The Beast’s Blood Boils

I don't know when it will start, but a thin mist rises in the woods.

　　 The mist is very light, at least countless times lighter than the poisonous miasma of "Sea of ​​Mist". Even though the trees of the demon world at night had converged their leaves to the maximum, the moonlight that could shine through the canopies of the trees was too thin. Now that a thin layer of mist was added, Bergman suddenly stumbled under his feet.

　　 There was originally no road in the woods. At most, there was a traverse path, which was the result of many adventurers coming out year after year. After the trails are formed, people's inertia has also formed. Even if these trails are rugged, no one intends to open up a good road. In fact, the situation in Zorro's adventure team is not much different from this road-regardless of the lucky or miserable life of those ladies, no one really has the idea of ​​sharing Bogart with others.

　　 It’s just that because Bo Jia doesn’t express his intentions clearly, it means that everyone still has a chance. But if anyone is too much on weekdays that it affects the stability of the entire adventure group, the result will only be to lose the opportunity to compete. Therefore, in spite of the poor road conditions and the narrow and crowded roads, everyone should walk together with a strong smile.

　　 At least in the eyes of pessimists, this is the truth of the matter.

　　 Bergman's performance this evening is really quite different. She was the last to enter this adventure group, but she was the first to leave the adventure group on the initiative. In order to prevent the people from the adventure group from catching up, she didn't even take the path, but just randomly estimated a direction and went straight through the trees. The fallen leaves and dead branches stepped on her feet, making strange creaking sounds from time to time, which could travel far in the silent night sky, which made Bergman had to slow down his steps.

　　 Then, the fog came. Bergman’s eyes were already bad, but now it’s even harder to see what's under her feet. She fell down two or three times soon after staggering. Fortunately, the fallen leaves on the ground were thick enough and her body was very light, so she didn't even have a small scratch. If someone else rushes under this situation, I'm afraid I would have twisted both feet early, but our Lich Miss did not.

　　 Bergman's legs and feet are unstable, but her heart is very stable at the moment, very, very stable. If she had this state of mind at the original dance, then maybe she wouldn't have the dish buckled on that hateful silver pupil.

　　 Of course, if that were the case, Bergman would not have the opportunity to see Bogarh after he grew up, and it would be impossible to have such a stable state of mind now.

　　 Bogart is a very good person, being able to stay by his side is the only bright color in his life whose brightness is not clear. Bogar is like Bergman's Di Polo, no matter where he goes, he will transform into a warm and gentle demon world. No matter how gloomy and gloomy my own existence is, I can still feel his meticulousness.

It is a pity that this Emperor Polo did not shine for Bergman alone. Even the sun in the devil world still has trees and flowers that depend on him to grow, and there are still beasts running in the sun and birds singing in the shade . Those girls who didn't deliberately try to please Bogart still exist to gather around him. Everyone knows this, including Bergman.

　　 But this is not what she wants, at least, not quite.

　　Beiman would rather he and Bogar exist like two shampoos in the night sky, just to illuminate each other.

　　 This kind of thinking is very selfish and extravagant. Bergman, who wore maid uniforms on weekdays, didn't even dare to think about it. This is also something that the girls in the armor and robes are also afraid to think about. During the day, the leaves will spread out towards the sun and sway in the warm wind, striving to shine more than a minute and a half. At night, they can only obediently close each other into needles, drifting alone in the cold wind.

　　 So no girl found Bergman escaped. They hadn't had any similar thoughts themselves, and they took it for granted that everyone was like them. Follow the same principle and play the trick of "fair competition". Even if they heard Bergman's scattered footsteps, they just regarded it as a weird wind.

　　The wind is blowing. The night wind in the Demon World is not only cold, but also has a biting penetrating power. No matter how low Bergman's body temperature is, or she deliberately added a few clothes for the night journey, she still can't withstand the cold wind at night in the Demon Realm. This cold wind can only be easily resisted by the mutant monsters who are active at night in the forest all year round.

After 　　 Bergman, I don't know when, a few mutant monsters began to appear.

Each of these guys is two or three meters long, four legs are slender and muscular, and the head is oblate. Although there is no protruding long kiss, there are two rows of blood basins that are flat and split in the direction of the ears. Shiny sharp teeth. This kind of beast is neither like a cat nor a dog. It is a natural Beast of Ice Wind, with amazing speed but also as timid as a mouse. With a body length of two or three meters, it can only be regarded as a small size in the mutant beast, even much smaller than the blue wind wolf on a certain island. Their talent magic is nothing more than a simple ice blade wind blade.

　　Whether the mutant Austrian beasts are mutating in a strong direction, the Demon World has not yet reached an accurate conclusion on this research topic.

　　 Like this mutant Austrian beast that is almost equal to the cross between Frost Snow Piqiu and Wind Wolf, no matter how high the level is, it seems that there is no future. Regardless of its size, talent magic or even appearance, there is no shock. Some people even suspect that this kind of beast lives by secretly searching the **** dump of the demon at night. Because their own combat power is quite limited, they completely pose no threat to adventure groups or other mutant Olympic beasts. You can't see them in the daytime, only occasionally in the jungle at night.

　　 However, compared with these useless guys, the sickly Bergman is not much better. Just a few hundred meters away from the camp, she already felt a little weakened. Bergman has never felt that breathing is as difficult as it is now, although the night wind has frozen her from nostrils, mouth, trachea, and even lungs to numbness, but she still can't breathe much air, so she can only do her best in vain. Open your mouth wide, exhale and inhale.

　　The only consequence of such a completely unscientific breathing method is that Bergman's voice soon began to feel thirsty. If we can still advance hard before. After a certain level of thirst, the needle felt like a needle stick in his throat, and he could no longer bear heavy breathing. Once in this situation, Bergman's legs and feet couldn't take a step.

　　 When the mutant dogs saw Bergman stop, they also cautiously stopped advancing, and hid in a place where Bergman would never see. Had it not been for their eyes that were still shining with green light, Bergman would have almost missed them.

　　 When seeing these mutant dogs behind him, Bergman was sitting on the ground drinking water.

　　 Strictly speaking, that can’t be considered drinking water, because Bergman’s kettle had long been frozen in the night breeze and turned into a solid Bingtuo, and he couldn’t even pour out a drop of it. But Miss Bergman is not stupid, all year round of hard life has given her enough experience to deal with such things. In fact, the method is very simple, just add some water storage devices similar to bamboo pipes~www.novelmtl.com~The reason why the kettle or water bag cannot pour water is because whether in the Aegean continent or the Demon World, these containers have a natural mouth. If you have a big belly, let alone freezing the bottleneck part, even if a large block is randomly frozen in the container, it will block the opening when pouring water and form a vicious circle.

　　 Some girls in the adventure group have a constant temperature array attached to their containers, so there is no need to worry about this problem. But Bergman couldn't make it. All of her water bottles or water bags were the most common ones, which would freeze at night.

　　 So before Bergman decided to escape, he quietly prepared some bamboo pipes and the like, which was like making sorbet molds. Pour more than a dozen similar things with clean water. Even if you can't drink it at night, you can just chew these small icicles to quench your thirst. In Bergman's original plan, these reserves were enough to support her to go far.

　　 However, it was obvious that Miss Lich had overestimated her foot strength and physical strength. Moreover, when she couldn't hold on, start to rest and drink water. She creaked the icicles she had bitten off while she saw the green light shining in the jungle towards the back.

　　 Bergman is very familiar with these mutant ice wind dogs, because in her living environment, she has seen these mutant dogs sneak into the demons’ towns and villages for food in the dark. However, completely different from the legend, these guys don't go to the garbage dump, because they are not vegetarian, and it is even more impossible to find something to make a living.

　　 Their real food is the demons.

　　 are those demons who are the same as Bergman, even poorer.

　　 Those demons can't even live in a shelter, they can only find some barely hiding places in the corners of the town. You can only live or die regardless of what diseases you encounter.