In the silent atmosphere, the two quickly moved forward among the thick trees covered with snake scales, approaching the ancient ruins.

With Navigator by his side, Klein saved his energy for finding his way with the divination stick, and concentrated on guarding against possible attacks that might appear suddenly around him.

In the dark and silent environment, which felt like a horror story, the two of them walked for an unknown amount of time, and found that the trees in the Black Forest began to thin out regularly.

This is different from the situation when they encountered the demigod-level feathered snake before. There, the trees were sparse and abrupt, but here it was gradual, giving people the illusion that they were leaving the Black Forest.

"Pass through this area, and you will reach the edge of the ancient ruins." Argel broke the silence and said.

He paused, and added casually: "According to my experience, the closer it is, the more dangerous it is. The traces of demigod-level extraordinary creatures I found before were all found near here. However, the strange thing is that, On the edge of the ancient ruins, there are no clues left by the activities of extraordinary creatures, and as for its depths, I don't know."

There is a high probability that there is a more terrifying existence in the ancient ruins, and that area is its "territory", so other creatures dare not approach... Klein muttered.

He had a premonition of the danger of this exploration, and he did a corresponding divination on the gray fog beforehand. The enlightenment he got was that there were twists and turns and problems, but the possibility of leaving safely was not small.

After "The Hanged Man" finished speaking, Klein chuckled and said, "You should be able to know what my guess is."

He didn't say much, and entered the area with overgrown grass and few trees.

Alger walked beside silently, more and more convinced that his judgment of Gehrman Sparrow was correct:

Calm and crazy!

After walking tens of meters, they suddenly saw a pair of blue eyes appearing at the end of the lantern light.

It was a black baboon squatting on a branch of a tree. Its hair was naturally curly, and slices of black crystals grew from its head. These crystals grew upwards and clustered irregularly to form a strange crown.

As soon as Klein and Alger saw the black baboon, they had the urge to lower their heads at the same time, as if they didn't dare to look directly at each other, and felt that it was the master of this forest and their own lord.

Lord... Alger relied on the severe headache caused by the "Spiritual Whip" ring to get rid of the influence, and hurriedly stepped to the left, trying to get out of the way, leaving this extraordinary creature of unknown species to Gehrman Sparrow.

This is their previous agreement.

However, he obviously took a step to the left, but in the end he walked forward, and his legs were limping, as if he suddenly needed crutches.

Subconsciously, Argel drew out the short blade, and let the sharp wind blades swish towards the black curly-haired baboon.

At this moment, the baboon opened his mouth and smiled.

The wind blade in mid-air suddenly changed its direction, or deflected to the left, or floated to the right, or floated up, or sank, without avoiding the target perfectly.

Seeing this scene, Klein gave up his plan of approaching with the normal method. The glove on his left palm suddenly became transparent, and his body also became invisible.

Alger stopped acting on the spur of the moment, and saw the figure of Gehrman Sparrow wearing a half-height silk top hat suddenly appearing behind the black curly-haired baboon. The distance between the two sides was less than 5 meters.

Immediately afterwards, the black curly-haired baboon froze suddenly, as if it had lost most of its control. It even raised its palm with difficulty, half digging at its own eyes and half trying to twist something.

And Gehrman Sparrow took advantage of its slowness, raised the iron black revolver held in his right hand, and aimed at its head with the deep and dark muzzle.

Then, the crazy adventurer pulled the trigger expressionlessly.

Note 1: An excerpt from Tennyson's "Rush, Rush, Rush"

boom!

The huge gunshot echoed in the open area with sparse trees and spread in all directions. If it was a normal island and a normal night forest, many birds would be startled at this time, flapping their wings, and circling amidst the roar of wild beasts Flying, but it is still quiet here, so quiet that it seems that there are no living creatures.

As for the black curly-haired baboon, its head exploded suddenly, blood plasma, brains, and fragments splattered all around, making it seem like a torrential rain fell in that area. JrNovels.com