Chapter 691
Now they were alone in a jungle. A second ago, they were rafting in the river and arrived at the lush
virgin forest in an Instant
They seemed to cross the boundary.
Here, they clearly heard the sound of the waterfall, but could not find it.
After Patrick and his team searched around the ce, they were sure that there was no big waterfall
nearby.
“Where is the sound of flowing water from?”
Their mood changed from excitement and expectation to disappointment and even uneasiness.
Third Ind was ominous and disturbing.
“Look for a ce to rest for the night.” Patrick ordered.
At this moment, they were exhausted.
They got up and left the cave early in the morning, then tied up a raft, crossed the river, confronted big
fish and crocodiles, and then arrived here to seek after the big waterfall.
They could hear the loud sound of the running waterfall in their ears but just couldn’t find it.
Having experienced all of these, they felt disappointed and feared.
What the hell was this ce?
“I don’t know,” Raphael said first.
Then everyone subconsciously peered at the Matriarch. Although she was not anxious, she also shook
her head.
All of them frowned in confusion, and Samba, such a strong man looked around vigntly, afraid that
any dangerous creatures would pounce on him in the next second.
While pondering, he set up a fire and cooked.
Christina took a handful of herbs that she had been picked, which could stop the bleeding and reduce
the Inmmation. She hammered the herbs into dregs with stones and gave them to Samba.
His arm was injured by the ws of the crocodile’s forelimb. Although he had roughly applied some
herbs on the wounds to diminish inmmation before, the scratches were still inmed and swollen. So
they needed to apply medication these days.
“Your wounds can not be exposed to water these days.” Christina specially warned him.
Samba listened carefully and nodded.
They threw the dried meat into the pot to cook the broth and had a simple dinner. Then they began to
discuss their ns for tomorrow.
“What are we going to do?”
“In which direction are we going to search?”
It was very strange. At this moment, although the sun had already set, in this dark and primitive forest,
all of them could clearly hear the sound of the rushing water of the great waterfall. However, they just
could not find it.
They could look at the map to find directions before, but now the map waspletely useless.
Patrick was discussing with Raphael. Currently, Scepter was hidden deeply in Third Ind so it would
be a waste of time to keep searching in this way, which would simply exhaust everyone. It would be
better to find Stone Coffin first, seal the cover of it again, and see if there are any new clues there.
Raphael refused right away. He didn’t care if the ind copsed or sank into the sea. He just wanted
the Scepters.
Patrick was slightly angry and he wanted to say something.
Suddenly, he noticed something in the dark so he looked into the depths of the forest.
Gary finished his meals and teased, “Raphael, isn’t your cat very smart? Let it show us the way…
At that moment, Earl, who had been squatting next to Raphael in a dignified manner, suddenly
changed to a vignt posture.
The ck cat became ferocious and hissed at the depths of the dark jungle.
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Raphael and Christina could understand Earl’s hissing. They rapidly looked up and realized that
something had already surrounded them.
In the dark Jungle, countless pairs of green eyes were ferociously shing.
Christina nervously grabbed the long bay beslde her. But before she could firmly hold the hilt, a
huge ck body leaped out of the dark forest. With the burning ze, they could see a jackal with
sharp fangs.
This was arge Jackal with dark brown fur, as tall as a horse, and its four ws were firmlynding on
the ground. Their eyes were fiercely fixed on them, their teeth bared and their mouths watering.
As if with animals’ Intuitions, these jackals Immediately almed at the member Aidan, who had been
bitten by the big carp on his leg, and pounced on him.
At the critical moment, Patrick raised his gun and shot the jackal in the abdomen. He kept shooting until
the beast fell to the ground.
Gunshots were heard everywhere, and the atmosphere became tenser and tenser.
However, more and more jackals rushed towards them. They seemed to be hunting. They had targeted
them from the beginning and now chose to attack.
It was estimated that there were eight or nine big jackals. In the beginning, they could barely hold on.
However, these jackals had great endurance and kept jumping up and down. Even though these
beasts were shot, the injuries were not in vital parts. The jackals werepeting with them in
endurance. Who tired out, who lost.
A member was caught by a jackal and was pressed tightly to the ground by its ws. The next second,
his neck was broken by sharp teeth.
Blood gushed out.
Christina was so frightened by the scene that her face turned green and her body kept trembling
uncontrobly.
Although she had seen many terrible scenes since she stepped on the ind, she had not faced death
so closely.
That man, her teammate, was killed by a beast in one bite.
Hearing the scream, everyone subconsciously looked back. At the sight of their member’s death, all
people got
raging.
But all their emotions or anger were useless at this moment. As they were distracted and turned
around, two more members were caught by the beasts. One’s leg was broken, and the other was
dragged directly into the forest by the jackal.
The nonstop gunshots, screams, cries, angry and helpless shouts resounded in the forest.
With the faint mes of the bonfire, expressions on their faces could not be clearly seen. Their figures
running in panic were blurred in the jumping ze. The stars in the night sky were dim, witnessing this
bloody killing.