The Portal of Wonderland

On a turquoise meadow, a blue shirt girl stands alone on a boulder, and the shirt moves like a Lingbo fairy, with a sense of dust from an empty valley orchid.

This woman looked a little dazed and looked away in the other direction.

“Is that him...”

Half a dozen, the blue shirt girl's lips twitched slightly and muttered.

Just at this moment, a little shadow emerged from afar, rushing towards this place.

The girl in blue shook her head gently, closed her face and turned to the dark shadow.

The bigger the shadow, the clearer it became, it was that half-man half-fish sea man, but at this moment, he had an extra set of black armor.

The tail of the fish behind it swings quickly around the ground, like a serpent, very fast, not long before it reaches the girl in blue shirt.

“Saintess! ”

The black armored man sounded low and dumb as if two blocks were rubbing.

“Let's go.” The girl in blue said this lightly, leaping from the boulder and turning to the north.

The man with the black armor answered and followed quickly.

……

A hilly area, a slump in the middle of two hills, bloody and disgusting.

In the depths, dozens of corpses of yellow lizards of various sizes lay on the ground, their bodies were mostly chopped in two pieces, blood flowing across the depths and a beach of blood drained into the depths.

A young lady in a fox-skinned cloak, standing beside her, the princess of fire dancing.

At this moment, she holds a water bag and washes away the blood from the silver sword in her hand.

The clothes on this woman were spotless and did not show any blood stains.

After washing away the blood on the blade, at her feet, the whole person floated like a yellow cloud to the top of the hill.

After a slight indulgence, the fire dance princess stepped down a little and her figure turned in one direction.

……

In a somewhat dark canyon, five barbarians are killing with hundreds of bloody bats.

Each of these bats has a head size, sharp claws, even Whitesen's teeth in his mouth, and looks quite infiltrating, plus a very large number, overlooking from high altitude, like a bloody mist, surrounding a group of five barbarians without holding a dive bite.

Only the five barbarians did not show a slight panic, their backs turned into a circle, and their weapons waved into a dense cold ray, connecting them together to protect the five inside.

Any bloody bat that tries to get close will be cut to pieces, and none will be spared.

The five men gradually took this position and moved slowly towards the entrance of the forward canyon.

Three of the five barbarians, dressed in pale red barbarian clothing, were exposed on their right arm, embroidered with a giant python pattern, and were from the Serpent tribe.

Headed by a bald-headed man with deep eyes and tiny pupils, occasionally flashing out a formation of cold light, the day after tomorrow has been successfully repaired, the other two have also arrived at the day after tomorrow, and their strength is not weak.

All three held a long blue whip in their hands, which drove the blood bat to collapse when the shadow passed.

The other two were unusually tall, dark-skinned, and had a black bullhead mark on their blue animal-skinned soft armor, which was the symbol of the brutal reckless cow ministry of the eight main tribes of the Barbarian tribe.

The two men were repaired equally well, and one of them, a strong man with braids, was full the day after tomorrow, with his muscles clumped together, like a tower. The other black-faced man was the late afternoon, and the huge battle axe was in the hands of both of them, lightweight as a straw.

Though these bloody bats were fearless, with the five of them hanging steadily together, there were less than 100 left, and the five were not far from the valley mouth.

Seems to be a big ray of sunshine at the mouth of the valley, and the rest of the bloody bats suddenly flap their wings, turning into a red cloud, heading towards the canyon.

“Hoo, finally gone. These flat-haired bats don't even have the day after tomorrow, and the beast soul is useless and unwieldy.” The towering man in the reckless cow took a breath and complained.

“That being said, this front-line sky canyon is a must go north of the area. By the way, Brother Reckless Strength pushes the congenital warrior, how can these bats be your opponent, right as warm up.” The bald snake-headed man put away the long blue whip in his hand and laughed.

The tower giant heard the praise of the other party's words and looked proud, laughing haha.

“But I don't know, Brother Kun, what are you going to do?” The bald man looked in the direction of the canyon exit and seemed to ask casually.

“Nature is going deep into the forbidden ground. These beasts in the periphery are too weak to kill or get the souls of high-ranking beasts. This time the reward is very rich, you have to kill more!” The tower giant grinds his teeth, "he said.

In the past, every warrior who was chosen by the major tribes to hunt animal souls in the restricted area could, after leaving the restricted area, retain 30% of the animal souls as private property, thus inspiring these warriors to hunt as many animal souls as possible, and this time, the preserved animal souls were raised to 50%.

“Ha ha, looks like Brother Kun is trying to show off! If so, I would like to ask Brother Kun to help me at the cost of all the beast souls we have on the three of us today.” The bald-headed man gazed and said.

“Oh, what is it?” Recklessly, he glanced at the beast's soul bag between the waist of the three men in the serpent's section and asked.

“I want to ask Brother Kun to help me kill a man.” The bald man said slowly.

“Murder? Which tribe?” Recklessly frowned and asked.

“Not my barbarian, but the man who followed the great fire dance into the forbidden land, I suppose Brother Quinn should have an impression?” The bald man sank his voice.

“There seems to be such a man who must have offended your serpent ministry?” Recklessly nodded thoughtfully.

“This man killed the young lord of my Serpent tribe a few months ago. Previously, he couldn't do it on the Holy Mountain. Now that he has come to the Forbidden Land, he naturally has to count this account!” The bald man's voice is filled with killing intentions.

“So that's how it is. Okay, I said yes.” A reckless and careless promise came down.

“Wait a minute, Bronze Commander, if I remember correctly, it doesn't seem to be very high, only the strength of the day after tomorrow, right? You serpents can send a warrior or kill him. Why did you ask for our help?” The black-faced man beside him suddenly asked.

“The man was able to kill his own young master and wanted to come to some skill. That's why I invited both of you to help me, so I can make sure I don't lose anything.” The bald man said so.

“Well..." The black-faced man listened to this and muttered for a moment, seemingly asking something else.

“Well, where is he? Hurry up and kill him. Don't wait for me to continue hunting the murderous beast.” A reckless wave interrupted the black-faced man's conversation and said impatiently.

“Thank you for your help! ”

The bald-headed man said, turning his hand and removing a bone disc, the surface was engraved with a vivid python pattern, and in the middle of the disc was a snake-bound orangutan pointer.

A few spells were recited in the mouth of the bald man, and the pointer immediately swayed gently, then gradually stabilized, pointing in a direction to the northwest.

“Well, in this direction, let's go.” The bald man's eyes flashed with cold light, he said.

The voice just dropped, and he took the lead and headed in the direction indicated by the pointer.

……

Near a pond, a wild boar-like beast is lowering its head for drinking water.

The beast is three lengths long, how tall one person is, spits his teeth and wears a scaly armor, and looks extremely fierce.

Whoosh

A black arrow flew out of a large nearby tree and flashed into the head of a fiery red warrior pig without an arrow tail.

Immediately in the mouth of the pig in the Red War of Fire, a terrible scream was emitted, huge body rammed directly, several trees were broken in succession, which stopped and fell heavily on the ground.

The blood flowed across his head, his body twitched twice and he stopped moving.

A big tree next to the pool, jumping off a man, wearing a black robe, is Shi Lian.

With a broken bow in his hand, he came a few steps to the flaming wild boar.

Remove the beast soul bag in the waist, put it on the top of the boar's head, real anger, a red beast soul flowed out of its head, did not enter the beast soul bag, disappeared.

At this time, he already had more than two dozen beast souls in his beast soul bag, but most of them were from the early days of the day.

Shi Lian hung the beast's soul bag between his waist, continued on, his eyebrows suddenly picked and stopped walking.

He turned around and came back, pulling the black arrow out of the head of the wild boar, and then splitting the wound with a black meteorite knife, which kept him going.

At this moment he is in the middle of two mountainous peaks, a narrow valley in the middle, and looking forward, the valley appears to have a narrow tendency to change.

Ishima wrinkled her brows and wondered if the dark front would be an impenetrable path.

Take out the animal hide map and study it, but unfortunately it's not marked here either.

He glanced back and had been in the valley for a long time. If he returned on his way back, he would have wasted a lot of effort again.

After a moment of silence, Ishima decided to move on.

As a result, the canyon came closer and closer, and the mountains on both sides cast a huge shadow, flooding the entire valley.

In addition to this, the trees in the middle of the canyon are very flourishing, the ground falls a thick layer of dry fallen leaves, I don't know how long it has accumulated, the feet step on it, as if stepping on a thick cloth, making a sound.

The frowning gradually creased as Ishima moved forward rapidly.

One hour later, Ishima stopped and smiled bitterly on her face.

At this moment he stood on a fallen dead tree, and the canyon in front was finally completely closed and there was no way forward.

The mountain walls on both sides of the canyon are steep and cannot be seen at the top. I wonder how long it will take to climb without saying that even if I climb it, I will not necessarily find a way out.

Shi Lian sighed, about to turn back, his eyes glistened into the bushes beside him, lay down a dark thing, rounded, somehow.

He frowned, walked past, opened the shrub, and suddenly flashed.

That black thing is about the size of a sculpture that seems to have fallen from some years ago.

Ishima's face was shocked, and since entering the restricted area, he has seen a deserted primitive world, but the statue is clearly artificial.