across the shore

With the warning before going to bed, Jiating really woke up much earlier than last night, and Yinlian also left much earlier.

As soon as he woke up, Jiating stretched out his hand to the fruit in his bosom, took one casually, rubbed it on his sleeve randomly, and started to eat. After eating several times like this, Jiating slowly got up.

He glanced sideways at Guozi Mountain, smacked his lips, and asked in confusion: "Why are they so sour? I remember that there are still a few ripe ones left, why did I remember wrongly?"

Unable to come up with an answer, Jia Ting didn't think too much, and divided the remaining fruits into two piles, and put one pile in his pocket.

Then he picked up another pile, looked around, saw a bush, walked towards it, opened a small hole at the bottom of the bush, put the bunch of fruits in it, and then pulled a few handfuls of grass to cover it.

Jia Ting thought to himself, "I don't know if I can find food in the future, so I hide a little bit and eat it when I come back at night."

"The food is settled, so let's find the Hualan Beast with peace of mind. If you can't find it, then find a way to find a monster with only wings?"

Standing up, Jia Ting looked around and decided to head east, which seemed to be the direction he was most familiar with, after all, he walked under the leadership of that person.

Shaking away the memories in his mind, Jia Ting resolutely walked towards that side.

According to the incomplete memory in his mind, Jiating finally came to this ancient road.However, after more than ten days, the leaves on the ancient trees on both sides of the ancient road changed from yellow to bright golden. The golden leaves that covered the ancient road that day had already been buried underground and replaced by fresher leaves.

However, only Jia Ting was left alone in the shadow duo.

The scene didn't seem to have changed much, but when Jiating walked to the middle of the ancient road, the phrase "Do you want to go?" came out unconsciously in his mind. The beautiful and cool side of the golden sun, even standing in the distance Also impressive long eyelashes, clear and soft voice......

Everything was so clear, as if in front of his eyes, it flashed before his eyes time and time again, and there was still a ringing in his ears, "Do you want to go?" Do you still remember it?How could I forget?

Jia Ting lowered his head, pursed his lips tightly, his eyes were flustered, and the fist placed by his side was clenched so that the knuckles protruded and turned pale.

"How did this happen?" Jia Ting thought in his heart, "What are you doing?" Jia Ting stopped thinking, "You should be thinking about how to leave now, not..."

After a long time, Jia Ting gradually calmed down and let out a soft breath. After calming down, Jia Ting thought about himself in the past 10 minutes, and said indifferently in his heart: "I only want to forget the past, but I didn't expect to remember it? People give up, expect to be expected"

"Hmph..." Jia Ting hummed self-deprecatingly, not thinking about the past.

Arriving at this place, Jia Ting not only recalled the conversation with Yinlian that day, but also recalled that a magical beast flew over here that day, what was its name?It seems to be called a black ghost beast.

That day when he saw the black beast, he suddenly thought of a way to leave, but he lost his way in the deep forest before walking a few steps, and met that..., that strange beast.

Afterwards, he was seriously injured, which caused him to forget his thoughts for a moment.If you are cautious today, maybe you can give it a try.

Thinking like this, Jia Ting began to recall the direction of the monster flying that day, looking at the sky, Jia Ting recalled.He imagined a black ghost beast in his heart, and kept adjusting the trajectory. After about ten minutes, the doubts in Jia Ting's eyes gradually dissipated.

Turning around [-] degrees to the southeast, and confirming it again, Jia Ting guessed in his heart:

"It's about this direction, and there won't be too much difference. Flying monsters have well-developed wings, but their feet are weak. Nine out of ten of their lairs are holes made by other monsters who robbed or borrowed, and this hole should be extremely dry. Otherwise, it would be extremely unfavorable to wet their wings, so this will never be on the ground, so it can only be - the mountains."

After such an analysis, Jia Ting decided to search within a range of no more than [-] degrees in this direction, and he should head towards places with water sources and mountains. Such places must exist.

Garting was right.About [-] degrees south of his deviation from the predicted track, and a distance of about several thousand meters, a mountain stream finally appeared.

Facing the hundreds of meters of mountains, the greenery is lush, but there is a cliff between the greenery.Under the mountains, the stream jingled, beating the pebbles in the water, and there were even large boulders lying beside the stream.

"This is a good place." Jia Ting brushed past the bushes blocking the way, walked to the stream, saw the clear water, and sighed.

The mountains and rivers are interdependent, the trees are dense, and the scenery is beautiful; the mountains are high and the water is clear, the trees are lush and green, and life is also happy.

Looking up at the cliff, it is indeed a dry place with a suitable space, which is more suitable for the residence of flying monsters.Jia Ting frowned and pondered, should he go up to have a look at this time, or wait a little longer.

Under the power of three times, Jia Ting still decided to go now, after all he doesn't have much time, and it's still early today, so it doesn't matter if he goes.

Thinking in this way, Jia Ting stepped on the gravel in the stream all the way across the stream.Walking along the winding mountain road, this mountain road is narrow and rugged, quite difficult to walk, and going up the road consumes most of Jiating's strength.

When Jiating reached a hundred meters below the cliff, he stopped to recover his strength.After all, Jiating is just an ordinary vagrant. Although he is one of the best, he is still an ordinary person. It is not enough to fight against the monsters by himself.

Therefore, Gating first restores his physical strength. After all, if he can't beat it, it is best to run 36 times.

The breathing gradually calmed down and returned to the normal speed. At this moment, Jia Ting moved forward step by step, slowly raised his hand, and pressed it on the short dagger pinned to his waist.

There is an extremely narrow road on the left side of the cliff, which is around Jiating's stature, and you have to turn sideways, keep your back against the mountain wall, slow down and be careful before you can pass.

Jia Ting tightly climbed the protruding broken stones on the mountain wall, and moved slightly under his feet.It took a long time for Gating to complete this short distance.

At this time, Jia Ting had pulled out the short dagger from his waist, hidden behind him, and walked forward slowly.

There is a hole near the mountain range on the cliff, and the light cannot be seen at a glance. It seems that the hole is extremely deep, and the track inside the hole is winding and rugged.There are still a few piles of white bones at the entrance of the cave, and some of them still have residual blood and rotting flesh and blood, which look extremely penetrating.

There was a strong smell of blood and corruption at the entrance of the cave, and it was a bit disgusting to smell for a while.Jiating frowned slightly, ignoring these external influences.

At this moment, all of Jia Ting's energy stayed in the dark hole, his eyes didn't blink, his steps moved slowly, and he approached step by step.

When walking inward to about tens of meters away from the entrance of the cave, the light was dim, and the surrounding scene could not be seen clearly, but the smell of rotting flesh and blood became stronger, and the air was not circulating, and the smell was extremely stuffy, Jia Ting Contemplating whether to return or not.

At this time, there was a panting sound from the hole, which seemed to be in great pain. Hearing this sound, Jia Ting immediately became alert, with a short dagger in front, leaning forward slightly, making an attacking posture, but Jia Ting's footsteps were faintly Back off, he won't fight the Unknown Warcraft unless it is absolutely necessary.

The sound became louder and louder, accompanied by other sounds. By this time, Jia Ting was quite sure that there was a monster inside, most likely a seriously injured monster.

Because only an injured monster can be so unresponsive and slow to move, but Jiating is still vigilant and does not relax at all.

A pair of blood-red pupils suddenly appeared in the gray cave, and those pupils moved slowly, slowly approaching Jiating on the edge of the cave.

Jiating immediately made the most suitable posture for attacking. The monster seemed to be standing up, making the sound of its body rubbing against the stone wall, and an uncomfortable whimper sounded from its throat, hoarse and broken.

Step by step, Jiating gradually retreated to the entrance of the cave, and the monster also followed Jiating.At this moment, following Guang Jiating, he saw the monster clearly.

Sure enough, it was a black ghost beast, its whole body turned black, and it shone with black flames, but its whole body was covered with small wounds, and there were several large wounds that were gradually rotting away. Flesh and blood rolled, and some small insects circled around its wounds. .

The originally resolute wings of the Hei Ming Beast gradually shrank at this moment, hanging powerlessly on both sides of the body. As the Hei Ming Beast advanced, the two wings dragged on the ground weakly, and slid out bloodstains.

Just after taking a few steps, the Black Underworld Beast fell to the ground, with its head on the ground, panting heavily, "Slassla" was like pulling a bellows, as if the breath would stop as soon as it stopped in the next second.

The Hei Ming Beast rolled its eyes, the blood-red eyes were lifeless but seemed desperate.Seeing this scene, Jia Ting straightened up slowly, showing a hint of impatience and pity.

Jiating covered his short dagger, and slowly approached the black ghost beast. When he was about one meter away, the black ghost beast just raised its head and glanced weakly at Jia Ting, then put its head down again. on the ground.

Seeing this, Jia Ting breathed a sigh of relief. He was afraid of the dying black beast. If he fought the black beast at this time, he might not lose, but if the black beast died, he would go out. The time will be delayed further.

Therefore, it is best for the Black Underworld Beast not to resist.Jia Ting walked around the Hei Ming Beast, and found that there were four large wounds on the Hei Ming Beast, not only the wounds were vital, but the wounds were deep.There were countless other small wounds.

Jia Ting speculated that this black beast must have been in a group battle and was besieged by several monsters to cause such serious injuries.

Reaching out his hand, he lightly pressed the wound of the Black Hades Beast.The Black Underworld Beast felt the pain, raised its head and glanced at Jia Ting, probably didn't see the intention of hurting it on Jia Ting's face, and put its head on the ground again. , sobbing in the throat.

Seeing this, Jia Ting immediately felt relieved.He wondered if he should find a little herbal medicine to heal the black ghost beast, otherwise, according to the injury and let it develop, the black ghost beast might not last long.

After several considerations, Jia Ting decided to heal the black beast's injury first.