Hunting High School

The banshee's words aroused the wrath of the Huo Dou group.

The sulfurous atmosphere pervading all around became more and more intense. Although there was no bright flame, the air seemed to be burning, and it became distorted and flowing under the moonlight, which made the picture in the forest clearing somewhat blurred.

One, two, three, more and more big black dogs came out of the bushes, baring their teeth, with magma-like saliva dripping from the corners of their mouths, staring at the two uninvited guests who rushed into the territory of Fudou with red eyes. .

"I like your eyes very much."

Nikita seemed completely unaware of the dangerous environment they were in, looked past Maodou and Buck, and looked at the gray-haired old troublemaker, and said in a brisk tone: "There is both the redness of seeing through the world, and the enthusiasm for loving life... ...It is simply an Integrated Union of wizards and demons."

This compliment did not at all reduce the hostility of the fighters towards her.

More and more catastrophes appeared around them, grinning their teeth, staring vigilantly at the weak points of the banshee, ready to go, waiting for the order of the old catastrophe in the clan.

But the reason why the old scourges can become old scourges is because they have been cautious enough in the past years, never engaging in indifferent battles with any inexplicable enemies.

"Strange guests, you are not welcome here, I hope you can leave."

Old Huodou's tone was blunt, but his attitude was very gentle: "We are just a group of wanderers far away from right and wrong... just want to live in the woods safely."

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Nikita laughed.

She opened her arms, as if embracing the disappearing moon in the sky, and as if embracing the entire silent forest: "There is often an invisible chasm between ideas and reality. This forest is so big that it can hold A mythical world exists...but this forest is so small that any disturbance outside the forest can be known to the residents hiding in the deepest part of the forest. If wandering can solve the problem, then this world would be too simple."

"Even if you are willing to live peacefully in the woods, you still need to face a challenge that cannot be ignored: this paradise is a bit crowded. The bugs under the tree, the vines on the tree body, the birds on the tree, the animals in the forest, and the animals under the water Swimming fish... Every corner of Paradise is crowded with sojourners of this island. Every second, there are ethnic groups clashing over food and living space..."

As she spoke, she raised her toes and crushed to death a three-legged frog that crawled in front of her:

"...follow me, and I will set the whole forest on fire. As your warmest nest bean, you can clearly hear Buck's breathing becoming short of breath beside you. For a group of scourges, there is nothing like a fire all over the sky There is nothing more attractive than lighting up an entire forest of silence.

"Why should we trust you?" Old Fudou asked the aspirations of all Fudou.

The Banshee didn't answer.

Instead, he turned around and walked back into the depths of the silent forest with his companions.

"You don't need to believe me, or anyone else." Her figure gradually disappeared into the darkness, but her voice echoed in the ears of all the troublemakers: "You just need to believe in yourself... When the sun and the moon hang upside down and the stars disperse, When the entire silent forest begins to struggle for freedom, you just follow your own heart."

The fighters stood there blankly, the fangs at the corners of their mouths were quietly retracted, and the red light in their eyes gradually faded away.

The cubs couldn't understand the deep meaning of the banshee's words, they only thought that the crisis was over, one or two came out from behind the big wretches, laughing and playing; the big wretches understood the meaning of the banshee's words, All of them were excited and excited; but the old trouble fighters gathered together in twos and threes, worried.

Buck was excited for a while, and then he remembered the gray-skinned 'Woman' who had newly joined the group in the middle of the night. He looked around quickly, but where could he see its shadow?

The first time the witch disappeared behind the shadow of the tree, Maodou quietly climbed up.

The talent that travels through time and space is brought into full play at this moment. The Scourge did not notice its disappearance, and the banshees did not notice its pursuit.

Gouzi hid in the gap between angular time and space, watching the two figures shuttling through the forest, always ready to sneak attack that faceless guy.

As soon as they left the territory of the Fudou, the banshees relaxed a lot.

There was no mysterious and fierce temperament in his words, and he was a little more lazy.

"The next clan is the centaur tribe, it's up to you to come forward." Nikita held the back of his head with his hands, looked up at the stars, and lazily said to his companions: "I can't always come forward... this is the captains. We are all obliged to do this.”

She bit the word "Captains" very hard.

Wumian followed her silently for a long time before replying hoarsely: "You, think it's suitable, that's fine. I, I don't have an opinion..."

"Can you change your mouth to speak?" Nikita finally couldn't hold back, stopped, looked at his companion, and complained loudly: "You have to pant four or five times for a sentence, don't you feel that it is very difficult for you to speak?"

Faceless hesitated for a moment.

Then he took out a small eyebrow pencil, a lipstick, and a small fragment of a mirror from his pocket, and painted on his face under the dim moonlight.

After a while.

A second Nikita's voice came from the woods:

"Now? How do you feel?"

"It can be seen that your captain really dotes on you." Nikita looked at the same small mouth in front of him, pouted, lowered his eyelids, and sighed faintly: "The provocative ability is so strong... how long have you grown?" It’s really not easy being so big.”

"Provocative?" Faceless's new lips pursed beautifully, and his tone was full of confusion: "Is there? I thought you would definitely be able to accept the speed of your own speech...and the voice."

Nikita waved his hands, not wanting to argue with the ignorant little monster beside him on this topic.

She looked up at the sky.

It was already late at night, and the moon had set behind the distant mountains, and the moonlight had gradually faded to the point of being invisible.

Nikita spread her five fingers and aimed at the brightest star in the sky.

The star is sandwiched between the middle finger and the ring finger, and the bright starlight shines through the fingers, as if wearing a beautiful ring inlaid with gemstones for her. Bright and dazzling.

She slowly retracted her five fingers and clenched her fist.

It seems that the starlight is also caught in it.

"What are you doing?" Wu Fian was very interested in the banshee's actions, imitating it with style, and at the same time asked casually: "You haven't said yet, why did you take such a big risk to silence the forest... this is simply Throw yourself into a trap."

"A beast trapped in a trap that bites off its own leg to escape... If it were you, what would you do?"

"As long as your face is fine... If you lose your leg... just lose it."

"I think so too." Nikita smiled slightly.

The two banshees finally came to an agreement on a certain realization.