If you should be careful about the huge monsters on the grassland, then the cunning hunters who have to be careful about the dense jungle force are those who are walking through the branches.

Vipers, bugs, and small monsters are all threats.

The assassin has been on high alert after entering the jungle.

Not only because of the danger of the jungle itself, but also because it is the jungle that was in the final exam, the designer must have stuffed a bunch of monsters into it, and it can scare people to death if they don’t kill anyone.

He walked carefully while pushing away the grass, and sometimes looked up to see if there was anything he was looking for in the tree above his head.

But unfortunately, I have never found it. Although various plant species look very rich, most of them only have green branches and leaves and no fruits.

As for the herbs... my teammates didn't mention it to him at all. Maybe it was because the difficulty was too high and I didn't expect him to recognize it.

"Maybe it's too peripheral here, and all the useful fruits were eaten up by the scavengers." The assassin inferred.

Especially after seeing some flower stalks without flowers, he was even more sure of this.

So he began to move towards the inside of the jungle.

hiss!

Suddenly, a snake that was only a little thinner than his arm attacked him from the tree.

Without saying a word, he immediately waved the dagger in his hand, and then cut off the snake's head.

"It's a poisonous snake...it's so dangerous."

When he saw the shape of the snake's head, he was a little scared and almost became the second wounded.

Fortunately, thanks to his well-trained training, he was so scared that he took a step back.

"Huh? Why can't I lift my feet?" He felt the bottom of his feet was sticky.

He lowered his head and pushed away the grass leaves covering his feet and looked at it.

"Hiss..." He suddenly felt a little furious in his heart.

At this time, the dawn had just broken, and the jungle was still a little dark and quiet.

Underneath the feet is a scarlet, very thin silk thread.

"This must be left by some monster." Just looking at the color, he concluded that this was not a good thing.

He tried to lift his feet again, but then he realized that the thread was so strong that it was unreasonable.

I'm trapped!

Although it was ridiculous, after struggling for more than a minute, he could only admit this fact.

He was actually stuck by a thread as thick as a water refill.

"No, you have to get out of here quickly."

The longer the time, the more uneasy he became, and his struggled movements were a little manic.

He didn't dare to use a dagger to cut, for fear of being stuck together, and it would be a good idea to burn it, but unfortunately he didn't.

Finally, he had no choice but to take out a hook rope from his waist, which was the kind of rope that movies and TV dramas often use to climb high, with hook claws at the end.

He threw the hook towards the thicker branches to see if he could pull himself out.

However, there was an easiest way he didn't expect.

Actually, he just needs to take off his shoes...

But sometimes, people are like this, it’s too simple and you can’t imagine it.

Fortunately, his efforts were somewhat useful, so he successfully lifted his feet - with spider silk.

So he saw a worse scene: the silk thread under his feet continued to the depths of the jungle until it could not be seen.

He wouldn't naively think that the end of this thread would be connected to a tree or a stone.

"What kind of monster is it..."

The assassin's intuition told him that if he stayed like this, he might not even have a chance of injury - he would die and eliminate it directly.

There is no way, I can only use my skills... He doesn't have much energy and has always been very saving.

The dagger in his hand was covered with a layer of whiteness and chopped it on it.

Suddenly a ripples lit up and spread along the silk thread to the depths.

"What's the situation?" The assassin felt that most of the energy attached to the dagger was consumed at once. If it were normal, it would definitely be enough to cut several times, but now there is only one more time left.

"And that red ripples..." He swallowed, and the anxiety in his heart became stronger and stronger, and soon, the anxiety turned into substance.

Originally, a trace of red ripples spread out from the depths of the jungle, and it started to light up red light from the depths of the jungle and spread rapidly towards him. In just a blink of an eye, it reached his feet.

"Damn!"

At this time, the assassin discovered that it was not only the silk thread under his feet, but also the red lights appeared behind him, on the left, on the right, and even on the top of his head. He had already stepped into this big red net.

Even if he doesn't step on the ground, he will definitely step on other threads when he walks in.

"I have to go out quickly!"

He can no longer care about fruits and so on, he doesn't have the strength now.

Regardless of the energy consumption, he cut the silk thread with all his might, and finally succeeded in the third stroke.

After leaving, he immediately rushed towards the direction of the grassland. The thread did not move abnormally, and it was not very dense. He had a chance!

The light became brighter and brighter, the branches above the head became sparse, and the grassland was near before my eyes.

Finally, my eyes were bright.

"I'm out!"

He was obviously fleeing in panic that even the target saw him, which made him feel like he had a illusion of surviving the disaster.

But he never expected that this was really an illusion - for example, he escaped.

Whoosh!

Suddenly, there was something close to me at high speed, and then the neck flesh was also cold. Then... his heart was cold.

He was so familiar with the touch. Wasn't it just that he just stuck to his shoes?

And it is obvious that this silk thread was newly launched, which means that the main person is here.

"I'm unlucky." He had only had time to make a speech in his heart.

Immediately afterwards, a powerful force came, pulling up the neck of his fate and his entire body.

He was dragged back to the jungle all the way. At the last moment before he fell, he could barely see a figure covered in blood.

...

"What's going on? Why haven't the assassin come back yet?"

In the cave, the remaining four people in the team were a little impatient to wait, especially the injuries of the injured were not optimistic.

"Three hours, either you get lost or something happened." The natural people wiped the sweat from their foreheads. During these three hours, he had been in a spell casting state, and he could not stand it for a long time if he consumed little.

"Where is a log here, how can you get lost?" The mage girl took out the log in her arms.

"That's what you're trapped and unable to move."

The team members discussed for a while, and finally the uninjured soldier slapped his chest, "I'll take that unreliable guy out and find my brother's medicine."

"That's all."

He is the only warrior, so he can only arrange this.

The remaining mage... Don't make a fuss, the one who is lying down now is injured to save her.

Let her go out alone is seeking death.

So... another three hours passed.
Chapter completed!