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389 Encounter 1

quack!!

The cries of countless mist crows came from the sky above the valley. The entire valley was dark, with only a little light shining between the crows' wings.

Three groups of people in the valley formed formations and were on guard.

The people of Heitian Society are the most nervous. The Eight-headed Mist Crow has always been targeting the people of Heitian Society. At the beginning, the Eight-headed Mist Crow was angry because he was surrounded and killed by the people of Heitian Society, and then went around to take revenge.

laugh!!

A fog crow suddenly swooped down, drew a straight black line, and stabbed a Black Sky Club member below.

The yellow totem light flashed on the left chest of the club member, but in front of the fog crow, it was like paper, and it would break with just one prick.

Amidst the strange cries of fog crows that filled the sky, no one heard his wails and screams.

All the people in the Black Sky Society were surrounded by a swarm of fog crows.

In just the blink of an eye, several people in the Black Sky Society died, leaving only the white ghost and the two new men and women standing in the way.

They tried their best to resist the fog crows that pounced down from time to time. After these fog crows pounced down, regardless of success or failure, after one attack, they instantly disintegrated into black mist, flew into the sky, and turned into fog crows again.

But the strange thing is that most of the black fog crows in the sky are not flying towards them, but directly over everyone's heads and flying towards the inside of the valley.

Among the black crows, two groups of black mist enveloped two figures, flying straight deeper into the valley.

One of the figures lowered his head and glanced at the three groups of people below. It was just a faint glance, but everyone quickly lowered their heads and did not dare to look again.

Three dots of vermilion lit up in the center of the man's eyebrows, and his eyes were filled with a faint blood color. Surrounded by countless fog crows, he looked like a demon.

Soon, in less than a few minutes, the fog crows that filled the sky finally slowly retreated, and all the dark clouds flowed through this area, covering the innermost valley.

Only then did the three groups of people notice that at some point, the golden scepter in the middle had been broken to the ground by the impact of the free fog crow, and wisps of silver liquid flowed out from the broken part of the scepter, like blood.

The secret treasure was accidentally damaged by the fog crows.

The people of Ice Castle and Black Tiger King felt inexplicably happy. They looked towards Black Sky Society.

The green-haired woman took charge of the remaining three people in the Black Sky Club. She looked towards the depths of the valley in the distance, her face turning blue and white.

"Take the body and let's go!" She finally made her decision.

From time to time, you can find a secret treasure hidden deep in the ground, but if you lose your life, you will lose everything.

"Eight-headed fog crow!" She glanced at the black clouds in the distance with hatred and fear. "Sooner or later, someone from the headquarters will deal with you! You won't be able to run around for long!"

The three people quickly released a four-armed giant mantis, took all the corpses with them, and quickly retreated out of the valley.

The ponytailed woman in the ice castle looked up in the direction of the black clouds.

"Let's go too. It's good luck to meet the Eight-headed Mist Crow this time. If we don't have such good luck next time. The Eight-headed Mist Crow kills people in the wild and is moody. We must go back immediately to report to the Lord of the Castle. Inform all the tribesmen.

Be careful when traveling!”

"Sister, who is more powerful, the Lord of the Castle or the Eight-headed Mist Crow?" a young boy with a beard that had just grown on his lips asked curiously.

"They are all powerful. But the castle master is the leader who stands on our side and protects us from monsters. The eight-headed fog crow is cruel and murderous. He is strong but definitely not a good person." The pony-tailed woman explained softly.

"Let's go, everyone bring the fragments of the scepter. Although most of these materials are useless, they are still of some value."

The people in the Ice Castle all started to collect the scepter fragments on the ground with mixed emotions. Although no one made a sound, the long-term training had an effect. But everyone's eyes were intentionally or unintentionally looking towards the dark clouds deep in the valley.

The power of that moment was deeply engraved in everyone's hearts.

The old people are in awe and emotion, while the young people are filled with great enthusiasm. Maybe one day, they can also have such a powerful power! Such a powerful force!

Make your enemies panic and retreat just by hearing your name!

The people on the Black Tiger King's side had already left long ago.

But obviously, like the people of Ice Castle, they had the most clear and direct impression of the legendary eight fog crows when the black crows were flying in the sky.

The man with three dots of vermilion shining between his brows in the dark clouds was engraved in their minds like a scar.

The bottom of the valley.

In the middle of the large dark green ferns, there is a bare black rocky land, with no grass growing on it, and it is completely barren.

Directly above the black ground, there is the largest floating stone in the valley suspended.

This boulder is tens of meters long and wide, with a small patch of yellow-green forest growing on it, and small groups of birds flying around the boulder, making cheerful calls.

Under the bright sunshine, white and red birds chase each other, carefree, lively and cute.

In the woods on floating boulders.

In front of an old tree with wrinkled bark, two groups of people were standing quietly.

One group, there were two red-masked men in black robes. They all wore the badge of the Eye of the Black Sun on their chests. It was the distribution symbol of Mahakala.

The other group was led by a young, white-skinned, quiet man. There were four people in total, three men and one woman. The leader was wearing a white robe and had a calm face, but his face was slightly pale. The most conspicuous thing was that his eyes actually showed

Gives off a light silver color.

But at this time, both the red-masked and silver-eyed young man were unusually quiet, seeming to be deep in thought.

Time passed by minute by minute, and there was no movement between the two groups of people.

But vaguely, there seemed to be some movement in the sky outside the woods. It seemed like a large group of crows were approaching quickly.

The leader of the red mask suddenly spoke.

"A new comer is here again. It seems that this time we will still have no success." Her voice was a very gentle female voice, which just sounded comfortable and soft.

"Please." The silver-eyed man nodded and stopped talking. Instead, he continued to stare at the withered old tree trunk in front of him.

The old tree is very thick, enough for two people to hug each other, but the strange thing is that in the middle of the black trunk, there are clear human facial features, two eyes, a nose, a mouth, a chin, and a long beard hanging out, and the beard is clearly

The black roots of trees.

This old tree with a human face has its eyes closed at this time and seems to be sleeping.

The man in the red mask smiled slightly and looked at the sky outside.

"Let's go. The person who came here has a deep misunderstanding of our Black Sky Society."

The other person bowed slightly, turned around with the red masked person, and quickly disappeared into the shadow of the woods. Two black fogs rose up, and the fog enveloped the two figures. When the fog dissipated, the two people had completely disappeared.

"How's it going? Stone Eyes, is there any way?" the remaining woman in the group asked in a low voice. She was wearing a fiery red close-fitting leather armor, completely showing off her hot and perfect figure. She stood beside the silver-eyed man but

It feels like a little bird clinging to you.

"It would be nice if Tarien was still here." Baker Stone Eyes sighed slowly, "He is the best at guessing riddles. If he were, he would definitely be able to solve this riddle very quickly."

The red-armored girl was silent. The atmosphere suddenly became a little dull.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have mentioned this again." Baker Stone Eyes whispered apologetically.

"No, it's all my fault. If I hadn't been caught by that guy, I guess Tarien wouldn't have died." The red-armored girl was the original Bolina. After being caught by Garen, as a threat,

Forcing Baker Stone Eyes to have a 'fair' fight with him.

At this moment, the crows outside the woods became louder and louder, getting closer and closer.

Soon, two figures in black armor walked into the woods again. They were two men. The man in front had blond shawl hair and handsome appearance. There were three vermilion marks between his eyebrows. His face was indifferent, and there was still a black lingering around him that had not been fully recovered.

fog.

As soon as the other party entered the woods, Baker Stone Eyes turned around and met the visitor's eyes.

For a moment, Baker's stone eyes almost burst out of fire.

"It's you!!"

A calm smile appeared on Garen's face.

"Beck Stone Eyes, I smelled you and the boys from the Black Sky Society together from far away. As soon as I saw your figure, I rushed over." His eyes were calm, and he seemed to be calm and confident, and everything was under control.

feeling.

"We had a wonderful day at the manor, and it has been so long in the blink of an eye. It is really worth remembering."

"Garon Terry Jones!!!"

Berlina, the red-armored woman next to Baker's Stone Eyes, gritted her teeth and stared at Garen.

"Nice to see you again, beautiful lady." The smile on Garon's face deepened.

Whoosh!!!

A sharp red light shot toward Garen.

Snap!

The red light was silently blocked by a cloud of black mist, and the two phases collapsed and disappeared completely. To be precise, the red light weakened rapidly when it was emitted, which was very strange.

There is still a red line left in the air. Wherever the red light passed, the ground was scorched black, as if a line of fire flew by instantly.

But soon, the charred black on the ground quickly returned to its original green color.

Berlina put away her right hand bitterly.

"I will kill you sooner or later! Revenge for Talion!!"

"We're always here." Garen smiled gently. "If you can get out of here alive."

"You want to take action?!" Baker Stone Eyes said coldly, "This is the realm of ancient trees. Everyone will be maliciously suppressed. Anyone with destructive intentions will have all their strength suppressed, and they will not even be able to move.

arrive."

Garen was slightly stunned, and immediately felt that something was wrong. Just when the murderous intention arose in his heart, a strong, incomparable force field suppressed his whole body.

Then very quickly, the murderous intention in his heart was quickly covered by an inexplicable vitality and a deep sense of peace and tranquility.

Garen actually felt inexplicably that he could no longer bring up a trace of murderous intention in his heart. He felt that he could not bear to destroy the existing peace and tranquility around him.

This feeling is very weird, like being half asleep and still wanting to continue. As soon as all the violent thoughts arise, they are completely neutralized by a wave of peace, and then fade away, making it impossible to get excited.

He felt the strangeness carefully. Baker Shiyan and others were obviously affected and stopped talking.

The situation is so deadlocked. (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)


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