Chapter 1425 Scary Night

Even though he likes to cut down trees, the trees around the shelter are quickly cut down.

Looking at the fallen forest, Jia Long couldn't help it, but he couldn't help it.

The invincible swordsmanship left her with no place to use it, even cutting down a tree was restrained by the audience. She, the strongest master, was too miserable.

"That sword just now... was so cool... After the sword passed, the trees as thick as thighs fell down, and I clearly felt that the internal energy was not wasted too much. The blade is only missing a small piece, which is completely fine. Fight again, unfortunately, there is no way to experience more mysteries of swordsmanship."

Using the intermediate-level Dugu Nine Swords swordsmanship, it is really reduced to home, and one sword cuts it, just like holding a sword that cuts iron like mud, there is almost nothing that can block it.

If it doesn't feel unnecessary, otherwise Jia Long would like to try it. Not far from her reserved shelter, the huge pitch pine tree with a diameter of 50 centimeters in thickness, if it can be cut off with a single sword, she feels that she will make herself more afraid of swordsmanship. Comprehension is stronger.

It's a pity, the spectators are watching, if she dares to cut down such a thick tree, the barrage will probably eat Jia Long alive.

Moreover, Jia Long herself acted on the principle of not destroying the original natural environment as much as possible, and she has never forgotten her original intention until now.

The main reason for cutting down those small trees is that the swordsmanship has reached a certain level and needs to be practiced more. She has such powerful swordsmanship out of thin air. Don't look at everything in her heart, but what can be done on weekdays, what can't be done It's hard to grasp what it is.

Ever since, this is really like practicing swords.

Once practiced, it will come in handy in a big battle.

Of course, there is really no way to practice.

Clang.

Jia Long put the sword back into its sheath, and asked Xingku to take a break for a short rest.

It is estimated that if this sword can speak, it will shout grievances.

It was only made as a handicraft, and the strength of the sword body was not comparable to a real weapon. I didn't expect it to be used to chop trees, or even block hundreds of thousands of bullets. It was too wronged.

Of course, it also has the feeling of a "magic weapon" because of this daring user. Even on the Internet, many good netizens are commenting whether the weapon in Jia Long's hand is not a handicraft, but It is a real sword made by Longquan.

Presumably the well-known Longquan Weapons will once again usher in a new peak because of Jia Long's performance.

"In this deep mountain and old forest, there is a high probability that there are not many red-eyed people, but there are definitely not a few red-eyed animals, so I must pay attention to the safety of the night, so today's shelter needs to be strictly guarded. Defensive."

Jia Long's speed of building the shelter is still not slow, but the project is a bit bigger than the previous ones.

Or should I say, not just a little, but a lot bigger.

Instead of using the half-damaged Longquan sword, she took out the dagger, and took out various outdoor tools, such as chain saws, to cut and manufacture wood.

In the dusk when the night gradually fell, the rain stopped falling, and the sounds of chopping and sawing resounded everywhere in the dark forest.

Occasionally, there are also little white bears who have been assigned the task of "spotting and guarding", flashing past in the jungle at dusk, startling mice or birds one by one.

It took an hour, and the shelter made of trees was successfully built after a lot of effort.

"Wow, this shelter is really the best looking and the strongest of all the shelters I have built.

"

Jia Long wiped the sweat from his face. Although he was very fortunate, but seeing the finished product he built, he felt that everything was worth it.

This shelter can no longer be called a shelter.

The things made by capable people are different from those made by ordinary people.

Even with ten people and the same amount of time, it is estimated that it will be difficult to produce a finished product of the same quality as the shelter that Jia Long is currently producing.

This is no longer as simple as a shelter, but a small fortress.

The logs were driven deep into the ground and then formed a small fence with a canopy supported by a large number of branches and sticks.

The inside of the fence surrounding it is the tent that Jia Long built, and there is only a small door for the outside world to enter and exit.

Although it is crude, no matter whether the red-eyed animal attacks from up, down, left, or right, there is no dead angle for it to attack.

"Hey, I'm simply too good to be able to create such a good shelter."

Jia Long stood in the dark night, looking at the shelter he made, feeling great.

Of course, she was able to spare no effort to work here, in fact, part of the credit should be attributed to Mao Mao, without him messing around outside... No, it would be difficult to do so well as a guard.

"Maomao, the shelter is ready, come back."

"Yeah! Maomao..."

Crash.

Although he knew in his heart that the spoiled little guy would definitely not be so glamorous, but when Jia Long saw the little white bear happily returning from the bushes, he just wondered if this little guy could still want to wash up?

The whole thing is no longer a white bear, but a mud bear, or mud to the bone, just like creatures that live in mud.

"Hey, don't go in yet, let's take a bath in the pond over there."

"Yeah! Hairy wash."

Anyway, the weather is not so cold anymore, and little Maomao, who likes to play with water, doesn't resist taking a bath at all.

"It's really dark, I can hardly see anything."

After washing up, the rainy night had already enveloped the entire jungle. When Jia Long turned around, he had to turn on the flashlight, otherwise he would not be able to find the route at all.

After entering the shelter, the fluffy white hair jumped out of Jia Long's arms.

"Wow, Fangji! Maomao Fangji!"

Maomao was happy when she saw that there was a roof, like a house.

Jia Long was slightly taken aback, then shook his head.

Except for living in a decent house two days ago, Maomao has not lived in a normal human house for a long time. Although it is a wild animal, but because of the systematic improvement of its intelligence, it is actually the same as an ordinary child and has not enjoyed the normal life. Jia Long felt a little sorry for the modern life of the Eight Classics.

"We will live in our own villa when we go home, hehe, do you still remember Maomao? Dad entrusted sister Shengsheng to buy the villa."

"Wow, Beedu, Maomao lives in Beedu!"

Maomao answered, but judging from its expression, it seems that it has almost forgotten about the villa. Even Liu Shengsheng, the "sister" who has been with Maomao for a while, is like a dream, and the memory is not very deep. .

After all, Maomao's age is up to now, it's hard to say whether he is a year old or not, one or two months, almost takes up a fifth or sixth of his life, and he must have almost forgotten about the "childhood".

Seeing his appearance, Jia Long's eyes darkened slightly.

"The hardships and dangers that Maomao and I are experiencing now are obviously all from the free system, and looking at the current situation, it seems that all the risks and hardships we encounter have a certain sense of 'exchange'."

she thought.

Needless to say, Jia Long himself is a time traveler who died in the previous life. He was possessed by the system from the very beginning. In order to survive, he can only accept the tasks of the system.

It's an exchange.

As for Maomao, the ignorant little white bear battle pet, if it hadn't received Jia Long's help and the status as a battle pet given by the system, it would most likely not be able to survive in Shennongjia without its mother. Not an exchange?

With the present hard work, exchange life.

Speaking of it, it's not bad, at least I have a life to live, and the system has also said that this mission will be the last mission of Jia Long and Maomao. After that, the system will no longer issue tasks, and the imprisonment on them will be completely lifted.

Some of the conversations between Jia Long and Maomao were said immediately for the audience to hear, while others were produced in the mind.

At least when Jia Long communicated with Maomao about complicated things, she didn't act like a madman, she talked to herself, otherwise she would definitely be followed by the trolls on the Internet, saying that she had "taken risks for too long, and she had a mental problem".

In fact, there have been similar situations before, but Jia Long has been doing well, so these rumors are self-defeating.

The big guy only saw that Jia Long, who spent a lot of effort in front of the drone, under the darkness, with flashlights and proficiency to create a perfect shelter, led Mao Mao, who had completely transformed into a beggar bear, to the side. Xiao Shuixi washed up, and then, she carried the little guy back to the tent without letting it touch the ground.

"Maomao, what a big house, isn't it? You enter the tent to play with the big guys. Did you see that? The tent is separated from the ground today. It's not so humid, isn't it very comfortable, right? Then Dad also goes to wash up, Come back later to cook and eat, okay?"

"Okay."

Mao Mao nodded, and then she had already grasped the essence of the live broadcast. She waved her damp, fluffy paws and waved at the drone.

The drone buzzed loudly and flew towards Xiao Mao Mao who climbed into the tent.

A large number of texts on the bullet screen were brushed up, some said they didn't want to play with Maomao anymore, some said they wanted to see the scenery outside, and some said Xiaolong, let's wash together.

Anyway, everyone, including most of the girls, was begging to watch Jia Long wash up.

Jia Long refused!

Even if he did, he would definitely be blocked from the live broadcast.

She was not a fool, she snorted immediately, said something to play with Mao Mao, and left the shelter straight away.

"Wow, it's really dark outside, and it's eerie, so scary."

Needless to say, Jia Long's courage is not very strong, and in such a dark environment, it's really a little creepy.

Turning on the flashlight, she reminded herself that she had already experienced so many storms, and she laughed out loud to be afraid of the dark, and then bravely walked towards the small channel after the rain where Mao Mao had washed before.

crunch.

crunch.

The jungle boots were already wet, and the wetness inside made her very uncomfortable. Probably this was one of the reasons why she complained a lot today.

"My feet must be smelly. If there are so many viewers who call me beautiful in the live broadcast room, I don't know what kind of expression they will show, haha."

Jia Long couldn't help but smile slightly as he thought about the messy things.

Walking to the side of the waterway, Jia Long took off the brand-new outdoor camouflage uniform he got from the old priest and the others, and pulled out the fully-soaked feet from the jungle boots with strong laces.

"Haha, it really smells sour and refreshing, hey... it stinks to death."

She pulled the socks off again, and a pair of delicate little feet that were a little white were exposed after soaking in the water for a long time.

The little feet are still so crystal clear, but there is a little smell, and then they are soaked white.

"In the outdoors, one of the more important keys is actually to pay attention to the removal of moisture. This is because I have the internal strength of the iron cloth shirt with the golden bell cover, otherwise this method of soaking in water will definitely not work, and it is easy. If you have trench feet, you may not be able to walk or even become disabled.”

Jia Long can still remember that she had problems with her feet in Shennongjia and in the following adventures, and even on the Antarctic continent, and was spoiled several times.

However, since she got the golden bell-covered iron cloth shirt, this kind of thing has almost been eliminated. For example, now, her feet look a little white, but they will return to normal after a while.

"After all, it is a defensive technique that can withstand knife stabs. In contrast, being soaked in water is nothing. As long as you don't soak it for several days and don't wash it, there will be no major problems."

Jia Long was able to persist in such a high-intensity trip to the South Continent. To be honest, apart from the fact that she herself has gradually become accustomed to these adventures, one of the important reasons is because of the "golden bell cover iron shirt" skill she bought in Antarctica. .

If she didn't have the ability to greatly enhance her own resistance and defense, let alone the Southern Continent, she would probably fall down in Antarctica.

Fortunately, there is nothing wrong with all of this. Jia Long bought it and bought it. In contrast, the other newly purchased skills are also not bad at all. During the trip to the Southern Continent, there were surprises time and time again, leading the trend of the world time and time again.

Wow...

The little feet stretched into the waterway thinking that the rain had stopped, and the flow rate became slightly slower.

"It's so cold."

The girl felt a little chilly.

But just after work, sweating profusely, and still a little hot all over, this kind of coolness is just right.

After crossing the Xili Mountains and walking hundreds of kilometers to the lower altitudes, the temperature here is no longer as cold as the south of the Xili Mountains. The warm air flow stays on the side of the mountains because of the resistance of the Xili Mountains, causing this place The temperature here is several degrees higher than that in the Xili Basin, which is separated by a mountain range.

"The current temperature is around 20 degrees at most. I just happen to be very hot, so it's just right for me to be so cool."

Jia Long rolled up her trouser legs and lightly played in the water.

After washing her arms and ankles, she will take off her clothes and start the real washing.

Don't look at how clean it was yesterday, but today I walked all day in the rain. No matter how clean it was yesterday, it was useless. If I don't wash it today, I will definitely not be able to sleep at night, or I will sleep uncomfortable.

But just when the girl washed her hands and feet and was about to formally take off her clothes and wash them, there was a slight squeaking sound, which made her immediately vigilant!

Swish...

The sound was not far away, at most twenty or thirty meters away, and the sound was extremely faint, if she hadn't listened carefully, she wouldn't have been able to detect it.

"what?"

Jia Long's face changed, and he stood up suddenly alertly.

Swish...

The sound was still ringing, but just when Jia Long thought that it should be some kind of animal, or simply a red-eyed animal, which might attack him...

Where the movement appeared, there was actually a figure standing up!

"Huh?! Red-eyed man!?"

Jia Long, who was standing in the middle of the waterway, changed his expression wildly, and at the same time, his eyes changed from the previous frightened one to one full of murderous intent.

The standing shadow, as Jia Long saw, was a human-like shadow.

It's just that under the light of the flashlight, this person's eyes are red with reflected light, and they look terrible in the night.

And although this person is basically the same as an ordinary person, there are two bloodstains on his face, and his expressionless face sets off the night, he is really like a ghost, a bit creepy.

However, when Jia Long saw the red-eyed man, he was relieved.

She is not afraid of red-eyed animals and people as long as they show up.

The only thing she is afraid of is things that hide their heads and tails in the dark and scare her.

Or something like a red-eyed animal jumps out suddenly to scare her, and her heart will stop beating.

I am timid, there is no way.

The red-eyed man stood up from the grass, about 1.75 meters tall, wearing a tattered shirt with blood on his body, his expression was pale and stiff, and his eyes just stared at Jia Long without blinking. look.

"Can you communicate? Or are you an ordinary red-eyed person wandering here from the outside world?"

Although Jia Long said she wasn't afraid of red-eyed people, this guy came out of the grass suddenly and was still 20 meters away from her. His expression and clothes were quite weird. In this kind of night, she couldn't help but feel a little hairy.

The red-eyed man didn't speak, he just took a step towards Jia Long like a rigid zombie.

"Can't communicate, then there is no other way, only to kill."

Jia Long took a step back, her tender little feet sticking out of the water, ready to put on her shoes and start fighting.

Puff!

All of a sudden, as if he had received some signal, the stiff red-eyed man aimed at Jia Long, kicked his feet, and burst out at a terrifying speed, leaping a distance of ten meters and rushing towards him.

"It's so fast! Thirteen or four meters per second is available!"