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Chapter 033 The so-called talent

The morning light is light.

A large group of people walked silently on the mountain road. Their eyes were covered with blood, frost and dew were visible on their hair, and their feet were raising were more like mechanical... This was the gray-clothed army who had been running all night.

In fact, it was not just because they were tired, but their empty stomachs would make noises from time to time. They only ate two meals on one night. Last night, Tang En immediately slaughtered one of the two horses, but only a few hundred people were a cent, and each person got very little. In addition, the constant traveling was consumed in a short while.

At this time, on the hill behind the team, a figure floated down. Several ups and downs rushed to the front.

"How is it?" Darren asked quickly when he saw the visitor.

Tang En shook: "It's still chasing."

"Damn it!" Darren swears violently, and then said angrily, "Is this going to fight against us? OK, I want to see who can hold on until the end!"

"We can't waste it." Borg narrowed his eyes and said helplessly, "They only need to chase like this for another day, and then divide the two thousand people into two groups to pursue them in turn. If any group catches up, we will definitely die."

This is a fact. At that time, they were already exhausted. Not to mention a thousand people, even if the number of people is equal, they have no chance of winning.

Darren sighed secretly, then looked at the people behind him who had lost their energy due to long-term running... If this continues, it won't last long...

After pondering for a moment, Darren said decisively: "Then we won't give them the chance to divide the troops. We will rest later, and then we will enter the southwest jungle."

Although the mountain road is bent, there are always roads to find. Just scouts set the direction and pursuers take turns to rest, and then they can keep up again. However, once they enter the jungle and do not distinguish between directions, it is impossible to do this, because it will be easy to lose the target.

"Southwest?" Borg's expression moved, "You mean entering a hundred thousand mountains and turning with the main force?"

When the gray-clothed army broke into pieces, in addition to setting a second hidden place, they also expected the worst case. If there was a team that could not support it, they could go to the 100,000 mountains and the main force to seek help.

"Yes, we have no other way to go now," Darren said in a deep voice.

Borg opened his mouth, wanted to speak but stopped, and finally sighed and said nothing.

Tang En knew Borg's concerns. Although entering the jungle could temporarily stop the pursuit. But the jungle was not easy to walk? It was dark and there was no way to distinguish things. It was possible to stay where you were lost or run around, or run a circle and run into the pursuers. Moreover, there were many monsters inside and there were many natural traps, which was a dangerous path. But what Darren said was the truth. Apart from that, they had no other way.

He found a leeward hill casually, Darren waved his hand and signaled to rest, and then ordered Mrs. Megan to kill another horse and eat it with everyone.

Then, Darren announced the next route decision. No one said anything, but nodded and agreed. At this point, he could only keep moving forward.

The horse meat was quickly divided and after roasting, each person was given about two pounds.

At around 8 o'clock in the morning, the gray-clothed army entered the jungle.

...

The jungle environment is unique and has its own set of rules.

Walking a little further, the cold wind in the north is almost unaware of every moment, as if they cannot even blow into this primitive landform.

The temperature rebounded, which made everyone feel a little excited. But soon, a sensation of dampness and dullness followed, which made people feel depressed.

As the trees that covered the sky and the sun blocked the winter light, the environment became dim. There were some dead branches and leaves under the feet, which were soft and slightly sunken when they stepped on it, and rustled.

Not far away, a spicy and pungent smell came, making people feel uncomfortable.

But Darren was happy and looked around and found several white crooked trunks.

As he walked closer, the spicy taste became even heavier. Darren didn't care, waved his heavy sword and gently slashed on the tree trunk, and a stream of white juice suddenly flowed out.

Darren applied some juice to the armor, then turned his head and said, "Everyone will do some to apply it on his body, which can prevent ants from biting."

Those who have been running around the north for a long time naturally know the effectiveness of ants and insects in the jungle. If they are bitten, they will be swollen at the least, and the wound will be ulcerated at the worst, and even death is common.

After a moment, both men and women applied the juice to their bodies. Joshia hesitated for a moment, and bravely stepped forward and applied the juice to her robe.

Tang En did not apply it, of course he was not afraid of the smell being bad. The killer's facial features were very sensitive, and he could not let these smells cover his sense of smell. Besides, his murderous intent has become true now, and ordinary ant insects really dare not approach him.

At his gesture, David and Mithur did not apply.

After doing all this, the team continued to set off.

At this time, Tang En took David and Mishe ahead. After all, when Darren was accepted, he took over the scouts. Besides, is there any training grounds that are more suitable than the jungle?

"Please pay attention to your feet, walk in the direction of leaves, and don't step on dead branches, because that will reveal your whereabouts..."

"Bang!"

Before he finished speaking, David touched his head embarrassedly. He raised his feet and stepped on a piece of dead branches hidden under the leaves.

Tang En had a expressionless face: "Go ahead to open the way and cut the sword a thousand times."

"Yes, boss!" David was not at all punished, and walked happily in front of him, holding the sword and constantly slashing... It was still so satisfying to swing the sword without any scruples. It was too tormenting to walk lightly...

Shaking his head weakly, Tang En took his eyes back. Everyone's talents are different. David's characteristics mean that he cannot become a killer who secretly attacks. However, there cannot be only one type of people in an organization, so Tang En wants to guide David to a powerful hindering warrior. He is very confident in this because he has the research results of Beth. However, this thing is of great importance and naturally cannot be given easily. It needs to be carefully observed before talking about it.

Compared to David, Mixiu really made Tang En a little happy. This is a material that is born to be a killer. He has a calm personality, strong endurance, and talent for hand speed. It can be said that if Tang En had not had a killer system, the two of them would have developed at the same time, and Tang En could not compare to Mixiu.

Now Tang En has asked Mixiu to abandon the battle knife and practice the short sword wholeheartedly. It’s a pity that Mixiu has not yet been able to generate Dou Qi. Blood Qi is unique to the system, and Tang En can’t teach him even if he wants to. If Dou Qi, Tang En doesn’t understand. Although he has a bass running route, it is based on Dou Qi.

Tang En also asked David how his fighting spirit came about. However, David's answer was still as unreliable as ever. According to him, he didn't know how it came about. David had been very strong since he was a child. He had previously placed goods and carried things in a town. As he moved, he found that when he used all his strength, some yellow light would appear...

This is how people die better than others, and talent is really unenviable.
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