The next day, somewhere in the jungle, Zhao Qian stopped.
"Crack."
There was a crisp sound of stepping on a dead branch underfoot.
As if he didn't notice the fresh blood splattered around his shoes, he silently followed the pace of the leader in front and continued walking forward.
Behind him, Jasmine at the rear used the machete in her hand to dig through the pile of dark red dead leaves out of habit.
The body of a snake several meters long.
A small insect not far from my feet burrowed into this thick dead leaf as if it was smelling a big treasure.
This was a big harvest.
This wheat-skinned woman walked forward a little bit.
It's not just once or twice.
In fact, the closer we get to the so-called restricted area of the camp, the more serious this situation becomes.
The animals in this area are completely different from the prey outside.
Generally speaking, animals would shy away from the two hunters with hunting temperaments who were leading the way for Zhao Qian and Lily.
They would be like the one on the ground just now, hiding in the leaves and trying to get around those two guys.
Come on, that yellow guy with a reserved temperament.
Incredible.
And it’s a bit elusive.
All creatures seem to become more aggressive and attack-minded as they get closer to the area marked on the hunting map.
You know, this is only the outer part of this area.
Zhao Qian walked among this group of people.
He had more on his mind than anyone else here.
For example, in the so-called area under his feet, he initially thought that the central building of the Predator should not be far away.
After all, when he looked in through the transparent cover, it didn't seem very big.
But actually he was wrong.
According to Lauren, that old Westerner who plans to die here.
The indigenous people here actually know the so-called central building, but because the area radiating outward from that building is too dangerous, it is also called a hunting reserve by the locals.
To put it another way, the place under Zhao Qian's feet is too dangerous.
Moreover, this jungle is huge, unimaginably big, and it will take more than two weeks at least to get from the camp to the destination.
Zhao Qian looked at him at that time.
When the old guy talked for such a long time, he clearly saw the smile on the man's face.
Like an old hunter waiting for his prey to be trapped.
But he didn't say anything.
He looked at the idle and bored old man and motioned for him to say more.
It took Lauren a long while to puff on her pipe before she uttered a single word.
"Boat."
As he walked forward, Zhao Qian recalled what the old man said.
The source of this stream is also the source of a river.
There are the blood orchids that almost destroyed the old man Lauren, the highly rated good prey that Zhao Qian and the others wanted, and a ship that was a group of adventurers from the civilized world somewhere.
Hidden leather and wood raft.
This is the best solution that those civilized people who failed to arrive as scheduled came up with based on their own failed experiences.
In other words, the old man has actually been waiting for the next batch of outsiders to arrive, and then let them take advantage of it honestly.
Not only can I help him get revenge, but I can also take his granddaughter out.
People have already thought about it.
There was nothing I could do.
The time spent walking in this dangerous jungle was too long.
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This kind of conspiracy, as long as people know the rules of the Iron-Blooded tribe in advance, they will eat you to death.
And there is no better way.
"Hi."
The blond girl next to her patted the shoulder of the man who was immersed in walking, and he subconsciously tensed up.
"What's wrong" Zhao Qian raised his head and asked.
To be honest, he wasn't too cold about the woman in front of him.
In this environment, it is almost impossible for Yanmar to have any clean products for you to use.
Even if he had, in the world of travel, especially in a place full of crises like this, he wouldn't be able to be careful at all.
Li Yuncong's book actually makes it clear that when a swordsman has a sword in his hand but still thinks about other unimportant things, then you are not far from death.
"Something's wrong."
Lily motioned him to look at the two guys in front who stopped and were cautious.
They already had weapons in their hands.
Zhao Qian didn't answer, he was listening.
In fact, he had already discovered this problem after returning to his soul.
It's so quiet.
Even quieter than the first time he met the unscrupulous woman behind him. beast I crossed the word in my mind and quickly rejected it.
No, even natural enemies cannot be so quiet.
Half a day gave him a more intuitive understanding of this so-called forbidden land among the locals.
The animals here were difficult to deal with at best, but in fact they were wild.
Whether it's a giant leech or a poison on the ground, no one is easy to deal with.
He looked at the two men in front of him who were looking around with their noses slightly twitching.
They were still wearing some ugly old clothes, but they were not so conspicuous in the jungle.
There is only one thing that can do this.
"puff"
Something moved just as a certain sound of insects began to chirp all around.
He tilted his head and heard a slight hum.
The sound of arrows piercing the air was all too familiar to him after staying in this place for a day.
He saw Jasmine behind him shooting other prey more than once.
Precise and crisp.
"puff" The second arrow appeared just after the first arrow, but it was not shot at him.
Or according to the thoughts of those in the dark, it only took one arrow to kill the man who seemed to be the weakest.
The arrows continued to shoot at everyone present, and some people were already injured.
The guy in front of him with oil paint on his face got hit on the arm.
The other one expertly hid behind a tree with a relatively thick trunk.
“It’s from another camp” Jasmine also rolled around and hid behind a certain tree.
Looking at the pattern of arrows flying in the air, he shouted in hindsight.
"But how did they know."
Arrows came from all directions.
Zhao Qianteng moved his steps, and the arrow passed by him.
Now it seems that he is more like the most relaxed one among the group, so he is greeted the most.
It also caught people somewhat off guard.
But he didn't.
After all, this environment was too familiar.
It was a bit like the avoidance training of basic footwork in the training ground.
Taking some ugly steps, his body made slight adjustments that looked a little relaxed.
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He took the opportunity to look and saw that there weren't many people there.
At least judging from the number of arrows, even if they shoot more frequently, they cannot hide this fact.
After all, he is a traveler who has seen arrows covering the sun in Journey to the West, so he definitely has this kind of discernment.
Thinking of this, his eyes became cold.
He made two more fine-tuning steps with a few unsightly movements.
Zhao Qian walked forward, as if he didn't hear the cry of a somewhat embarrassed Lily somewhere behind him.
In his opinion, offense is the best defense
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