With a "peng" sound, Zhao Yuan hit a big tree heavily. The big tree that was hugged by several people was shaken by the impact, and leaves fell one after another.
Zhao Yuan climbed up from the ground in a hurry, holding a long knife and staring at his senior brother with fighting spirit.
At this time, the mercenary and Wu Yifan who were walking in front stopped, holding weapons in their hands and staring at the senior brother.
"Hey, that's good!" The senior brother's face was stunned. Obviously, he didn't expect that Zhao Yuan could actually block his sudden sword. Immediately, he said with a ferocious smile: "As long as you walk in front of me, I will kill you.
.”
Zhao Yuan glanced at Wu Yifan and said nothing.
The situation could not be more obvious. If the senior brother wanted to kill him, no one would save him, including Wu Yifan.
You can only rely on yourself.
Zhao Yuan packed his bags silently and followed behind his senior brother. He had to restrain the urge to challenge his senior brother. He knew very well that he was no match for his senior brother. His challenge would only create an excuse for him to kill him.
Kill him.
This team has become crisis-ridden.
This team is already in disarray.
Zhao Yuan got in touch with Monk Tianxin, who was the only person he could talk to.
"Zhao Yuan, why don't you leave this team, otherwise, sooner or later you will be killed by senior brother."
"No." Zhao Yuan flatly refused.
"Why?" Monk Tianxin looked stunned. He didn't expect Zhao Yuan to answer so firmly.
"Let's not talk about whether I can get out alive alone. Even if I leave the Black Forest alive, if the senior brother kills Wu Yifan and the mercenaries, my future life will not be easy. That senior brother is from the Fanjing Sect.
disciple."
"That's true... you are a person on the list of evildoers yourself. You have already offended the Huayun Sect, which is ranked seventh. Now if you offend the Fanjing Sect, no one will believe your words and settle down casually.
If an unfounded accusation is given to you, you will be in panic all day long like a lost dog."
"Yes, as long as we all leave the Black Forest alive, I will not become the target of Fanjing Sect...unless...unless..."
"Unless what?"
"Kill senior brother!" Zhao Yuan said every word.
"Okay, good idea. As long as you kill the senior brother, all the problems will be solved, and the monk can also have a big meal. Hehe, the aura of death of the intermediate cultivator..." Monk Tianxin said with excitement.
"But, I can't kill him." Zhao Yuan looked frustrated.
"No, you also have a chance." Monk Tianxin said.
"The gap between us is too big. Just now he almost killed me with just one sword strike. If he hadn't been too arrogant, I would have become a dead soul." Thinking of what happened just now, it was not surprising but...
Zhao Yuan felt frightened by the thrilling sword blow.
"Hey, you forgot, you have the Black Heart Sacred Tree." Monk Tianxin said with a sinister smile.
"Black-hearted sacred tree..."
"Yes, the Black-Hearted Divine Tree, that is a sacred tree that can break spiritual energy. Even Fairy Caixia, who is number one on the list of villains and has reached the advanced third level of spiritual energy, cannot stop the aging process. Think about it, if that senior brother is injured by the Black-Hearted Divine Tree, then
What will it be like?" Monk Tianxin asked with evil intentions.
"Damn it, I actually forgot about the Black Heart Sacred Tree."
Zhao Yuan was immediately refreshed.
“It’s not too late to remedy the situation!”
"Yes, it's not too late!" A sinister smile appeared at the corner of Zhao Yuan's mouth.
"Peng!"
"Peng!"
"Peng!"
"Peng!"
…
While Zhao Yuan was discussing with Monk Tianxin, suddenly, the earth shook, and the mountains shook, as if the sky was falling apart.
The people in front quickened their pace and ran towards the direction of the sound, and Zhao Yuan also quickened his pace to keep up.
As everyone walked through a jungle, it suddenly dawned on them that it was actually an endless grassland. On the waist-high grassland, there was a group of blood-red bison running wildly. The strong muscles of the limbs were bulging high, as if they contained endless energy.
strength.
The galloping cattle stirred up dust in the vast grassland.
"Blood Barbarian Herd!"
Monk Tianxin exclaimed.
"Are the blood barbarian herds very powerful?"
"Awesome! It can't be described as awesome." Monk Tianxin said with a wry smile.
"Are there any standards?"
"Among the Warcraft, the Blood Barbarian Bull is the only one that cannot be divided into World of Warcraft levels, because their levels are unstable. Some say they have reached the intermediate level, some say they have reached the advanced level, and some even say they have exceeded the advanced level. There are different opinions.
, however, there is a standard that is generally accepted.”
"What standard?"
"Combat value."
"What is the combat value of the Blood Barbarian Bull?"
"More than a thousand."
"More than a thousand!" Zhao Yuan suddenly gasped, but he remembered that the combat value of the beasts was less than a hundred, and the combat value of a master like Wu Yifan was less than a thousand, and the blood barbarian
The number of cattle actually reached more than a thousand.
"Remember, I said more than a thousand, not a thousand. It is said that some blood bulls have a combat value as high as five thousand."
"Five thousand..."
Zhao Yuan couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear and had a dull look on his face, but he knew that reaching 10,000 was close to the combat power of Tiandao.
"Yes, Qian, the combat power of Qian is close to that of Tiandao... Hey, they seem to want to hunt the blood bull... It turns out that newborn calves are not afraid of tigers..."
Zhao Yuan saw that Wu Yifan actually crouched down and sneaked on the lush grass, while several mercenaries followed closely. Even the senior brother followed behind with his sword in excitement.
At this time, the group of running blood bulls had stopped and were grazing with their heads down. Countless herbivores gathered around them.
"Those herbivores are gentle-tempered, non-aggressive monsters. They live next to the Blood Barbarian Cow, mainly seeking the Blood Barbarian Cow's protection." Monk Tianxin reminded.
"Understood." Zhao Yuan cut off contact with Monk Tianxin, tightened the supplies on his back, bent his waist, held a long black knife across his back, and followed closely behind everyone.
Slowly, slowly, everyone got closer and closer to the Blood Barbarian Bull, only less than a hundred feet away.
One hundred feet is actually very far, but for the distance between humans and monsters, it is already a very dangerous distance. After all, this is an open grassland. With the speed at which the blood barbarian bull started running wildly, it can be covered in just one breath.
Rush to the front.
Wu Yifan seemed not satisfied with the distance of a hundred feet, and was still sneaking in the dense grass.
Wu Yifan has rich experience in hunting blood bulls, because he once fought against blood bulls.
The only way to deal with the blood bulls is to assassinate them violently, creating an atmosphere of terror for the cattle. The frightened cattle will scatter and run for their lives, and then defeat them one by one.
This is the only chance, because it is impossible for cultivators like them to confront the herd head-on.
The violent herd of cattle is not a force that human cultivators can resist.
Close!
Close!
Zhao Yuan, who was holding his breath, felt that his heart was about to jump out. At this time, through the gaps in the grass, he could already see the strong limbs and thick blood-red eyes of the Blood Barbarian Bull.
The Blood Barbarian Bull seemed to be used to a comfortable life, unaware of the approaching danger, and continued to eat grass as if no one was around.
Occasionally, a few bloody bulls seemed to sense something. After glancing in the direction of Zhao Yuan and the others, they lowered their heads to eat grass.
Obviously, some blood bulls have noticed that Zhao Yuan and the others are approaching, but they don't seem to take it seriously. Blood bulls are the darlings of the black forest. They have almost no natural enemies, so their vigilance is not very high.
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