Chapter 340： Beast battle

The third and fourth chapter of the beast battle

In the secluded valley, there are blooming flowers everywhere. Occasionally, there is a light breeze. The petals of countless seven colors are gently swayed with the wind, and the intoxicating fragrance fills every corner of the valley. Looking from a distance, the entire valley seems to be covered with a colorful feather coat.

However, what is uncoordinated is that the deepest part of the valley is filled with a thick black mist, just like a beautiful landscape on the landscape.

A ribbed white tiger flew from a distance, first hovering over the middle of the valley for a few laps. Without finding the prey in his imagination, he vibrated the wings and flew away.

Unfortunately, the direction of its flight is somewhat wrong. I believe that it must be strange in my heart. When did you have such a large black fog in the valley where you often came to prey? However, it is estimated that the brain whose IQ is not high must not think of the answer to this question. Even if it can, there is no chance to think about it.

When the white tiger flew over the black fog, the black mist suddenly opened a hole, revealing a deep hole, the white tiger seemed to be pulled by a great suction, not He fell down straight from his own, and only had a scream, and there was no more noise.

The scattered black mist quickly closed up. From a distance, it was still the dead mist of the group, as if nothing had happened. The only difference is that the area covered by the black fog seems to have expanded a bit more, and the fog is stronger, nothing more.

Siniel, who is far away from here, is certainly not aware of what happened in the valley. Looking at the body of the snake under his feet, there is some regret in his heart. This snake has become more and more difficult to find.

So far, Sunil has killed at least 20 large snakes. It is estimated that the number of such snakes is not much in the trial environment. Of course, if such poisonous things are flooding, there are other places. The living path of living things.

And Sunil found a problem. The more you move forward, the fewer the number of monsters. According to Seth, it is close to the area where the seven-color mandala flower grows. It is the most dangerous place in the trial. When Shannier walked, she added a little more care.

The light leaked from the gap between the branches, reflecting the face of Siniel's face, the cockroaches at the wound had fallen off, leaving only a few reddish prints, but not at all ugly, but for her beauty Adding a bit of brilliance to the ultimate face.

Later in these days, Xiannier has been rarely injured, and the increasingly sharp archery and the increasing speed of response have made her more capable of shooting prey. Sinner's arrows have penetrated their heads often before the prey has yet to launch an attack.

The cruel environment tends to temper people's will. In the inability to communicate with nature, Sinner faces the same problems as those who have tried to attack the elves in the forest. Every step of the way, we must consider whether there is something in the ground that breaks the ground. Every time you move forward, you can't wait to grow a pair of eyes behind you, because you never know which big tree is lurking right. You look at the beast.

In this environment where even one eye should be opened when sleeping, the fear of being a little weaker is already crazy. The danger of ubiquitousness makes Xiannier's nerves tight and does not dare to relax.

A stone that was not far from the front suddenly rolled a little. From the back of the stone, two black, thick, sharp and sharp tails were extended. Sunnier didn’t want to hop and immediately leaped. The thorns touched each other together, and a white electric light spurred out, rubbing Sunil's boots and shooting them.

Xiannier grabbed a branch on the ground and did not make any stop. As soon as he tried hard, the figure continued to swing upwards. At this time, the second electric light came in, and the shot just happened to be in Xiannier. The place made a loud noise.

At the same time, the arrow in the hands of Syner also shot, and one of the two tails was firmly nailed to the ground. I am already familiar with this kind of two-tailed 蝎仙妮尔, I must use two tail needles to touch to emit electric light, and where the needle tip points, where the electric light will shoot, as long as one of them is shot, the two-tailed scorpion Lost her threat.

Not waiting for Siniel to stand firm in the tree, a black shadow fluttered from above without a word.

I have to say that the attack time of this black shadow is just right, it is the moment when Xiannier hits the target and the mind is relaxed.

In the heart of Xiannier, the warning sign was sharply raised, and the backhand of the head did not return. There was already a fine dagger in his hand.

The black shadow screamed, and a few drops of warm, stinky liquid splashed on the neck of Xiannier. Xiannier’s heart was happy, but he did not dare to stay on the tree. He leaned back and looked down. Turned over.

At this time, Xiannier saw the black shadow. It was a creature similar to a leopard. A deep wound at the neck was bleeding from the outside. Xiannier’s dagger did not cause fatal damage. It completely aroused its fierceness, regardless of the bleeding wound, angry roared, rushed down from the tree, and chased the fairy in the air.

Falling from the top of the tree to the ground is just a matter of time, but it is enough for Syner.

Sunil's wrist turned over, and the dagger in the right hand spurred out, and it was shot on the left eye of the leopard. Then, the ball was pushed forward by the left arm, and the right hand was closed. The longbow was opened between the electro-optic fires. A black light flashed through the air and fell into the big mouth of the leopard.

The roaring sound stopped, and the remaining eye of the leopard suddenly bulged, and then it instantly lost its glory. The arrow of Sunil has completely cut off its vitality.

Just as Xiannier’s head was still a little bit touched to the ground, Xiannier bowed up in time, and at the same time, he shot on the ground and borrowed it. His legs slanted out. The leopard crashed straight down.

The huge body of the leopard was swept out by the sinner, and the sinner stood firmly on the ground, raising his hand and another arrow. The arrow slanted into the rock below the stone. The ground beneath it shook a bit, and a black blood came out from the position where the arrow was shot.

From the encounter with the two-tailed scorpion to the ambush of the cracked leopard, all this happens only between the electric and the flint, and the battle is over.

In the trial and fantasy environment, I have lived for so long, and at the cost of a scar, Xiannier is not a bit of a harvest. Now she has developed a keen sense of extraordinary people. Many of her own sneak attacks have been made by her. Dodging the past, it is purely an intuitive reaction in the midst of danger.

Xiannier sighed and continued to move forward. It went to the sky and gradually darkened. I have never encountered an attack. It is reasonable to say that it can be cleaned for a while. For Xiannier, it should be impossible. The thing is right, but Xiannier’s heart is inexplicably awkward.

If it is normal, in the case of sufficient visibility, Xiannier will have to go forward for a while before stopping to rest, but today I don't know what happened, and the feeling of anxiety in my heart is getting stronger.

Just when Xiannier decided not to leave, and was ready to find a place to rest, there were a few faint roars in the distance. Although the voice was not big, it made you listen very much.

Sunnier looked in the direction of the sound and saw that several white spots were flying quickly from afar. Xiannier could not help but frown. For the elf without flying ability, this can fly freely in the sky. The Warcraft dealt with it is particularly tricky.

The white point flies very fast. It doesn't take long. Xiannier can already see that there are several white tigers with wings under his ribs. Sunnier remembers the words of Seth, which can use sound waves. Injury, although this thing sounds incredible, but Siniel never wants to experience the power of sound waves, and quickly find a hollow tree hole to hide in, relatively speaking, this is the safest, only need Deal with the enemy in front of you.

Several white tigers did not make any stops, and they swept directly from the sky above Sunnier. The strong wind pressure brought by the wings flapped the crown down.

Xiannier didn't know if the tigers really didn't find themselves until the sound of flapping their wings had gone. She still didn't come out in the tree hole.

It’s not bad to have a rest here, Xiannier thought.

The forest has restored calm. Fortunately, the night here is not cold. There are no dewy dews, no mosquitoes flying around, and some empty silence. Jingnier can clearly hear his breathing. sound.

This period of time is usually the most difficult, walking alone in this strange world, the most unbearable is not the day-to-day fight, nor the endless monsters, but the loneliness that infiltrates the bone marrow.

Out of the group, not a beast, it is a god.

Xiannier is not a beast, but can't reach the height of the gods. Aside from the identity of the descendants of God, she is actually an ordinary elf woman, and she has the expectation and embarrassment of her heart.

Before that, Xiannier never thought that he could accept a love. The four characters of the descendants of God are like a dazzling aura, which makes most of the elves look discouraged.

Things are relative, and the noble blood brings honor to Siniel, and it also burdens her with heavy responsibilities. At least she can't be like Julia. If she likes a person, she can follow him on the horizon. Even if that person is not an elf, it doesn't matter. No one will blame Julia.

But Siniel is different. She is a descendant of God. It is the hope of Yehliucheng. No matter where she goes, she cannot erase this fact.

Xiannier smiles bitterly in the bottom of my heart. Where is my hope?

Take out the scratched wooden block from the space ring. After thinking about it, Sunil put it back again, and there was a red-hot spell in his hand, which was twisted and twisted. The text is never seen by Xiannier. With a slender fingertip along the strange runes, Shannier seems to have a serious expression when the person makes the plaque. Such a spell must have cost him a lot of effort?

Sunil felt that he was more and more unaware of Han Jin, and there were always some incredible things in him. For example, this thin piece of paper in the hand contains the destructive power of destroying the earth, and there is no magic fluctuation. If you say it, no one will believe it.

But Xiannier believes that if he says yes, he will be able to remember that it seems that the person has never let her down. Only this time, is it that I let you down? Xiannier regretted some regrets and returned to Yehliucheng. If she knew that she would be married to that Prudence, then Xiannier would never come back. I really didn’t expect that the elders who have always been amiable will also lie! At the thought of this, Xiannier was a little angry in her heart.

Sunil knew nothing about what happened outside, and she never dreamed that Yehliucheng had already launched an attack on Han Jin. This kind of secret thing, the elders will not tell Siniel naturally. It is a pity that he did not tell Siniel, otherwise Siniel will do everything in his power to stop him, so there will be no future events.

The elders have never asked Sunnier about Hanjin. If he asked, I believe he will carefully consider it again.

Han Jin is like a silent volcano. People who have never experienced it will never realize the horror of his moment. What is even more terrifying is that this volcano is still growing day by day.

Sunnier thinks that her marriage is too simple. This is not a simple problem of the blood of God. Even if she really gets married with Prudence, it will take a long time for their children to grow up. a period of time.

However, some people have been unable to wait for such a long time. This is just an opportunity for Yeliucheng to finally have enough confidence and courage to step out of the first step of hegemony. However, a lot of things, you only have to take a step, you can no longer stop.

Those people don't know that after taking this step, it may not be heaven, but hell. The mist in the valley seemed to be moisturized, and it grew stronger than before. In the fog, the seven-color mandala flower was suddenly dried up by something, and quickly became dry and withered. The gorgeous seven-color petals also lost their luster, with a layer of dead gray.

Not far from the dark fog, a few white tigers with wings are hovering there, and from time to time a loud roar is screaming toward the black fog, and sound waves that are invisible to the naked eye make the air seem to be twisted. Wherever the sound waves are, the black mist is immediately washed away, revealing the gray-black surface below. However, after a while, the scattered black mist will quickly close together.

This situation lasted for a long time, and the larger tiger, which was headed, finally lost patience. First, it flew to the sky, then swooped down and slanted toward the center of the black fog.

All of them stretched out and the wings of several meters long brought strong wind pressure. Even the thick black fog seemed to be afraid of its fierce momentum, and it rushed to the surrounding.

The white tiger rushed into the center of the black fog without any hindrance, slamming forward and frantically fanning the wings, trying to maximize the dispelling of the nasty fog around it. It seems that it did it too. Where did it rush? The fog was swept away by the wind pressure it carried, but it did not notice that behind it, the mist was quietly gathered together, so that the companions outside could not see it.

A deep hole in the bottom of the tiger appeared in front of the tiger. The eerie smell in the cave made it suddenly uneasy. The instinct of the beast told it that there was something terrible in the hole. The white tiger made a whistling whistle, the wings. Fanling again and again, trying to pull up the body to escape from here, but the speed of its dive is too fast, so fast that it can't change direction, so it rushes straight into the hole.

From the outside, the black fog just swelled and then returned to calm, but the fear of the remaining white tigers was that their companions never appeared again.

Wanting to turn around, they are not reconciled, but they lack the courage to rush in. Several white tigers circled around the black fog in a circle, and the mouth kept anger and some helpless whine.

The attacking power of this kind of white tiger is still not clear, only knowing that their tricks are not small, the sound can be clearly introduced into the ears of Xiannier.

Sunnier was awakened by the sound coming from afar. After frowning for a long time, he walked in the direction of the voice. It sounds like there was a battle there, and although Siniel didn't want to get involved, it happened that the seven-color mandala flower grew in that position.

Not far away, there were a few roars from the opposite direction. Xiannier turned to look at it and found a few white spots in the sky, and quickly found a hidden place to hide.

It didn't take long for a few white tigers to scream in the air, roaring and plucking over from Sunnier. Xiannier was a bit strange. What exactly is there? Is it the nest of these white tigers?

It seems that Siniel’s guess is very accurate. One screaming roaring sounds from a distance, a white tiger fanning huge wings and hurriedly flew over from the top of Xiannier, as if there was delicious food there. Attract them.

Seeing this scene, Sunil was hesitant. She couldn’t cope with such a large group of tigers anyway. The speed at which the elves were proud was not worth mentioning in front of these flying tigers.

Is it always possible to look at the distance? Xiannier found a reason for her own progress. The stubbornness in the bottom of my heart finally prevailed. Although the original intention of entering here was to escape, Xiannier never wants to go out empty-handed. Moreover, the conditions for the trial are very simple, aren't they? Find the seven-color mandala flower and bring it back. That's all. Even this little thing can't be done. I'm afraid I can only stand behind that person.

There is a generous shoulder to cover the wind and rain, this kind of thing may be what most women want, but Siniel is not one of the majority, she just wants to face shoulder to shoulder with her lover.

When there was no more fanning sound in the sky, Sunnier drilled out of the shelter and carefully walked forward.

In the valley in the distance, the roar of the tigers became more and more fierce...