The air was filled with a damp and decayed breath, and the whispers of wild beasts biting food often came to my ears. In the depths of this dark and dim jungle, this time the portrait could only face these monsters alone.

He did not dare to take out a flashlight from the storage ring to shine it around, for fear of disturbing these cat monsters and attracting them over.

"Bang"

Suddenly, he was walking forward and almost tripped by something on the ground. The portrait frowned and looked down. Through the afterglow of the moon, he found that the man was lying on the ground was actually a male corpse. The flesh and blood on the other party were bitten by the monsters. His pupils continued to dilate and showed fear. From this, it can be seen that the other party was bitten to death by the enemy.

"Woooooo"

The cold wind whistles and the green leaves sway.

But they also blew the breath of the portrait towards the distance, and the cat monsters hidden in the dark had a keen sense of smell. They constantly magnified the breath from their nostrils through the wind and began to find the location of their prey.

The portrait dared not be careless in his heart, and kept looking around and not even letting go of the subtle movements.

But he was still one step slower. When he realized something was wrong and wanted to escape, he found that he was surrounded by mutant cat demons.

"Then there is nothing to do."

The portrait glanced helplessly around, slowly took out two swords from his back, and rushed towards them quickly.

"Puchi"

The portrait raised the sword and kept slashing and slashing out sword shadows. The mutant cat demons gathered together too many times. They could not dodge as many as they were hit and pierced the sternum, and red blood flowed out of the wound.

"oops."

Although the portrait kept raising its long sword to block the opponent's attack, it was hard to defeat the four-handed ones. After all, there were smarter cat demons who would choose to sneak attack him around the back.

"Tick Tick Tick"

The portrait raised his eyebrows and felt the scorching pain coming from his back, which made him extremely unbearable.

His eyes suddenly became deep, and he looked down at the mutant cat demons with expressionless expressions, jumped into the air out of thin air, activated his skill "Yan Hui" and appeared unexpectedly in the opposite position.

"Bang"

The portrait took advantage of the moment when the other party was looking for him and immediately took out the primary red potion from the storage ring, opened the bottle stopper and tilted his head to fill it.

When the red potion enters the stomach through the mouth, the portrait feels a warm breath constantly coming from the dantian, and the injuries behind it are relieved.

Suddenly, his body could not stop falling, and after seeing the mutant cat demons who were squatting down and waiting, they rushed towards the landing point where the portrait fell.

In the critical situation, the portrait immediately launched the skill "Light Slash" and appeared randomly behind a brown-gray mutant cat demon. He raised his sword and waved the sword shadow to kill the enemy in front of him.

The mutant cat demons squatting in front of the portrait were hit without warning and immediately became panicked.

After the cat demons who were closer to him were hit, blood gushed out of their bodies and fell weakly into the pool of blood, gasping for breath with a weak and half-dead look on their faces.

“Good opportunity.”

The portrait lit up slightly, raised its sword and ignited lightning, and emitted a charging attack on the cat demons in front of them.

"Puchi"

When the cat demons reacted, they immediately fled to the side invisible.

Only a few mutant cat demons could not dodge and were hit by a flash of lightning skills, and their bodies were paralyzed and their bodies were stinky.

The portrait walked forward quickly and waved the sword in his hand to end the other party's pain.

The remaining cat demon also knew that the portrait was not easy to mess with, so he walked straight towards the depths of the forest.

The darkness and quietness began to cover the forest again. The portrait looked at the darkness with a expressionless face. He bent down and began to pick up the fallen objects of the cat demon's corpse, and by the way, he looked for any rare plants nearby.

In this way, the portrait went on and on until he came to a fan-shaped portal made of a large meteorite.

He raised his eyebrows and thought in his mind that this should be where the boss cat demon king was.

...

On the other side, Xue Yang and the other two followed the city lord to the prison dungeon, and the two sides met for the first time in this dark and humid environment.

The dirty air was filled with sour smell, making people unable to help but cover their noses.

"Sorry, lord, can we talk to them alone?"

Xue Yang pushed his glasses and spoke with a smile.

"OK."

The city lord nodded expressionlessly and agreed. It seemed that he didn't want to stay here for more.

But when he walked to the iron gate, he suddenly stopped at the angle and came to the dark place to listen.

Xue Yang raised his lips and looked back, pushed his glasses and quickly scanned the dozen people in the prison.

"Who is your captain?" Xue Yang said lightly.

Urlan was sitting on the blanket and resting with his eyes closed. When he heard the sound from outside the iron gate, he looked up lazily at Xue Yang.

"Are you the captain of the North American team?" Xue Yang was a little surprised. Although the other party was handsome and tall, he could not feel the breath of life coming from the other party, giving him the illusion that the other party was just an ordinary person.

"No, this is what makes people feel scary."

Xue Yang pushed his glasses and used the light emitted by the lens to block his eyes, making the other party unable to see his expression clearly, thereby knowing his psychological activities.

If the other party is really the captain of the North American team, then there are only two possibilities: one is that the other party has the ability to block itself, and the other is that the strength gap between the two parties is too large, which leads to this result.

And the main god cannot arrange a death ending, so there is only the previous possibility left.

"Is there anything wrong?" Urlan glanced at him lightly and spoke.

"Do you want to go out?" Xue Yang looked at the few people locked in the dungeon and began to observe secretly.

Well, that woman looked very tired of the appearance here, she should be impatient and easily gets caught, and thus loses her calmness.

That silly big guy with blue veins on his face is glaring at me?

It seems that he is a person who advocates power, but he doesn't know how to do speed, defense and recovery abilities.

Another person Xue Yang paid more attention to was a blonde young man wearing glasses like him. The other party was also looking at the four Zhongzhou team members and was evaluating them in his heart.

"Tell me, how can I let us out?" Charlotte stood up and spoke to the four people in front of him.

“Unless you are willing to abide by the several conditions we put forward, then…”

Xue Yang threatened without any concealment.

"What, you group of scumbags dare to threaten us. I want to tear you to pieces!"

When Adam heard the other party dared to speak in person so arrogantly, he immediately stood up uneasy and roared in anger.

"It seems that there is nothing to talk about." Xue Yang waved his hand helplessly, turned around and pretended to want to leave.

"You wait first." Charlotte quickly stopped him. He first scolded Adam standing beside him, then looked at Xue Yang again and asked the other party to say the conditions, and said that if you just don't overdo it, we will seriously consider it.

"First, we must not exchange fires in the city, we must abide by the established rules."

"Second, the dungeon is entirely up to personal abilities, and no secret attacks and looting are allowed."

"Third, mutual sharing of intelligence resources."

Xue Yang smiled, spoke lightly, and proposed the conditions that the four of them had agreed in advance.

"Yes." Before Charlotte could speak, Urlan, who was squatting on the blanket, opened his eyes and nodded in agreement.

"I have no objection, either." Charlotte smiled and shook his head.

"Neither I."

"Me too."

The portrait smiled slightly, looked at the North American team members standing in the dungeon, but became alert in his heart. As long as he had the chance, he would definitely find a way to secretly harm these people, thereby weakening the North American team's strength.

And the so-called temporary peace is just a superficial one.

After all, the main god has long proposed that as long as he kills the opponent's members, he can get generous reward points and side plots.

It is hard to guarantee that the other party will not be moved.
Chapter completed!