The dense Tongshan Daze forest, the tall trees are lush, and in the afterglow of the setting sun, it seems quiet and serene, and occasionally a few beasts jump through the forest, startling the birds perched on the branches.

The secluded atmosphere lasted not long, but it was broken by an embarrassed back, and in an instant, it scared away the birds and beasts of the forest.

Ignoring the damage he had caused, the somewhat embarrassed shadow kept fleeing, occasionally glancing in horror at the dark forest behind him, as if he were being chased by a flood beast.

Running some distance again with hurried steps, the figure dressed in coarse linen and with his thick arms exposed, looked up at the light of hope not far away, and his face showed a look of ecstasy that had survived.

As soon as he got out of this gradually dimming dense forest, he could call his companions or adults in the sky to come to the rescue, and when the time came, he would no longer have to fear the death behind him. You can even kill him to avenge the death of your companions.

Thinking that a small group of his team was attacked by that young man, and now he was the only one left, he inevitably showed a frightened look in his eyes. That kind of terrifying scene like Shura, he definitely didn't want to encounter it a second time.

Fortunately, although he was the only one left, he finally escaped. There is an adult stationed in the clearing ahead, and he will definitely take credit for luring the killing god here.

The bandit thought about it, his eyes were slightly hot, the soles of his feet fell to the ground, and his body suddenly rushed forward, and he suddenly shot away at the light not far away. The light that is close at hand indicates a reversal of his fate, not only escaping the tiger's mouth, but also having great wealth and nobility in front of him, making the joy on the bandit's face almost impossible to hide.

......However, just as he was about to shout loudly, at the next moment, as soon as a word came out, the ecstasy suddenly froze on his face, and a faint thunderbolt had pierced his heart.

The inertia of running and thunder still threw out the bandits who had reached the edge of the forest, and the surging blood mixed with the broken internal organs swayed wantonly in mid-air, and they broke into the clearing so abruptly.

The long-lost sunlight shone on his face, so dazzling that it couldn't stop the rapid diffusion of his pupils, and the bandit was dripping with blood, like a rag sack, and fell heavily to the ground with a "bang".

"Enemy Attack ——!"

After a short silence, the bandits in the clearing finally reacted, and hurriedly shouted loudly, and someone turned over the person who was covered in blood and fell to the ground motionless, as if he had no life, only to find that his pupils had not yet dissipated.

"Ho ......" The blood in the bandit's mouth was gushing wildly, mixed with the broken flesh of the heart, but he still struggled to raise his arm that had been completely stained red by blood, tremblingly pointing in the direction where he came out, his eyes widened, and he looked at the figure in the dark forest that seemed to be still on the branch, the bottom of his eyes gradually turned white, his arm drooped, and after a while, his breath was annihilated......

"Rogge...... It's Rogge there!" The meaning that the bandit wanted to express was extremely obvious, and everyone was on full alert, staring at the position tightly.

"It's a little dark, and I can't see people!" Even if the bandits with cultivation can see things at night, but after all, it is not as convenient as daytime, not to mention that there is a dark dense forest as a cover, it is even more difficult to see really.

"There are so many of us, of course he doesn't dare to show his face!"

"Do you want to chase it? Don't be run away by him anymore, we have been chased and killed until now, and our tribe's losses are not small......"

"In the past half a day, nearly twenty or thirty colleagues have died, and if this continues, he must be killed!"

The bandits looked at the big man who was bowing his head and thinking in the middle, and his eagerness was overflowing, in the past half a day, Rogge had killed a lot of small teams, but they were not afraid, there were no less than 100 warriors in the open space, and the big man was a mid-level and late-stage cultivator, and it was not easy to find Rogge's traces, but he couldn't just miss it.

It's not that they really want to avenge their colleagues, it's really that the rewards of the Heming family are too tempting, and naturally, revenge is also a matter of convenience, but these can't be said clearly, Dahan knows it in his heart, and can't help but be a little moved.

"Big brother...... Without further ado, it will be too late for him to run away, or be discovered by other big teams......"

The elder brother's impatient whisper came from his ears, which became the last straw for the decision to make the right and left, and the big man made a decision instantly, "Find a few people to go to the young master, and the others, follow me!"

Nearly a hundred warriors suddenly crossed the edge of the forest and chased towards the depths of the dense forest, their large group of men and horses, almost all out of the nest, if they really found the trace of Rogge, even if they were defeated, they could exhaust the young man to death.

Dahan walked to the place where the dead bandit flew out, looked at it carefully, and didn't find anything abnormal, just snorted coldly, it seems that Rogge really fled......

Soon after the big man chased into the forest, a dark shadow slowly appeared in the position he had just inspected.

"This Shadow Dust is worthy of being a precious alchemy medicine, and the stealth effect is really incredible...... It's a pity that Monroe only has this small half bottle in his hand......"

"Don't waste ...... in vain," the black shadow muttered in a low voice, but a pair of dark eyes looked at the tents in the bandit camp in the clearing, "The only son of the second master, hey...... I hope you have the value to make me fight!"

This is not long ago, he pry some news about the internal affairs of the Keming tribe from the mouth of a bandit, according to what the bandit said, the current Keming tribe, the strongest one, is the big master in the realm of high-level martial artists, below him, there is also a high-level martial artist two masters, and a middle-level peak magician three masters, except for these three people, the huge Keming tribe bandit group, there will be no one, can single-handedly compete with Rogge.

And the aging second master, his only son, Mu Lie, was also taken by him to the camp to encircle and suppress Roge, trying to confuse the credit of the Heming family and pave the way for the future.

......

The only two people left in the glade looked enviously at the back of the large army, no matter what credit they would get for this trip, it seemed that they had no chance with them.

"Let's go...... one of the bandits smashed his mouth and said, "Let's go and report to the young master." ”

"Go ahead, I'm just relieving it, it's a little uncomfortable!"

The bandit who spoke first changed his face when he heard this, raised his head just in time to meet the compulsive gaze of his companion, and couldn't help but take a step back.

The young master in the tent should be on the rise at this time, otherwise there would be such a big movement outside, and he would not have stepped out of the way, if he was disturbed, the moody young master might throw him to feed the wolf!

Now running to report to the young master, unintentionally is a thankless task, the young master is happy to hear Rogge's news, even if there is no benefit, it is fine, but once he is interrupted because of interest and gets angry, the person who reports will definitely have no good fruit to eat.

"Not really...... I'll report later?" asked the bandit tentatively.

"Go now! in case of delay, can you afford the wrath of the young master?" said the other bandit with an expressionless face and an indifferent voice.

"Yes, I see. ”

Looking at his companions who gritted their teeth and walked towards the young master's tent, the bandits who stayed in place spat and scolded with disdain on their faces: "Damn, I don't know how to lift! The new rotten thing killed a few civilians, and he dared to point fingers in front of this uncle?"

Cursing and scolding in his mouth, the bandit unbuttoned his trouser belt, untied it a little, remembering that the young master might be wanton and happy in the tent at this time, he couldn't help but sway, and his body gradually became hot, and before he could clean up the guy after relaxing, the black shadow in front of him suddenly flashed, and there was a sharp pain in his throat, and then, his consciousness quickly blurred......

Following the bandits in front of him, Rog made his way through several empty tents, and after a few moments, came to the outside of the large tent in the center of the camp.

Listening to the heavy panting of the man and the moaning of the woman coming from inside the tent, the bandit had no intention at all, a drop of cold sweat fell to the ground, swallowed saliva, stood outside the tent, trembling and respectfully spoke:

"Young master, the trail of Narog has been found......"

"Oh, is that the noise?" a low, gasping voice came from inside the tent, and the man didn't hide what he was doing, and his voice was vaguely mixed with the woman's soft screams.

"Yes......" The bandit breathed a sigh of relief silently, it seemed that the young master was in a good mood, and hurriedly said: "The Lord Commander has already led people to chase him!"

Mu Lie's eyes lit up, and his movements slowed down slightly, if he could catch up with Rogge, whether he killed him or brought him back, he would undoubtedly get a lot of credit for being in the same team.

"Alright, you stand down!"

Looking at the white and tender delicate body under him, a lewd smile appeared on Mu Lie's face, and he was just about to continue sprinting, when he suddenly realized that the subordinates outside the tent seemed to be silent after his order, and there was no response. The instinct of licking blood from the knife all year round made his skin suddenly tighten, and a trace of vigilance flashed through his heart, and he grabbed the quilt with his palm, and subconsciously threw it towards the door of the tent behind him.

"Snort......"

A sharp cold light easily cut through the futon spread in the air, followed by a shadow, quickly swept into the tent, and with a cold blade, it slashed mercilessly at Mu Lie's neck.

The sudden attack made the naked man's face change greatly, and his body rolled on the bed in embarrassment, and finally narrowly avoided the blade of the sword.

The blow was fruitless, Rogge was slightly surprised, Mu Lie's timely reaction made him slightly surprised, the sword blade in his hand did not stagnate, and slashed out sideways, a cold light, cut a crack in the tent, and then pursued Hemon who was dodging, leaving a shallow blood mark on his chest.

"Ahh

"Shut up!" Rogge snorted softly, the woman was afraid that he would slash at him, stared at a pair of pretty big eyes, and hurriedly covered her mouth with fear, but saw a scabbard gradually enlarge in the field of vision, and hit her forehead with a "snap", and in an instant, the sky swirled, and she fainted on the couch.

"Are you...... Rogge?!" Looking at that young face, Mu Lie was stunned for a moment, then his eyes narrowed, and he snorted coldly.

"Can you show up here at this time, and the people who want to kill you, is there anyone else?" Rogge smiled slightly, and the tip of his sword picked up a shirt at random and sent it over.

"You're a good one. ”

Mu Lie took the clothes and put them on his body, and his eyes shifted to the sword in the young man's hand, it was the long sword specially equipped by the Heming family for all the cultivators of the tribe in order to let them kill Rogge, and now in Rogge's hand, he didn't have to think about what happened to the bandits who reported to him outside the tent before.

"But...... Do you know why they left me in the camp so reassuringly!" Mu Lie suddenly laughed, a bloody hideous look on the corner of his mouth.

"Because...... Young Master Ben is the top genius among the top ten bandit groups, although he can't compare with you, he can't be eleven or twelve years older than you for nothing, and I am only one step away from a high-level martial artist now......"

"If I kill you, I will definitely be able to climb to the top with the help of the resources of the Heming family, so ......" The arc on Mu Lie's face gradually expanded, and finally he laughed, "If you want to trouble me, haha, then you have the wrong idea!"