All Worlds Invitation

The familiar voice came again.

The expressions of Zhang Ying and the others changed.

Zhang Ying instantly slapped the grass next to the fainted man behind him.

"Whoosh!"

I saw a black figure jumping out of the grass in an instant and rushing towards the rear.

Then, while the group of people were in a daze, another black figure spat out a long spider thread and pulled away the lizardman at the other end.

"Made."

This time, even Zhang Ying burst out with a swear word, saying that these two spiders have matured and can use tactics.

When several people were struggling with what to do, the ghost hunting spider came back quickly, threw the prey lizard man that it had just taken away, and then jumped in front of him and others.

Immediately afterwards, the grass shook again, and the three-headed lizardman who had escaped just now also returned the same way. Pan Yun and others quickly raised their weapons after seeing it.

After the lizard man saw it, he heard the footsteps, then looked behind him, pointed behind him, gestured anxiously, and then pointed forward.

"You mean you want to go there?" Feng Xuan asked suspiciously.

"hiss~"

The long letter in the lizardman's mouth spat out and made a sound.

"Why are you talking so much nonsense with them? All these alien races are going to die." Pan Yun said with his eyes red, holding up his broad sword.

"Hiss." The lizardman's eyes flashed fiercely, but he still pointed to the depths of the jungle patiently, trying to make these humans understand the seriousness of the matter.

But Pan Yun raised the broad sword without any hesitation and said, "I don't understand what you're saying, and I don't want to hear it, because when I see you, I can't help but think of my family."

After finishing speaking, he stood up and jumped up, pouring his inner strength into the broad sword, and the ordinary broad sword instantly turned red.

"Go to hell, ground blast."

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Chapter 68 Chase

Someone once asked: What kind of adventurers from the Adventurers Association lived the longest in the hundred years after the recovery of the spirit energy.

Almost all adventurers who successfully come back alive from going out will give you a unified answer: adventurers who run fast.

On the outside, you should never expect to be able to handle everything with strong force, because there will always be someone stronger than you.

Not even as strong as you, but they are deadlier indeed.

Because most of the time, you are in the stage of being hunted down.

Compared with cities, every existence in the wild is fatally dangerous; they are powerful, fierce, and numerous, and they cannot be killed no matter what, or they are so powerful that you can no longer beat them.

If you compare the inside of the city with the outside of the city, you can find:

Although there are classes in cities, everyone can usually face them with various gestures.

But outside the city, the adventurers faced it more as defenders.

Most of the time, they have to run away, avoid pursuit, save life and improve strength.

These are two completely different results brought about by two completely different environments.

The former has grown smoothly under the basic order; the latter is a disordered, chaotic, random, and dangerous environment with every step of the way. There is no order at all, because the weak will die if they are not careful outside.

If there are any benefits to being in the wild, it is that adventurers only need to go to the Adventurer’s Association to pick up a single task, and then go to the wild, which is definitely enough for you to have a good time. Of course, if you are lucky, for example, if you pick up some good materials , the reward is even more.

Under such circumstances, going deep into the wild, finding wealth while escaping, improving strength, and finding or creating counterattack opportunities while being hunted have become the eternal theme of adventurers.

It's a pity that the vast majority of adventurers escape without the ability to counterattack, and in the end there is only one dead end.

That's why Zhang Ying and the others are running away, because if they don't run away, they will definitely die miserably.

In fact, the main reason is that everyone could have escaped, but Pan Yunfei wanted to kill a few lizardmen first, and then they teamed up again and severely injured the lizardmen. So everyone left the lizard man without hesitation and ran away quickly.

As for what happened to the lizardmen, whether they were directly crushed to death by the ancient python, or swallowed in one bite, it was up to them to wait for others, the most important thing for them now was to escape for their lives.

Several people took advantage of the terrain and ran quickly in the forest, while the ancient python behind them was still roaring and chasing after them.

From the sky, this scene is a big boa constrictor chasing some small mice, well, although one of the small mice has a small mouse on his back.

The boa constrictor chased after it shaking its head and tail, while the mice rushed left and right. At first glance, it seemed that the boa constrictor might swallow the little mouse at any time.

It's just that although the mice are small, they are extremely nimble. They always turn suddenly from time to time in the process of running for their lives, escape the bad luck of being swallowed by the python in a very dangerous way, and seize every opportunity to fight back.

Fengxuan's crossbow arrows hit the giant python's body from time to time, and hit the tough snake scales, making a thumping sound, like rain hitting a screen window, almost without any results.

From time to time, the ancient python roared upwards. Most of these crossbow arrows did not cause any harm to it, but it aroused the ancient python's anger.

For example, when a small mosquito bites a person, although it is not fatal, it is annoying and annoying.

It simply means that you can't understand me, and you can't kill me.

The ancient python violently bowed its head to the ground, and countless sand and stones were lifted up by it, sweeping everything like a storm.

"Everyone get down!" Pan Yun yelled.

The stones hit like a barrage of bullets, everyone hugged their heads and bowed down, Yang Zhengzhi used his body to block the wounded he picked up, a large number of stones flew over the sky beside him, and a few stones hit several Suddenly, they were hit with a toothache.