"Brother, this is for you!"

　　 While Meng Yang was talking to the female archer, a weak voice suddenly sounded next to her.

　　 Standing next to Phoenix, a thin blond girl with dark skin walked up to him timidly, holding a piece of melon that looked like a steamed sweet potato and handing it to Meng Yang.

　　 "We have limited food." Female archer Phoenix said apologetic, "You can follow Xiao Anqi later and find a place to rest for a good night."

　　 "Thank you!"

　　 Meng Yang nodded and thanked him, he had been able to imagine the human situation here since he entered the city of despair.

　　 After leaning over the steamed fruit from the little girl's hand, Meng Yang followed the little girl named An Qi to sit in a small room partitioned by simple wooden boards in the fort.

The little girl named An Qi did not leave. Instead, she looked at Meng Yang with her big round eyes. Seeing Meng Yang was looking at some kind of melon and fruit that was steaming in her hand, the little girl smiled and made one. The action of how to eat.

　　 "Brother, if you want to do this, peel off the skin first, and then slowly eat the meat inside."

"Is that right?"

　　 Meng Yang watched the little girl act cutely, smiled as the other person peeled away the charred outer skin, revealing the white flesh inside.

　　 There was a scent, and Meng Yang first handed the fruits and melons to the little girl, but the little girl shook her head one after another and motioned for Meng Yang to eat by herself.

　　 Meng Yang smiled suddenly. After coming to this other world, the absurdity and dazedness in his heart seemed to be relieved a little at this moment.

Lowered his head and silently took a bite of this unknown steamed melon. The taste is much stronger than the roots of the unknown plants he ate in the wilderness. It is a bit like pumpkins and potatoes. The total portion is not much. Just Meng Yang finished eating.

　　 Watching Meng Yang finish eating the food in her hand, the little girl smiled sweetly beside her, then trot and turned her head away.

　　 Meng Yang looked at the back of the little girl after she left, and then glanced at the entire gathering place in the fortress. The sky was getting darker, and the people gathered in the fortress didn't seem to have much communication and words, showing a different kind of silence.

　　 With his hands resting on his head, Meng Yang lay down on a rough wooden board. At this moment, he could feel the fatigue of his body and the panic inside.

　　 "Maybe I should summon those players, even for a chat!"

　　 Meng Yang sighed silently. It was only a short day since he passed by, but in this day, he felt as if a long time had passed.

In the end, Meng Yang still didn't use the summoning spirit in his mind. The situation is still safe now. What's more important is the fatigue and nerve tension of this day. At this time, it suddenly relaxes, the tiredness and sleepiness that come up like a tide. It is impossible to resist.

　　 The bewildered Meng Yang didn't know how long he slept, and suddenly a strong heart palpitations floated up, which made him wake up from his sleep.

　　 Meng Yang sat up almost immediately, and then he saw a huge figure jumped down above the dim fortress.

　　 Almost at the same time, the entire quiet fortress suddenly moved, and a burst of bangs, like gongs and drums, suddenly sounded.

　　 After hearing the strong sound of gongs and drums, the huge black figure also uttered a roar, sound like rolling thunder, and even covered the harsh sound of gongs and drums for a moment.

"That is……"

　　 Many torches light up in the dim fortress. Meng Yang then saw the huge dark night clearly with the light of the torches around him, subconsciously wanted to speak, but couldn't speak at all for a while.

It was a giant beast with a head and shoulders about two meters high and a body length of five meters. The appearance of the giant beast was somewhat similar to the liger that Meng Yang knew, except that it was bigger and stronger, with long sharp fangs exposed. Come out, spinning around among the torches lit up around.

　　 "Sawtooth Tiger!"

　　 "Sawtooth Tiger is here!"

　　 The drum noises around him kept ringing. Behind every torch, Meng Yang saw old people or women holding gongs and irons, making noises constantly, as if they were driving the beast that broke into the fortress with this noise.

　　 Looking at their proficient movements, Meng Yang can imagine that this is by no means the first time this has happened.

　　 But although the serrated tiger in an open area in the middle of the fortress was disturbed by the noise, it had no intention of leaving.

　　嘣!

　　 At this moment, a figure with a bowstring vibration sounded amid the noisy noise, and a feather arrow shot out from one side and shot towards the Sawtooth Tiger.

　　 Feather arrow is extremely fast, but obviously not aimed at the vitality of the Serrated Tiger, it just shot on the shoulder muscles of the Serrated Tiger.

　　 The severe pain caused the Sawtooth Tiger to roar suddenly, seeming to want to jump, but then—

　　嘣!

　　 There was another bowstring vibration.

　　 A feather arrow flew down and landed on the ground not far in front of the serrated tiger. The front end of the feather arrow sank directly into the ground, and only the tail feathers at the back end were still trembling.

　　 The Sawtooth Tiger looked at the feather arrows on the ground, then looked at the position where the arrows were flying in the distance, and let out a roar unwillingly, as if a little afraid of the arrows.

Another feather arrow landed beside the huge paw of the serrated tiger, causing the giant beast to retreat two steps, and another roar sounded. This serrated tiger, which is comparable to a business car, shook its huge head. Some unwillingly began to twist and prepare to leave.

"Be careful!"

Meng Yang and the other people who were burning torches thought that the serrated tiger was about to leave. As a result, the giant beast suddenly leaped towards an empty space in the middle of the fortress, opened its mouth wide and bit it, and instantly picked up one. The little figure quickly jumped onto the wall of the fortress.

　　 Meng Yang saw it really, the one who was held in the mouth by the serrated tiger was not someone else, it was the girl named Xiao Anqi who had just brought him food.

After 　　, two more bowstrings sounded, and they landed where the serrated tiger had just stepped on. UU reading www.uukanshu. Com, but it was too late, and in a blink of an eye the sawtooth tiger leaped on the wall and quickly disappeared into the distance.

　　 Meng Yang stared at the disappearing serrated tiger, and suddenly felt the blood all over his head rushing up.

　　 "It's so special, Fuck Fuck!!!"

　　Meng Yang sweared again and again, and a surge of anger suddenly rose in his chest, making him nowhere to vent, unable to vent.

　　 Compared with the pigheads he himself had encountered before, and the flower-backed spiders he had only encountered before, or the dangers of being besieged by jackals, he really felt an indescribable cruelty firsthand at this moment.

　　 In the torches lit around, everyone watched what had just happened, without crying, no panic, only silence.

　　 It seems that everything has long been commonplace for these people.

　　 "What kind of **** is this different world!!"

　　 Meng Yang was almost mad, but he couldn't accept it at this moment. The black and thin little girl, who stood beside him and taught him to eat just a moment ago, was reduced to monster food.

　　 "I want to kill you! I want to kill you!"

Meng Yang had never felt such anger. Even the pigheads and jackals before, they were more **** in fear and desperation, but at this moment he really felt the powerless anger. .

　　 "Summon the elf, you come out for me!"

　　 Meng Yang called out the summoning elves in his mind. He thought of the players, he wanted to summon them, and issued a mission to let these players kill the beast.

　　 No matter if he can't beat him, as long as he doesn't die anyway, these players will be resurrected, and the total energy consumption will kill the sawtooth tiger.

　　 Just as Meng Yang was on the verge of rage, a hand was gently placed on his shoulder.