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Chapter 56 0056: Needless to say

Chapter 56 0056: Needless to say
The mountains on the side of Duwa village are full of trees.

[Dense Forest of Sound] is the densest, most extensive area, and the easiest place to conceal whereabouts and hideous transactions.

At first it was just an ordinary tree.

The laborers tended it regularly, felled it according to the season, and chopped it into strips and sent it to the various furnaces.

The famous mystics read the ancient books and performed a massive prayer. Since then, the trees have grown wildly like weeds, and the seeds sprouted as soon as they fell.

The coal mining business in Duwa Village was abandoned for a time.

Everyone felt that the trees could never be cut down again, and the workers who took care of the woodland had never watered or fertilized the land.

until one day...

Someone was missing inside, and the search team was surprised to find that at some point, this piece of forest had become as dense as an abyss, and it seemed that there would never be an end.

Thick fog will fill the night.

Caravans passing through the forest disappeared frequently, strange bugs and beasts began to appear, drunks heard mad whispers, gamblers were sucked out of their souls, and the snowflakes that fell among the branches were bright red.

The weird rumors made the furnace owners push forward the coal mine orders again.

The felling of [Sound Forest] is handed over to specialized occupations called "forest guards". They can listen to the whispers of nature and selectively cut firewood. If the fuel is fed into an open fire, the quality of the utensils will also increase.

"In any case, the road is deserted after all."

The mercenary told stories to the newcomer, surrounded by curious faces.

The mount was a little irritated by the knock, and its two heads stretched out to the left and right, scaring the Hayden dog and the snow lizard next to it to death.

"Haha, baby, my baby."

He patted the scales on his mount's neck, and looked forward on his scarred cheeks.

There are few pedestrians on this road, leading to various quiet ancient roads, winding mountain roads, sudden cliffs, and dizzying vast snowfields...

"Duwar has many big tribe's eyeliners. Think about the Warringers. Frengundo and Huoser both expressly prohibit this kind of business."

"We'll disappear in no time, and no one will be found."

There was echoing laughter from the team.

The mercenaries took pleasure in testing the rules, and the bounty they earned had to be a bit meaty to be interesting. They spread out and protected a few pomelo-style box cars in the middle.

The coachman's eyes turned white, and black lines spread out on the surface of his skin.

The leader of the mercenaries is Lu Fu, a wanted criminal in southern Xinjiang. He escorted a batch of stolen goods to the Duwa tribe, and now he wants to take these "meat seeds" out of the eternal frozen wall.

The employer is a conjurer, and the main body is hidden in one of the black boxes.

The sharp-mouthed monkey-cheeked traffickers were drunk in the cargo box, and the carriage was robbed from a Geliyun trader.

The team just entered [Sound Forest].

If the tail is followed, now is the opponent's last chance to make a move.

Loufer is brutal, but also professional.

He let go of his rein and let his mind go blank. The first thing he heard were beasts and monsters, undead twitching under the soil, and the sound of hooves...

"The old gods are eyeing our wealth, what should we do?"

Loufle tightened his reins, and the scar on his face seemed to become more terrifying.

"Overthrow him and take away his blessing!"

The mercenaries stopped their mounts, clenched the handles of their weapons, and let out piercing shouts.

The mage put on a ring of mithril, muttered into his mutilated hood, and blew backward through lips tattooed with secret words.

The mist was driven away, and the animals in the woods retreated.

They saw a war horse breaking through the cold wind like a black shadow, followed by a few people. The two sides saw each other through the gap between the trees, and the distance was getting closer.

"Southern people? A few wolves, what a tender team."

The mercenaries drew out their crutches, spears and spears, and there were dark blood spots in the cracks. The common thought in their minds was:

He came to die!

Ken could see that the group in front of him was quite confident.

He put the cloak that wrapped Lily between the tangle of roots, and slowly drove the horse forward. The rider and the singer were almost there, and the low barks of the wolf and the Hayden echoed.

[Hostile: professional mercenary]

【Rank: B】

【Quantity: 5】

[A ruthless person who travels north and south, longs for adventure, only has business and bargaining chips in his eyes, and never considers humanity and morality. 】

Everyone is here, there is nothing to talk about.

The magician's face was covered with diced meat, and he was hiding in the cracks, singing secretly.

He suddenly heard movement in the depths of the woods next to him, turned his head, a silver point lifted the leaves, and then his field of vision suddenly changed, gray sky, black tail rod.

whoosh-

Lufer turned his back, and the steel armor bounced off the arrow.

The corpse of the magician lay beside him, and the flowing blood bypassed his staring eyes.

Another muffled grunt came from the side of him, and there was a loud crash of horses colliding with snow lizards.

"Don't mess around, Sivabu, go catch the archer!"

The "spearman" driving the moss badger plunged into the bushes, and the roar of wolves and the cry of beasts came from inside. A contest of chasing and riding and shooting unfolded in [Sound Forest].

Lu Fu's mount raised its head, sharp teeth, and instantly bit off the leg of a startled horse.

Among the blood mist, he caught a glimpse of his companion who was beaten to the ground, it should be Bahati, the new guy is only at this level, judging by the blood under his body, he probably won't live long.

"I got you!"

Lufu's hearing was quite keen, and he could still hear the footsteps around him on the chaotic battlefield.

He smashed the air with the spikes on his steel glove, and drew sparks on a black and slim battle armor, forcing out the guy hiding in the blind spot.

Ken tilted his head away from the attack.

The left head of the mercenary mount was still chewing on the horse, and the right head was opening its mouth towards him, with the base of its dark red tongue constantly wriggling.

He drew his steel sword and broke the tusk with the end of the prismatic hilt.

Before it was over, the sword blade cut its mouth open, and then the clenched fist went from bottom to top, hitting the pimple-covered head backwards into the sky.

Loufer felt himself sitting in the ocean.

Before he could stabilize his balance, the head of the mount came to his face, blood and saliva flew across, covering his eyes for a short time.

Ken was about to step forward and tear him down!
[Hide, you will die. 】

The notes and the howling black wind appeared almost simultaneously.

He straightened up, and took half a step back, the dark green eyes of the beast were turning, and the other head brushed past the tip of his nose just now, if he moved forward rashly, his head would have been eaten off.

Boom!Boom!Boom!
The giant beast began to stomp its feet, and its four thick and hard-shelled hooves hit the dirt road. The dust trembled constantly, and the surrounding crowd fell down one after another, as if they couldn't stand still at all.

Ken also felt unable to exert force on the soles of his feet, so he could only retreat half a body quickly.

The chants of the chanter sounded, and the blessed riders were barely on par with the mercenaries.

【Wanted criminal in anger】

Lufer drew out his bareback machete, rubbed it against the grindstone on his wrist with a clatter, and then drove his mount to kill Ken!
(End of this chapter)

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