Dark clouds pass by, and the bright moon half reveals its true face.

The alienated vegetation shrank rapidly, leaving devastated ridges.

The moonlight swept over inch by inch, illuminating the gravel and dust.

The minions in the Wilderness Temple looked at each other, as if they were playing an absurd melody they had never heard before.

They couldn't believe that their strong man had lost so quickly and so completely.

Several level 3 members of the Hunter Guild huddled on a huge stone, overlooking the entire battle situation and process.

"This, this is the fucking end?"

"The captain and regional director are too weak."

"It's not that they are weak, it's that the old man is too strong. Every move he makes when he strikes makes me feel an instinctive tremor deep in my heart."

"Don't play tricks, that's definitely a demigod."

Feng Ya swallowed her saliva and her throat moved slightly. Seeing Sun Lutang's exaggerated fighting power, she suddenly felt a little relieved. Why did she lose to a lv2.

Demigod, that is the ceiling of human combat power!

Being taught by such a strong man is like a pig, and it is also a fighting pig that can fly and fight.

What's more, he is the kind of evil genius who has murderous intent deep in his bones, which makes people feel chilled to the core.

Step~~Tap~~Tap~~

The sound of footsteps came from far away, Fengya's ears moved slightly, and her neck twisted.

Under the mask, her pupils were similar to those of the night sky, with purple and blue hints of strange starlight in the quiet darkness.

A tall figure walked up not far ahead. Judging from his appearance, he must be a very handsome man.

The moonlight shines on the profile of the visitor's face, revealing his ordinary appearance.

Feng Ya didn't have time to feel the disappointment of failed expectations, and her wrists and ankles began to hurt slightly.

Yan Qingyi used special medicine to treat her wounds, and the tendons of her hands and hamstrings hidden under the skin had actually been initially healed.

For a blood hunter who wanders the wilderness and is used to seeing life and death, the pain he feels now will have no reaction at all.

However, the psychological shadow area increases the actual feedback effect of the wound.

The frontal lobe of her brain reminded her frantically: "It hurts! It hurts! It hurts! It hurts ten times more than my aunt's pain!!!"

The corners of Fengya's mouth twitched, her eyebrows drooped, and her speech was unclear:

"You, what do you want to do?"

Wang Jun stood there, stroking his cheek with his palm, and made a joke:

"This face isn't that scary, is it?"

Humor is supposed to bring people closer together, but Feng Ya was like an antelope being preyed upon by a cheetah. Her whole body was filled with fear. She froze in place, her hands and feet were in severe pain, and she was speechless for a long time.

Her three companions jumped off the boulder one after another, blocking Feng Ya and Wang Jun.

One of them said: "The demigods are here in person. We admit defeat, but don't go too far. The Hunters' Guild is not a soft persimmon who can be bullied."

With the support of her companions, Feng Ya came back to her senses, nodded in agreement and said:

"There are also demigods in our Hunter Guild, so don't think about completely breaking up with us."

Wang Jun rolled his eyes and said, "I'm just here to tell you, tell all the irrelevant people around you to go away, and make a bonfire by the way. We need to discuss some things later."

Fengya quietly looked into the distance. Eight level 4 people were lying like dead dogs. She was terrified in her heart:

"Let's talk about it. You can bring up whatever you want. Whoever has a weak head dares to object."

"A man can be killed but not humiliated," a companion in front of him slapped his chest and said loudly: "If you have the guts, chop off my head. Do you think I can even blink?!"

He glared angrily, his hair was luxuriant, the air flowed all over his body, and he had enough vitality that was ready to explode at any time.

This is an advanced version of the blood coagulation secret technique mastered by most blood source hunters - blood coagulation burst.

Suddenly, a breeze came, and Sun Lutang looked this way from a distance.

With a splash, the excited man fell to the ground, completely losing his previous strength and integrity.

The feeling of being covered by a giant man is indeed different... Wang Jun's face had a bright smile and he didn't say anything, just looking at Feng Ya.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

Feng Ya couldn't hold back anymore and nodded: "The battle situation has been decided. We are willing to discuss it carefully."

"Then it's settled, you make a fire and cook, and the three of us will eat and chat later."

Fengya:???

"I heard that the people in the wilderness are not afraid of meat and vegetables, and the food they always prepare even contains the flesh and blood of other extraordinary beings. Therefore, we are not too worried about their food."

Wang Jun finished his explanation, snapped his fingers, turned around and waved to where he came from.

"Okay, the negotiation is over, they are willing to light a fire to cook."

Fengya's complex eyes stared at Wang Jun's back.

This average-looking man is really... hard to figure out.

She shook her head slightly and sighed secretly in her heart: "It's a pity that she looks so emotionless."

If Xiao Ye were still awake and saw Feng Ya's micro-expression, he would definitely see through her thoughts.

Wang Jun's appearance after his disguise was too ordinary to arouse her interest, but she felt a little bit regretful about it.

Faced with this kind of conflict, there are often women in the Hunter Guild who are brave enough to use a magical solution that has been passed down from generation to generation - knocking them unconscious and then binding them to a tent. The two parties can meet frankly and understand each other's strengths and weaknesses in depth.

Crackling~~~Crackling~~~

The bonfire was shooting sparks, and game caught in the mountains was roasting all around.

A rabbit with five tails, a sparrow with three pairs of wings, a two-headed snake branching into a Y shape...

The process is particularly simple: peel, scale, roast, and then sprinkle with salt and spices that every Bloodborne hunter will carry.

There is no need to worry about the quantity of food. With multiple level 3 players taking action, you will certainly be able to catch some game.

Sun Lutang crossed one leg and propped up the other, holding a huge snake in both hands and feasting on it.

Wang Jun and others did not hesitate to give in, and they all ate until their mouths were full of oil.

Not far away, there were groups of wilderness people looking at Wang Jun and others.

Their eyes were full of fear, not daring to offend the majesty of a demigod.

However, if a supreme elder and three elders all fall into the hands of each other and go back in despair, there will probably be terrible punishments within the church.

"When will the elders wake up?"

Small voices conveyed their questions.

More people began to have their minds wavered, being tempted by the delicious food in front of them, salivating and rumbling in their stomachs.

The whispers in the crowd gradually increased:

"It's more important to fill our stomachs. We can't stand this group of people, so we should stay away and don't let that demigod misunderstand."

"Yes, yes, we are doing this for the sake of the elders. If we act impulsively, the elders of the church will have their necks pinched in their dreams."

"I heard that extraordinary beings are terrifying monsters, and demigods are the most terrifying among them. They might even bring the elders to barbecue."

"For the safety of the elders, we all retreated three hundred meters away."

At this time, a guy who couldn't read the air said: "Then what?"

The peace in the whispers suddenly froze, and everyone turned to look at the speaker.

The man was so stared at that he raised his hand and slapped his forehead, then changed the subject and said, "I think we should also fill our stomachs."

After a moment of silence, the wilderness people responded one after another: "It makes sense! It makes sense! It makes sense..."

Small groups of wilderness people dispersed in an orderly manner according to their respective groups, quickly hunting the mutated beasts and setting up new bonfires.

The smoke rises from the kitchen, and the bright fire dispels the darkness of the wilderness.

The unknown atmosphere in the quiet night slowly dissipated, no longer scary.

The fragrant barbecue smell becomes stronger and stronger, adding a bit of smoke and fire to the mountains and fields.

Sun Lutang quietly withdrew 10% of the power that was scattered around to resist the night in the wilderness, chewing the snake meat like a normal person.

Not long after, Yan Qingyi and Long Jingxing woke up one after another. They supported their bodies on their elbows and sat leaning against the stone dustpan behind their backs. The confusion on their expressions was exactly the same.

Looking within a few hundred meters, there are bonfires everywhere, as if they are aligned with the stars dotting the sky at night.

But that's not the point. The point is the people around the campfire.

They were either holding barbecues or drinking wine from wooden barrels. Although they were not too close to the big bonfire in the center circle, they didn't look like prisoners.

The babbling wilderness songs floated, and there were beautiful girls who drank a lot, with rosy faces, exposing their jade arms or long legs, twisting and dancing in enchanting ways, and their animal skin skirts fluttered and danced, inadvertently revealing a little bit of spring.

The vulgar man next to him laughed loudly, but he didn't look vulgar. Instead, he had the unique boldness of the children of the wilderness.
To be continued...