It grew at a speed visible to the naked eye, became taller, and then bloomed. Then, the only golden flower on the branch began to wither, and it naturally produced a small, tender green fruit.

At first, the fruit was green and small, like an unripe peach. After a few minutes, the fruit grew like a pear. After a few more minutes, it looked like a green glaze that was about to mature. When the fruit turned red,

It was overripe, but the branches did not fall off, but split into two pieces with a "click" sound, revealing the tree seeds inside.

What is this? Ye Feng was a little curious. Although he had eyes that could see through everything in the world, he could never see through the brown bark of the tree to see what was inside.

Just when he was puzzled, the outer bark of the tree species slowly weathered, turning into brown dust and disappearing. As a dazzling green light filled his mind, the original tree species turned into a crystal clear

Crystal beads. The beads are not big and can be held in your hand. There is a light layer of mist on the outside, and in the middle is a large golden character - wood.

Wood? What does it mean? Is it the wood of mountains, rivers and forests? Or is it the wood of metal, wood, water, fire and earth? Or is it the wood of the surname? What is the use of this thing? How did it appear in his mind? Ye Feng's curiosity

I got up, and while I was thinking about it, the bead actually started spinning leisurely without any wind.

But what makes Ye Feng feel amazing is that no matter how the bead rotates, the golden 'wood' character inside stands firmly, like a thousand-year-old tree, untouchable. Moreover, as it rotates, the bead

Wisps of fresh gas suddenly appeared around him for no apparent reason. The gas was like smoke and mist, swirling around in strands, and finally disappeared into Ye Feng's body.

Ye Feng only felt a fresh breath overflowing from his brain, and then hit his whole body, flowing through every corner of his body. Everywhere he passed was cool, numb, and comfortable. He felt like he had taken the Great Return Pill

My whole body was generally full of strength, and even the cut on my arm that I had just made when I rolled down the hill no longer hurt.

He raised his arm and looked, huh? What's going on? Those wounds are gone? He clearly remembered that when he rolled down the mountain with Zhang Zhendong in his arms, he was scratched several times by stones, and two of them were scratched.

It’s so long and so deep, why can’t the wound be found?

Could it be that Zhang Zhendong was also injected with the virus that can make people lose the feeling of pain? Even if he was injected, he lost the feeling of pain. But he was not injected? How could he not feel the pain of the wound?

Not only was the pain gone, but even the wound was gone. Not only was the wound gone, not even a scar was left. He rubbed his head depressedly, thinking, could it be that he had remembered it wrong? He didn't have it at all just now.

Did you scratch your arm on those rocks?

Ye Feng stretched out the index finger and thumb of his right hand in confusion, and pinched Zhang Zhendong's thigh hard. He had no choice but to do it. He was afraid of pain, and he was also afraid that he was dreaming. What if it was another hallucination caused by an out-of-body experience?

What to do? It’s not like this happened once or twice. He remembered clearly that on the night of his twelfth birthday, he almost passed away and died young.

"Ah----!" Zhang Zhendong's howling like a pig was heard in the quiet night sky: "What do you want to do, sir? My thigh is burned, don't you know?"

"Plop!" An object fell from a high altitude.

Zhang Zhendong quickly closed his mouth. His whole body was burned by fire. He was rolled down the hillside by Ye Feng just now. It was very rare that he didn't faint at this time. If he wanted to get up from the ground, he would probably have more than enough strength.

insufficient.

Ye Feng turned over, bent over and ran towards the place where the sound came from. He knew that the killer who just shot Zhang Zhendong was at the place where the sound came from. Hide? Brother, he has night vision and can see through many objects.

As long as you are not buried under a hundred meters of soil, we will definitely be able to find you.

The animal trainer felt that he was aggrieved, very aggrieved, and he couldn't be aggrieved. He was searching the hillside bit by bit with a telescope in both hands, and suddenly he heard Zhang Zhendong's roar, saying that he was not afraid, that was true. Even if it was true.

He was afraid that his trainer would not admit it. He was just startled, and with an instinctive shudder, he fell off the back of the Fire-Winged Bat.

Because his head was down, his neck was sprained, and he grimaced in pain. Fortunately, the bat didn't fly very high, and there was thick dead grass growing on the ground, so he was very lucky to survive. If there happened to be some grass on the ground,

It was a sharp-edged rock, and if his head hit the sharp corner of the stone without any bias, he would probably die and go directly to see God, right?

There was no time to curse, or even to get angry, because he had already keenly noticed that a guy as fast as a spirit fox was running towards him at lightning speed.

Ye Feng? One

It must be Ye Feng, that difficult guy. He listened attentively, raised his hand and fired a shot without even deliberately aiming. He knew the power of the gun in his hand, M460, even though it had a pistol

It has a small appearance, but it has the powerful power of a small artillery.

Of course, the recoil is also conceivable. Therefore, after the animal trainer fired a shot, he naturally took four or five steps back. Then, he simply lay down on the ground and rolled several meters continuously.

Hiding behind a pile of weeds, quietly waiting for the arrival of prey.

One minute, two minutes... five minutes... ten minutes... The more the animal trainer waited, the more anxious he became, and he began to sweat on his forehead. What's going on? Where is the person? Why didn't he come? He waited patiently for a few more minutes.

, and then I started thinking about it in my heart.

Zhang Zhendong is seriously injured. Even if Ye Feng is very skilled, it is not easy to take Zhang Zhendong away safely from his own hands. Could it be that... he is making a false move and has already escaped with Zhang Zhendong on his back? Well, no

There is no such possibility. So what should he do? Should he pursue it or not? He hesitated a little.

Should we chase him? That kid is really powerful, I'm afraid I can't beat him; if I don't chase him, Zhang Zhendong is not dead, I'm afraid the purpose of the organization will be exposed. It was hard to make a choice for a while, and the animal trainer actually frowned in pain. He murmured to himself

He said: "God, you can give your loyal followers a direction. Should I pursue it or shouldn't I pursue it?"

"You speak in such a low voice, God, how could this old man hear you? How about I send you over and you ask him face to face?"

A man's voice suddenly sounded from behind the animal trainer. He knew without turning around that this person must be Ye Feng. So, without thinking, he raised his hand and pulled the trigger.

"Click!"

"Click!"

"Kaka!"

The animal trainer pulled the trigger several times in succession. Ye Feng in front of him was not only fine, but also stared at him with a sneer on his face.

What's going on? The beast trainer was confused. He remembered that there were six bullets in this gun. He had fired one shot at Zhang Zhendong before, and he had shot at Zhang Zhendong when he fell off the back of the Firewing Bat.

Ye Feng came and fired a shot. There should be four bullets left. Why is there not even one bullet left?

When he raised the pistol in his hand to his eyes, he saw clearly what was going on. It turned out that the gun in his hand had been cut into two sections with a sharp sword, and one section fell to the ground, while he was holding

What was hanging was just a gun handle without even a barrel. How could such a thing be able to fire bullets and kill Ye Feng?

God, how could you do this to me? In your heart, is the Ye Feng in front of you more attractive than his animal trainer? Or does it make you feel more cute?

"Are you surprised? Are you surprised? Are you unhappy? Do you think it's incredible?" Ye Feng asked four questions in a row. After waiting for more than ten seconds, the trainer didn't answer. The smile on his face showed

Then he slowly calmed down.

"Pa!" Without any warning, the animal trainer received a solid slap on the face. Ye Feng was angry, so the slap was done with enough strength. The animal trainer's thin body was stunned by Ye Feng's slap.

The wind whipped him around, and he moved his mouth, spitting out a mouthful of blood, mixed with two white teeth.

His fists were clenched, and his nails were dug deeply into his palms. The animal trainer stared fiercely at Ye Feng in front of him, like a wolf that chooses people to devour. "You deserve to die, God, this old man is waving to you. Ye Feng,

Don’t live up to God’s great love. It’s your honor to be by God’s side, humble Easterner!”

"Pah!" Another slap hit the animal trainer on the face.

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"…

Although Ye Feng could understand what the trainer was saying, he had no intention of refuting. Compared with slapping him, those words were nothing worth mentioning.

After more than a dozen slaps, the animal trainer obediently shut up, because his face was already swollen to the point of being swollen. Even if he wanted to continue scolding Ye Feng with those innocuous words, he would be unable to do so.

"Are you unwilling? Are you unconvinced?" Ye Feng said with a proud look on his face: "I can give you another chance for a fair duel. If you lose, take your people and leave China. What?

Like? Not too much, right?"

"Uh huh huh huh." The animal trainer's mouth moved, but Ye Feng frowned depressedly. Obviously, Ye Feng did not understand what the animal trainer meant.

In fact, the trainer wanted to say that he was no match for Ye Feng, but his face was severely swollen. No matter how hard he tried, he could not get the words "I am not your match" out of his head.

Say it clearly.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"…

He said it several times in a row, but when he saw that Ye Feng still looked like a two-foot-tall monk who was confused, the animal tamer sighed and gave up. He knew in his heart that among the four protectors of the Dream God, he was the one who belonged to him.

His melee combat ability is sparse. His strength is long-range attacks. He hides in the darkness and summons some animals such as snakes, insects, rats, ants, jackals, tigers and leopards, insects or birds to attack the enemy.

Is he, Ye Feng, willing to give himself this opportunity?

Ye Feng stretched out his big hand and scratched his head, then smiled like a dog's tail and said, "I finally understand what you mean."

The trainer's eyes lit up, and at this moment, he even felt as excited as if he had found a confidant. Oh my god, this magical oriental boy, he could actually understand his own Martian language.

But Ye Feng's next words made the animal trainer fall from the warm clouds into the cold deep pool.

"What you mean is: I agree to your request, right?" Ye Feng looked very happy, and even counted the number of words in the trainer's sentence with his fingers. He vaguely felt that

, the sentence that the animal trainer just said should be in Chinese, and if the sentence "I agree to your request" is counted in Chinese, it will be exactly seven words.

The trainer wanted to shake his head and deny it, but after careful consideration, he realized that if it was a desperate fight, even if he could not defeat this guy, he might not have a chance to escape. He simply nodded and spread his right palm on his left shoulder.

, then bowed slightly to Ye Feng and made an invitation gesture.

"Very good." Ye Feng smiled at him and said: "Let's get started, my friend is still seriously injured, and I don't want him to go see God and his old man. You know, he is Chinese and prefers the East.

Gods. For example: Brother Monkey, Bajie, Monk Sha."

The animal trainer also understands Chinese and can use Chinese to communicate simply with people. He knows who Brother Monkey is, and also knows who Bajie and Monk Sha are, but he wants to say too much to Ye Feng.

In the eyes of us Westerners, God is the only God. But he also understands that even if he speaks again, the other person may not be able to understand what he is saying, even if he speaks Chinese.

Ye Feng obviously had no intention of taking action first. He wanted to defeat the guy in front of him and make him completely admit defeat. Then he could lead his group of friends and leave China in disgrace.

A place of failure and sadness. Presumably they will never have the courage to set foot on this land again!

However, Ye Feng thought wrongly. At this time, the animal trainer did not have the courage to really fight. He just wanted to escape. It was not because he was afraid of death, but because at this moment, his master must be Lord Meng Shen.
To be continued...