Fairy’s Box

"Huh...huh..."

Old Hank staggered and fled in the knee-deep bushes, carrying his cheap son, who was as angry as gossamer, with a group of Cyclops waving wooden sticks in hot pursuit.

These demi-humans seem clumsy and bloated, and the fat all over their bodies shakes violently when they walk, but they can't stand their large size. One step is three or four times the size of ordinary people, and they have long endurance. It was stuck behind the two of them from beginning to end, and they didn't get rid of them for several days. It seemed that there was still a lot of energy left.

"I can't do it...my waist is about to break."

Derek bumped on the shoulders of the cheap dad all day, and the whole person felt like his spine was about to shatter, and he felt that life was better than death.

"shut up!"

The old tomb robber angrily ordered him to shut up and ran fast in the woods in a hurry. When he turned his head suddenly, he vaguely saw a small cave not far away, which seemed to be just enough for a person to pass through.

"Finally saved!"

Old Hank couldn't help but be surprised and happy, and ran to the cave on the left with all his strength. At the same time, he lifted the dying young man on his shoulders, used all his strength, and threw a precise parabola.

"Ahhh!"

Derek screamed and rolled into the cave. Before his eyes could adjust to the darkness, Daddy Cheap then fell from the sky, fell on the young man, and pushed him several yards into the cave by inertia.

In the process, Derek, who was devastated by the flesh pad, simply rolled his eyes and fainted.

When he woke up again, it was almost noon outside the cave.

The young man only felt indescribable pain all over his body, as if every bone was shattered, he raised his head with difficulty, and found that old Hank was sticking his body against the wall and carefully looking out of the hole.

"How long have I been in a coma?" he asked quietly.

"Two or three hours." Old Hank turned his head and glanced at the cheap son with a wry smile:

"This time it's dead. These one-eyed pigs are not low in intelligence. After tossing for a long time and seeing that they can't squeeze in, they gathered around the hole to make a fire. It seems that they are going to smoke us out."

"It doesn't matter... Anyway, I don't believe in Catholicism. It's a big deal to give myself a knife at a critical time."

Derek, who had had enough of his sins, had already begun to give up on himself. The old tomb robber who was watching the action of the Cyclops didn't say anything at this time. His expression looked extremely grim, and he seemed to have prepared for the worst.

After the pain in his body subsided a little, the young man began to observe the structure of the cave, and found that it was a very gentle and steep slope, and his position was about two feet lower than the entrance of the cave.

Looking west, you can still see a dense forest and a blue sky, and outside the cave, whether it is the bushes they just passed through or the grass around, there are twos and threes of Cyclops picking up dead branches.

"We still have a chance."

Old Hank stared at the bonfires piled higher and higher outside the cave, wiped his sweaty face, and whispered: "Get ready, I will throw you out before they light the bonfire, I will fight them here, you You have to hurry up and escape."

"forget it."

Derek leaned his body against the right wall of the cave and looked at the blue sky in the distance. He sighed in a trance: "Even if I can escape alive, without you, I won't survive in this forest for three days."

"..."

The old tomb robber's throat trembled twice, his eyes were complicated several times, but he never said a word.

Shortly after the two fell silent, they suddenly felt the ground vibrate slightly, and it became extremely violent in a short period of time. The branches and leaves were mixed with dust and fell, and the sky suddenly turned gray.

Derek and old Hank watched the smoke suddenly rise four or five feet high, and even if they pressed their bodies close to the entrance of the cave, they could only see the scene a few yards away.

Shadowy, dozens of huge figures stiffly raised their arms in the dust to cover their faces, to prevent the dust from being fascinated by the eyes.

"good chance!"

The young man who was extremely depressed just now jumped up, grabbed the sleeve of old Hank, and was about to take the opportunity to rush out of the cave.

"Wait a moment!"

But the old tomb robber squeezed his wrist with his backhand, and pressed his cheap son who was about to move on the spot. He stared straight at the inside of the billowing smoke in front of him, and said in a low voice:

"Ahead... there seems to be something coming up ahead!"

"what?"

The young man tried his best to open his eyes wide, trying to observe the scene in front of him through the dust, but was blocked by the dead branches and leaves flying all over the sky.

Rumble - boom - boom!

The ground beneath his feet shook more and more violently, and the trees not far ahead suddenly collapsed one after another, raising even more dust. The two heard the sound of trees breaking in the smoke, and the dozens of cyclops in front seemed to have noticed this scene, roaring and holding up thick wooden sticks, as if they were afraid of some kind of upcoming powerful enemy.

"Roar!"

The one-eyed giant headed beckoned towards the same kind, and the surrounding cyclops surrounded them one after another, but at this moment, a huge black shadow suddenly fell from the sky.

boom--!

Amidst the loud noise of the heavy objects falling, a behemoth had fallen from the sky with a large number of branches and leaves falling on it. The sharp teeth bit the Cyclops's head, and the sharp teeth directly pierced its skull, lifting the huge demihuman from the ground. stand up.

The Cyclops let out a scream of pain. Its skull was more than a foot thick, and it did not die immediately. It immediately raised the wooden stick in its hand and stabbed the monster in the chest.

At this time, Derek could see what the monster looked like - it looked like an enlarged version of a flea, with a dark red body, three pairs of arthropods in total, and the lower limbs covered with sharp barbs were extremely long, three feet taller than the height of the monster's torso. times. Its back and tail are covered by a layer of wavy exoskeleton, with two spear-shaped sharp teeth extending from its mouthparts along its lower jaw, and a pair of compound eyes on its carriage-sized head shone with dark green light, as if spewing out The two beams of light are the same.

boom--!

The wooden stick slammed into the monster's breastplate, and a cloud of sawdust was splashed directly, without causing any damage to it.

Kacha-!

The giant flea bit the Cyclops's head in one bite, lowered its head along the fallen corpse, stuck its sharp teeth on the back of the demihuman, and greedily sucked its juicy bodily fluids.

At the same time, a pair of glowing compound eyes swept across dozens of cyclops, and finally stopped on the cave behind them.

At that moment, Derek, who was curled up in the hole, froze with fright - the feeling was really indescribable, the dark green light seemed to penetrate the heart through the chest cavity, injecting a piercing scream into it , he almost screamed.

"Roar!!!"

The Cyclops witnessed the leader being sucked into a piece of shriveled skin, the bloodshot one-eyes almost popped out of their sockets, violently waving wooden sticks, ready to rush over.

"It must have come to kill us...Fight!"

The old tomb robber gritted his teeth and pulled out the dagger from his belt, and he was about to rush forward, but was grabbed by the corner of his clothes by the confused young man.

"What are you doing? Isn't it a good thing to let them kill each other." Derek said eagerly.

"Their combat power is too far apart. Cyclops is by no means an opponent of that monster. If I don't help now, it will be our turn when they die!"

Old Hank kicked the young man away, licked his dry lips, and roared at the one-sided battle ahead.

"Gah!"

Seeing the old tomb robber swinging a sword wind and slashing over, the giant flea jumped up with a scream, and after rising to a height of dozens of yards, a pair of arthropods on the chest bounced at high speed, quickly evacuating the air to create a large area. of strong winds.

The wind speed beside Old Hank increased dozens of times of the original in an instant. Although he planned to dodge, the airflow was everywhere. He was thrown into the air by the sudden whirlwind like a leaf caught in a vortex. .

In the next instant, a pair of arthropods of the giant flea also stabbed out instantly.

However, this blow did not succeed. The old tomb robber shot a spider silk from his wrist and stuck to a nearby pine tree. Relying on the elasticity of the spider silk, the wind dissipated and shot out like an arrow.

As soon as the monster touched the ground, the huge body flew up, smashing through the overlapping forests in a flash, and approaching the old Hank who was swinging towards the pine trees.

"You don't want to kill me!"

The old tomb robber twisted his body like a cat, swung his sword wind to stagger the opponent's blade-like forelimbs, then stretched out another arm and shot spider silk at a Cyclops in the distance.

"..."

The one-eyed giant saw a white silk flying towards him, and after thinking about it for only half a second, he raised the wooden stick in his hand, letting the spider silk wrap around and stick to the stick, and then pulled it hard.

Om-!

There was a sound like a bowstring tightening in the air, and the figure of old Hank suddenly stagnated in mid-air, staggered the monster's body like lightning, and bounced in the opposite direction.

"Gah!"

The lower limbs of the giant flea pointed to the ground, stirring up a cloud of flying dust, and then closely chased the figure of the old tomb robber.

"Ahhh!"

Old Hank screamed and rushed towards the Cyclops. His back was almost pressed against the sharp air blade. Before the blade touched his body, he resolutely twisted his waist and turned around, clenching his teeth and slashing the air blade from top to bottom.

At this moment, the eyes of the old tomb robber just happened to meet the compound eyes of the monster. The speed of the two people was almost the same, and they formed a strange still picture in mid-air for a while.

"Say you!"

Old Hank cut off the spider silk on his wrist without hesitation, raised a **** toward the giant flea, pointed the other arm at an oak tree on the right, and stretched out the slender and tough spider silk again.

Om-!

His body turned in a circle in mid-air, swayed abruptly in front of the monster, avoiding the opponent's ejected forelimbs, and swayed toward the south side of the woods like an ape.

"Gah!"

The giant flea monster screamed at the foot of the emergency brake, dragged out two ravines billowing with smoke, and without waiting for the momentum to slow down, it resisted the pressurization and chased the old tomb robber, only to be smashed by dozens of thick wooden sticks. Right on.

Bang bang bang bang!

The monster sprinted into the thick wooden stick in a high-speed sprint, no less than being hit by a row of charged crossbows. The bones and armor of the whole body suddenly collapsed, revealing the soft body inside, and turned sideways and rushed through a large area of ​​dense. forest.

"Hoohoho!"

The Cyclops, eager for revenge, saw that he had succeeded, and immediately slapped his chest like a gorilla.

"Quack...quack...quack..."

The embarrassed giant flea tried to jump up from the ground, only to find that its entire right lower limb had been completely broken. It had lost its mobility and armor, and could only wave its almost broken forelimb to deal with the Cyclops.

The demi-humans and monsters quickly formed a group, and the alien roar almost tore apart the forest.

But at this moment, old Hank, looking at this wonderful space, left this place of right and wrong without knowing it with his cheap son who sneaked out.

...

The sun shines like gold on the surface of Keyes Island.

However, just below the light layer of sunlight, the country road paved with brown-yellow rocks is now dyed with mottled brown ground.

The twisted corpses of the villagers were lying on the road, their spines rotated several times, twisted into a twist-shaped posture by the force of the external force. The bones are close to the cracked skin, and the body seems to be a mummified corpse that has been exposed to the sun, without a trace of moisture.

The wharf that was supposed to be full of people was now immersed in a gloomy silence.

The ground, walls, ships, and taverns were all covered with a layer of dark brown stripes. The shriveled corpses of the villagers lay everywhere. A few dark shadows suspended in the air like giant whales. Submerged in the cold shadow of the building.

The late summer sun shines on the earth, but there is no warmth at all. The life and breathing of the entire village seem to be shielded by some substance. This island surrounded by sea water is clearly terrifyingly high, but there is a piercing cold.

In front of the pier, on the opposite side of a shallow blue sea, a sailboat with the flag of the highland royal family rushed through the blue waves and quickly approached the village that had lost its vitality.

On the deck, Nicole and Clark supported the guardrail and looked at the opposite pier, looked at each other with complicated eyes, and sighed softly at the same time:

"There is no life fluctuation on the opposite side."

"We seem to be late."

After hearing their conversation, Beverley showed a hint of anxiety in his eyes, stomped his feet hard, and gritted his teeth and said, "We have to land on Case Island and search the island to see if we can find survivors and a little clue. "

"We are only responsible for protecting you, and you have the final say in the rest." Nicole only thought about it for a second, then nodded indifferently.

"Don't rush to land first, let's circle around the island and see the situation." Clark's style of doing things is relatively conservative and cautious, and he feels that he can't rashly land on this obviously problematic island.

"That's it."

The red-haired boy also knew how much he weighed, and even though he was in a hurry at the moment, he still listened to the other party's opinion.

According to their instructions, the sailboat sailed to the front of the pier to easily turn the bow, sailed quickly along the beach on the edge of the island, and displayed the distant and near scenes of the island in front of the three of them in an orderly manner.

Beverly glanced at the corpses of the villagers who were dead on the beach. The expression on his face became more and more ugly, and he said with a rattling of teeth:

"Magic disaster! This must be a devil disaster!"