Chapter 42

Name:Magic Domain Author:Troubled Knife
It didn't take long for Renault to appear in the endless virgin forest at the foot of the mountain.

This is the escape route designed by Renault.

He walked through these routes again in the dark, looked through the food he had stored before, and made sure everything was safe.

Half an hour has passed since last night.

Renault can be sure that he did not make any mistakes.

Then he began to return.

However, when Renault turned to climb the mountain, a slight sound suddenly came from the deep forest more than ten kilometers away from him.

"Well? What's going on? " Renault's heart moved.

He turned his head and found that the tall forest canopy in the distance was shaking violently, as if there was something terrible, shaking the big tree crazily.

And this kind of fluctuation trend, is moving towards own direction extremely fast.

"Is it Warcraft?"

Renault was nervous.

But soon, he realized that it was not Warcraft, because there were thunderous blasts in front of him.

At the same time, the trees fell like dominoes in the sound of explosion, and Renault saw several black shadows rising and falling in the middle of a cloud of smoke.

Someone's fighting!

Renault got it. Come on.

His eyes sparkled with amazement.

Behind this mountain range, there should be no one involved in the wilderness. I have surveyed many times and found no trace of human activities. But today, someone broke out such a earth shaking war here?

Who would it be?

Renault looked at the distance, because it was too far away to see clearly.

However, the fierce battlefield was approaching the location of the buried bone mountain at a very fast speed.

Along the way, dust and sawdust flew together, and there were several silver fists or black blade lights, which made Renault's heart move.

These people are all powerful martial arts masters of fighting spirit!

According to Renault's experience, it is still impossible to judge the strength of the other side according to the battle scenes. However, as the battlefield gets closer and closer, he also has great changes in his personal temperament besides his clothes.

At the moment, his whole body was covered with dazzling silver light, and he kept waving a huge fist shadow condensed by the silver holy fighting spirit. Each of them was the size of a basketball. It was like a thousand handed Guanyin statue in the temple of the previous life. It was awe inspiring, and the enemies opposite him were constantly defeated.

Is this the real strength of Uncle Gao?

It's really terrible!

Renault's eyes are shining, watching Gao Qiling incarnate into a silver God of war, killing his opponent in a mess.

And one of his comrades killed with him.

This comrade in arms was a yard larger than Gao Qiling, wearing the same tight leather armour as Gao Qiling, and his silver fighting spirit. He and Gao Qiling started from the same school. Their fierce attack was like a tiger at both ends, and defeated the seven or eight enemies in front of him.

Renault looked at the opponents who were fighting with Gao Qiling. They were a group of demon fighters who were more than two meters tall. They were brave and fierce.

These demons are dressed in gray fur and armor, holding huge black iron tomahawks. They should be the powerful demons who entered the mining camp earlier.

At ordinary times, these powerful demon fighters jump out of one at random, which can be regarded as a god like existence in the whole mining area. Judging from the intensity of their fighting spirit, they are at least the strong ones above the level of middle-level demon fighters.

But today their opponents are Gao Qiling and his companions, two more fierce high-level fighters.

Gao Qiling, who is a strong scholar, is obviously far more powerful than the demon warrior on the other side. This huge gap between the two small realms is clearly written in the brief history of the mainland. However, for Renault, it is impossible to make an accurate assessment, only to see that Gao Qiling has absolute advantages.

The battle continued for a few minutes. Gao Qiling and Gao Qiling drove the demon soldiers out of the forest step by step and came to the open space near the buried bone mountain.

Eight demon soldiers, at this moment, like eight fierce wolves who were driven to a desperate situation by fierce tigers. Seeing the mountains in front of them, they fiercely turned around and prepared to fight with Gao Qiling.

Renault saw everything in his eyes, and his heart had already been measured. With a slight leap of his body, he was clinging to the cliff like a gecko, and slowly felt towards the bottom of the mountain without anyone noticing.

On the ground, the battle has come to the final end.

Eight demon soldiers formed a semicircle formation. They held their axes tightly in succession. They roared angrily from their mouths. They looked at the two men in the opposite direction.

Gao Qiling and his companions face the final counterattack of the enemy, but there is no wave on his face.Under the joint efforts of the two of them, the eight demon fighters in front of them have reached the end of their strength. Although they still hold sharp tomahawks in their hands, these sharp weapons are like children's boring toys in front of him, with no lethality at all.

Gao Qiling has been preparing for evacuation with his companions for nine days. Today, he has arranged everything. Originally, he planned to bring his companions to meet the Renault brothers and sisters. However, he did not expect that there were some demon fighters of Tieshan tribe in the northern jungle of the buried bone mountain, which they thought was extremely secret.

It was Gao Qiling, who did not expect that there would be people in the woods. In addition, these demon descendants were also scouting soldiers with extraordinary skills and five senses. Therefore, the two sides met unexpectedly and a fierce battle broke out.

Fortunately, Gao Qiling and his companions' fighting power is far beyond the opposite side. The two sides have been pursuing and fighting all the way. The original 12 member demon scouting team has been killed to eight, and the rest has been driven to the dead end. The rest is a thorough massacre.

"Do it!"

With a cold drink in his mouth, Gao Qiling's body flashed. With his fierce fighting spirit, he pulled out a silver shadow in the dark night sky, just like a silver dragon directly rushing into the other party's panting camp of eight.

"Ha ha, Lao Gao, you're addicted to killing me, and I'll keep some for me!"

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