Something was cracking.
Something was about to happen.
This was a thought that came without any warning, almost like an illusion, and also like a random thought.
The thought was not accurate, and not real enough.
But, like a weed, it was planted in the corner of his heart.
Don Furio knew that the ability to predict the future existed in the world, but that ability had nothing to do with him.
The fragments of the thought that suddenly appeared in his mind were not enough for him to confirm certain things.
He stepped on the small boat, and looked up silently at the mountain boat flying over his head.
The mountain boat flew with the wind and thunder, and although it was huge, its speed was not slow.
He watched the mountain boat pass through the bloody rain, and finally disappeared at the end of his sight.
"Is the target... the six continents?"
Don Furio's muttering was swept away by the wind.
The small wooden boat rode on the waves, barely dodging the rain of blood and minced meat falling from the sky.
.....
Dangerous Spirit Forest.
Poof — —
Mo Laowu sat on the muddy ground full of rotten grass, his right hand pressed on his abdomen, blood slowly flowed out from between his fingers, and soon dyed his shirt red.
The sunglasses on his face were gone, and there was a claw mark across his big nose, and the hair that fell on both sides of his face was stained with stinky rotten mud, and he looked quite miserable.
A few dozen meters away from Mo Laowu, there were several deep sea humanoid corpses, and a meter in front of Mo Laowu, there was also a fresh corpse with fresh blood.
The corpse was unharmed, and died with a grievance.
"We're in big trouble."
Mo Laowu looked down at the wound on his abdomen, and could not help but smile bitterly.
In this situation where he was surrounded and had no teammates to help him, being injured was equivalent to being sentenced to death in advance.
But in the end, it was because he was not strong enough...
Mo Laowu sighed in his heart, and then looked at the deep sea humanoid's eyes that had turned gray due to death.
"This is bad, and now... I don't know how the others are doing, but don't be as unlucky as me."
Mo Laowu took out some medicine from his pocket and treated his wounds. Then, he got up and prepared to leave.
Without the smoke pot, he barely managed to kill a green-eyed deep-sea humanoid, but he was also injured.
Not to mention what the smell of blood would bring, if they encountered another green-eyed deep-sea humanoid, the situation would not be optimistic.
"In short, we have to leave this place as soon as possible."
Mo Laowu glanced at the dark surroundings and walked forward.
Five hours ago, in order to reduce the chance of being noticed and increase the chance of escaping, the team decided to disperse and break out of the encirclement through voting.
Mo Laowu's luck was very bad. He encountered a few deep sea humanoids who had already adapted to the wet forest environment. One of them was a deep sea humanoid with deep green eyes.
Before Mo Laowu could be surprised by the enhanced agility of the deep-sea humanoids, he was caught in a fierce battle.
Fortunately, there was only one Green Eyes in the team.
Although he successfully killed the deep-sea humanoids, Mo Laowu's uneasiness grew stronger.
That uneasiness did not come from the possibility of encountering life-threatening danger, but from the adaptability shown by the deep-sea humanoids.
"Can we escape?"
Mo Laowu thought silently.
"The chances are pitifully low."
After asking himself, he quickly got the answer. But Mo Laowu would not give up so easily.
At 3: 15 in the afternoon, the number of members of the second Chilling Team was nine.
Five minutes later, the number was changing.
Somewhere in the forest, the chestnut-haired man was unfortunately restrained by hundreds of black-eyed deep-sea humanoids.
He desperately killed dozens of black-eyed humanoids, until a blue-eyed humanoid came to the scene. He was first in despair, then completely disheartened.
Because it was not only the blue-eyed humanoid, but also the most terrifying purple-eyed humanoid.
"Oh, haha."
A cold aura came with a pleasant laugh, passing through the deep-sea humanoids' encirclement and gently enveloping the chestnut-haired man.
That aura was like the coldest wind in winter. It was so cold that the chestnut-haired man could not even move a finger.
Fear spread across the chestnut-haired man's face. At that moment, the chestnut-haired man smelled the scent of death.
In desperation, the chestnut-haired man hardened his heart. He used all his strength to raise his right hand, surrounded it with psychokinesis, and stabbed toward his temple.
At that moment, a breeze blew past.
Whoosh — —
An arrow of blood shot out in the air. The chestnut-haired man's expression suddenly froze. He saw a broken palm flying in the air from the corner of his eye.
That hand was his …
This thought naturally popped up in his mind.
Then, a pleasant female voice rang in his ears.
"Don't worry, we can play slowly and properly."
That was the standard common language, but the owner of the female voice was the purple-eyed deep-sea humanoid.
The chestnut-haired man turned his head in disbelief. His eyes reflected the purple-eyed deep-sea humanoid's exceptionally demonic face.
He had dissected the corpses of deep-sea humanoids and knew that deep-sea humanoids did not have vocal organs. So even if deep-sea humanoids had mastered the human language, they should not be able to speak correctly.
But this purple-eyed female deep-sea humanoid in front of him could speak such a standard common language.
While his thoughts were in a mess, the chestnut-haired man even ignored the continuous pain from the broken palm.
Then, without any movement from the purple-eyed female, the chestnut-haired man saw a second broken palm flying in the air.
Belatedly, he finally felt the pain and let out a miserable cry.
And the moment he opened his mouth, a bloody tongue flew out.
It was the purple-eyed female's hand again.
"Woo woo …"
The chestnut-haired man raised his head and his eyeballs kept darting around his eyelids.
The purple-eyed female bared her sharp teeth and looked at the chestnut-haired man like he was a lab rat. Then, without any warning, she used her sharp nails to cut off the chestnut-haired man's hamstring.
Plop — —
The chestnut-haired man knelt on the ground. Blood flowed under his knees.
The purple-eyed female laughed silently. The psychokinesis covering her shoulders rose like white smoke and gathered into a blurry shadow. It was somewhat similar to Otofuri's Black Shadow ability.
"As for us, we need someone alive to maintain vital signs. But, we only need one, and there are eight more in the forest. So, you are the first unlucky person in this game of cat and mouse."
The purple-eyed female used the common language to announce the death of the chestnut-haired man.
However, the purple-eyed female did not plan to give the chestnut-haired man a quick death. After all, dissection was a slow and delicate job.
In the dimly lit forest, a laughter that sounded like a wind chime echoed.
.....
A hundred miles to the east of the Dangerous Spirit Forest, there was an abandoned mine.
In the depths of the mine, oil lamps hung on the rock wall, trying their best to release light.
Under the dim yellow light, one could see many food packaging bags scattered on the sandy ground. Further ahead on the ground, there were hundreds of desire manifestations of different sizes gathered.
They were slowly moving closer to each other, like hundreds of water droplets gathering at the bottom of a lotus leaf.
After a few minutes, the hundreds of desire manifestations merged into one, but the huge volume that had gathered quickly shriveled like a deflated balloon.
In just a short moment, the many desire manifestations condensed into the form of a dwarf that was less than a meter tall. His body was surrounded by a condensed pitch-black psychokinesis.
"…"
The pitch-black dwarf slowly raised his head and looked at the top of the mine. Blurry facial features slowly appeared on his face.
The pitch-black psychokinesis floating around the pitch-black dwarf suddenly dispersed. There seemed to be tiny electric arcs flashing within, revealing a terrifying aura.
Suddenly, the pitch-black dwarf jumped up on the spot. His body shot straight to the top of the mine like a rocket. The hard rock in front of him crumbled like tofu.
Rumble — —!
The ground shook, and the mine collapsed.
The pitch-black dwarf's body forcefully broke through the layers of rock, and then flew hundreds of meters into the air.
Hovering in the air, the dwarf silently looked in a certain direction.
The pitch-black psychokinesis that shrouded him exuded an extremely dangerous aura everywhere.
Suddenly, the pitch-black Dwarf seemed to have noticed something, and the aura on his body started to surge like boiling water.
He turned around sharply and saw a stream of light in the sky in front of him.
He wondered about the origin of the stream of light and felt the danger at the same time.
[Huh?]
The pitch-black dwarf was on guard and mobilized his psychokinesis to block in front of him.
The stream of light gently turned a corner and rushed straight to the pitch-black dwarf.
Chi — —
The stream of light broke through the defense constructed by the black psychokinesis, and then cut the powerful and amazing body of the pitch-black dwarf in half.
"What is this? Uh … … "
The stream of light slowed down and revealed Law's figure.
At this time, Law looked at the pitch-black dwarf's body that was falling to the ground in surprise.
When he was on his way, he heard a lot of noise, and then turned a corner to take a look. He didn't expect to feel a strong aura.
From a distance, it didn't look like a good thing, so he took care of it.
What he didn't expect was that when the unknown object was cut in half, the white smoke text actually gave a hint.
This was unexpected.
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