!

Wow –

The air seemed to freeze for a moment.

The ice arrow sliced straight across a straight line, and Mira even closed his eyes, waiting for the deafening explosion when he hit his target.

Bang!

She snapped her eyes open.

The shaft of the ice crystal arrow was severed from the middle, and the shaft had shattered into ice flowers, and the sharp silver-white arrow, less than ten centimeters away from Xavier, was shot to the ground grazing the tip of his nose.

The one who shot down the ice arrow was also an arrow, the shaft of the arrow was dark red, and the arrow was a maroon metallic texture, which could not be named, and Qi Meng had never seen it.

For a moment, a flame briefly ignited on the snow, but soon, the dancing red flame was surrounded by the rapidly cooling air, condensing into clumps of ice crystals, reflecting the light of the dawn.

Xavier's chest heaved violently, apparently frightened by the moment he had just taken his life.

He looked back at the direction of the arrow, and froze for more than ten seconds, still shivering like chaff.

From such a distance, that arrow was still so precise and extremely powerful, Xavier could hardly imagine what kind of peak spiritual power the person who drew the bow dozens of meters away was.

Could it be that he has the eyes of an eagle?

In the Violet Empire, only the Beast Riders are good at using bows and arrows, and few of the Illusion Clans use them. Xavier knew in his heart that this master had definitely not come to save his life.

It's easy, and the road is uneven.

In extremely cold weather, the feeling of cold sweat on the back is even more terrifying.

"Patriarch, someone with a bow and arrow. Harriet said indifferently.

"Ah, you...... Looks like you've got a big enemy, Dream. Xavier was scared in his heart, so he could only relieve his emotions by speaking loudly, "In our Violet Empire, you should be the only one who can use a bow and arrow...... Look at that arrow, it looks like the people of the Fire Empire love to use, haha...... Are the rescuers you moved in your old enemies?"

"Or are you shameless enough to go to the Fire Spirit Master for your own life?"

"Pray for dreams, honorable Beast Riding Clan Patriarch, you won't have forgotten it, how did your people die in the mouth of the man-eating beast, missing arms and legs, and dead without a whole corpse!"

Qi Meng took a breath, gently lowered his bow and arrows, and impatiently interrupted Xavier's crazy thoughts: "Although I am proficient in spirit animal science, out of the instinct of a spirit magician, I can sense that there are a group of extremely powerful people behind you. ”

"I know, you collaborated with the enemy and treason!"

"Of course not. ”

"It can't be...... How can you have a helper? This can't be ......."

"Their strength is several times higher than yours, and they are definitely at the level of the patriarch and the spirit envoy. ”

Qi Meng raised his hand, his expression with a hint of surprise. She turned around reassuringly and laughed self-deprecatingly, "Perhaps, they are the patriarch and the spirit envoy, Xavier, it seems that you will have to kneel for a while." ”

Her heart was burning, and she even excitedly stroked the bowstring of the silver-white crystal bow with her fingers, looking for a trace of solace in its cold air.

"They ......," Harriet could not understand what the dream was saying, and her eyes looked into the distance.

The hurricane swept the blackened clouds, like whistling black silk, enveloping the gloomy Warlock Canyon. At the end of the forest, several figures dressed in silver-white robes appeared, quickly striking in their direction.