The tribe is more lively at night than during the day.
An epic victory requires a feast to celebrate.
As the atmosphere reached a climax, the laughter and laughter of the warriors could be heard clearly even in the forest seven or eight miles away.
Listening to the long-lasting laughter like ocean waves, Ah Man let out a long sigh as he looked at his skinny shadow under the moonlight.
Of course, no one stopped him from attending the celebration party.
He just couldn't get past his own level.
I don’t know how to face Sister Valkyrie, the Archer Queen, and everyone else.
"I'm not a coward."
With a serious look on his face, Aman said to the battle pet beside him, "I just haven't found a fighting method that suits me yet!"
"..."
The spirit fox held a purple-red berry in his hands and chewed it until his mouth was red, and he was very happy.
It doesn't understand what the little master is worried about. What's wrong with being timid?
In the forest, when weak creatures encounter powerful beasts, the only way to survive is to stay away.
"You don't understand, I'm a barbarian!"
Ah Man puffed up his chest, and after a moment, he shrank back, his face full of confusion, "Okay, actually I don't understand - why other barbarians can be so fearless, why everyone is so afraid of Ri Zou I never tire of fighting for a day. Why am I obviously a barbarian with so little courage and strength, and so many random thoughts in my mind? Why can't I just fight like others, like a 'normal' barbarian? Is that okay?”
The barbarian boy looked up at the stars, eager for the stars to tell him the answer.
But just in time to see a bright star streak across the night sky and fall into the depths of the forest.
He didn't hear the roar of the meteor falling to the ground, but he saw a dreamlike mist rising from the dense forest, like a shining jellyfish, sucking in and out, dancing gracefully.
Ah Man blinked.
When I looked again, the star marks and light haze had disappeared.
The moon was still bright, everything seemed like his illusion.
Not far away, there was the sound of chasing.
The birds that stayed overnight were startled by the uninvited guests from outside. They soared into the sky and flew into the sky. The flapping of hundreds of pairs of wings disturbed the tranquility of the starry night.
"boom!"
The opponent was extremely fast, and before Aman could react, he collided with something that jumped out from the bushes.
The opponent was petite in size but extremely strong. He pushed Ah Man and rolled all the way for more than ten meters, then stepped on Ah Man's head and leaped out lightly.
Ah Man waved his hand subconsciously, but did not catch the other party, but took a scroll from the other party.
"This is……"
Aman didn't have time to clearly see the scroll in his hand, and his attention was attracted by the uninvited guest.
That's a fox.
A...a fox that Aman didn't know how to describe.
It was more beautiful than all the creatures Aman had ever seen. It was like a work of art carved from jade. Every hair exuded a crystal clear texture. Even in the dark jungle, it exuded an intoxicating charm from the inside out. The brilliance, with its three big furry tails, leisurely flicks the air, creating pink ripples visible to the naked eye, making it always shrouded in mist and full of soul-stirring charm.
It's dangerous.
Aman's intuition told him.
No, it's... pitiful, it's hurt and needs protection!
The next second, when the eyes of Aman and the three-tailed fox met, the inexplicable sound that penetrated the head overwhelmed the barbarian boy's intuition.
Indeed, the three-tailed fox's left leg was dripping with blood, and the bone-deep wound was shocking.
It was throbbing in pain, like a helpless girl, looking at Aman for help.
The look in its eyes reminded Aman of a spirit fox.
Three years ago, there was a similar scene. Ah Man rescued the spirit fox from the beast's mouth, and then he got this pet that depended on him for life.
Ah Man subconsciously stood in front of the three-tailed fox.
The corners of the three-tailed fox's mouth curved in a secretive way, and it was about to extend its claws towards the scroll in Aman's hand.
From the blood-stained bushes, there was once again a "whispering" shaking and an angry growl.
The three-tailed fox's eyes flashed, its three tails swayed, and it cast a pink mist towards Ah Man. It took two steps back and disappeared into the dense forest.
Ah Man felt two sweet and greasy breaths, like small winding snakes, penetrate into his nasal cavity, making him feel dazed.
Before he could figure out the truth behind the pink mist, a strong and extremely smelly wind had torn apart the bushes and rushed behind him.
"What kind of monster is this!"
Ah Man's blood froze instantly.
What appeared in front of him was a deformed and ugly blood wolf.
The red hair standing on end like steel needles, the fangs covered with minced meat, and the protruding bone spurs on the shoulder blades and back all show its danger and cruelty.
Seeing the barbarian boy and the scroll in his hand, the blood wolf let out a laugh that was worse than crying. The depths of his small scarlet eyes lit up with a brutal light that belonged exclusively to predators.
The rare sanity of barbarians told Aman that he should run away.
The looks of Sister Valkyrie, the Queen of Archers and the three-tailed fox just now, along with the sweet smell, ran rampant in his mind.
"No……"
Ah Man clenched his dagger tightly and said to himself, "I, I am a barbarian, and barbarians will never retreat!"
The blood wolf pounced.
The momentum is like a lava hound that has expanded tenfold.
As soon as Ah Man put the dagger across his chest, he was knocked away by the man with his sword. He rolled over in the bushes and was pricked with thorns all over his body.
The spirit fox got out of its head in time and took its owner into a state of invisibility.
Ah Man gritted his teeth to prevent the boiling blood from gushing out from the depths of his throat, trying to rely on the terrain and the abilities of his battle pets to deal with this monster that fell from the sky.
The blood wolf lost its target.
But it is a hundred times smarter than the Golem during the day.
With a slight wave of his right paw that was dwarfed by even the undead, five rapidly rotating air currents immediately appeared in the air. Accompanied by the sound of "chi chi", the wind compressed into five half-moon-like air blades and fired toward the surrounding forest. Shoot out.
Whether it was low shrubs or intertwined branches, they were all turned into debris flying in the sky when swept by the air blade.
After an air blade swept dozens of meters, it hit a moss-covered rock, leaving a crack as thin as a finger.
Ah Man's cheeks went cold, and a piece of air blade flew past his cheek, silently cutting off a pine tree as thick as an arm's length behind him.
It wasn't until he tasted the cold, fishy sweetness at the corner of his mouth that Ah Man realized that there was also a scar on his cheek that was as deep as the bone.
Blood wolves have an extremely keen sense of smell.
A man's position was locked with just a wisp of fresh blood.
Like a poisonous snake, it tore the corners of its mouth to an incredible angle, and once again let out a laugh that was worse than crying, as if it was mocking Aman's overestimation of his abilities.
This ridicule completely ignited the boy's anger, and his pride as a barbarian awakened in the raging flames.
When the blood wolf opened its mouth and swooped forward again, Ah Man unexpectedly did not retreat. Instead, he made a desperate move and tried his best to thrust the dagger into the blood wolf's mouth.
The blood wolf didn't seem to expect that his seemingly timid opponent would become fearless in an instant.
The big sword scratched out a series of sparks between the interlaced fangs, stabbed into its upper jaw, and poked out a stinky blood.
But, that's it.
The muscles in Ah Man's arms were so tight that they exploded, and he still couldn't let the sword edge penetrate his upper jaw and stab his brain.
The big sword was bitten tightly by the blood wolf, and with the harsh sound of metal fatigue, it continued to bend at a speed visible to the naked eye.
A disgusting stench spurted out from the depths of the blood wolf's throat, more like a sledgehammer, hitting Ah Man with stars in his eyes and the world spinning.
Seeing that the sword was about to bend ninety degrees, the blood wolf's saliva dripped and flowed onto Aman's face.
Ah Man picked up an object and threw it at the blood wolf.
The thing was obviously light and weightless, but the blood wolf jumped up as if struck by lightning.
Ah Man took the opportunity to roll and crawl out of the blood wolf's attack range. When he looked down, he realized that he was using the scroll he caught from the three-tailed fox.
The sword was still stuck in the blood wolf's mouth.
Ah Man could only hold up the scroll with both hands, assuming the posture of an outlaw.
The blood wolf's eyes were full of fear, and the arrogance surrounding his body was hesitant.
"So, you are afraid of this thing!"
Ah Man suddenly understood and took a bold step forward, pretending to strike down hard.
The blood wolf shrank in arrogance and took a step back.
Ah Man advanced again, and the Blood Wolf retreated again. The offensive and defensive momentum was instantly reversed.
Ah Man took a deep breath, and with a thunderous roar, he took three big steps and chopped down the scroll!
The blood wolf jumped up and down, spinning in circles and retreating.
Unexpectedly, Aman's target was not the blood wolf at all, but the vines hanging from a towering ancient tree behind it.
When the blood wolf reacted, Aman had already jumped up high, grabbed the vine and circled it for a full half circle, used centrifugal force to accelerate, jumped over the thorny bushes, and ran towards the direction of the tribe without looking back. .
"Savages never retreat."
As Ah Man ran, he explained to the battle pet on his shoulder, "I'm just making a tactical detour and attacking the enemy again from another direction!"
