After hearing what Mo Xiezi said, everyone except Zhao Jin began to ponder. The entire camp was extremely quiet, and the surrounding insects were ringing clearly.
Uli shook his head and said, "Senior, since you said so, we don't have anything to say. However, I personally want to be confused. I want to see how strong they are? My decision has not changed."
"I have the same idea as Uli. I am the young master's guard, so I will naturally not leave him." Jiang Ling continued.
"It seems that we are still there. Although we haven't been here for a long time, we will follow the young master." Feng Gu said, and Gerlan and He Miao nodded with a smile.
"The same is true for me. Someone said that I would protect me, so I will follow him. It depends on whether he is talking." Ling'er blushed and looked at Zhao Jin and said.
Zhao Jin looked at them, smiled, and said, "It's all a bunch of fools. But I like it. Since everyone has decided to go with me, let's go together." After that, he stretched out his right hand.
"Remember, you still owe me a spiritual beast pill." Uli took the lead in putting his right hand on Zhao Jin's right hand.
"I will always follow the young master." Jiang Ling also put his hand on.
"So too!" Feng Gu continued, putting his right hand on.
"So too!" Geerlan and He Miao then put their right hands on.
"And I." Ling'er finally put her hand on it.
Zhao Jin covered his left hand on Ling'er's hand, and looked at the faces of his peers, and suddenly felt a sense of emotion. Perhaps God asked the Black Phoenix to bring him here to meet these lovely people. Zhao Jin felt that he had missed it in his previous life and lost too many things and feelings. He must cherish and protect these things in this life.
"I won't say anything bold, I only have one sentence to live." Zhao Jin said seriously for the first time, "No matter how much incitement is, it is meaningless, far less than a single sentence to live. Therefore, everyone must live."
Jiangling was the first to respond: "Life!"
Uli and others responded in turn: "Alive!" Several arms were firmly held together.
Mo Xiezi looked at this scene and was sincerely happy for Zhao Jin. Because a group of people followed him sincerely, these people gathered together not for the sake of profit or purpose, but came together with each other sincerely. Mo Xiezi didn't know that he witnessed the friendship of a generation of strong men.
"Let's go tomorrow morning!" Zhao Jin issued an order to set off.
"Go!" the others replied.
Time always passes quickly, and a night passes quickly. The golden jade and yellow forest in the early morning is shrouded in thick fog, making the originally cold winter even colder.
A group of dozens of people were walking in the woods, and the other two were bandaged with cloth strips, which seemed to be injured. The people were hunters entering the Golden Jade and Yellow Forest. They hunted spirit beasts, obtained spirit beast pills and fur materials on the spirit beasts in exchange for money. Hunters usually hunted corresponding spirit beasts in their familiar areas or regions based on teams.
Li Hu is an old hunter. He has been in various forests or regions with his father since he was a child and hunted spirit beasts. He is also a War Sect. The Zhan Star configuration is also pretty good, blue and blue. However, it was the first time he entered the Golden Jade and Yellow Forest with his fellow villagers. When he first came here, he soon discovered the difference here.
That is, there are surprisingly many spiritual beasts here, and they are not afraid of people, so they take the initiative to attack them. This surprised and confused Li Hu. Generally speaking, there is no doubt that spiritual beasts have attacks on humans, but they will not take the initiative to attack humans. They will only attack when they feel that they are threatened or instinctively.
But this is not the case in the Golden Jade and Yellow Forest. The spirit beasts here are not only of high-level levels, but also in groups. Even if they occasionally encounter a single one, they are still quite powerful. So, they just encountered a thousand-year-old spirit beast, and they ended up killing it after paying one person's life.
This is how hunters live. They exchange their lives for money in the first half of their lives, and for money in the second half of their lives. Because most hunters have suffered more or less large and small injuries when hunting spirit beasts. They don’t feel young yet. In their later years, they will be tortured by those pains. Of course, you will need to live until then to know the taste of pain.
The team marched to a stream, and the leader of the team ordered a rest. The leader of the team was also a fellow villager of Li Hu and his elders. Everyone called him Uncle Li. Uncle Li was in his forties, dark skin and ordinary appearance. Because he was a war master, kind, caring, and having long-term hunting experience, many people were willing to hunt with him.
Li Hu came to Uncle Li with a kettle, handed it to him, and asked, "Uncle Li, what will we do next?"
Uncle Li took the kettle, looked at the two injured companions, drank water and said, "Let's go south and go to the temporary camp in Jinyu Valley. Let's rest there first, and then follow the Jinyu Road out of the forest. Huzi, you should feel that this Jinyu Huang forest is too evil. The spirit beasts here seem to be different from the spirit beasts elsewhere."
"Well, the spirit beasts here are more aggressive, and they are in groups. Uncle Li, I think we have to hurry up and hurry up later. The fog will probably not dissipate for a while." Li Hu looked at the thick fog and said a little worriedly. This fog not only hindered the field of vision, but also provided cover for the spirit beast attack.
"Well, we're going to set off as soon as possible." Uncle Li also had the same concern. He returned the kettle to Li Hu, clapped his hands, and shouted: "Listen to me, we will go to the temporary camp in Jinyugu in the next step and rest there. Everyone hold on for a while, set off immediately, and wait until the camp to rest."
Uncle Li is quite prestigious. Although most of the members of this team are exhausted, after hearing Uncle Li's words, he stood up one after another, sorted out each other and prepared to set off.
At this time, the person standing on the outermost side felt something running towards him. As soon as he turned his head to look, he saw a bloody mouth biting the back of his neck and dragging him into the thick fog.
"Ah~~~~" A scream suddenly sounded, and everyone quickly picked up their weapons and looked at the source of the sound, and saw a bloody drag mark and a personal object scattered all over the ground.
"What's going on?" Uncle Li pushed away the others to the place where the accident happened and saw the scene in front of him. After years of hunting, he immediately realized the seriousness of the problem and shouted: "Everyone immediately moved closer to each other, and all the weapons were external. We encountered a group of spirit beasts."
No matter how tired you are now, everyone dares not relax. Everyone quickly moved closer with Uncle Li as the center, everyone leaned close together, and all the weapons were facing outside. Pairs of blood-shot eyes looked at the thick fog in fear.
Uncle Li took out his weapon, which was a big stick, standing on the periphery of the team. Li Hu stood in the crowd with his longbow he passed down from his family, and the bow was already on the bow and ready to shoot it at any time.
At this time, I heard a quagmire sound, as if there were many objects moving. Then, accompanied by a low roar, the sound of restless beasts became louder and louder.
Uncle Li held the big stick tightly with his hands, focusing on the thick fog all over his body. Now he didn't know what kind of spirit beast they were facing, but by hearing the sound, he knew that these spirit beasts were not small in number and had certain coordination and command capabilities, otherwise they might have pounced out long ago. Now they were just waiting for the opportunity and the moment of attack.
Suddenly, a strange cry sounded. Uncle Li felt many objects running towards them, and the other party finally attacked.
"Everyone, they are here." Uncle Li reminded loudly, and at the same time, the battle aura jade bi on his right arm appeared, and four blue and green battle stars appeared. Others also showed their battle aura jade bi in turn. Suddenly, various colors of war stars appeared.
A black shadow jumped out of the thick fog and rushed directly to Uncle Li. Uncle Li only saw clearly the target of the attack, the Youzhao. A medium-sized spirit beast, good at collective action, usually appears in the form of hunting. Unexpectedly, his own team became their hunting target.
This is the life of a hunter, which is carried out between hunting and anti-hunting of spirit beasts.
Uncle Li slashed the big stick and hit Youzhai's head. Youzhai couldn't dodge and was hit hard on his head, and a wail fell to the ground.
Uncle Li was not happy about these things, but instead felt a sudden chill. Years of hunting experience told him that this Guzhao was actually about five hundred years old, and such a spirit beast was about the same level as him. He just injured the other party and did not kill him.
The most terrifying thing is that there are more than one such ghost jackal, but a group of people. Uncle Li’s team is the Zhan Zun, and the others are all in the Zhan Sect. If such a team encounters such a strong group of spirit beasts, the consequences can be imagined.
The Youzhe who fell on the ground immediately jumped up from the ground, and the blue beast eyes stared at Uncle Li. Then, the second, the third, and the fourth...
Uncle Li watched his team be surrounded by the group of gobiaoshou and swallowed. The rest now depends on how long they can hold on. Uncle Li shouted: "Brothers, fight!"
At the same time, the ghost jackals also leaned over and made attacking gestures, jumped one by one, and rushed towards the crowd. Suddenly, the howlings of wild beasts, the shouts and screams of people echoed in the thick fog.
Li Hu kept shooting at the Youjack in his sight, but ordinary arrows like him could not kill the Youjack who had been for five hundred years. At most, he could only use the combat energy skills to injure him and provide certain assistance to his companions. Even so, more and more companions fell around him.
Would he die here? Li Hu thought in despair. At this moment, an arrow shot out from the thick fog and flew to the heads of the goblins. Then a green light lit up, and a group of green arrows appeared miraculously, covering the goblins.