Chapter 51 The ghost craftsman soars to the tiger

"Hey, wake up, little tiger!"

"Who?"

"Everyone's been killed! Wake up, hey!"

Teng Yuhu opened his hazy sleepy eyes, and this sleep seemed to have passed for so long, Teng Yuhu even felt that his body was mechanically creaking. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Where is this?" muttered Teng Yuhu.

Teng Yuhu only felt like he was moving rapidly in the air, but his feet felt like they were in the air. Surrounded by the shadows of trees that were rapidly falling backwards, behind them was a group of people in hot pursuit. In Teng Yuhu's ears, there seemed to be the sound of soldiers colliding. This breath is like a battlefield of slaughter.

"Get out of here! I'm going to be killed by you!" said the man who was carrying him, throwing him down.

Teng Yuhu shook his head to sober up as soon as possible, he turned his head to look, and saw a group of people in black armor chasing them, each holding a weapon with a cold light in their hands, which looked like it was from the hands of a famous master. And whether it was the group of people or the party they fled, they were all stained with blood, and they didn't know whether they were friends or foes. But Teng Yuhu quickly judged that he was on the fleeing side, so he quickened his pace to keep up with the team.

But at the moment of turning, his eyes coincidentally caught a glimpse of the group of people chasing after him, all of whom were wearing uniform armor, and at their arm, the gauntlet holding a black bead exuded a strange aura.

Hunters!

A trace of violence flashed in Teng Yuhu's eyes, and suddenly he stopped at his feet. The companions all turned their heads in confusion and shouted:

"Bastard, what are you going to do? Looking for death? Hurry up and flash!"

"I don't have the word flash in my dictionary. Teng Yuhu said sharply, it was this group of people who turned the dilapidated house he had lived in for several years and the old parasite ghost who could never get rid of it into fire chips flying and rising in the sky. In the face of them, how could he be willing to escape, not to mention that this group of scum was not enough for him to fear.

"Hey, you ......" Teng Yuhu pointed to the many hunters, he turned his back to his companions, and pointed directly at the people who were still chasing them just now. The group of hunters were also stunned by Teng Yuhu's sudden action, and they all stopped, looking at the fearless person in front of them, a suspicion rose in their hearts, and they didn't dare to act rashly.

"Hmph!" Teng Yuhu's mouth hooked up, sneered, and said:

"Let's go together, don't say I didn't give you a chance......" Teng Yuhu said lightly, his eyes full of disdain, "I want you to know that I Teng Yuhu is not a kitten with broken teeth." Tiger Spirit!"

Teng Yuhu suddenly shouted, his hands were claw-shaped in front of him, his legs were slightly lunging, his heart began to beat vigorously, and the next moment the blood in his heart would rush all over his body at the fastest speed, and every inch of his muscles would be bathed in this blood. The hunters were all frightened and took a few steps back, and the weapons in their hands slammed into each other in a panic. However, Teng Yuhu didn't change anything, just kept this shape there, and just like that, the two sides remained motionless for three minutes. During this time, all three parties are engaged in intense brain activity.

"This kid can't be a hero, right?

"Yes, we're just a star hunter, will there be danger?"

"It's over, I told my wife that I want to go back and marry her!"

"Isn't that your wife?"

A group of hunters just looked at Teng Yuhu at that step, but they didn't dare to take a step, as if there was a cliff in front of them. And Teng Yuhu's companions looked at him in a daze.

"There's nothing wrong with this kid, right?"

"If you're sick, don't get it now!"

"It's over, it's over, it's completely infuriating to them! Should I sell my teammates? or sell my teammates?

Teng Yuhu was also stunned, and said in his heart:

"What's going on? I don't feel the blood at all? Haven't I gotten out of that cycle yet? Huh? What kind of cycle am I? Who am I?"

After a stalemate for nearly a quarter of an hour, a person from the hunter's side came out first, cautiously approached Teng Yuhu, and said:

"That...... You, oh no, you're not going to be a bold, are you?"

Teng Yuhu glanced at him, his pupils completely dilated. He shook his head slowly and said nothing.

"I see...... "Damn! this boy is playing with us! kill his brothers!"

The forest suddenly boiled again, and a group of hunters were like enraged hyenas, chasing Teng Yuhu and others with red eyes, which Teng Yuhu they had already discovered that something was wrong, and they had already slipped away, and when they came back to their senses, they had already been thrown away by Teng Yuhu and everyone for a long distance.

After chasing for nearly an hour, the hunter apparently lost the clue to the chase and walked away with a curse. The next second after they walked away, the grass next to them moved, and then several people came out, and the elder brother was panting and red-faced.

Only Teng Yuhu looked at his body blankly and said to himself:

"It's gone, my blood, my strength is gone......"

"Alright, don't dream! it's good that we can escape, you're still immersed in those fantasies of yourself!" said a man who shook off Teng Yuhu and said with a shudder.

"But you acted like it just now, even we were bluffed by you!"

Teng Yuhu wanted to explain that it was not acting, but suddenly something blocked his neck, and he couldn't speak, and finally he said:

"Who am I?

When he spoke, his eyes were blank, he looked at the ground without focus, and his words did not have a trace of emotion. The companions were taken aback and said:

"Hey, Teng Yuhu, don't you have anything to do, the brothers followed you to run out of the Tianji Camp, is it possible that you want to unload the mill and kill the donkey?"

"Running out of the Heavenly Machine Camp?" Teng Yuhu muttered.

"yes, you're not really confused, are you? Look at your own hands?"

Teng Yuhu turned his head, only to see that he had a pair of pitch-black gauntlets on his arms, and a lifelike tiger was carved on the gauntlets, and among its claws, he was holding a black bead. Teng Yuhu's pupils instantly shrank into a needle.

"The matter of leaving the Tianji Camp was brought up by you. If it weren't for the fact that the brothers were tired of the dark place, they wouldn't have agreed to run out with you!, after all, you are an important tool in their eyes!" the man laughed, and his companions laughed.

Teng Yuhu was puzzled again. What kind of tool? I'm from the Heavenly Machine Camp?

The companion looked at his puzzled expression and said with some dissatisfaction:

"Hey, stop acting, everyone is gone. But we'll be following you in the future, Lord Onismith. The man joked.

Teng Yuhu suddenly had a wit, as if he remembered something, but he couldn't catch that thought. Something suddenly came out of his arms, Teng Yuhu picked it up and saw that it was a book, the word "ghost craftsman" was written on the cover of the book, and the three big characters Teng Yuhu were written on the title page.

He was confused.

Am I a master caster? I'm a member of the Heavenly Machine Battalion? I can't get used to this bloody forging and sneak out? They are my faithful companions?

By the way, what is Tiger Spirit?

Teng Yuhu looked at his hand and fell into deep thought.