Chapter Twenty-Nine: The White-Eyed Jackal

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The man in black looked at the dark red snake in his hand, and with a force of two fingers, the little snake directly lost its breath and was thrown out.

"Have you found your target?" said the man in black who took the lead.

"Found it, in this Warcraft Mountain Range, they are hiding in a small mercenary group, planning to go back directly through the Warcraft Mountain Range. ā€

"Do you know their fixed position, how many masters are around?"

"Mu Di has already chased after him, leaving a mark along the road, and is still looking for an opportunity to start, the highest cultivation over there is the same as the boss, a ninth-order warrior. ā€

"Hmph, interesting, let's hurry over, the head of the house has given a death order, we must not let her go back alive, go!"

The man in black who took the lead said a word, and chased in a certain direction............

And at this time, Murong Han was riding a horned demon horse, holding an unknown wild fruit in his hand and gnawing on it, they were still moving forward, and they didn't expect that danger was slowly approaching them.

"Boy, I sense someone wandering around here, and it seems like you're the target!" Old Man Bing's voice suddenly sounded.

"Someone's target or us?"

"Well, I felt that person long ago, and I thought it was a coincidence, but after you have been gone for so long, he has always followed. ā€

"What's the purpose, there's no money here, we can't find out, the strength must be higher than us, since the strength is higher than ours, why don't you start for a long time, is it ............" Murong Han's gaze fell on the carriage behind.

"Not to mention anything else, there are a lot of demonic beasts coming towards you right now, be careful. ā€

"What?!"

Hearing Old Man Bing's words, Murong Han was startled, and the kernel in his hand accidentally fell to the ground.

Everyone...... Woowoowoo......!!!!

Murong Han just wanted to remind the group of mercenaries, but found that a heavy fog suddenly rose around him, and a creepy sound sounded in the fog, the fog became thicker and thicker, and the visibility was less than one meter.

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ Ah......h

Suddenly, a terrible scream sounded not far away, mixed with a slight fierce confrontation, but soon ...... Two more screams...... Everything returned to silence...... "What sound??"

The screams were very terrible and terrifying, and many mercenaries turned pale with fright, and they involuntarily clenched the weapons in their hands.

"Everybody two people standing together, back to back, be careful, something is coming. Huang Qifan's voice sounded, but he couldn't see where he was at all.

"What sound?"

"Huh......"

"Something is wrong!!"

Coo-goo!goo-goo!

Strange cries rang out all around, densely packed, accompanied by small, heavy gasps. The Horned Demon Horse suddenly pricked up his ears and stared straight at the fog around him, snorting and slowly retreating, as if he felt a strong danger.

"Murong boy, you guys are in big trouble this time, quickly disperse the fog, maybe a few people can survive. ā€

Hearing the words of the old man Bing, Murong Han did not hesitate, and released his ice attribute spirit, and the reverse dragon roaring ice also came out immediately, and Murong Han did his best to transform the mist in the air into liquid water.

The fog in the air faded, and everyone finally saw what they were facing............

This is...... Oh my God, jackal?

To be exact, it's a fourth-level demonic beast white-eyed jackal! This is not the key, the key is ...... Densely packed, there are enough of one or two hundred!

The white-eyed jackal is only the size of a domestic cat, the hair on its whole body is snow-white, and even its eyes are white, it looks hollow and weird, and it is very crazy! The white-eyed jackal has an amazing speed, likes to eat people, and often haunts the dense forest in groups, and even the fifth-order demonic beasts and sixth-order demonic beasts have to be avoided far away, not to mention ......

And Murong Han and the others actually found more than a dozen xenomorphs with golden retrievers on their foreheads in this group of white-eyed jackals.

The mutant of the white-eyed jackal, or the evolution can evolve into a fifth-order or even sixth-level magical beast according to the number and color of the golden retriever.

Seeing the demonic beasts in front of him, Huang Qifan's heart suddenly cooled a lot, if there were more than a dozen, Huang Qifan would have solved them with a little effort, but now it is a large group!

The strength of the fourth-order demonic beasts is already close to that of the human beings in the realm of the warrior, not to mention the fifth-order demonic beasts, which even Huang Qifan can only deal with at the same time.

"White-eyed jackals shouldn't roam this area. The middle-aged man of the three frowned slightly, his vigilant gaze peering through the mist into the depths of the forest, trying to find other traces.

And not far away, a man in black let out a cry of surprise when he saw the fog gradually disappearing!

Who dispersed this fog, you must know that this fog is not naturally formed, it was made by him with a lot of effort, but now I don't know who dispelled it, there is no wind around it at all, and even if the wind rises, it is impossible to dissipate so quickly.

"Everyone shoots, don't fight hard, find a chance to escape!!"

The three regiments roared, pulled out the big knife on their backs, slashed out, and took the lead in rushing into the jackals, their bodies were like colorful butterflies fluttering, and they were like cheetahs stabbing at each other, and the knives were bloody, ruthlessly killing the white-eyed jackals around them.

Cuckoo!

The jackals looked hideous, slowly took a few steps back, and then ...... With a strange roar, he rushed towards the team like an arrow.

Don't look at their petite size, but the speed of their shooting is extremely amazing, as well as the dense momentum and hideous appearance, which makes many mercenaries pale, and even Murong Han's scalp is numb.

Kill!

The second regiment commander roared angrily, and the sword in his hand waved.

The second regiment commander was like a mad beast, running wildly and bombarding proudly, brutally smashing the three jackals, faintly, the strong body surface also had Jinhua circulating, like a thin layer of armor draped on the body, looking heroic and extraordinary, this is the metallic nature related to killing.

With the three regimental commanders in the lead, the rest of the people also took up arms and killed one after another, using their courage to face the jackals, fighting for themselves a chance to live, and protecting the people they escorted.

But...... The number of jackals is huge, in the hissing roar of the fourth-level wolf king, nearly fifty jackals avoided the mercenaries and pounced on the side of the carriage, and the current dozen or so jackals rushed up violently, wanting to rush into the carriage, but they were suddenly shocked by a wave of fluctuations, and fell directly to the ground, unable to get up again.

"Damn, Boss, why haven't they come yet. Seeing the situation of the carriage, the man in black scolded.

Murong Han jumped off the horse, dozens of jackals pounced on him, Murong Han directly opened the Night Demon Tiger Claw, the sharp claws and the bone blade on the arm, coupled with the swift wind step, Murong Han swam among the jackals, like a god of death, harvesting life.

There were many corpses of jackals and mercenaries lying on the ground, and at this time most of the mercenaries' physical strength had been consumed, but the jackals kept coming out of the woods.

Huang Qifan cut off the heads of the five golden-eyed jackals in front of him, panting while looking around, nearly half of the people brought out had been killed or injured, but the jackals were increasing unabated, did they want to stay here today?

Be careful!

Huang Qifan saw a mercenary being attacked by a jackal from behind, and hurriedly shouted, but it was too late, the mercenary was about to die under the jackal's mouth, and Huang Qifan didn't have time to rush over. And the mercenary had already closed his eyes, remembering his wife and children one last time, waiting for the moment when his life was gone.

The mercenary waited for a long time, but found that the jackal had not bitten it, and there were a few more drops of warm liquid on his face.

When I opened my eyes, I saw that the jackal was still pressed on my body, and the blood was not my own, but from the jackal's neck, although I didn't know what was going on, but the mercenary immediately pushed the dead jackal away and picked up his weapon to join the battle.

The mercenary didn't know what was going on, but Huang Qifan could see the scene: a cold light flashed directly on the neck of the white-eyed jackal, killing the jackal directly.

There was still an ice flying knife that exuded cold air on the big tree not far away, and when I looked along the trajectory, I saw only an indifferent young man, with sharp white claw blades growing on his hands, and his arms were covered with bone blades that followed the trend.

It's him!!!

The boy who walked with him.