[Rebirth of the Future] Furutake Era

Although he spoke in a high-sounding manner, Shiba's five senses are sharper than ordinary people's. While speaking, Mani took a step back secretly, his whole body tensed up, as if there was some secret, and he was afraid of being known by others.

Atophis obviously noticed it too, and glanced at Mani. He stood back behind Shiba, secretly clenched the dagger in his palm, lowered his eyes, wondering what he was thinking.

Bodie was the most relaxed among the crowd. He knelt down, looked at the skeleton with great interest, and praised in his mouth: "It's fresh and complete. It's a great magister in life, but it's a pity that it's from the fire department." , if it's from the water system, I'll accept it..."

"Shut up!" Robin interrupted Bodie coldly, his eyes were very unkind, "If you don't want me to kill you right now, you'd better be quiet! Black Mage!"

Bodie raised his eyelids and glanced at him with a half-smile, but said nothing. Robin said coldly, "Dig a hole and bury her."

"Don't be kidding," Mani taunted, then turned around and walked quickly back to his team members, "We are running out of time, she is already dead, and there is no point in burying her, now we must hurry on our way. Find a place to sleep before dark."

Robin frowned and clenched his fists, but in the end he didn't say any rebuttals.

So everyone went on the road again with apprehension, bypassing the corpse. Everyone's footsteps did not stop. Shiba deliberately followed at the end, and Artofys and Bodie also waited with him. After everyone walked to the front, Shiba Eight saw Bodie secretly put the skeleton into the space ring.

Shiba paused and looked over with a smile in his eyes. Bodie had no intention of hiding, but shrugged at him instead.

He had already seen that Shiba and that group of strange mercenaries were not in the same way.

Maybe it was a big blow at the beginning, everyone was depressed without exception, including Robin who didn't say a word along the way, he and Mani walked side by side, passing each other to see the gorgeous The jeweled scimitar, Tommy was the one who received the most attention as always. He whispered something behind Mani. Everyone was very careful. In the forest outside Gomobend Sea Valley, there are no less monsters than the Whispering Forest. If one is not careful, the entire army may really be wiped out.

The foot stepped on the dry grass and made a slight brushing sound. Eighteen stared down at his feet, pricked up his sensitive ears, and carefully watched the movements around him. Bodie followed behind him and touched the magic ring around his neck. , Feeling the unkind gaze of Athophis beside him, quite innocent.

Walking and walking, Shiba finally realized that something was wrong.

He yelled at the end of the line: "Stop!"

The first to stop were the two regiment leaders who were walking side by side. Robin turned his head to look at Shiba, and Mani was also very puzzled: "Sir, did you find something wrong?"

Shiba's face was very serious: "Didn't you realize that this way is too quiet? In the forest, not to mention monsters with aggressive power, even ordinary beasts can't be seen. I guess there are only two possibilities, right? "

Mani and Robin looked at each other, and immediately became nervous.

"You mean, we have entered the territory of a big monster!? But how is this possible? This is just the outer edge of the forest. Generally speaking, it is impossible for monsters who can delimit a large-scale territory to live outside!"

"You mean the second possibility?" Eighteen raised his brows, and said in a neutral tone, "There is nothing impossible in the world. Compared with the collective death of monsters, I am more willing to believe that these high-level High-level Warcraft fell in love with the life of migration."

If this is the case, then the Rose of Thorns and the Blade of Victory are undoubtedly in a very dangerous situation. High-level monsters, especially those with a high IQ who have been able to divide their territory, will treat uninvited guests who enter their territory without authorization. They don't understand hypocrisy and obedience like humans. They always fight one when they see one, and fight one pair when they see two.

Sure enough, not long after Eighteen finished speaking, everyone walked less than 100 meters, and the surrounding trees began to tremble violently without warning, the branches and leaves on the top of the trees swayed, and there was no wind.Shiba consciously stopped in his tracks, because his intuition told him that a formidable opponent had appeared right in front of him.

There was no need for the crowd to move forward, the opponent directly forced them step by step, and when the troublemaker showed his true face, everyone couldn't help but gasped.

"Double line Beamon!" Shiba heard Mani yell in such a low voice in front, and then retreated back to the line together with Robin in panic. The two mercenary teams gradually shrunk, Shiba raised his eyebrows Feeling the seemingly invisible pressure in the air, he asked Bodie, "What dual-line Beamon?"

Bodie's face was also a bit serious, he shrank behind a big tree in a panic, broke off the magic ring around his neck angrily, and explained angrily: "You saw the red and yellow spots on its body?" Is that a Beamon? The color of its fur represents its magic power. How can an ordinary Beamon have two colors of fur?! This one must be mutated! The water and soil are actually one! Damn, this magic ring Who will take me down!"

Shiba listened to his explanation, nodded thoughtfully, ignored him, clicked his tongue, frowned and looked at the imminent battle not far away.

Along the way, the people from Victory Blade and Thorn Rose were competing secretly, intentionally or unintentionally. The attitudes of the two parties towards Shiba were not very enthusiastic, and Shiba simply stayed away from the main force. The dark tide is surging underneath, the distance between the Thorn Rose and the Victory Blade is as wide as three to five meters, and there are two distinct paths on the path. Eighteen has not been optimistic about their cooperation from the beginning; two Since the team can't even maintain the superficial peace, how can we talk about team fighting?

Sure enough, it was already too late to try to get closer when the enemy appeared. Warcraft would not give them room to breathe. He shook his head, let out a deafening roar, and rushed forward frantically!

The sharp swords of the fighting qi masters didn't cut off even a single hair on it, and a fifteenth-level fighting qi master who rushed out of the front to face the blade of victory was bitten by it and cut off in the middle. The blood mixed with the smelly Unidentified gas was thrown towards the crowd. The dual-line Beamon seemed to be doing it on purpose. Although it killed the man, it didn’t eat it. Instead, it threw him to the side of its former comrades in arms. The big eyes on the top seem to be full of pride.

The anger of everyone in Victory Blade was immediately ignited by this provocative move. The mercenaries were not afraid of Beamon's huge body. The Snow Howl that was killed outside was still much smaller, about the size of two elephants, but the fur on its body was very thick, long and dense, with a scorpion-like tail at the end. The hair is unusually long and can drag on the ground when it is at the same level as the body.

Artofis clenched his weapon and stood in front of Shiba. Although they were not far from the team, the dual-line Behemoth hadn't noticed it yet, but Artofea was extremely nervous. Shiba could almost feel him. What kind of murderous intention was held under the rapid breathing.

Bodie tried for a while but failed to take down the magic ring, so he simply climbed up the tree with his hands and feet. The tree was very big, and he laughed pantingly while climbing: "Look at those idiots, they are still trying to use the fire element Magic came to attack Beamon, have they forgotten that Beamon's best skill is the magic shield? No matter how mature they are in using fire magic, can they have a head that is innately better than Beamon?"

Although this Behemoth is smaller than the Snow Howl that Shiba encountered, its combat power is not weak at all. The mercenaries are harassed by the magic ground thorns from below and cannot concentrate on casting spells. As long as they are distracted, All kinds of terrifying fire magic spells will be thrown from the opposite side. The huge red fireball like a copper bell is smashing desperately as if it doesn't cost money. Bodie forgot to climb the tree for a moment, and then he woke up in a start, shaking his head Complicatedly sighed: "We are really lucky... Before we entered the inner forest, we ran into a holy beast... It was a fire-type holy beast..."

Fire-type holy beast, what is that concept?

That is the existence that can isolate all fire magic!As long as their magic power has not been exhausted, all the fire magic power used by the enemy to attack can be easily disguised by it for its own use, but how majestic the magic power of the holy beast is, who is it? Also can't guess something.

At least half of the magicians in Rose of Thorns and Blade of Victory are fire magicians. There is no way, in Valvaha, the fire element is the most abundant vitality, which directly leads to most people's understanding of fire magic. It is easier to master, and the dual-element Beamon encountered now just happened to restrain the existence of the fire-element magician.

For a while, everyone was annoyed, but the dual-element Behemoth became more and more courageous in the battle. It jumped and howled, and every time a batch of fire-type magic came out of its bloody mouth, it would more or less harvest a few lives. , not long after, Thorn Rose, who has the most mages, has lost nearly ten partners, and everyone couldn't help but panic. Fire mages couldn't join the battle, so they had to wait on the sidelines, or act overwhelmed. swordsman.

Shiba narrowed his eyes and watched the movement of the Beamon beast carefully, consciously sensing the strange magic fluctuations around him, and waved his hand lightly, a thin and sharp ice blade cut through the air with a sharp buzzing sound It swung towards Beamon, but it started to be scorched by high temperature near Beamon's magic shield. When it hit Beamon, it had no attack power...

……wrong!

Eighteen was thinking about the failure of his attack, suddenly raised his head, and swung a thicker ice blade. This time the ice blade melted a little slower, but still did not cut Beamon's fur...

God!His ice blade was able to penetrate Beamon's magic shield! ?

How is this going? !

Eighteen stared at his hand in surprise, recalling the elemental fluctuations when Beamon cast spells, tentatively arranged them according to the magic changes around Beamon just now, after three seconds, one and two-element Beamon just now The innate magic red flame fireball passed through the air, made a sharp whistling sound, dragged out a long track and slammed towards Beamon!

Beamon seemed to be unable to transform the magic of the same method of casting magic as a monster. He was hit on the head and suddenly became dizzy. Immediately, he was hit by dozens of ice-type water-type magic...

The fierce battle ahead suddenly quieted down, including the Beamon who was stunned by the fireball. All creatures turned their heads in disbelief and stared at Shiba and the monster?No different from human beings.

Shiba shrugged his shoulders to everyone, with a very innocent expression: "Don't do this, I didn't mean it just now."