Swallowing the Starry Sky for Billions of Years

Chapter 8
When night falls, even in the forest, the unique structure of the Starlight Forest makes it not dark.

What's more, this group of warriors, who are at the lowest level of the sixth level, can see clearly within a hundred meters with the light of a candle.

Everyone gathered together, and even the golden-whiskered mastiffs in the distance noticed something and roared uneasily. They wanted to leave, but the weak golden-whiskered mastiffs in the group were likely to be killed by this group of humans. Because in this forest, golden-bearded mastiffs are invincible, the number of underage golden-bearded mastiffs is too large, and now they have become a burden. The golden-bearded mastiffs dare not move at will and can only wait in place.

How could the target of a four-year trial run away in the middle of battle?

"Everyone, tonight is not only a crucial moment for our trial, but more importantly, we will create a feat!"

A sword-wielding boy wearing special tight-fitting armor stood in the center of the crowd, preaching the words he had prepared for a long time.

Cabbage, the son of the Lord of Tears Fountain City.

"This is a golden-whiskered mastiff. There are two hundred golden-whiskered mastiffs that all ninth-level ferocious beasts must take a detour! Except for super-level powerful men, every person and ferocious beast must take a detour. However, I He said, today we are going to kill all these golden-bearded mastiffs!"

"Kill them all!"

The soldiers responded loudly.

"Okay! I won't talk nonsense anymore. Let me tell you the rules that we must abide by. Anyone who doesn't abide by them will be killed. If we don't succeed today, I will mobilize the power of Tears Fountain City to hunt him down forever!" Cabbage expression Seriously, obviously not joking.

"City of Tears?"

Everyone took a deep breath.

There are only seven cities in the Aoxing Empire. Excluding the capital Lion Heart City, there are only six cities. Tears Fountain City is one of them, and each city has super-level masters stationed there. There are more than one. They are chased by Tears Fountain City. It is necessary When the time comes, super masters will also take action to kill wanted criminals.

Everyone must weigh the weight of this sentence. Who told him that Cabbage is the son of the Lord of Tears Fountain City?
"Don't panic, everyone. My rules are very simple. First, look at the guys in the distance. They are unwilling to leave and are still hiding here. Obviously they want to snatch the golden-whiskered mastiff from us, or take advantage of the chaos. Steal our prey, so the first rule is to be unanimous and kill them directly if they dare to come over." Cabbage pointed to the distance, and there were another 200 people hiding in the woods. They neither participated in the hunting nor left. Obviously, they wanted to Take the opportunity to plunder.

"Even if Mr. Cabbage doesn't open his mouth, we won't allow them to snatch it."

"Yes, if they dare to come... kill them directly."

"We put in the effort, but they still want to get the golden beard without putting in the effort? Humph, I, the Thunder Hand, am not a wasted person. I will definitely punish them."

……

Cabbage’s words immediately resonated with everyone.

Cabbage nodded: "The second rule is to kill the Golden Beard Mastiff. Let's work together. After the Golden Beard Mastiff is defeated, the Golden Beard... depends entirely on his own ability. If I say distribution, I'm afraid no one will agree. , but we started robbing the Golden Bearded Mastiffs before they were defeated, and we will definitely liquidate them afterwards."

Everyone nodded. There are more than 200 golden mastiffs, and one adult golden mastiff only has six golden mastiffs. How about distribution?It's not enough at all. Everyone has to rely on their own abilities to meet everyone's wishes.

"Okay, these are the rules. I suggest that it is best to work in a group of seven or eight people. It doesn't matter if there are more. If we deal with a golden-whiskered mastiff together, rushing up at random will only lead to a miserable defeat. As for the mount, it is not a high-level intermediate level. Don't bring high-level mounts, or powerful mounts like yellow ligers and tigers, as the golden-whiskered mastiff is an eighth-level ferocious beast, and its breath alone can make some mounts that are not good at fighting lose their shit."

Everyone laughed loudly: "Don't worry, young master, everyone who can come here has a sense of propriety."

"Order it, sir, we can't wait."

Cabbage nodded and shouted: "The eighth-level warriors are the vanguard. There are 110 eighth-level warriors in total to deal with the ninth-level Golden Bearded Mastiff. Others, follow up!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Cabbage urged the ferocious mount under his seat and was the first to charge towards the golden-whiskered mastiff not far away.

More than 100 eighth-level warriors followed immediately, and all of them had diamond-level battle suits, and some life potions around their waists that could quickly restore injuries.

In order to organize such a group of pioneers, Cabbage also shed a lot of blood.

"Sir, do you think they will comply?"

There are eighth-level warriors approaching Cabbage Road.

Cabbage said coldly: "Just let us go smoothly. As long as there are no mistakes in the early stage, we will get enough golden whiskers. As for the rules? The golden whiskers are right in front of us. Whoever abides by them will be stupid! But that has nothing to do with us. It doesn't matter, as long as they follow me and charge once, it's enough, otherwise no one can easily kill the golden-whiskered mastiff alone."

The eighth level couldn't help but nodded and retreated to his position.

It seems that after that blow, the young master has really matured.

In the distance, in the crowd.

"Chen, let's go too." Gu En urged the yellow liger under the seat to catch up. This is the only remaining yellow liger, the strongest. As for the other two, in order not to take advantage of others, they naturally became Gu There are dead souls under the fountain of grace.

"Yeah." Chen nodded and followed.

Without unnecessary communication, Gunn and the six people around him naturally moved closer. The eight of them would have to deal with a golden-whiskered mastiff together, and they were also potential competitors. Once the golden-whiskered mastiff died, this fragile The alliance will collapse.

"Ow!"

At the call of the leader, the golden-whiskered mastiffs stood up one after another. All the trees around their gathering place were pushed down. Once they rushed into the gathering place, there would be no obstacles and they would directly face the golden-whiskered mastiffs. attack.

Nearly 2000 people sprinted, and the sound of the horses moving their limbs was like a war drum, igniting everyone's blood.

"kill!"

The leaders of the five ninth-level Golden Whiskered Mastiffs took the initiative to lead the group members to rush forward, but there were still about ten adult Golden Whiskered Mastiffs left to protect the underage Golden Whiskered Mastiffs.

"boom!"

The vanguards on both sides collided together, and the sound of flesh and blood bodies colliding together was equally shocking. If it was war drums before, then it was thunder at this moment.

"kill!"

Gunn and Chen were in the second echelon, and they rushed into the golden-whiskered mastiff camp in an instant.

Too many people!

The golden-whiskered mastiffs are unable to break up the camp or cooperate with each other.

The humans and golden-whiskered mastiffs at the back were dumbfounded. Although the camp was spread out in a fan-shaped formation, they were crowded and the beasts pushed the beasts. As a result, some humans and golden-whiskered mastiffs behind were unable to fight against the enemy.

The golden-bearded mastiff roared angrily, but the humans were not so peaceful.

The person at the front collided with the golden whiskers, and the fiercest battle broke out. Although it was dangerous, the probability and possibility of getting the golden whiskers was also the highest.Gunn's group followed closely behind, but due to the formation, the tall golden-bearded mastiffs could not be fully unfolded. Sometimes one golden-bearded mastiff had to face the attack of two teams.

The golden-whiskered mastiff roared repeatedly, tearing or biting, forcing several humans back every time. However, it still couldn't handle the large number of people. It could only care about the head but not the tail.

"Ow!"

The golden-whiskered mastiff looked down and saw that Gunn punched it in the abdomen one after another, causing its internal organs to convulse.

Just as it lowered its head, another warrior's sword light wiped its eyes, and blood suddenly shot out.

"Ow!"

The golden-whiskered mastiff roared in frustration. It could repel several humans at a time, but humans from other directions could take advantage of the opportunity to attack. In the blink of an eye, its body was covered with scars. Although these injuries were not serious, the cumulative effect was shocking.

The golden-whiskered mastiff went crazy, and with its one eye left, it would fight to the death of anyone it caught.

"Back off, this golden-bearded mastiff is crazy."

Gunn retreated in time, and his mount, the Yellow Liger, had long since disappeared. Originally, Gunn was not its owner. Without suppression, and the situation was so dangerous, he naturally ran away.

Only Chen was safe while using his unicorn to continuously attack from the air.

Suddenly a flying knife flew out and instantly cut off the six golden whiskers of the golden-whiskered mastiff and put them into his suit.

At the same time, several flying knives flew from elsewhere, and even flew back with golden whiskers.

Because they had just retreated a little, several people saw flying knives flying into the body of a scar-faced man who came from nowhere.

Royal weapon envoy!
Gunn was shocked and angry.

The scarred-faced man's apparent strength was only level six, but the real strength of the weapon master was basically two levels higher than the warrior level before reaching level nine.

In other words, the scar-faced man is an eighth-level weapon wielder.

"He is actually a weapon master. What are you doing here at such a level? Any weapon master can directly join the official organization as long as he shows his identity, and he is also a senior member. Compared with the warriors who have passed the trial, unless they are strong The gap is huge, otherwise it would only be higher but not lower. Why?" Gunn stared at the scarred man. For the trial, you only need to measure your strength within one year, and then you can submit the trial application through the corresponding organization, so unless you Expose it, otherwise others won’t know.

But it’s really rare for a weapon wielder to cultivate to this level even if he doesn’t want people to know his true identity.

And what makes Gunn even more confused is that the previous weapon user was like this, and the current weapon user is still like this.

They all want to participate in the trial.

"This look is so disgusting," the scar-faced man glanced at everyone and found that everyone was looking at him angrily. Without making any move, a diseased flying knife flew towards everyone.

Gunn took the initiative to meet the flying knife, which made the scar-faced man feel a little different.

Since you want to seek death, then let me help you.

The scar-faced man sneered in his heart. The flying knife that was about to collide with Gunn's fist suddenly turned and flew towards Gunn's unprepared face.

In the blink of an eye, Gunn's rough clothes suddenly extended and covered the entire body. Except for his eyes, no part was exposed.

The flying knife stabbed Gunn's face without even leaving a white mark. Gunn's head tilted up slightly and he continued to charge towards the scar-faced man without being affected.

"how is this possible!"

Except for Gunn, only Chen in the sky used the diamond-level unicorn's gem shield to block the attack, and everyone else was killed in an instant.

The concealed weapon of the Royal Weapon Master is not only extremely powerful, but its flight trajectory can also be changed at will, making it difficult for people to detect it. However, the red-haired boy in front of him not only did it, but he also didn't seem to be affected much.

This made the scar-faced man stunned.

"Die!"

The scar-faced man was stunned, and Gunn seized the opportunity.

The seventh-level warrior was so fast. The two of them were dealing with the same golden-whiskered mastiff. The distance was only more than ten meters away. In a blink of an eye, Gunn got closer. Gunn grabbed the scar-faced man with one hand and pulled him The punch hit the scar-faced man in the face.

In anger, the power of this punch actually increased by another [-]%!
The scar-faced man groaned.

Although he has a diamond-level suit, the suit mainly protects the body. Other than that, he only has a helmet. Although he has a mask, the mask's defensive power is far inferior to that of other parts of the suit and can only provide a small amount of protection. The scar-faced man thought that he was a weapon wielder, so he didn't even bother to pull down his mask.

But he also wondered why Gunn's mask covered his face in an instant, his eyes were outside, and he was hit by a flying knife, but nothing happened?

Gunn would ignore him, punching him one after another. This was the rhythm Gunn was most familiar with, punching wildly without giving the enemy any chance to breathe.

fast!
weight!
Irresistible!

As a warrior, defeating the enemy in the most violent way is the best way to win the battle.

The scar-faced man resisted with all his strength, and the flying knives fell on Gunn one after another. Every flying knife, even if it fell on the Golden Beard Mastiff, would cause the Golden Beard Mastiff to have its flesh and bones broken, but every Golden Beard Mastiff group , the leaders are all ninth-level ferocious beasts.

Golden-whiskered mastiffs live in groups, one next to another. If you want to kill a golden-whiskered mastiff under such circumstances, it is difficult to escape the pursuit of the golden-whiskered mastiff leader. After trying three or four times, you only succeeded once. , the scar-faced man heard the news and came to join the cabbage team.

Who knew he would meet such a monster as Gunn?

Punch after punch, his nerves were broken.

His invincible flying knife seemed to have become a toy, and it was no longer enough to tickle Gunn.

"Ding ding ding dong."

The flying knife fell to the ground. The scar-faced man no longer had any breath, and his whole head was turned into a ball of paste.

Gunn raised his head, and all the people and beasts around him were afraid.

(End of this chapter)