Chapter 4: Hunter's Needle
At the edge of the central forest, a figure dodged in a mess in the wave of grass and branches.
The sword light that was hard to see in the naked eye cut off the branches like a snake. With a snap in the shadow, a flame suddenly rose in the lighter, turning into a flame curtain with the hunter's waving!
The spiral blades were burned to ashes!
The hunter's toes were a little bit, accompanied by countless grass and wood debris, and his body finally ejaculated backwards!
Leaving the scope of the central forest, the trees in the deep forest are still alive, exploring the hunter—
"The Forest Witch...is indeed amazing!"
The hunter took a deep breath and took out a bag of gray medicine powder from his backpack and sprinkled it on his body. The breath of his body quickly disappeared.
The plants and trees in the deep forests lost their traces of hunters and gradually stopped abnormal growth.
"This forest center is indeed not that easy to enter!"
The hunter's face was gloomy. His hunting suit was already damaged, and there were even many broken branches and leaves inserted into it, and there were some tiny wounds on his limbs.
"The time is almost over. Has the wolf failed? Perhaps, the goal is too big."
The hunter looked at the extremely lush central forest in the distance and slowly retreated back to the darkness. "But don't worry, be patient, I need a... new trap, more hidden!"
The hunter returned to a woodland, a feldstone slab, laying it flat.
He used some gray powder to sprinkle a ring around the slab, and then approached the slab-
There were many knife marks and blood on the stone slab, and many white bones, flesh and blood tissue and animal hair were scattered aside.
The hunter took off the cloth belt from his waist and took out the rabbit's skin and the skinless flesh and blood of the rabbit that was still squirming.
"Although still alive, the cursed human beings - it's really interesting!"
The hunter laughed strangely, put the bloodless rabbit in the middle of the stone slab, took out a bottle of potion with some vitality and dripped it on it.
Then he put his backpack on the ground, carefully took out a roll of animal skin from it, and unfolded it.
It was an extremely complete red wolf skin!
On the inside of the red wolf skin, countless scarlet runes are outlined. What’s even more strange is that this wolf skin without flesh and blood does not look dry, but is wet and soft, as if it still has vitality!
It's like... there's really a wolf's soul, sealed into the skin!
"Even a waste who knows nothing can be used, and use the waste - become my hound."
The bloody rabbit was still squirming, making indistinguishable cry.
The hunter narrowed his eyes slightly, and then took out a set of fine tools from his backpack.
Tweezers, silver needles, scalpels and... a bottle of meat thread soaked in the medicine liquid!
"Now if you want to scream, just call for a while. It's about to hurt. If you want to blame, you'll blame the witch who turned you into such a witch!"
The scar on the hunter's face twisted with a weird smile. He picked up the silver needle and penetrated a flesh thread into the needle hole. "I'm going to do some needlework, and - no anesthetic!"
...
In the central forest, the morning light rises from the treetops in the distance, shining brightly.
Poluo and the girl in red cape leaned against a wooden board with a square.
Poluo stretched out his claws and placed a stone on one of the grids, and the five stones formed a straight line.
"Ha, who is the little fool?"
Poluo grinned, smiled happily, revealing a row of sharp teeth, "I always call me Big Stupid Wolf, but you haven't beat me in one of these dozen games!"
"You, you evil wolf! You must have played the game you created many times!"
Little Red Riding Hood plucked his mouth and was a little annoyed, "It's not fair, I won't play with you anymore!"
"Okay, okay, then I won't play it anymore. After these few days, I will think about other games to teach you."
By the way, I don’t know how many more days I will hide...
When Poluo thought of the hunter who was still wandering outside the central forest, he felt so angry that he felt annoyed.
If she stays like this, if she eats up all the chickens from Little Red Riding Hood for ten days and half a month, she will definitely be very sad, right?
"That hunter, can your grandmother still deal with it?"
Poluo still couldn't help asking.
"That hunter... is indeed prepared." Little Red Riding Hood also showed a little sad look in his eyes after hearing Poluo's question. "Grandma said that the hunter is good at skill and has many special witchcraft props. What he used to cover up his breath."
After hearing this, Poluo felt a sank in his heart:
"Will he not be able to go outside the forest all day long?"
"But the situation may not be that bad. My grandma is very awesome."
Little Red Riding Hood's slender index finger pressed against his chin and recalled, "That hunter used it as if it was a magical powder. As long as his powder was used up, he would be caught by the forest!"
The girl waved her fist viciously: "When the time comes, grandma will turn him into a little mouse!"
Looking at the girl's appearance, Poluo couldn't help feeling relieved.
He stretched his forearms and pressed his body against the soft grass, trying to relax, but at this moment, his ears close to the ground seemed to hear an unusual movement!
"It seems like there is something..."
Poluo straightened his head again and looked at the sound, but saw a gust of smoke gushing up in the central forest not far away!
"Damn, why is this hunter coming again? Didn't he come here the night before yesterday? Use it as a dungeon, right?"
"What is the dungeon?" Little Red Riding Hood looked at Po Luo strangely.
"Uh, I mean... he is seeking death."
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Poluo and Little Red Riding Hood sat outside the wooden house, looking at the forest where it was gradually beginning to rush outside the wooden house. There was no wind in the forest, but the sound of sand came from afar!
Du——Du——Du——
The door of the wooden house opened, and the silver-haired old man slowly walked out with a cane. Little Red Riding Hood hurried forward and helped his grandmother to the rocking chair in front of the door.
"Grandma, can you catch him this time?" asked Little Red Riding Hood.
"The sun is shining and the plants are sober."
The sun shone on the old man's old face, and a holy golden light appeared, "This time, he can't escape."
The moment the old man walked out of the room, the riots in the entire forest became more and more crazy.
Even if you are a distance, Poluo can see that the branches rising up are rising in the dark green storm not far away!
Occasionally there were gunshots, drowned under the sound of Lin Haitao.
The rising alchemy flames were killed by Lin Feng within a moment!
A supernatural power. Although Poluo's common sense has become much more flexible, he still cannot speak for a long time when he sees this scene!
The hunter... could still persist under such circumstances! ?
Poluo felt his body trembling inexplicably again. If it weren't for the forest witch standing behind him at this moment, let alone himself - even a group of wolves, I'm afraid I wouldn't have hurt the hunter!
There has been no such battle in the central forest for a long time.
The overflowing power even affected many animals that originally lived in the forest!
Many birds and beasts that were startled from the forest, but the unflying beasts fled out from the place where the battle broke out.
Several birds flew down from the air and landed in front of the silver-haired old man. They looked up at the old man with a little blood on their wings.
A soft light shone in the old eyes of the forest witch.
She slowly raised her hand and a weak finger. A green light appeared and the wounds of the birds healed.
The birds chirped happily, as if they were thanking each other, and then spread their wings and flew away.
Another elk came, and it slowly knelt on the ground. Yoyo shouted twice, and the old man stroked the long and narrow wound on the elk's back, healing it.
The elk licked the old man's hand and walked out quietly.
Poluo looked at this scene and felt an unspeakable touch in his heart...
At this time, a white rabbit was jumping towards the old man from the grass, and its body also carried residual leaves and blood.
Poluo frowned, and he felt inexplicably that something was wrong with the rabbit...
Where is it?
And when the old man bent down and wanted to help the rabbit heal his injuries.
A terrifying thunder suddenly broke out in Poluo's mind!
No! wrong!
That rabbit...is a problem!
This rabbit is the talking rabbit who should have died because of being skinned by a hunter!
(This chapter ends)