Warlord of Chaos

The second and third chapters of the experience of variation

I don't know how long it took, and Xiannier finally woke up from the coma. It was a blue sky. Xiannier did not rush to get up and observe the environment around him, but looked at the strange sky. After a while, two drops of tears slipped silently from her corner of her eye.

Seth is just one of the many playmates of Siniel. So far, Siniel just remembers his voice and smile. As for what Seth likes, how martial arts practice, and how to get married, these are the Nine Nothing is known.

For the former Siniel, Seth was just a passer-by, and there was no difference between it and no. However, it was this passing passenger who paid her young life for her. When Xiannier arrived, she knew that when Seth said that she would help her into the trial environment, why did she sigh?

He already knew what he was going to face! At the thought of this, Xiannier was so painful in his heart that it was his ignorance that pushed Seth to death! I should have thought of it, how can such a place that can quickly improve the strength of the people, no one can guard it? How can you make people feel free to go in and out!

However, it was already late, and from the moment Sousse rushed into the yard, everything was late.

Si Niel was lying on his back, and he was too lazy to move. His mind was full of chaotic thoughts. It was a smile of Seth’s gratification, and a moment of Han’s lonely loneliness. After a while, it became a The faces of the great elders and embarrassed. Xiannier felt that his head was going to explode. He quickly sat down and shook his head and tried to get rid of those chaotic pictures. The result was a worse mood.

Sighing, Xiannier slowly stood up, things have reached this point, guilt, remorse are not helpful, the road always has to go.

As soon as I stood up, my vision became wider. Xiannier discovered that she had come to a strange world. There were countless tall trees growing around. It was strange to see only a bare branch falling to the ground. But I can't see a leaf.

All the trees are like this. The fairy who is an elf can't feel the kindness in this strange forest. Some are just a feeling of incomprehension. It is like... a kind of indifference, this strange world seems to be using this silent way to welcome the appearance of Sunil.

"Oh!" A crisp tweet suddenly broke the silence in the forest. Xiannier was so scared that he shook his body and took out the bow and arrow with lightning. He looked at the direction of the sound like a big enemy.

After a while, a small figure broke into Sunnier's field of vision, moving swiftly between the bare branches, and the speed of action made it impossible for Sunil to see it.

In a short period of time, this little thing has no idea how many laps around Shannier, and it’s a little dizzy when I turn to Xiannier’s head, but I can’t use it. I can’t see it, I can’t lock it. The arrow in the hand feels like a piece of furniture, and I don't know where to shoot.

At the beginning, Siniel was still nervous to maintain the attacking posture, but later it was found that it did not seem to be malicious. It was just that there was a circle of self-concerning, and gradually Nanniil relaxed his vigilance, anyway. At the speed of this little thing, if you really want to attack yourself, even if you are careful, you will not be able to stop it.

Just as Xiannier wanted to move forward a few steps, when he tried it, the soft soil suddenly slammed into a gray-white shadow, and it was extremely tangled in the small figure that shuttled between the trees.

All this happened only in the moment of the electric light flint, and when Siniel reacted, the little things had been tangled up by the grayish shadow.

Then Xiannier saw the little things, and if they didn't have the two long fangs that came out of their mouths, they looked like a miniature monkey; and wrapped around it. It is something like a tentacle, and it is still squirming in a drum.

The little thing screamed in anger, and Zhangkou bite it down. The sharp fangs easily pierced the tentacle wrapped around him. There was a dull misery in the ground. The tentacles were lightning-fast. Shrink back.

Sunil's gaze suddenly condensed, because she clearly saw that the place where the tentacles had been bitten by the little things had turned black!

The little things that were attacked no longer turned around, but jumped to the higher trunk, and a pair of small eyes focused on the ground as if they were waiting for something.

It didn't take long for a gray-white shadow to come out of the mud without warning. The little things turned over lightly, hid behind the trunk, and then turned back and bit the piece. The tentacles that are empty but have no time to retract.

This time, when the little things bite, they no longer loosen their mouths. The four claws clung to the trunk firmly, letting the tentacles pull straight, and the thick trunks were somewhat deformed and squeaky. .

A dull roar came from the ground, and the ground trembled. Then Siniel saw a thrilling scene. Countless roots of tentacles shattered like mushrooms, forming a dense net. The little things on the trunk rushed over.

In Sunil's view, such an intensive attack, even if the little thing moves faster, can't hide, so what she didn't expect was that the little thing actually didn't mean to hide, the mouth still remains. Biting the hand and the tentacle, I didn’t care about the big net that came over the sky.

Just when the tentacles were about to capture the little things, there were suddenly a few small figures in the forest, and they didn’t know where they were hiding, as if they were coming out of the sky. Jumping, countless figures, greeted countless root tentacles.

The tentacles that shot into the air trembled together, and instantly lost their strength. The guy in the underground seemed to want to take back the tentacles. However, the speed of the little things was too fast, and the blink of an eye caught the tentacles. Just right.

The strange scenes appeared. The number of small things far exceeded the tentacles. At least three or four figures were hung on each tentacle. These little things grabbed the tentacles and began to shuttle between the trees. After a while, they put that Countless tentacles have become countless knots.

Xiannier took a breath of cold air. This is still a monster. It is simply a group battle. It lurks, lures the enemy, captures it, and does nothing.

Things are not over yet, the little things slid down the tentacles to the ground, and began to use the claws to quickly sift the soft dirt. It took no long time to dig a big pit.

The shape of the big guy in the ground appeared in front of Sunnier, a creature that Sunnier had never seen before. The huge body surface was covered with spike-like bumps, and the position connecting the tentacles was enough. The size of the basin, in the view of Xiannier, this should be the mouth of the monster.

There was a constant snoring coming out of the hole, accompanied by a smelly smell of scent, but the little things seemed to have seen the long-awaited delicious foods rushing up, soon The snoring is mixed with a lot of pain.

Later, the monsters couldn't even scream, and they could only let those little things lie on it and tear them apart. There were a few spots that had already revealed their bones.

When these little things are full and full, and after they are dissipated, there is only one huge skeleton left in the original place. They are not even a little bit of pork, and there are countless roots tied to the tentacles. It seems that the tentacles of this monster must not taste very good, otherwise the little things will not let go.

Sunil looked at the white bone on the ground, and she couldn’t help but raise a trace of fear. She asked herself, if these little things were caught up, she could not resist it anyway. In this case, the survival chance of Moxinke It is much bigger than her. I think there is some confusion in this thought about Xiannier. How did the people who passed the trials deal with these little things that come and go like the wind?

Of course, Xiannier doesn't know that these little things like looking at the inconspicuous monkeys can definitely be regarded as the most difficult creature in the history of the temple. In the past, these little things would not be near the entrance. Appeared, even those who passed the trial and successfully harvested the seven-color mandala flower, did not see it. However, in the past few days, a weird thing happened in the depths of the world, forcing these little things to leave their place of residence and wandering outside, so that there was this scene in front of Xiannier.

But what makes Chanel strange is why these little things didn't attack themselves? She was puzzled, and capturing Cinnel was obviously much less difficult than capturing the big guy who was full of tentacles. At this time, Sunil's gaze condensed and landed on the ground. A few meters in front of her, there were several small bugs swimming. It looked nothing wrong, but the observation ability of the elves was originally on the mainland. It is second to none, and with the heart of Senil, the anomaly is quickly discovered.

These little bugs tried hard to get close to Sunnier's side, but they were always blocked by an invisible barrier. They always bounced back when they entered a certain range. Sunnier walked around the white whirlpool. In a circle, it was discovered that no creatures could enter within the five-meter circle near the vortex. This made me realize that the little things did not attack myself. It seems that I have long known that I cannot get close to here.

However, I found out that this matter does not have much effect on Xiannier at the moment. Can't I stay in this circle all the time? Although it is not entirely for the practice of coming to the temple, she will never hide here for the good Sunnier.

There are only two roads left in front of me. One is to leave and explore the unknown world. The danger is self-evident. When it comes to those little things, Xiannier only has to escape. Or jump into the whirlpool and return to the real world, but what does the sacrifice of Seth have to do?

Xiannier is caught in a dilemma.

When the sky was bright, Xiannier finally made up his mind. After a thorough night's observation, Sunil found that the horrible little things have never appeared, and the surroundings are always quiet, there is no other signs of biological activity. How can there be a lack of life in the forest? Xiannier believes that there are only two answers, one can be seen from the surface. This forest is really strange. At least Xiannier has never seen a tree with no leaves, so the creature here. It is not impossible to be scarce. Another reason should be related to the little things. Even the monsters hidden in the ground have to take it out and eat it. Those creatures that are active on the ground can hardly escape their claws.

If it is the second reason, then there is no food here, and those little things should not continue to stay. It is like a locust in the real world. After eating a crop, it will always cover the sky and fly down. A piece of farmland.

Stepping on the dew in the morning, Xiannier carefully walked through the forest, and the footsteps had been extremely light, for fear of awakening which crouching monster. However, along the way, even the shadow of an animal was not seen, and some were just the remains of white bones everywhere on the ground. Xiannier’s heart became more and more frightened. It seems that the little things have already eaten the animals nearby. Fortunately, when they woke up, they didn’t go around, otherwise there might be an unknown bone.

I don't know how long it took, and Siniel has been accustomed to seeing the scars of the bones from the beginning, and now I am used to it. I am also accustomed to the kind of heart-wrenching silence that surrounds me, and I can only hear the inaudible footsteps in my ears. Siniel had a glimpse of it, as if he would go on like this. As for the significance of doing so, Siniel would not want to think about it. He just walked in the forest that could not see the end, without purpose, There is no end.

Danger, always coming inadvertently.

Just as Chanel passed through a big tree that looked like nothing unusual, a branch of the tree suddenly came alive and slammed into Siniel.

Under the circumstance, Sunnier had only had time to lift the bow in his hand and stopped, and the figure flashed to the side. The thing just hit the bowstring, and it screamed and shook back to the tree.

It was only a snake-like creature that Xiannier saw. The size of the bean-shaped pupil shimmered with the green mangling of the human body. The color of the body and the trunk were mixed together. At first glance, it seemed to grow on the trunk. Two eyes.

Although I don't know if this guy is poisonous, Shannier never wants to be bitten, and when he slams back and pulls away the distance, he bends his bow and sings, and an arrow hits the middle of the two green awns.

In such a short distance, the snake-like monster was nailed to the tree with no time to react.

When the monster is dead, Senniel is not happy at all. The snake can hide the claws of those little things and prove that they are hard to find. In fact, if there are no two green guides, Xiannier can't tell where the trunk is, and where is the snake.

Sunil looked at the dense trees around him, and had a headache. Every tree might have such a snake. These hidden enemies are much more terrible than the beasts they see. It’s just psychological. Stress is not something that ordinary people can afford.

Although Xiannier has experienced countless times of fierce fighting, but in the face of this unseen attack, it is also helpless, and can only maintain a high degree of vigilance.

All the way, all the way to kill, Xiannier killed at least dozens of strange snakes, and also added several wounds on his body, but fortunately this snake is not poisonous. In the same age, Xiannier can be regarded as a leader. At least she participated in a large-scale battle scene much more than others. The accumulated combat experience has made her have a keen instinct, always in the millennium. Avoid the deadly sneak attack and kill the opponent with the least cost.

The sky has already darkened. In the jungle, what Sinner should do now is to clean up a safe place for overnight stays. But Xiannier didn't do that. She seemed to have become a machine. She kept moving forward, was sneaked, evaded, and then counterattacked. Even when she was hiding, she was too lazy to hide, but she was too much. Adding a wound, she doesn't care at all.

Chanel’s energy is on the danger of coming, and Han Jin, the elders, and even the dead Seth seem to have been forgotten by her. This is exactly what Sunil wants, wholeheartedly integrated into the battle, forgetting everything that makes her feel worried.

Escape, never the best way to solve the problem, but Xiannier really can't think of a better way.

There was almost a blank in my mind, so that Nancy did not notice that there were fewer and fewer monsters attacking her.

Animals also have some wisdom. Sunnier doesn't know how many monsters are killed on this road. There are bloodstains on her body. She has her own, but more of them are monsters. Now those geeks saw that Siniel couldn’t even hide, except for a few courageous people who were not afraid of death. The other ones were far away to see that Siniel came over and hurriedly fled to a farther distance. On the tree.

Just look at the kind of sinfulness of Siniel. If there are other people here, there will be an illusion. Sinnel is here to try to kill these monsters.

Finally, Sunil stopped, not because she was tired, and entered the realm of ecstasy. She didn’t know what was tired, but only repeated the two actions of mechanical advancement and killing. The reason she stopped was because a small lake appeared in front and blocked her way.

The bright and clear lake is like a bright moon set in the forest, not only illuminating Sunil's cheek, but also smoothing the unspeakable resentment in her heart.

The elves are the most loved nature races. Although the beauty of the environment can not affect their combat effectiveness, it will definitely affect their mood. The reason why Xiannier has been killed all the way, his hands are covered with blood, and it is not unrelated to the bare forest around him. You must know that the elves are very elegant even in battle. Don’t say female elves like Siniel. It is the male elf who rarely swears like this unscrupulous killing, and ignores the blood on his body.

When I saw this clear little lake, the violent temper in Xiannier’s heart disappeared, accompanied by a lot of tiredness. Even if Han Jin has been killed from the early morning to the evening, it is estimated that Yuan Neng has long dried up. Xiannier has insisted on the present with a grievance in his chest.

Xiannier lay down on the grass so casually, sniffing the muddy soil with a little moisture, and the unprecedented peace of mind, I really want to sleep like this. However, in the wounds of large and small bodies, the pain is constantly coming, so that she can not sleep.

Sunnier’s annoyed girl tried to drive away the pain, and the result was useless. The more clear her mind, the stronger the pain, and she was hiding in the temple. She had no time to prepare, no medicine, no food, Without drinking water, the blood stains on the body that have been contaminated have made her feel very uncomfortable. In desperation, I had to drag my tired body and climbed up to the lake.

This is a world without people. Xiannier is not afraid of being sneaked by anyone. He can slowly untie the clothes on his body. The body of white jade is bathed in the moonlight like water.

The clear and transparent lake is sprinkled on the body, the refreshing and refreshing pain and the bitter pain in the wound come at the same time. I can't tell what it feels like. The lake is like ice, stinging like fire, and the ice is entangled under the fairy. There was a bit of faintness in the faint, and even deliberately sprinkled the lake water into the wound.

After a while, Sunnier suddenly stopped his hand and looked at the wound that had been washed white by the lake. When did his heart become so hard? I remember that even if I broke a small wound in my childhood, I would cry too much.

This is not bad, Xiannier thought in his heart, he is not afraid of death, then what else will make you fear? In the mind of Xiannier, I suddenly passed a thought. If I die here, will anyone feel sad? Rafael? Should he be very sad? Thinking of Rafael's narrow smile, Xiannier's heart is warm.

Lying in the lake, letting the soft water flow on his body, swaying on the lake, at this moment, Sinniel's brain is abnormally awake. Do the elders hate Hanjin? No, they have never met each other. If Hanjin is the one who has the blood of God, I believe that the elders will definitely wait for Hanjin to come to Yehliucheng.

Xiannier can understand the mood of the elders. The myth of the elves' millennium is about to become a reality. At this critical juncture, who dares to stop, who is the enemy of the entire elves!

Her marriage with Prudence is probably not the expectation of a great elder, but the hope of all elves.

However, Xiannier’s grievance is, why is there no one to ask yourself? Is it only to be married to that Prudence to exchange for the rise of the Elf? Why can those people not see the potential of Han Jin and those who stand by Han Jin? Sunnier firmly believes that as long as he gives Hanjin enough time, he will definitely become a legend on this continent. Is anyone better than Han Jin? In just a few short years, it has become a strong player from the lonely aristocrats. This miraculous rise may be there, but in the history of the mainland, until now, only Han Jin has done it. Only.

what should I do? Xiannier silently asked himself, loved ones, lover, light? Heavy?