Chapter 118: Gold Coast

Chapter 118: Gold Coast

A viper groveled at him, and two burrowing owls greeted him.

For some reason, a little flying squirrel with a bruised nose and swollen face raised a few berries to him.

He could clearly feel the direction he was heading in. The path would be smooth and unobstructed.

From then on, even without Old Lucky as a guide, Matthew could successfully cross the rainforest.

"Su Ya’s Joy is indeed delightful.”

Matthew thought.

Recalling the encounter in Black Banyan Dream, the corners of his mouth could not help but curl into a smile.

"Mistake? Who would believe that!”

The process of transferring the advancement ritual that originally belonged to a Tier 4 adventurer to a Tier 2 mage was like forcefully stuffing a utility pole into a coke bottle.

This process was extremely rough.

It couldn’t be a mistake. Su Ya definitely did it on purpose.

The Rainforest Soul’s temperament was unpredictable, but Matthew guessed that it was most likely related to his high affinity with nature.

In the Black Banyan Dream Realm.

Although Su Ya’s attitude towards him was very bad, scolding and fierce, her gaze never left Matthew, not even for a moment.

Matthew understood that look too well.

In short, boys had to protect themselves when they were alone outside!

He knew that once his high affinity with nature established a connection with nature’s souls and spiritual creatures, they would involuntarily want to get close to him.

It was fine for people like Lulu and Ella.

However, the Soul of the Rainforest, Su Ya, was no pushover. Her possessiveness was even more obvious.The debut release of this chapter happened at Ñòv€l-B1n.

Conquering the Soul of the Rainforest was not an easy task. Matthew did not have that level of self-conceit, so he would rather believe that Su Ya was acting.

"It’s sometimes quite troublesome to have a high affinity with nature.” However, on second thought, it was better to be high than low, right?

It would take a lot of effort for people with low affinity to communicate with the Soul of the Rainforest.

This peaceful scene was broken.

A plesiosaur suddenly jumped up from the bottom of the lake, causing countless splashes. Many animals were scared away.

At this moment.

A black shadow suddenly charged out from behind a rock on the shore.

His speed was as fast as a cheetah. In the blink of an eye, he rushed to the shore. Then, with a leap, he directly rode on the neck of the plesiosaur!

"Hiss! ”

The plesiosaur let out an angry roar.

But soon, the roar turned into a wail.

Matthew saw it clearly. The half-naked Jango native with a few blowdarts hanging from his waist suddenly grabbed the neck of the plesiosaur. As the latter struggled, he suddenly slapped the neck of the plesiosaur with his right palm!

Pa! Pa! Pa!

The speed of the native’s palm strikes was extremely fast. In about three breaths, he had slapped the dinosaur over a hundred times!

Immediately after.

The three of them saw the plesiosaur’s neck seemingly lose its support as it fell weakly to the shore!

All the beasts on the shore fled in fear, and the sand and dust flew everywhere.

When the three of them passed through the sand and approached the shore, they found that the overly strong native was dragging the plesiosaur’s neck into the rainforest.

The plesiosaur was already dead.

Not to mention Matthew and Lorraine, even Old Lucky had never seen such a strange and effective dragon-hunting technique.

"He’s a blowdart user, but he doesn’t use blowdarts. His strength is astonishing. ”

Old Lucky speculated,

"It’s also possible that a monster of this level isn’t worth him using his weapon.”

Killing a Level-13 plesiosaur with his bare hands, this person was too strong!

The three of them looked at the native warily..