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Chapter 6 The first hand in hand

Qingyang and Mill didn't know how long they had walked into the woods. This time they were sure that they should have walked much deeper than before. If they kept walking, they would probably pass through the woods and reach the other side of the island. Take a look at *book* (www.pao8.com

However, in fact, it is not as simple as they thought. Qingyang and Mill could spend a day around the island for a week, but the world still couldn't walk through the forest after spending most of the day. Not only that, the trees became denser, which made them think they still have a long way to go. Although they didn't know if this phenomenon was caused by their illusion, they could only use the excuse of "the trees were too dense to make them unable to distinguish the direction" to comfort themselves and continue to walk.

When it was a while, the trees began to become sparse, and light began to shine out from the originally dense front.

"It seems that it's almost over." Mir said to Qingyang with some breath.

Along the way, they collected a lot of fruits along the way. Mir's basket was almost full, and the weight of these fruits combined was nearly fifty kilograms. It was very difficult to hold on for so long without the help of fighting spirit. The weight in Qingyang's basket was obviously not much lighter than Mir. However, Qingyang could rely on his natural strong body, so he did not experience panting, but was just a little sweating.

"Go away quickly and rest in front," Qingyang urged. Mir nodded and accelerated his pace with his last willpower.

Suddenly, the two heard some noisy sounds coming from the front. When they heard them carefully, they seemed to be somewhat similar to the sound of fighting.

"It must be the demon named Luke. Go and help." Qingyang said affirmatively and speeded up.

"What does his life and death have to do with us... Damn, don't go so fast, wait for me, I'm still tired if you are not tired..." Listening to Mir's constant complaint behind him, Qingyang ignored it and walked straight out of the woods with a few steps. Although Mir was unwilling to accept it, he still used all his strength to follow him.

However, in the blink of an eye, when they thought they had walked out of the woods, they were stunned by the scene in front of them. Because, although there was an empty space in front of them, looking forward, there seemed to be a larger forest in front of them. Moreover, unlike the original area, the forest in front of them was full of danger. Although the trees did not look very dense, the light was very dark. Also, in the shrubs and grass, green eyes could be vaguely seen, the heavy breathing sounds and the scene of leaves swaying without wind, which made the forest look particularly gloomy.

"It won't take a day to bypass this forest, right?" Mir asked with a wry smile.

After Qingyang was silent for a little, he patted Mill on the shoulder and said, "Now is not the time to think about this, look over there." Looking in the direction of Qingyang's finger, you can clearly see dust rising in the woods. After a while, a white-haired boy retreated from the woods. This boy was naturally Luke. Luke held a sword in one hand, and there were three bright red blood marks on his shoulders.

Qingyang and Mir were not far from him, but he seemed to have not noticed it. At this moment, a solemn expression appeared on his face and his eyes were staring at the depths of the forest.

Suddenly, Mir and Qingyang heard the sound of beasts roaring and heavy breathing from inside, as if the "rustling" sounds of stepping on the leaves are getting closer and closer.

"Mille, go and help!" Qingyang drank, and he ran to Luke first. Mill followed Qingyang reluctantly. The two of them took off the burden on their shoulders, and instantly felt that their bodies were extremely relaxed and their physical strength was recovering at an astonishing speed.

"I said, you don't have to worry about my business." Luke said coldly when he saw Qingyang and Mill coming to help.

"You..." Mir was angry and was about to say something, but was stopped by Qingyang.

Qingyang looked at Luke and shrugged and said, "No matter what, that guy should have smelled us now. Even if he wants to run away, it may not be so easy." As soon as Qingyang finished speaking, the three of them saw a huge silver giant wolf under the shade suddenly jumping out of the woods.

This wolf is probably as tall as two people, with two heads on its neck and three swaying tails behind it. Two pairs of green eyes that were shining with cold light were glaring at Qingyang and the other two. The fangs on the mouth were exposed, and they kept breathing, and saliva kept flowing out from the corners of their mouths from time to time.

At this time, he was standing directly opposite the three of them, and his front paws had left three deep marks on the ground.

"Uh...it's so big..." Mill couldn't help but burst into cold sweat and muttered to himself. His hand couldn't help but press it on the sword, because he felt that only in this way could he calm down a little.

"See it. Now this situation also concerns our life and death, so we must unite our forces to deal with him... If you don't agree with this statement, then just think that you are using us to get out of the predicament." Qingyang continued to say to Luke. In fact, although Qingyang is not sure about the strange wolf in front of him, if Qingyang is just letting Qingyang escape with Mir, Qingyang is still very sure that it can be done.

The reason why Qingyang took the risk to help Luke was that his intuition told him that Luke's nature was not bad, but because of his personality, it made people feel difficult to get close. Second, if you want to escape from this place, although you don't know how small the probability is, after all, one more person will have a little more chance. Even if you can't become a friend, it is better to become a temporary ally than to become an enemy. Moreover, it is very beneficial to leave here in the future. Third, although Luke was born into a demon clan, Qingyang was always concerned about his previous conflict with the demon clan.

In his eyes, he didn't believe that in such a conflict, Luke would be very loyal to the demons. As long as he had the opportunity to get some information from the demons, even if it was not very secret information, it would be of great help to prevent the demons' plot in the future. If the situation was good, Luke could even be the internal support of the demons. Because of these benefits, Qingyang felt that instead of waiting for death, it would be better to take a risk to take a gamble. Anyway, at worst, it would be no different from the ending of being trapped here forever.

When Luke heard Qingyang say this, he was silent for a moment, then nodded gently, barely agreeing.

"Hmph, the demons are the demons, and their personality is not ordinary twists..." Mir muttered in a low voice. Qingyang glared at Mir. Luke ignored these things. In fact, he didn't have that time, because the monster's breathing gradually accelerated told him that this monster could pounce on him at any time.

Luke took a small bottle of therapeutic medicine thrown by Qingyang, and without taking a closer look, he sprinkled it on the wound on his shoulder. (The therapeutic medicine is generally liquid, and because it is viscous, it has strong adhesion ability. Although oral treatment is the best, sometimes in order to stop bleeding urgently, the medicine has to be applied directly to the wound in order to heal the wound as quickly as possible.)

As soon as he applied it, the effect of the medicine was immediately reflected. Because Luke found that the wound was bleeded after a bit unbearable itching, the bleeding was stopped in an instant, and the numbness on his hands disappeared.

Luke moved his arm and felt fine. After he looked at Qingyang deeply and nodded slightly. Qingyang knew that with Luke's current personality, it was already the limit to express his gratitude in this way. So Qingyang also smiled and nodded, indicating that he accepted the thanks.

But it seemed that it was not a time for him to be happy, because the strange wolf who was confronting them finally couldn't bear it anymore. After a deafening wolf roar, he kicked his legs and rushed towards the three of them quickly. The mouth full of fangs was very open, as if he wanted to swallow a person.

Seeing this, the three of them flashed in different directions at the same time. Although the wolf was fast, their bodies were all tempered by fighting since childhood, and their reflex nerves were of course not comparable to ordinary people. So the wolf naturally threw it into the air, but bit the basket of fruits left by Mir on the ground and smashed it.

‘Damn, my teeth are so good… I’m afraid I can’t stand the second stroke even if I wear armor…’ Seeing the slight yellow juice oozing from the monster wolf’s fangs dripping onto the ground, Mir thought with lingering fear.

"Mille, be careful!" Just as Mill was a little stunned, the monster wolf suddenly turned his head and rushed straight to Mille.

‘Damn! He actually recognized me!’ Mir was shocked, but it was too late to dodge at this time, so Mir had to raise his sword to hold it. But how could his sword be compared with the monster wolf’s bloody mouth? Besides, there were more than one such bloody mouth.

Just when Mir closed his eyes and thought he was dead, the huge wolf head suddenly stopped less than one meter in front of him. Mir opened his eyes incredibly and looked behind the monster wolf.

It turned out that two of the three tails of the monster wolf were tightly grabbed by Qingyang and Luke. Mill looked at the two of them with gratitude and suddenly felt that this was an opportunity. So he immediately raised his sword to stab the monster wolf's eyes, because no matter what kind of monster or beast it was, their eyes would generally be the most vulnerable place. Even without fighting spirit, Mill would definitely be sure to pierce the wolf's eyes with a sword.
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