He gave a big gift with his body protrudingly, raised his hands and exposed his wrists.

"Woooo... The fog hit Dongquan Village, everyone was dead! They were all dead! I was the only one left!"

"Please, elder, take me away!"

"Patchia is willing to offer sacrifices, offering sacrifices!"

"Please protect you!"

"Save me out of the fog!"

Swish

Two Shadow Elders listened to the familiar local accent that had been away for thousands of years, breathing more abundant oxygen in the air than before.

Looking at each other, a long-lost smile appeared on the old face, which was gray and withered, and the ice-like old man finally showed a long-lost smile

It's like sunlight penetrates the darkness.

Swish—

Two index fingers stroked the air

The woman's straightened wrist broke the bloody mouth, and two blood lines emerged, flying into the elder's slightly opened mouth.

They closed their eyes like tasting delicious food, chewing the sweetness in their blood, and missing the memory of thousands of years.

Roy wrapped his hands around his chest, quietly observing the strange scene, his eyes turning.

The badge remains motionless, indicating that the elder has not used any charm spells.

So why did this ugly woman, who was stronger than a man, take the initiative to deliver her blood piously and humbly?

What's even more amazing is that in the face of the witch hunter world, the shadow elder who is about to have an earthquake in the country, this powerful human woman has not had a trace of fear in her eyes.

Instead, it is full of fanaticism and respect, like a god facing faith,

What kind of new world is this?

“wstawaj…(up)”

“Kon color k breast j do zaakia (consecrated)”

Tracher nodded at her with satisfaction, and wiped the woman's wrist with saliva. The wound healed instantly and scabbed.

"Za urz u...(take you back to the nest)"

The woman was so excited that she trembled all over when she heard this, tears burst out from her eyes, and she kept kowtowing to the elder, expressing her gratitude and joy.

The Buddha saved his life from the threat of death.

"Do you find it strange?"

Sith looked at the witch hunter with black and yellow eyes. The stuttering and stuttering northern common language actually became smoother, and his tone was no longer suppressed from the pain in his bones.

He seemed to remove the shackles that had been tied to his body for a long time.

His expression was relaxed and he also had a little more anger.

"This is the rule of our hometown."

He waved his hand casually.

The woman got up and rushed back to the cabin, quickly packed her luggage, and the whole process only glanced at Roy insignificantly.

The witch hunter's charm is completely ineffective.

“Most humans pay tribute to our blood clan…and we protect their safety.”

"Humans still need your protection? What are the dangers?"

Roy's question has just come to fruition.

Huhu

A biting cold wind whistled through the mountains and forests.

Suddenly, the majestic white mist surged up, blocking the sun in the sky, the mountains and forests around it, and wooden houses.

"Stand and don't move, the witch hunter."

Tracher and the Sith gave a message as if they were facing a great enemy.

A strong sense of crisis instantly enveloped Roy's body.

He heard a thud from the fog, like something heavy was sinking into the soft soil.

The entire forest and the earth under my feet shook for a moment, and the air in the forest suddenly began to tremble, and panicked beasts howled one after another, full of fear and despair.

Birds on the birch flew into the mist that covered everything with screams and flapping wings.

The witch hunter saw an unforgettable scene in his life

It was like the sea was knocked away by a ship's side, and a huge outline emerged in the distant sky, in the thick fog.

Behemoth Mist?

...

This is a giant hidden in the mist, at least thirty meters high. From a distance, it looks like a prehistoric mammoth surrounded by clouds and mist. Six long legs covered with gray fluff support the round and huge body. The entire body structure looks a bit uncoordinated, but its head and torso are covered with countless tentacle-like whiskers.

If you look carefully, you can see a layer of steel needle-like bristle covered on the back of the long beard, and the mouthpieces of insects are crawling on the inside, "click, click" and continue to open and close.

The giant beast controlled its tentacles and spears to penetrate into the fog, and then retracted it lightly.

The corpse of a wild beast that was stabbed to the opposite end was quietly inserted on it.

It's like a carefully skewer.

The long beard returned home with a full load was sent into the big black hole-like mouth, and the big mouth slowly chewed.

A massive amount of blood leaking between the teeth scattered into the fog, dyeing the earth red.

...

Behemoth is even more terrifying than the most indescribable monster in a nightmare!

...

"The universe is so vast, and you were lucky to be born in a peaceful world dominated by humans." The Sith's voice sounded, and some long-clogged emotions woke up in their hometown, and their excitement was hard to contain.

"In your world, even if natural disasters continue to occur, most human cubs can spend their childhood safely."

"But our hometown is different. Humans with weak bodies are born at the bottom of the food chain and must rely on other powerful races to survive."

"Other can't set the rules of this world, either."

"These thousands of terrifying monsters that suddenly appeared with the fog are the masters of this world."

"If humans and our blood clan want to survive, they must start from a young age, continue to fight, and constantly move to safer gathering points! Struggle in the training of life and death to survive!"

A terrifying red light shot out from the unbreakable pupils of the ancient Xis well.

"Our hometown is dangerous and fatal, but much more interesting and exciting!"

"It's time for you to leave, the witch hunter..."

Tracher's voice sounded, and a striking black smoke wrapped the ugly woman from head to toe, suspended in the air.

"This is not your battle. Behemoth's saliva can hurt our immortal bodies!"

"Not to mention the ordinary body."

"At least ten elders can join forces to solve it."

"So we have to set out right away and meet old friends who have been away for many years."

"You are asking for blessings!"

The shadow elder flew into two wisps of black smoke and drifted towards the depths of the fog.

Roy held his breath and looked at the giant beast from afar.

It seemed to have some sense, and suddenly turned its head to this side. The eyes wrapped in the heavy tentacles were like two white suns, radiating a terrible desire to destroy everything and devour everything.

...

So powerful and incredible.

If you can kill it.

Have at least tens of thousands of experiences?

After a change of thought, Roy was unwilling to take out a water-blue diamond in the cut-section of the rose from his arms, Freya's treasure, the passionate diamond.

It is as big as a fist, and the shining light is as dazzling as the summer sky.

It is shaking violently.

It's time to go back.

If you continue to stay, Freya and Goddess Merritelly will think that he has broken his promise and fled to another world to avoid Baishuang, which may cause another problem.

Anyway, the blood mark is the spatial coordinates, so Dake Ding completely solves the troubles in the world of witch hunters. Come and see these foggy beasts for a while later.
To be continued...