A month later, at the junction of the Warcraft Forest outside Seth City in the Azure Kingdom, a cyan figure was shuttled through the dense forest. A python-shaped Warcraft seemed to sense the arrival of the cyan figure and opened its arms in that direction.

Big mouth.

But before the magic in its mouth could condense into shape, the cyan figure swept past it like a gust of wind, and the reckless monster seemed to withstand it at this moment, and there was no longer any

action.

It wasn't until the cyan figure disappeared deep into the jungle again that a faint trace was revealed on the neck of this reckless monster. As the trace became clearer, there was gradually some red blood.

From this to the cracks flowed out.

With a soft "snap" sound, the head of this reckless monster fell completely. It turned out that the moment the green shadow floated by, this reckless monster had already lost his life.

Yes, this cyan figure is Paul. After more than a month of sleepless driving, Paul finally arrived at the edge of the Warcraft Forest.

At his current speed, it would take him half a day at most before he could leave this evil forest of monsters and return to the human world.

During this month of sleepless travel, Paul not only had to constantly find ways to get rid of the tracking of various forces and people, but also always be careful about the harassment from all kinds of Warcraft in the Warcraft Forest. This really made Paul

He felt a little exhausted, especially when he was seriously injured.

In the battle with forces from all sides that day, although Paul finally succeeded in breaking through by forcefully activating the blow of Nanmingli Fire Sword, he also paid a heavy price.

As a result of forcibly controlling a power that was not his own, more than 80% of the meridians in the body suffered injuries of varying sizes, and his right arm was almost damaged due to the direct activation of the Nanming Li Fire Sword.

Because of the forced activation of the Nine Heavens Mysterious Fire, which was far beyond the limit of what he could bear, the golden elixir in Yu Fei's body had become dim, and there was a faint hint that it was about to collapse.

But even in this careless state, Paul managed to survive by relying on his body and will that were far beyond those of ordinary cultivators.

After several short rests, not only did Paul's meridians improve to a certain extent, but the golden elixir in his body also began to solidify again.

However, although Paul stabilized his internal injuries in a short period of time, his mental fatigue caused by long-term tension cannot be relieved easily.

At this time, Paul was already very tired. If he were not in this forest of monsters that eat people without spitting out their bones, and if there were not forces from all sides chasing after them from behind, I am afraid that he would have already died.

Find a place to have a good sleep.

Who says cultivators don’t need to sleep?

If someone had raised this question in front of Paul before, he would have scorned the guy who asked it.

Because cultivators have the effect of restoring their mental strength during cultivation, as long as their mental strength is full, they do not need to sleep. This is a common sense recognized by cultivators in the cultivation world.

However, if anyone dared to tell Paul this so-called common sense in the world of cultivation in front of him at this time, Paul would definitely slap him to death without hesitation.

Because at this time, Paul was extremely exhausted. The long period of high tension had raised his spirit to the extreme. He was in danger of breaking at any time. The only thing Paul wanted to do now was to sleep well without caring about anything.

He wanted to take a nap to relieve the pressure caused by his escape experience over the past month.

But it is a pity that his idea obviously has no chance to be realized in a short period of time, at least before he leaves the Warcraft Forest.

Fortunately, Paul has reached the edge of the Warcraft Forest at this time. He believes that as long as he has half a day, he can truly escape from the sea of ​​suffering and return to the human world.

By that time, whether it is the Warcraft or the men and horses sent by the major forces to track him, they will all be a real threat to him.

Especially the troops sent by various forces to track him. As soon as he blends into the crowd, Paul does not believe that they can pull him out of the crowd, a guy he has never even seen.

After thinking that he could leave this evil forest of monsters soon, Paul's heavy heart relaxed obviously. Affected by this, his already somewhat sluggish figure became agile again.

Gradually, Paul discovered that many human beings appeared in the surrounding forest. Judging from the energy fluctuations emanating from them, they were undoubtedly mercenaries performing mercenary missions outside the World of Warcraft Forest.

Paul knew that he was about to find so many mercenaries, which meant that he was close to the edge of the Warcraft Forest. After a while, the light in front of Paul's eyes suddenly lit up, and an empty wilderness appeared in front of him.

.

The sun was shining, the breeze was blowing, and everything in front of him proved one thing, that is, he, Paul, finally walked out of the evil forest of monsters and returned to the world where humans live. All of this made Paul

As if he was in a dream, he couldn't help but look up to the sky and howl.

The area where Paul is now should be a relatively large entrance and exit into the Warcraft Forest. There are some mercenaries going in and out of the Warcraft Forest from time to time.

Paul's long howl obviously frightened many people, but when they saw Paul's miserable appearance alone, the mercenaries around him shook their heads, sighed and walked away.

He didn't say much.

Because in their eyes, Paul's miserable appearance was obviously another poor boy who encountered high-level monsters in the Warcraft Forest and was destroyed. Regarding the experiences of these colleagues, ordinary mercenaries still had no idea.

Be able to give them enough sympathy.

As if sensing Paul's joyful mood, a fluffy little head crawled out from the clothes on Paul's chest and meowed "meow" along with him.
Chapter completed!