Yitian left, taking Little Lieyan with him to leave the World of Warcraft Forest where he had lived for five years. When parting, the big lion Hongyu cried and turned into a waterman. He hugged Little Lieyan and kissed her wildly. The little guy whimpered and his eyes were full of tears.
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Yitian looked back at the home that was gradually blurring, and could still vaguely see a large number of figures watching them there, among which a fiery red figure was the most conspicuous.
Waving his hands vigorously, the fighting spirit behind his back turned into colorful wings, and Yitian picked up the little Lieyan and soared into the sky.
"Goodbye, my home, I will come back!"
Yitian flew towards the north because he remembered that the Black Triangle Territory was in the northwest. He wanted to find those large cities with space wormholes and use the space wormholes inside to reach the Black Triangle Territory. With his current strength as the Dou Huang,
There is nothing to be done in Zhongzhou where there are so many powerful people, so now he can only develop in the Black Triangle Domain, which he is still familiar with. Although there are not many truly powerful people in the Black Triangle Domain, for those who are currently only at the Douhuang level,
It is undoubtedly a good place to exercise.
The World of Warcraft Forest was indeed huge. Yitian flew with the flames for seven consecutive days and still couldn't see the edge, so he had to stop and rest.
Little Lieyan looked sad. He had looked like this since he left the big lion. It was no wonder that a child who had just been weaned suddenly had to leave his mother. Everyone would be like this. Woo hoo, the little guy lay down listlessly.
On the ground, there was no liveliness or activity in the past.
"Little guy, cheer up. It's not like you won't be able to see your mother in the future. You have to work hard to become a king of lions to make your mother happy and make her proud of you!" Yitian stroked the little guy's plush head.
Woo hoo, after hearing these words, the little lion seemed to be energetic, stood up, and licked Yitian's palm.
"You little guy, you finally have energy." Yitian patted it lovingly.
Woo hoo, the little guy suddenly stared at the ring in Yitian's hand.
"Okay, I'll give it to you. Eat it quickly, you big eater!" Yitian took out a bottle of pills from the space ring and fed the little guy several pills. This kind of pills was learned from Xiao Yan and given to Zi by Yitian.
The pills made by Yan contain enough energy. The fact that the little guy can reach the fifth level at such a young age is largely due to these pills.
Wuwuwu, the little guy yelled, indicating that he still wanted to eat. There were pills of various flavors stored in Yitian's ring, which were refined to suit the little guy's taste.
The little guy swallowed a few pills again, whined, and lay down on the ground again to digest the medicine.
He casually called a low-level monster snow rabbit, and Yitian grilled the rabbit meat. The little guy was full, but he hadn't eaten anything yet. The smell of the barbecue attracted many monsters, but they were all low-level goods.
, as soon as Yitian released his momentum, he fled in a panic. The life of the monster is also life, and cannot be thrown away casually.
On the tenth day, Yitian finally encountered traces of human activities. They were swords and human bones. They were obviously humans who came to the Warcraft Forest for adventure but suffered misfortunes. According to Su Mufeng's memory and Yitian's own understanding, these should be
Mercenaries.
In Dou Qi Continent, although the mercenary profession is not the most popular, it attracts the most people who work in this industry. Most of them are not very strong, but are forced by life to join the mercenary group and rely on the strength of everyone to achieve their goals.
The lives of these people are fragile. They live on the edge of a knife every day. Even they don't know how long they can live. One day they will be killed by a certain monster.
This is a foreign land, full of killings and no order. Only the winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. This is a world where the strong is respected.