Towards the Unbeatable

Act 164: Hunting

One of the members walking in front, he was holding a small knife that he used to carry during adventures, Kibo himself was in the middle row at this time.

The big man tried to get rid of the twigs and leaves that blocked the road, it looks like the left road was completely unkempt, and like a sign that confirms that 'no need to go this way'.

Those abandoned paths are a good thing for most adventurers in general because the chances of them taking the wrong path are getting smaller, the more likely they are to be, and come to think of it who would take that hard-to-travel road? Most adventurers certainly prefer a good and safe path to pass.

This time the Alliance Fight's group was the first to return through this road after a long time the road was abandoned and abandoned.

Therefore, they have to work hard through the various obstacles that exist along the path.

Slowly the big man swung his sharp little knife, the leaves and branches of the tree were quite blocking their way slowly can be minimized until finally they can go through the road.

The entire journey was indeed filled with obstacles, but tirelessly the big man who was in front of it continued to get rid of it so that they could all get through it.

Slowly but surely they continued to walk, in the middle of the narrow path, on the left and right they were only bushes of green leaves that were quite high, and there were only bushes of green leaves, they never knew if there was a sharp thorn in there.

The reason the sunlight can not go freely into this area because it is these shady trees that cover it even occasionally they find trees with a large enough diameter blocking the narrow path, in the end they have to make a new path or in other words they have to fight hard through the bushes and branches of trees that stick out and the branches are not fragile.

But the big man's blade was extremely sharp, capable of cutting through the branches of trees blocking their path with just a single swing, and if it is seen again the small knife is not a regular knife used in the kitchen but a knife that is usually carried by adventurers of course.

As they walked along the street, the atmosphere slowly darkened.

How not dark, before only in the afternoon the situation was already gloomy and somewhat dark but after a while they continued to walk without feeling the darkness was becoming more and more.

Kibo eventually instructed that each adventurer wear his own small torch to help them see the dark street.

The big men finally took out a small torch and lit it with a small flame, an item like this was already common among adventurers like them.

It seemed that evening had arrived, a cold wind blew down on the adventurers, but they were not affected by it at all.

Their bodies are strong and big, this trivial thing like cold will not bother them all, but Kibo looks a little cold there.

The wind that blows at night is quite strong, causing a rustling sound on every tree and leaves there.

The sound was quite loud and made their ears unable to hear anything other than that rustling sound. And indeed at this time they did not chat with each other anyway, they focused on continuing down the narrow path.

Now you could say they are traveling at night, they did not find the right place to rest and also did not have time to rest.

They should soon be able to find a rather large area for them to be able to ride a horse and be able to move faster.

The big men there were startled and started a standby position, each of them holding a small knife to guard if danger approached them while guiding their horse's steps.

Kibo suspected this howl was a wolf howl, heard from his howling pattern that read 'auuuuu' and many times heard by him and all his members.

They did not expect that there would be a wolf suddenly jumping towards them and attacking blindly, it would not be easy against them amidst such a tall and narrow bush.

They tried to calm down despite hearing the howl, still keeping a step in order to quickly pass through this narrow street.

But the howl did not last long, only a few moments later it was not heard anymore, it made them breathe a sigh of relief, they preferred to hear the rustling sound of strong wind compared to the howl of wolves.

A few moments later, they saw a gap between the two roads, it turns out there is a bridge that connects each other, underneath there is a river with a fairly swift flow, he said, though the weather is sunny and not raining, it seems that the flow of this river is always swift from time to time.

Kibo had suspected there must be a bridge to connect them to the opposite area, a wooden bridge that is quite sturdy, before he thought he would see a fragile suspension bridge. Although his thinking was directed towards something unpleasant, but when looking at different realities, this was quite tasty (not literal) for him as well.

The only thing he could think of was that this bridge could continue to be sturdy because it was rarely passed by adventurers, indeed, in addition, it is possible because the manufacture of this bridge uses wood quality that is good enough so that it can withstand and maintain its condition even though time continues to run.

Then without any longer length, they immediately crossed the bridge, they changed one by one, because if they crossed simultaneously, they would cross, this sturdy wooden bridge will certainly be overwhelmed as well to hold many people and their horses.

The process of crossing the wooden bridge went smoothly without a hitch, this time they continued the journey.

The road was a little wider and not as narrow as before, in the end each of them could go back up his horse, they slashed every twig and branch that blocked them.

Occasionally their horses also jump to avoid tree trunks that are seen blocking their path.

Illumination was no longer needed because of the light entering the area, so their horses ran very fast through the darkness of the moonless night.

Before they finally saw a shadow in front of them, blocking their path.

A shadow like a robed woman was seen there forcing the hurried warriors to stop their horse's steps.

One of the big men said to the mysterious woman.

"Miss can you make way for us? We're in a hurry ...."

The woman revealed her black robe, her eyes staring intently at the big man.

"Hurrying?"