Chapter 040

While the only three remaining members of the quintet were still in a state of panic, Johnsan had already retreated hundreds of meters away on his alien, leaving only one of his aliens to ambush them and wait for the next sneak attack. 

It would be unwise to launch another attack when the other party was already aware and wary. After all, the "young master" that Johnsan hadn't thought much of was a Great Warrior, and there was also a magician of an unknown rank watching from the side.

This game of grunting enemies in the shadows, cat-and-mouse-like, excited Johnsan a bit.

"Oops, lost a magic alien." Johnsan hid under a tree to avoid the rain, his heart aching. So far, two aliens had been lost, and three more had been seriously injured, leaving only five aliens to be exorcized besides the Black Dragon Alien.

Touching his chest, Johnsan had some balance in his mind, with two more space rings on the rope hanging there.

The sound of the rain is gradually small, not much time, the rain stopped, not much time the sky clouds also gradually dispersed, also do not see the forest bright a few points, but to the evening.

At that moment, Johnsan picked up a mental signal from the alien that the three had set off and were traveling fast.

Commanding the alien to follow, Johnsan mounted the aliens that were guarding the perimeter, released three more to cover far to the left, right, and rear, leaving one in space as a killer, and ran forward.

......

The entrance to the Scarlet Narrow Valley was extremely narrow, less than a hundred meters wide, with towering cliffs on both sides, and more than a dozen black-clothed men lined up, firmly blocking the entrance.

"How come no one has come so far?"

An old white-haired man wearing a moon white robe sat on a boulder at the entrance and asked with a frown.

A big man in black at the head immediately ran to the boulder and said respectfully, "On the first day, two people came over, a Magician and a Battle Master; on the second day, there were four more people, and then they inevitably fought, and they all retreated back to the forest, and for the rest of the days, no one was seen coming over."

As soon as the big man's words fell, three people ran out from the forest, their faces full of panic and uneasiness, as if they were being chased by ninth level magical beasts, seeing the crowd this made them settle down and slowly walked over.

These three people are not other people, it is Johnsan all the way to hunt down the only remaining three of the group of five, the back of two days, these three people are inseparable from each other, at night, they will be next to the cliffs on the edge of the forest, looking for a place to rest in the open with no weeds and trees, the eyes do not look a little bit, when they are extremely tired, they take a kind of green potion, the spirit of the spirit immediately recovered as normal.

Johnsan had tried to let the aliens sneak up on him once, and in return, one of his tailbones had been cut in half by the young master, who had not tried to pursue him, or else he would have lost another alien.

"It must be the same as Lei Xuan, although this 'young master' only has the blue dou qi of a Grand Battle Master, his strength is by no means that simple."

Not wanting any more damage to the alien, Johnsan had to follow the trio from afar, advancing as far as they could, and they rested Johnsan rested as well without running into anyone else, and so he and the trio walked to the entrance of the Scarlet Narrows one after the other.

Gathering up the aliens, Johnsan strutted out after them.

"Four people now." The white-haired old man nodded and said in a loud voice, "You guys wait by the side for a while, there are still six spots left, if more people come, hmph, you'll still have to figure it out yourselves."

The three men looked at each other and walked over to the boulder and stood under it to rest. johnsan walked over to them and sat down next to them, pulling out a piece of jerky and nibbling on it.

"Have you ... seen some very peculiar magical beasts back there?" That priest girl couldn't help but ask Johnsan.

Johnsan pretended not to hear and ate by himself.

At that moment, the magician glanced at Johnsan, leaned down and whispered something to the "young master" and the priest girl, and all three of them looked at Johnsan again with more anger in their eyes.

Johnsan slowly ate the jerky, and pulled out a bottle of green fruit wine and drank it, which was similar to the original fruit wine he had drunk, and the flavor was very clean and sweet.

As the night darkened, the white-haired old man sitting on the boulder had a visibly impatient look on his face, he opened his mouth and was about to say something when he suddenly lifted his head and looked over towards the forest in the distance.

A skinny teenager walked out of the forest, walking slowly and very steadily, as if the ground was covered with spikes that would pierce his paws if he wasn't paying attention.

Johnsan raised his eyebrows slightly, this teenager he recognized was the same blonde teenager from the Bywater Empire who had entered the forest ahead of him.

"I didn't expect him to survive as well." Johnsan was a little surprised in his mind, after all the teenager didn't look much older than himself.

The blonde teenager, guided by the big man, also made his way to the boulder Johnsan and the others were staying at, and he didn't sit down, he just leaned against it gently.

At the same time that the blonde teenager leaned against the boulder, a gray-clothed big man also stomped out from the forest. A head of disheveled red hair was like a burning flame, a full beard, his country face was filled with determination, and his sharp eyes were looking around. His arms were extremely long compared to ordinary people, almost hanging down to his knees, and he had a hand wide broadsword stuck on his back.

"Take a rest over there first." The big man in the guide spoke to this gray-clothed big man and raised his head to look into the forest again.

The gray-robed man walked to the boulder, glanced at a few people, his eyes steeply lit up, and ran to Johnsan's side in a few steps.

Johnsan looked at him warily, but he heard the gray-clothed man say, "Little brother, is there any stronger wine? I've traveled a long way and I've drunk all the wine I prepared."

"So it's a drunkard." Johnsan said in his heart, he had prepared quite a lot of food and alcohol when he came, he also saw that this gray-clothed man was a bit boozy, so he took out a random crystal bottle from his spatial ring and threw it to him.

The gray-clothed big man took it and pulled off the wooden plug, raised his head and drank a big mouthful of pain, and couldn't help but have his eyes light up.

"Haha, I didn't expect to be able to drink the Flaming Red Lips of my hometown here, good, good, good!" That gray-clothed big man also disregarded the presence of the people from the Scarlet Narrow Valley and let out a loud laugh, his voice sounding like muffled thunder.

It is no wonder that this gray-clothed man will be so ecstatic, Flaming Red Lips has a strong flavor and aroma, produced in the Bukhari Desert in the far north, the round trip is several thousand miles, and the price can no longer be measured in gold coins.

Maybe it is the reason of being genetically modified by the alien body, Johnsan will not get drunk by drinking any wine in this world, except for the fruit wine, other wines are rather tasteless, and only the Flaming Red Lips can stimulate his throat a little bit. This bottle of Flaming Lips is still Duke Aldrich's gift to Johnsan before his departure, but also repeatedly told him that in the perilous predicament, if he is sleepy, sip on a few sips can refresh, never drink more.

Johnsan is also a casual take, I did not expect to give him the most precious flaming red lips, since it has been out of the hand categorically no reason to come back, to see the gray-clothed big man enjoy drinking the bold look, he could not help but smile slightly.

"Little brother, not bad, your temper is to my taste." The gray-clothed big man drank the bottle of Flaming Red Lips in a few gulps, casually tossed the crystal bottle to the side, smiled, extended his bushy palm to Johnsan, and said, "My name is Robin, and I'm from Buhari Desert, the land of the extreme north."

Johnsan, not to brush off his enthusiasm, stood up and extended his hand to give him a gentle shake, saying, "Nicholas, of THE Lance Empire, well, you can call me Johnsan."

"You're much closer." Robin, the large gray man, withdrew his hand and sat next to Johnsan, sighing, "It took me over a month just to get here."

Johnsan smiled slightly and sat down next to Robin, at which point he noticed that Robin's body was tattered but pulped and clean, with not a single crease, not to mention blood, on his gray shirt.

"You didn't run into anyone else attacking on your way?" Johnsan was a little curious.

Robin let out a laugh and said, "How could there not be, on the first day I ran into four people who laid hands on me, all of whom I cleaned up. A few days after that I was too much trouble, so I found a stone cave to sleep in, and in the meantime I dispatched three people, and I didn't get here until this afternoon."

"Uh." Johnsan was speechless. Robin said it as if it was easy to do, and how could he do it without a certain amount of strength if he wanted to do it.

"The time has come." The white-haired old man looked up at the setting sun in the western mountains, stood up and bellowed, "Begin clearing the field, if there are still people inside, all of them will be expelled from the Scarlet Narrow Valley, and the valley will be routinely closed from today onwards."

The dozen or so big men standing at the bottom all respectfully answered yes, and quickly leapt in to the woods, each person's speedy swept body brought out blue fighting qi residue, surprisingly, they are all great masters of the rank of the war.

"Every year is more and more cruel, I didn't expect that only six people would pass out of the thirty-four who came this year." The white-haired old man pondered in his heart and floated up from the boulder, flying deeper into the narrow valley, but a magician.

"You guys follow me." The big man in the lead beckoned to Johnsan and the others, who looked a bit excited, and led the way in front of him himself, heading towards the narrow valley.

The narrow valley was like a wine bottle, the entrance was extremely narrow, and it became wider and wider as you went inside. The flat stone ground was smooth, and not an inch of grass grew.

"What's your profession?" Robin asked Johnsan as he was walking a bit bored. To be able to walk this far, there was definitely not a single good person, and Robin couldn't help but be a little curious when he saw that Johnsan was only fifteen or sixteen years old, and his body appeared to be thin.

"Summoner." Johnsan didn't try to hide it from him.

"Your summoned beasts must be amazing then, I thought you were a wizard at first." Robin said smacking her lips and asked the blonde teenager next to her, "What about you?"

"Assassin." The blonde teen replied coldly, not looking at him.

"No wonder you survived, it is indeed easier for an assassin to survive in this environment. What is your name? Where are you from?" Robin asked again.

"Bywater Empire, Burundi." The blonde teenager still looked like a thousand year old ice, shying away from words.

"About as far as I am." Robin nodded, seeing that look on the blonde teenager, Blondie, and stopped talking.

The trio landed more than ten meters behind them and had been exchanging whispers and knew what they were talking about.

Did not go long, they found that the end of the narrow valley appeared a cliff, towering into the clouds is very dangerous, can not help but heart are a little surprised. Waiting to go close, they realized that there was a turn, also heard some people noise, turn along the turn to look, a line of people can not help but stay.