There was a loud bang, and the whole mountain range shook, and the wild beasts frantically tore and bitten, and the birds and birds flew in all directions.

Phantom Butterfly looked at the projection of the mountain range in his hand, two small blue dots first gathered in one place, one of which, after dissipating for a moment, suddenly appeared five hundred meters away from the other person, while the other point of light was speeding in the opposite direction.

"Sixth, what happened?" What is happening at this moment can only be known by asking Gou Wu, who fled back into the wilderness.

"It's two, one old and one young, one with a goatee and one a teenager. Damn!" Gou Wu knelt on one knee, his head bowed, his shiny bald head dazzling in the reflection of the midday sun.

Phantom Butterfly was also caught by Gou Wu's new hairstyle at this time, and she didn't continue to ask for a while.

Gou Wu raised his head slightly and glanced in the direction of the pavilion boss.

The face of the pavilion boss is still hidden under the gray robe as big as a hat, and his expression has not changed in the slightest, but the breathing that was originally as steady as a mountain has become slightly short, and the bullying of chest breathing is visible to the naked eye, like a frog agitating his cheeks.

Who is the prey?

Gou Wu saw the change in the Pavilion Boss, hurriedly lowered his head, and knelt on one knee to replace it with two knees.

kowtowed fiercely, and hurriedly begged for mercy in his mouth, "Boss, I'm ...... I ......"

Before Gou Wu's words fell, he couldn't say it anymore...... A dead man can no longer speak......

A wizened hand, with long nails like sharp blades, pierced Gou Wu's throat, not splashing blood.

Gou Wu's vitality was completely sucked dry by the Pavilion Boss in an instant.

For a moment, the Pavilion Boss seemed to have never moved.

Time stands still.

Ye Han kept communicating with Wu Xiaoxian while running, and stopped after hearing Wu Xiaoxian's "oops" from the communication chicken.

"What's wrong?" Ye Han's intuition told him that there was a lot of mystery and danger in this place, and Wu Xiaoxian's oops made him feel a sigh in his heart.

"It's okay, it's okay, I tripped over a branch. This vine is so long...... Ah, master, help! There are monsters!"

"What's weird?"

"It looks like a dryad...... No, it's a bunch of dryads, oh my god! they're chasing me."

When Wu Xiaoxian looked down at the vine behind him, he found that the other end of the vine had been derived into the crack of a boulder, and this glance back made Wu Xiaoxian startled.

A dozen pairs of glowing blue eyes emerged from the cracks in the stone, and the vines that had tripped her suddenly wrapped around her calves, dragging her into the dark cracks with brute force.

The brute force of the dryad tied her calves, forcing her to take out her personal treasure at the bottom of the box, stretching her hand to her waist, "swish", a bright light flickered away, the knife fell, and a short knife appeared in her hand.

Wu Xiaoxian didn't care about the branches and vines that were still tied to his feet, and after cutting off the main trunk, he looked at the short-legged tree spirits that came to his face one by one, turned around and ran......

But he didn't realize that the communication corns in his arms were glowing blue.

Ye Han was using the second function of the communication chicken at this time, positioning the projection. Wu Xiaoxian's side, all of them can be seen clearly. It was also speechless for a while, they were all a group of dryads with no combat effectiveness, but they were just strange and scary, Ye Shuang thought about tricking Wu Xiaoxian, so he pretended that the signal was not good and ignored her call for help.

......

On the side of the altar, the air was silent, and the time was silent until midnight.

The sun sets, the sunset recedes, the stars in the night sky are obscured by invisible black clouds, and the whole night sky is like a black cloth pocket, except where the moonlight pours out, it seems that someone has stabbed a hole with a knife......

Gou Wu's corpse still had wide eyes, and his eyes were full of horror, resentment, and anger...... The dried corpse crawled motionless on the dry and cracked ground, like a piece of paper that had been sucked dry, and not only that, but the flowers and plants in a radius around Gou Wu's corpse for a mile had turned into dead wood...... It was as if the vitality of the entire land, along with Gou Wu's life, had been absorbed by the strange exercises of the Pavilion Boss.

Phantom Butterfly's face is still calm, because her face is covered with a light veil as thin as a cicada's wings, and laughter and anger will not be easily revealed in front of people.

The Achilles' heel of illusionists is that they can't let people see through the seven emotions. And casual facial expressions often betray a person's mental thoughts.

Most illusionists will use various masks to hide their faces, wide robes to hide their body shapes, and even use strange methods to change their voices and appearances, making it difficult to distinguish between true and false.

It is rumored that the illusionists are a group of puppets who live in masks, and there are many living beings, and who does not have several layers of hypocritical masks on their faces.

"Gou Wu is not doing his job well, and it is not a pity to die, but, boss, how to clean up the two little rabbit cubs who broke into the mountain. ”

Silence is always temporary, and there will always be someone who can't bear to break it, either a genius or a fool, depending on what you are going to say after breaking the silence.

The person who couldn't help but speak here was a lean middle-aged man with a handsome face sitting on the altar of the sixth position in the northwest direction, but there was a fire cloud on the right side.

The man with the fire cloud was halfway through his words, and he turned his head sideways to look at the withered corpse of Gou Wu on the ground, and his bright bald head still looked ridiculous in the darkness waiting for me to shine. The man unconsciously let out a sneer, and there was no sympathy and pity in his eyes, only sarcasm and viciousness.

A sneer, like a pair of scissors, shredded the man's handsome face, turning him from a gentle boy into a poisonous snake. With two chuckles, the man continued. "Wu Lao Liu claims to be the number one killer, never misses, and now he has become so embarrassed, presumably the little cub who broke into the mountains still has some means, it is better to ......"

The man's words did not pause this time, but were interrupted by another rough voice.

"Chirp crooked, chirp crooked, the sixth is useless, the boss didn't speak, is it your turn to speak! I thank the third child to clean up those two boys! Uncle, I sit on this Laoshizi altar, and I have hemorrhoids when I sit on the uncle. Boss, let me go to the event and open the meat!"

The man with the fire cloud on the right side of his face is named Helian Remnant, who was born in a family of refiners, but when he was young, he inadvertently played with fire and set himself on fire, burned his right body, and ruined the future of his refiner......

At this time, the burly man who interrupted his words was named Xie Zhangqiang, a brave man, carrying a knife, accompanying a knife, wielding a knife is arrogant, endless arrogance.

Xie Zhangqiang only seeks the way of the sword all his life, but there is an end to life, and there is no end to what he wants.

When a person's desires cannot be filled, evil thoughts will also be born, and some mediocre and ordinary knife techniques have disappeared into Xie Zhang's eyes.

To enter the devil with a knife is to be a magic knife.

The name of the magic knife Xie San is not too loud, after all, dead people will not open their mouths to tell the story, and there is no living mouth under the magic knife.

"What the third brother taught me a lesson!" Helian put away the folding fan in his hand and bowed his fist to Xie San, and smiled gently at Xie San. In his eyes, he was as indifferent as if he was looking at a scrap of paper on the ground, and as long as he had the opportunity, he would trample everyone under his feet, without pity.

"You go!" Boss Ge raised his arm, there were still blood stains on his cuffs, and a thin finger pointed at Xie San, his tone was indifferent and ordinary.

"Hmph, it's not worth mentioning. The point in Xie San's mouth is not worth mentioning is Ye Han who broke into the mountain and Gou Wu who fell to the ground, and the arrogance in his words is clearly saying that everyone here is rubbish.

And the pavilion boss only said two words, and the meaning behind it was well known to everyone, if it didn't work, there would soon be another corpse on the ground.

Xie San is a rough man, a rough man with thorns in the middle, Xie San heard the words of the pavilion boss, but he didn't hear it.

Lovers in love only have each other in their eyes, while Xie San only has knives and heads under knives in his eyes.

Everything else is in his ears and not worth mentioning.

Xie Sanqiu's powerful and stout right arm was wrapped around a dark iron chain, and at the other end of the chain was a large ring knife that shone with dark lines.

The gravel on the ground was turned into powder by the dragging blades.

The magic knife drinks blood, and it does not return when it is unsheathed.

And Xie San's knife never had a scabbard......

The wide blade shone with a terrifying chill.