Why am I a villain and still have my own jokes?

Huhu——

The wind direction in the dense forest is changeable.

All kinds of poisonous fog overlapped together, filled with strange colors.

woohoo-

Ling Yao looked at the northeast direction, and the group of poisonous spotted fire toads that were moving at high speed were quickly approaching them.

For them, humans who suddenly broke into the depths of the jungle are also delicious prey.

The hunting team in Liuchuan forest area is not so much "hunting" as it is "competing" with all kinds of monsters living in the jungle for the right to survive here.

Here, it is difficult for the tribes to form a group, and resource competition between humans and monsters, and even between humans, often breaks out. In addition to the special environment that is conducive to the survival of monsters, weak humans are even slightly disadvantaged in front of monsters.

The law of the jungle, survival of the fittest, the winner is the one who can survive.This is an eternal law in Liuchuan forest area.

But it's a pity, this time, these poisonous spotted fire toads were obviously mistaken

——The targets they lock on are also eyeing them, and they have even stronger power.

And the end of being wrong is death.

Of course, for Ling Yao, there was nothing appreciative or skillful about this fight.

Except for those ugly and festering fire toads that weakened the beauty of the battle, the appearance of a group of rough men in the hunting team gesturing left and right with spears and swords, and swinging big axes and hammers up and down was really nothing to watch.

Although the members of the hunting team cooperated with each other, in the eyes of Ling Yao, who was born in a sect, it was like children holding hands and playing house.

After all, the teamwork he has come into contact with in the sect, whether it is the rationality of the division of labor or the degree of tacit understanding, does not know how many times higher than these people.

But the Rukawa area is still a middle-level tribe with no name like Anqi, so it's not bad to be able to reach this level.He didn't have much hope at all.

And looking at Lou Chuanyang's command level, if he is really given a regular army, maybe he can really make some waves.

In contrast, Ling Linhan's performance was much "beautiful".

Although the stinky brat really deserves a beating sometimes, he really has nothing to say about fighting.

In the past, he used punches to fight to the flesh, and a set of five-element boxing was fierce and natural;

Now in Rukawa, in order to avoid direct contact with monsters that may be poisonous, he began to use short weapons such as short knives as weapons, and he danced with great vibrancy and flexibility.

Hmm...Shenlong Academy should have never seen this set of short knife skills, it seems to be the legacy of the founder of Tianxin.

The portable exercise hall and so on really made him the real name envy of a person like him who has accumulated merit points for more than half a year before changing to a new set of swordsmanship.

It's just the stinky brat's savage tactics. Thinking back to four years ago... Ling Yao still thinks that the "protagonist" should have changed actors.

The hunting team was well prepared this time, and no one was injured, so they easily took down this large wave of poisonous spotted fire toads.

This undoubtedly gave this hunting trip a good start.

What's more, some time ago they lost too badly under Ling Yao's hands, and now they have won the victory, and they feel a little proud.

The aftermath of the prey carcasses took some time, and then there were some issues about the distribution of spoils that needed to be discussed within the hunting team.

In this way, Ling Yao was naturally not in a hurry to get down from the tree, and simply stayed on high to watch the wind.

From the Yanshan Canyon where Anqi Village is located to the place where Dao Jinwen and his party were in danger, it would take about four days even if they walked a straight line.

It would take another day to reach the lair of the Thousand Poisonous Spider King.

However, due to the chaotic situation in the Ruchuan area and the secrecy of this trip, their route will avoid the territory of other tribes as much as possible.

Therefore, even if they have traveled for more than two days now, what they have traveled so far is only a quarter of the total distance.

As for the direction that Dao Jinwen and his party are going, if they walk down for about half a month, they will reach their original destination - the sphere of influence of the Temple of the King of God.

And what kind of temple is that... According to the Tucao servants, that is where the boss of Liuchuan forest area is located, and the "author" changed his ways to let the "protagonist" go there.

And he is "a good brother who the protagonist asks for help", "a strong foreign aid from the protagonist's camp in this dungeon", "a gloomy handsome man who is tear-jerking and sensational in nearly a hundred chapters, and looks responsible", "whether he follows the protagonist to the pinnacle of life and is grateful to the protagonist for the rest of his life, or Blocking the knife for the protagonist and dying vigorously, making the protagonist cry until his heart breaks"...

Wait, wait!Ling Yao was a little unsteady when he heard the complaints from the servants.

It turns out that even if he went to the "protagonist camp" for the time being, is there such an ending that he dies because of the protagonist? ? ?

He couldn't think of a scene where that stinky brat Ling Linhan would cry because of his fart, okay?

That guy is obviously the type who will laugh three times, kick over his own tombstone, and then dance on his grave! !

……wrong!I have led you astray!I will not die!

Cough, take it.Anyway, just a thousand poisonous spider king is definitely not the purpose of his running all the way to Rukawa.

It's all here, so of course he wants to hug Ling Linhan's thigh, the son of the great fortune and destiny, to seize a wave of opportunities, and simply advance to the Raw Phase Realm in one go.

Moreover, the God King Temple in Rukawa hides all good things, and he can make money if he can get some oil and water casually.

He will take a good look at this road now, it will definitely not be a loss.

"Brother Yao! What are you looking at up there! We're leaving!"

Huo Hongchuan's voice brought Ling Yao back to his senses.Following his shout, many people's eyes also came to him.

"The scenery is good."

Ling Yao was thinking about messy things in his heart, but he was not embarrassed when he was asked. He stepped on the intertwined branches lightly and comfortably, and fell to the ground in two or three strokes, his movements were chic and easy.

Although the men in the hunting team talked about something, they didn't like "Yao Lin" as an outsider who "pretentiously behaved" and "gathered those dazzled and useless things all day long", but they couldn't figure out how to envy them in their hearts. If you learn to pretend, you will be so greedy that you will fall off in your dreams.

"I didn't see high-level monsters around, and there were no other tribes around. The road in the next few days should be relatively easy."

Ling Yao dusted off the non-existent dust on his body, then turned his head and said to Lou Chuanyang,

"But further away, there is a piece of purple mist, which should be the territory of the purple-feathered terror claw. I'm afraid we can't get around it."

Of course, he just said that, and he didn't intend to discuss countermeasures with Lou Chuanyang, so he fell behind the team on his own.

Others are used to it.Anyway, everyone now knows "Yao Lin"'s "strange temper", he doesn't like to talk about the past, and he always has a bad face on weekdays.

When this person is not serious, if he utters a sentence to you, he will think highly of you, and this one sentence is probably choking.

As an "expert", the weirder the temper, the more mysterious and powerful it seems.Doing it this way saves a lot of trouble in concealing his identity.

In contrast, it is no wonder that Lou Chuanyang and Chang Shan thought that Ling Yao lost his composure after drinking too much that night, and that his true feelings were revealed.

However, after hearing the name of the purple-feathered Deinoclaw, the originally elated atmosphere in the hunting team obviously faded.

Apparently, this purple-feathered Dreadclaw blocking the way has a pretty big name.

"I knew that the big wing should move, but I didn't expect it to land here this year. It's a bit troublesome now."

One of the team members sighed bitterly.Ling Yao took a look at him, it was Chang Shan who had watched the school show with Lou Chuanyang on the high pavilion earlier.

"Could it be that Dao Jinwen moved here after she was arrested? The kid who escaped back then didn't say anything about their encounter with the Deinoclaw."

Yuan Xiaofeng's complexion is not too good either.Seeing Ling Linhan's puzzled face, he explained again:

"That purple-feathered Dreadclaw is also an old scourge in our Yanshan area. Although that guy is not poisonous, he has a violent temper, extremely strong attack power, and is always elusive. It is very difficult to catch.

"If we didn't hide on the way and provoked him, that guy would probably follow us all the time and keep attacking us. It's impossible to guard against."

"But in the final analysis, that's just a fifth-level junior. Can't we just keep doing the same thing...?"

Qian Shang stroked his neck with his hand, showing a fierce expression.

Chang Shan shook his head: "It's difficult. The Dereclaw is strong in physical body, its attack and defense are strong, and its flying speed is also amazing. If it can't beat anyone, it can escape at any time. It is very difficult for anyone stronger than it to take it down.

"If we are determined to deal with it, there is nothing we can do. But it will probably cause serious damage. And at that time, it will be hard to say whether Dao Jinwen will still be alive."

"Let's not take the initiative to provoke it. If we really can't avoid it, then we have no choice but to change hands and deal with it first."

When Lou Chuanyang saw that the discussion was fruitless, he simply waved his hand, put aside the topic for the time being, and led the group to continue on their way.

Ling Yao just looked at the green and deep jungle path, followed silently

The jungle in the Liuchuan forest area—that is a huge mouth that devours people.

Purple Feather Thinclaw?It was just the monster's first sharper fang.

Even in Changling Sword Sect, when he and the other direct descendants of the Sword Sect took his brothers and sisters out on missions, he couldn't guarantee that everyone would be brought back safely.

What's more, in Rukawa, there is a group of people with such strength.

Every time they set off, they must be prepared for casualties, disabilities, and death.

It's no wonder that this is a place where people who value love and righteousness cannot "get out of the body"...

……

Hengchuan Hills.Temple of the King of Gods.Worship the main hall.

High white walls, golden domes, fine blankets, carved pillars, oil candles, and night pearls.

In Liuchuan, where there are many earth buildings in Muzhai, the architectural style of Shenwang Temple is indeed unique and luxurious.

"He Qiu. What are you looking at?"

Standing on the stone steps of the main temple, the white-haired old man who closed his eyes like a deep sleep suddenly opened his eyes and looked straight at him, not looking at the boy beside him.

"I... I'm looking at the tribute they brought in. There are a lot of..."

Nan Rong and Qiu shrank their heads slightly, seeing that the old man did not interrupt him, they couldn't help asking again,

"Teacher...why do their tribes send so many delicacies and treasures to the temple when they can't even eat enough?"

The old man looked at the ragged tribesmen—they were carrying wooden boxes full of tribute, coming and going, busy.

Suddenly, the old man raised his hand and drew a complex symbol in the air, then put his palms together, put his fingertips on his forehead, and slowly closed his eyes.

Seeing this, Nanrong and Qiu hurriedly imitated the example, drew a symbol in a daze, then made gestures and closed their eyes pretendingly.

"That is their loyal belief in the gods, and it has nothing to do with whether they are poor or not."

This is the old man's answer to the boy.

"As long as the heart is sincere, the Lord God will naturally send blessings and let them get rid of the life of hunger and cold."

He Qiu nodded half-understanding, and secretly opened half of his eyes to look at him.

"You are still young... When you grow up, you will have a deeper understanding of the teachings and have more contact with the gods, and you will naturally understand these principles."

After all, he led the boy to pray a long and complicated scripture.

Even though Nan Rong and Qiu had studied it for several months, they still found this scripture very difficult to pronounce.

So he quickly forgot to ask the old man that question

——Obviously they can live a good life as long as they eat those delicacies and sell those treasures, so why do they pray to the gods to help them?

As the youngest priest in the God King's Temple, everyone told him that he didn't need to think about these issues.

He just needs to recite the scriptures and mantras well to get ready for the upcoming sacrificial ceremony.

That would be nice too, he thought.Because no one told him the answers to those questions, and he couldn't figure it out himself.

Find something else to do, and you won't have so many worries.

Moreover, it was the first time for him to participate in Rukawa's sacrificial ceremony.

Whether it is the "disaster" and "savior" in the prophecy, or the "Master God" in the legend, can he see them all this time?

What an expectation...