Xiao Wu'er quickly collected all the corpses and disappeared into the giant tree. When the nearest three groups arrived, they didn't see the corpses, only the pungent smell of blood. These three groups of monks were extremely frightened in their hearts, was this still done by people? Even the corpses were not left, did they eat them all? Is it a ghost?

At this time, Xiao Wu'er had already quickly shuttled to the huge tree above the outermost group of monks three or four miles away. The group of monks was too far away from the group to hear the scream, so they didn't know anything.

This time, Xiao Wu'er simply came to a heavenly maiden to scatter flowers, stood condescending on the giant tree, spit spiritual needles in her mouth, and threw flying knives with both hands, which directly ended in the lives of ten people and one jackal.

These people didn't make a sound at all before they died, only a very soft sound of falling to the ground, because the ground was full of dry grass and leaves, how loud it could be. After Xiao Wu'er went down to the ground and collected the corpse, he walked towards the giant tree where the red-crowned red had just been placed, getting farther and farther away from the monks who were searching for him.

When I came to the place where the red-crowned red was slaughtered, the smell of red-crowned red had dissipated at this time, and there was no danger. Xiao Wu'er smelled the strong smell of blood from a distance, and saw the tragic situation of bleeding to death in the seven orifices, and even the iron-hearted murderer Xiao Wu'er trembled in his heart.

Xiao Wu'er shook her head, sighed, and said in her heart: "You can't blame me, you are here to provoke me." If you don't die, I die. I don't want to die. Don't be bothered by me. I'm not afraid of ghosts!"

Xiao Wu'er's eyes closed, and he was not annoyed, and took all the corpses and walked away.

Unconsciously, two hours passed, and the monks of the Eight Great Families were cold, hungry and tired in this dark, cold and damp jungle, and their skin was crooked, and they complained again and again.

At this time, the forest fog was the thickest, and it was impossible to see what was five meters in front of him at all. Some groups simply sat down and didn't leave, and some directly lit a fire to cook and eat. Lin Bai saw that the morale was not high, and there was no way, so he ordered to rest and let the trumpeter blow the assembly horn.

With the return of the monk and the demon beast, Lin Bai was a little panicked in his heart. It's been a quarter of an hour, and there are still many monks who haven't returned. He ordered the number to be counted, and to his surprise, seventy monks were missing!

The monk lost nearly half, and the demon beast was only missing seven jackals, which was a bit strange. It turned out that Xiao Wu'er didn't touch the monsters with a keen sense of smell and good at jungle warfare at all. Of course, Xiao Wu'er is not afraid of those demon beasts, but it is just troublesome to entangle, and he will give those monks a chance.

"Master Baitang, didn't Sanqiao come over either?" Qingyi Qiduan said worriedly, looking at the black hole forest, and a chill felt in his heart.

"Yes. Elder Erbashi, don't worry, they may go in the other direction to chase the little villain, it's too far away to hear the trumpet. Lin Bai could only say words to comfort the second brother of the Zhou Bridge, the youngest elder of the Zhou family.

"Looks like this operation has failed! We shouldn't have chased into this jungle. You must know that the little wicked man was brought up by a wolf, and this forest is his home and his home field. "On Tuesday the bridge complained and was very annoyed.

"I also took this factor into account in advance, and specially asked Bai Zongtian to invite a jackal to open the way. But this little wicked man is too cunning to be found for a while. Bai Zongtian, how is the situation there?" Lin Bai then asked about the sixth-order white tiger Bai Zongtian, and a monk who knew the language of beasts was translating in the middle.

Lin Bai, as the commander of this operation, if he really suffered heavy losses, he really couldn't make a mistake when he went back.

"Hall Lord, that little wicked man is deliberately avoiding direct confrontation with our beast clan, and we have been looking for him for a long time and have not seen any trace of him. Even if we didn't track down the little wicked man even if we looked for those bloodstains, we were incompetent. Bai Zongtian replied helplessly.

Bai Zongtian also wondered why this little kid was so difficult to find, one moment he found a ball of mud, and another moment he found a ball of bird, this little villain's anti-tracking ability is too strong, it is worthy of being brought up by a wolf.

How did this Bai Zongtian know that every time Xiao Wu'er killed a group of monks, he would discard the original disguise on his body and repaint it with a new disguise, and the mud and they found with blood stains were all the old disguises abandoned by Xiao Wu'er.

"I followed the tree for a long time, and the smell of the little villain came and went, and finally the clue was broken. This little wicked man is really #¥% successful!" Bao Xiaotian also complained on the side.

"Elder Erqiao, Master Baitang, no, it's not good! There are two squads that have all disappeared mysteriously, and there are no corpses at the scene, only bloodstains!" a squad leader hurriedly ran over and reported, his tone full of fear.

"What? There is no corpse capital left, could it be that you have encountered some demon beasts? But didn't the demon beasts in this vicinity let Bai Zongtian and them go and ask them to open it?!!" Lin Bai and Zhou Qiao were taken aback when they heard the news, and the two looked at each other in disbelief.

"Are there any three bridge hall masters in those two groups leading the team?" Tuesday Bridge was very worried that his third brother would encounter an accident.

"Nope. Both groups are the outermost groups, one left and one right. It seems that this little villain is very targeted. The captain replied.

"Fifty more are missing. Let's wait and see. If you can't wait, you'll have to stop here today, so let's go back first. Alas. "Lin Bai is very helpless, so many people surrounded and suppressed a little kid not only returned empty-handed, but also lost seventy lives, this is a big loss!

Lin Bai ordered the trumpeter to blow the rallying horn again.

Xiao Wu'er was rushing towards the monks' assembly place at this time, and when he heard the trumpet, he sneered, and said in his heart: "A group of stupid people, they are gathered together, isn't this looking for death! Hmph! Look at my power!"

Xiao Wu'er took out a vial, looked up at the direction of the wind, and went around to the upwind of the group of monks. Xiao Wu'er stood on the high branches of a huge tree, and heard the monks' complaints and laughter in the distance.

Xiao Wu'er vaguely heard, "My wife and children are still waiting at home." "Grandpa has been in bed for half a year, and he is not well. "Boy, I heard that your wife gave birth to a big fat boy, you have to entertain you." Hahaha!"

Xiao Wu'er couldn't help but tremble in her heart again: "Forget it, this time you won't use poison, use powder." After all, these people are both old and young. But what you have on you will be mine, as life money. Hey, hey!"

Xiao Wu'er took the vial, took out a packet of powder, pinched his nose with his left hand, closed his eyes, and sprinkled the packet of powder into the air with his right hand. The powder mixed into the thick fog and drifted towards the group of monks.

The lower monks were much less resistant to the drug, and more than half of them fell to the ground before they knew it. At first, Lin Bai thought that the monks were tired and fell asleep. But when he saw more and more monks fall to the ground and stand

That is, be alert. Suddenly, he felt a little dizzy and exclaimed, "Oh no!

Lin Bai and Zhou Erqiao stood up almost at the same time, covering their mouths and noses with their hands, holding their breath, their aura activated, and they quickly ran against the wind, and the other sixth-stage monks who did not fall also immediately covered their mouths and noses and ran up, but they all fell down after not running a few steps.

Suddenly, a spiritual qi stick shadow flashed in the dense fog in front of Lin Bai, and smashed down towards Lin Bai, catching Lin Bai off guard, and as soon as he raised his spirit sword to parry, he was struck by the stick qi, and the spirit sword barely stopped the spiritual energy attack.

But then a black iron rod followed, menacing, and the spirit sword that had just been sunk was really hit again, and the stick pressed the sword and smashed towards the top of Lin Bai's head.

Lin Bai hurriedly let go, abandoned the spirit sword, and flashed his body to the right, narrowly avoiding the iron rod, but he was also hit by the stick wind and fell to the side, Lin Bai rolled sideways, minus the momentum.

Just as he stood up, another eagle claw aura blasted into his chest. At this time, he had no spirit sword in his hand, so he had to hold his hands in front of his chest. Lin Bai's fourth-order physique and second-order spirit armor, how could he block the eagle claw attack that was comparable to the second-order spirit sword.

Lin Bai's hands were suddenly scratched apart, and there were only white bones left in his forearms and hands, without a bit of flesh and blood. Lin Bai was also so shocked that he flew out of more than twenty meters, slammed into the giant tree, and fainted.

Earlier, Xiao Wu'er felt two figures rushing towards him, and knew that it might be two masters who resisted the drug and ran out. Charge all the ghost vines and eagle claws with aura in advance, and attack the person who rushes to the front with all your might.

No matter who it is, it must be the most powerful of this group of monks, and if you destroy the most powerful first, the rest will not be a concern. I don't want it to be Lin Bai, it's really a narrow road!

Tuesday Bridge was only ten steps away from Lin Bai, and he was stunned by the sudden attack. On Tuesday, the bridge couldn't see the situation five meters away, and only heard two sounds of "dangdang", followed by a loud "boom" mixed with Lin Bai's screams.

Tuesday Bridge's physique was a little worse than Lin Bai's, and his head was a little affected by the drug, and his movements were a little sluggish. Before he could react, Lin Bai was blasted out and didn't know where he landed.

Tuesday Bridge immediately took out his pseudo-second-grade spirit sword, protected it on his chest, and waved it indiscriminately, constantly retreating.

There was only a thick fog around, and with no torches, it was pitch black. He shouted Lin Bai twice, but there was no response, only his own voice echoed in the jungle.

Of course, there is no response, and there is no way to return. That Lin Bai has been given the result by Xiao Wu'er's spirit knife and included in the mysterious space.

"Hahahaha!heyhehehehe!" There was a terrifying laugh from the dark jungle around him, it was Xiao Wu'er pretending to be a ghost.

"Who are you?" asked Tuesday Bridge in horror, spinning in a circle.

Tuesday Hashimoto was a proud monk, he was the youngest elder of the Zhou family, and he was promoted to an elder at the age of forty. But such a genius also showed fear at this time.

More than 200 beasts surrounded and suppressed a four-year-old child, and he was the only one left at this time, what a great irony! What a terrible result! No wonder it is said in the Spirit Lake that this little wicked man does all kinds of evil and kills people without blinking! It turns out that it is all true!