Chapter 869

After setting up the silk thread warning, dudean rushed out of the forest, did not stop, and continued to move forward. When he came to a hill about 20 miles away from the forest, he stopped and found a rocky hill to hide. This is almost the limit of his thermal field of vision. Through the heat source capture, he can see the magic creatures in the forest. If these demons are close to the silk thread, he can see the magic things in the forest The police zone, touching the mechanism, can at least tell that it is not the pursuer behind.

However, he knew that he could not completely rely on this small warning device. After all, he knew nothing about the enemy's ability. However, since he could reach the abyss level, he would not be inferior in other aspects except for the ability of extreme terror in some aspects.

Dudean gasped a little, took out the water in his backpack and drank a few mouthfuls to recover his physical strength, and at the same time thought about the follow-up preparations.

Whoosh!

Batiste returned at full speed. The noise along the way was a little bigger, which startled some demons. However, these demons seemed to notice his evil spirit. After a few steps, they stopped and did not pursue any more. After all, it was only a short time for him to pass through the territory of these demons at his speed, and most of them were except for the territory If you are invaded, you don't want to fight a strong enemy.

You know, in this abyss, human survival is very difficult, the same thing with demons, once injured, they will even become the meal of other demons.

"Damned kid, I'll have to tear your face when I catch you!" After a quarter of an hour later, he returned to the forest along the original road. When he came to the tree hole where dudean was attacked, there was no figure of dudean. He had expected that, but when he saw this scene, he was more angry and more convinced that he had slipped away.

His eyes followed the branches and extended to the distance. In the dark forest, among the numerous dense trees, it seemed that there was a road only he could see. The road was like a trail of luminous footprints, guiding the direction of his pursuit.

"Just master, it's bad luck to meet me!" Although his tracking ability is not as good as his hiding ability, his tracking ability ranks second among his many abilities. It is because he can track and hide that he dares to come to the outer edge of the magic pit at night to relax and not worry about being ambushed by other high-level demons.

Whoosh!

His figure darted out like an arrow. After a moment, he rushed out of the forest and went on his way through the plain, the grass, and a forest more than ten miles in diameter.

"Walking along a straight line, hum, the smell is still very heavy. It should be not far away." A trace of cruelty flashed in his eyes. The other side didn't try to erase his breath, which made him a little surprised. Is this fearless? Or is it really brain damage? Obviously, even at the dominant level, this basic common sense should be understood. However, in his opinion, dudean did not erase the smell, obviously intended to be the same as before, pretending to be calm and trying to deceive him, but he would not be fooled again!

As he steals into the trees of a forest and smells closer and closer, the anger in his eyes becomes more and more obvious. He grins at the corners of his mouth and moves forward rapidly. Suddenly, his figure suddenly stops as if the picture is suspended for a moment. The pause is extremely abrupt, but the leaves driven by the breeze around him and the clouds floating over the forest Fog, all show is not time frame.

The ability to stop quickly alone is enough to make the vast majority of masters marvel and envy.

Batister's eyes were fixed on a leaf that he was about to touch. The clouds on the forest melted away and the moonlight shone down. He saw clearly that it was a silk thread. In fact, he could see it without moonlight, because he "looked" with his nose.

His eyes followed this very hidden silk thread, and saw that the silk thread was crisscross and winding around the branches of the giant tree in front of him. Moreover, they were all wrapped in the places with luxuriant leaves. They were so hidden that even those with good eyes could not be detected.

When he glanced, the scarlet color in his eyes became more and more thick, and there was a little smile in his eyes. Obviously, this was the trap left by the young man. It can be seen that the young man is afraid of him. He is 100% sure that he is not the same abyss Walker as he is!

"Kid, you're finished!" After successfully bypassing the giant tree, he glanced around the place where the transparent silk thread was twined. After successfully bypassing the giant tree, he took a look at the nearby area, and quickly saw a magic creature, like a cheetah or a big cat. He took out a piece of hard candy wrapped in his arms and threw it into the middle of the silk wound giant tree area. Then he turned and continued to move forward The second speed is not as fast as before, so even the breeze is very light and there is no movement.

"At the current temperature, after three minutes of saccharification, the mucous membrane inside will loosen and give off the smell of meat and earth. After three minutes, the trap will start. This is the time when you are most relaxed. No matter you are the master or the abyss, you will die!" Battiste is like a hunter who sneaks into the night. His eyes are cold and cruel. He takes advantage of the night to move on quietly.

Following the scent, he soon arrived at the hillock, his eyes fixed on a hill."The smell is still there, staying here. Hum, do you want to ambush me here?" Batiste sneered. He was about to approach, but suddenly stopped again. A glimmer of light flashed in his eyes. "So it is. This is the real trap. If he knew that he was not my opponent, the silk thread in the forest was an early warning device. Since he made early warning means, it would be an ambush ground, but he did not hide the smell. It can be seen that there is also one here It is possible to merge the function of trap, double warning means

"As long as I put my hand, he will know that his father and the corpse king should be hidden away from the smell and traces of action, hidden in the vicinity, not far away."

With this in mind, Battiste stopped, carefully exerting his ability to simulate the shape and characteristics of his surroundings, while he looked around and carefully explored and distinguished by his sense of smell.

Even if the smell is wiped away by some means, something will always be left behind. You should know that, in addition to the sweat from the body, the smell of the original body or the smell of the place passing by will be left on the clothes and boots of a person. These odors are too much to be completely eliminated, even if the special latent ability like him cannot Yes.

So if you're careful enough, you can find flaws.

However, he knew that there was not much time left for him. When the silk thread was touched, the boy should be most alert and relaxed. At this time, if there was a violent attack on his side, he would definitely be able to kill with one blow!

However, after three minutes, he was anxious to find out dudean in the short time left, but the anxiety did not affect his physical fluctuation.

"Fragrance of flowers, moist soil..." Battiste searched like a hound.

All of a sudden, there was a sound of strong wind from afar.

It's a strong wind, but only his hearing can hear the sound of branches bouncing in the forest 20 miles away, and it's only when he has been devoting part of his mind to paying attention to the movement there.

The wind was like a huge tree that had been bent suddenly. He knew that the silk thread was broken, and it was time to calculate.

His face darkened and his best chance of attack was missed.

He controlled himself to calm down and continued to concentrate on the search.

A few minutes later, at some point, dudean heard the sound of the stone being smashed, his eyes flashed cold, did not look back, and continued to wriggle forward.

After searching for a few minutes, batister still can't find dudean. He knows that it's meaningless to continue to disguise. He must have known he's here. He simply no longer lurks. He rushes to the source of the smell on the hill. There is a white towel hanging on a stone, and there are some big words carved on the stone under the towel: fool, Congratulations!

Yes, there is an exclamation point behind the word "you", full of malice.

Battiste was so angry that he almost cocked his mouth. Even if a blow hit the stone, the stone broke with a bang.

When he broke the stone, he suddenly woke up and couldn't help but want to swear at his mother. He suspected that the words on the stone were deliberately left by the other party to provoke him, but he broke the stone in anger, and the sound just reminded the other party.

This is another warning device, and he saw it clearly, but it was triggered by his own hands!

Thinking of this result and the words carved on the stone, he felt that his forehead was about to explode!

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