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Feeling the tremors of the earth, Alger was in a tight heart, glanced at German Sparrow and replaced the language with action.

The wind whistling around him helped him run to the side more easily and quickly.

The reason why Alger did this directly was because he was worried that Gilman Sparo suddenly became crazy and decided to hunt the terrorists hidden in the black hole. As a result, even if he could finally win, he would definitely be unfavorable for the subsequent exploration. .

As an experienced "sailor", he knows that decisive action is inductive and contagious, allowing subordinates who have not yet made a decision to follow or imitate.

When Klein saw it, he sighed in relief, gave up his discussion of the polite question, stepped on the pace, and ran to the side of the "downside down man".

Then, he felt the gust of wind blowing from behind his feet, pushing him to chase him forward, which made his need to overcome the gravity significantly reduced, and gained extra power, the speed has instantly increased twice!

In the whistling voice, Klein and Alger ran out of the sparsely populated areas, winding around the dark and dark side.

At this moment, the heartbeat of the two people suddenly slowed down. It was not like doing strenuous exercise. On the contrary, there was a certain amount of afternoon sun and the sun was about to fall asleep.

Klein immediately felt that his body was chilling, and the indescribable sinister looming emerged.

At the same time, he saw that the light of Alger's Lantern was covered by a huge black shadow rising from the rear, and the corresponding scene appeared naturally in his mind:

Inside the dark hole, a giant snake that can't be hugged by a single person has been drilled. The snake has large scales of dark green and black eyes and exaggerated eyes burning with flames.

In the gaps between the scales, a white feather with a pale buttery grain grows, and there is even a pair of thick wings that can be unfolded.

The serpent raised his body half-climbing, wrapped around a tall, stout tree, spit out a dark snake core, and stared at the two figures that had previously broken into the nearby area.

Around it, the trees were dying quickly, the weeds were all defeated, and countless bodies were drilled out of the mud, and invisible shadows were clustered next to them.

Feather snake!

This is a feather snake!

In the South Continent, it is a symbol of sacredness, a coat of arms of the Aegis family of the descendants of the dead!

Klein and Alger did not stop, forcing the body's coldness and slowing of the heartbeat, and with the help of more intense squalls, rushed into the depths of the Black Forest, away from the sparsely populated areas.

thump! thump! thump! The heartbeat of both of them gradually returned to normal, and the cold feeling of the body surface was also dissipated by the heat radiated by the intense movement.

Klein’s spiritual instinct told him that the danger had just passed, so he slowed his pace, turned his head back, glanced at it, and said calmly to the distant darkness of the trees.

"A semi-god feather snake."

"Half-level..." Alger also slowed down, and the forehead blood vessels jumped slightly.

He paused for two seconds and whispered:

"Don't care too much. The superb creatures here are very ground-conscious. Unless you want to hunt, you won't enter other areas, especially near the mountain. The feather snake should not catch up."

Klein gently decapitated and said:

“The extraordinary creatures here are very strong.”

Alger regained his gaze and shook his head and said:

"No, there are a lot of weaknesses.

"I used to come here at night, but I only found traces of semi-divine supernatural creatures that I have never really encountered. Today is the first time I met.

"This kind of thing is mainly about luck, and the probability of recurrence is not too high."

As a "voyager", calculation is an indispensable ability.

You are the king of yellow and black who look down on my good luck? Klein ridiculed himself in his heart, saying nothing:

“Absolute judgments often lead to opposite results.”

The meaning of this sentence translated into the earth language is:

Do not stand FLAG!

In fact, if it wasn't a semi-god feather snake, but it was in the same category of sequence 5, Klein would be happy to bully the other side. After all, there is Azick copper whistle in hand, and the supernatural creatures in the field of necromancer will lose at least half. Fighting power.

As for the incident of encountering a semi-divine-level extraordinary creature, he was not too scared, because "the hanging man" once mentioned this problem, and he also prepared accordingly, "smuggler" The combination of the three-page semi-god extraordinary ability of the spell, Lemano Travel Notes, and the "Grossel Travels" and "Travel" abilities, although not necessarily able to fight him, is enough to help him create opportunities. get away.

As long as he does not meet the angels who belong to the demigod field... Klein silently added a sentence in his heart.

When he heard the words of German Sparrow, Alger was a bit surprised, because the meaning of the crazy adventurer is obviously to make him cautious and careful.

A cool and crazy guy? Also, if it is only crazy, he must not live now... Alger looked up at the sky and tried to identify the fuzzy stars through the mist of sediment.

After two minutes, he took his eyes back and pointed to one direction:

"Go here."

Klein had already pulled out the iron-black "Warning Bell" revolver. At this time, the muzzle naturally drooped and silently followed Alger. His expression was cold, calm and calm, and he was not confused.

After a while in the bleak black forest, Alger suddenly stopped and looked at the left side, and said:

"When you go a little further, there will be a psychedelic bell tree. I want to try it myself first.

"The second extraordinary creature that I met later was solved by you, and I didn't participate."

Unless you can't deal with it alone... Alger swallowed the last half of his words.

He is not a "hunter" who can often meet at sea. He does not always control his own mouth. He habitually speaks words that make others angry and angry.

The mother of the extraordinary material that Miss "Justice" needs... "The man who hangs down" has a lot of adventures, knowing that sometimes honesty is more useful than concealing, communication is more effective than calculating yin... Klein maintains Geer Man Spallo’s people set up a few points in the cold:

"it is good.

"If you can't deal with it, it's best to ask for help, otherwise I will still insist on it."

The style of the crazy adventurer looks different from the "hunters", but in some respects it is strikingly consistent... Alger quietly took a breath and continued to move forward with the lantern.

Walking and walking, they heard the faint bells of the jingle, and suddenly they got back to their homes and felt relaxed.

Klein was keenly aware that his vigilance and alert were irreversibly melting, no matter how stressed he was in his mind, the whole person could no longer tighten.

At this moment, he even wanted to rely on the place where the wind bells came out, and thought that there was something that he cherished very close.

Because the distance is still far away, there is no such thing as a ringing of the wind, and Klein barely controls himself, looking sideways at the "downside man".

Alger didn't have the calmness of his own. On the rough face, his eyes were slightly red, and he didn't know what he thought of and what kind of emotional state he entered.

I don't know what it would be like to "slow down" Mr. really cried... It must be terrible... Kline couldn't help but think.

At this time, Alger’s voice was low and dumb:

"Next, give it to me."

As soon as the voice fell, he put down the lantern and slightly turned the sinister ring on his left thumb to make the spiked bulge with old blood more vivid.

This is his magical item "spiritual whip". The side effect is that he always has a headache when he wears, and he can't wait to use his head to hit the wall.

However, at this moment, this intense headache experience has kept Alger's basic waking in the wind ringing, not being truly hypnotized by the other party.

Sometimes, side effects don't necessarily help the holder... Alger sighs and takes a wooden box out of the pocket of the garment and opens it open.

There is a gray mouse inside!

Mr. "Put Hanger" wants to use the mouse as a bait to attract the attention of the psychedelic bell tree and then attack the other party? Yes, the preparation is very good, there are detailed plans beforehand... As an experienced adventurer, Klein vaguely grasped the idea of ​​“swinging people”.

Alger mentioned the mouse, and for a moment, his expression suddenly became a bit odd.

The gray mouse is no longer moving. I have lost my breathing and body temperature and can no longer take responsibility for the bait!

In the process of encountering the semi-god feather snake, although Alger was on the edge of the other's gaze, and quickly disengaged, the impact was not too great, it was easier to recover, but the gray mouse he carried with him. It’s just an ordinary species. It’s not so strong and vital. It’s just a little bit affected. It’s hard to escape. It’s not supported on the spot and it’s a corpse.

Dead...dead..."The man who hangs down now should understand the truth. The plan often doesn't change fast... his luck is really not good... Seeing this scene, Klein's mouth is slightly invisible. I want to laugh and I don’t dare to laugh out loud, afraid to break down.

A similar situation is rare in experienced and intensive "downside down people".

Alger quickly converges his expression and carries the dead gray mouse forward. Klein bends over and reaches for the horse, picks up the lantern, and follows him slowly.

The wind chimes are getting clearer and clearer, and there is more and more people who want to run quietly.

After a few more steps, Klein finally saw the strange tree.

Above its brown-green torso, there are one slender cracks, each of which is dark and deep, and seems to have different eyes.

On the stretched branches, there are iron-gray things like wind chimes, they will shake themselves and make a pleasant sound, and the center of the branch closest to the torso and at the top is a fist-sized one. The color, translucent fruit is formed.

Alger looked at it and pressed his own throat, and Shen Sheng said to German Sparrow:

"You better block your ears and converge on your spirituality."

PS: I am attending the starting anniversary event, and I have things all day. I will take the evening chapter and return to normal update tomorrow.