"Be vigilant, there are plenty of traps here. If it triggers, then you won't have to participate in this mission. ”

"Your family will be glad to see you fools and my name on the next batch of Brave Monuments in the Kingdom!"

The Captain of the Brave whispered to the eager team members behind him, and the faces of these young people were filled with excitement, excitement, and a faint sense of fear......

They are the bravest, or most reckless, of the kingdom, after all, Kuba's notoriety is not spread by fairy tales.

But there is always something that needs to be done, no matter how absurd it may seem......

Not to mention the heavy enough fame and glory that is enough for these young brave men to put life and death on the line, and death can also bring enough value - but for their families.

A team of snapping turtles flew over the heads of the brave squad crawling around the corner of the rock, and suddenly the captain of the brave lowered his voice and gestured to realize that the team remained still.

The turtle's gliding-like flight based on the wings of a swan doesn't allow them to spot being directly underneath them, but that doesn't mean it's hearing impaired.

This delicate battle between the kingdom and Kuba has been going on for a long time, and now these monsters located in the Kuba Monster Kingdom have become very sensitive to human voices.

"Captain, what are we going to do then?"

Looking at the distant figure of the snapping turtle, a young brave man asked in a low voice.

"More than eighty percent of the brave died outside this area, and as long as we entered, we were the brave outside of eighty."

For some reason, Captain Brave didn't respond to him head-on, but said something else.

He was supposed to be a silent man, but now in this situation, he needed to talk to these young people who seemed to him to be good enough.

"That would kill us...... Are pensions getting higher? ”

A brave man who looked rather thin said this, which made the other brave men look at him with some strange eyes.

"Pension? Listen, what you're supposed to think about is how to complete the mission alive! ”

"I don't want to say any exciting nonsense, but you know, I want you to live, not die in this goddamn, cold monster country!"

The Captain of the Brave looked a little angry, and he lowered his voice and yelled at the thin Brave in a dull voice.

But for a moment, as if he had been drained of strength, his face looked gloomy, and then in a depressing silence he looked at the brave men around him and said:

"Listen, this is the last time I'll tell you idiots......"

The Brave Captain paused, then said in a low voice:

"Survive ......"

At this moment, suddenly there was a violent tremor on the ground, and at the same time there was a loud muffled sound in the distance, like muffled thunder.

Mixed with the wails of the snapping turtle before death, all the members of the Brave Squad instantly felt a layer of gloom in their hearts.

No one spoke, they lay dead on the ground.

Even if they didn't know what was happening ahead, they didn't even have the courage to participate in an incident where even the snapping turtles were just cannon fodder.

At some point, a faint smell of blood began to fill the wind blowing from afar.

The snapping turtles wailed like sharp blades licking their necks, and a chilling breath of death brought their breath to a halt.

They did not dare to look up, as if something was holding their heads down.

The courage stirring in the chest also turned into an astringent throat in this oppressive environment, and in that faint burning pain conveyed a kind of uneasiness from the depths of the soul.

Eventually, the frequency of the ground began to slow down, and it was no longer so agitated that it made people's hearts suffocate.

The Captain of the Brave gritted his teeth, and he raised his head as he held back the involuntary trembling of his body.

The muscles in his neck seemed to rust, making his head-up movement slow and difficult, as if he was fighting against some invisible force.

In this confrontation, his face turned red, and even the green tendons involuntarily burst out.

It is a confrontation between will and instinct, between courage and terror.

Finally, he raised his head, but the presence at the end of his vision made him feel as if he had suddenly fallen into a cold abyss:

It was a huge, terrifying humanoid monster with six arms......

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"So what exactly are you thinking?" The friend looked at Muzi with puzzlement.

Of course, she knew that her attitude was a little inappropriate, but sometimes it was a very challenging thing to see a friend go the wrong way and not stop it.

For some, of course, this statement is just a way to build her fragile friendship ecology.

She is more interested in the gesture she shows in the process than the impact that will be made in the end, both positive and negative.

"I'm tired, I want to take a break, I want to ...... Go after something new. ”

Kiko still looked at her friend with a smile, and she could sense her friend's concern from the words.

Since sharpening her will by practicing meditation as a warrior monk, Kiko has become more and more comfortable with the challenges of Zongwang at this stage.

This also caused her time to start to become crowded, and she still needed to spend part of her time on voice acting and spending time with her family compared to Yi Qiu.

Although since arriving in Lhasa, her work tasks have been relatively diluted.

But from time to time, when there was a lack of corresponding manpower, Muzi was also called to help.

Although the time consumed is not much overall, this relatively trivial and unplanned work arrangement makes Muzi feel very bored.

Especially when she recently made a new breakthrough in the abilities of the heroes involved, and the rebelliousness that permeated the hero's will caused her to be somewhat infected.

She wants to be as free as Yi Qiu, but she is not Yi Qiu after all, she has her own worries and fetters.

But this does not mean that she still needs to play her role in society, some things have become shackles for her at this time.

Or maybe it was from beginning to end, but it was also a kind of protection for her who was once ordinary, although this protection was not the original intention of its appearance.

"Well, I hope it's as you say......" The friend shifted his lips, then paused and said:

"What's next for you?"

"I originally wanted to meet a friend, but he seems to have something to do, so I'm going to go to Mount Everest again." Mu Zidi's gaze seemed to pass through the distant space, and the goddess of the sacred snow-capped mountain was quietly gazing at the reckless earth...... (https:)

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