Zhao Xiaochen was shocked in his heart, and instantly became vigilant, looked around, and found that there was no movement, so he walked forward cautiously, under the big trees, overgrown with weeds, staggered branches and leaves, and vines spread around.

Walking forward on the weeds and vines, the smell of blood became stronger and stronger, just like when he was in the blood lake, Zhao Xiaochen's brows furrowed, his expression was solemn, and his pace slowed down, he didn't know what was waiting for him in front of him, but he knew that there would be no good things.

As it slowly approached, the source of the smell of blood was about to approach, and the huge black broken sword faintly appeared in his eyes, the broken sword was still stuck straight in place, and next to it was a big tree with both hands together.

Brushing aside the last leaf that blocked his vision, looking at the direction of the broken sword, Zhao Xiaochen was stunned, and in his eyes, the corpses of the jungle wolves all over the mountains and wilderness, they fell one by one in a pool of blood, the flesh and blood were blurred, and the sharp teeth and fur on the body were stripped off by unknown people, and in some places they were even as deep as white bones.

Looking around, you don't need to count them to know the entire wolf pack, hundreds of jungle wolves are here. But there is a question in my heart, you must know that each of these jungle wolves has the strength of the middle stage of the Spirit Gathering Realm, who can make the jungle wolves stay without a single head.

"!"

Suddenly, an angry roar sounded in the forest, Zhao Xiaochen was startled, and looked at the voice, there were two more people in the originally empty forest.

One of these two people held a short knife in his hand, and the other held a longbow, and the arrow was facing Zhao Xiaochen deadly, the two of them were full of vigilance, and their expressions were very panicked, and after a while, one of them held a longbow and shouted: "Give Lao Tzu and I will come out, Lao Tzu has seen you, if you don't come out, Lao Tzu I will shoot an arrow!"

"Wait, don't shoot arrows, I'll come out. ”

The corners of Zhao Xiaochen's mouth pulled out a wry smile, touched his nose, walked out helplessly, and walked towards the two of them, I really didn't expect that there were more these two people here, originally he didn't plan to come out, but it was discovered, and it didn't make any sense to come out, because he had absolute self-confidence, even if he stood up, the other party's bow and arrow would definitely not hit him.

With Zhao Xiaochen's appearance, the two people on the opposite side were obviously relieved after seeing Zhao Xiaochen's appearance clearly, and their hands holding the weapons were also loosened a lot.

Seeing Zhao Xiaochen's appearance clearly on the other side, Zhao Xiaochen also saw the person on the other side, only to see that the two of them were wearing rough cloth clothes, brown and yellow skin, burly figures, and refined muscles.

The cloth clothes on the two of them are covered with blood, and under them, there is a decomposed timberwolf, it can be seen that the two are just lying on the ground, decomposing the timberwolves, the two have rich experience in survival in the wild, and it is very likely that they are the descendants of hunters who hunt monsters for a living.

"This brother, I'm really sorry just now, I thought you were someone. The thin young man with the longbow in his hand looked apologetic, and after seeing that Zhao Xiaochen had no weapon on his body, he put down the longbow in his hand.

The thick-eyed young man next to him also put down the short knife in his hand, wiped a few drops of blood from his face, and showed a grinning smile.

"It's okay! Zhao Xiaochen smiled lightly, and stopped when he was still five meters away from the two, because this was his safe distance, which could ensure that whether it was the opponent's bow and arrow or a short knife, it would be impossible to hurt him in the first place, and I believe that this was also the other party's safe distance.

"Who are the people you just mentioned?" Zhao Xiaochen asked suspiciously.

"Those people?" the thin young man frowned and said, "They are all participating in the trial, among them, Liu Hai, Lu Haotian and these family disciples are the leaders, they are arresting people everywhere, so far, I have seen hundreds of people who participated in the trial have been caught, and I don't know what to do with so many people? ”

"Oh!" Zhao Xiaochen glanced at his eyebrows and said, "Then how do you know?" ”

"When they killed the timberwolves, we both stayed on the sidelines. The thick-eyed short-knife boy on the side scratched his head and smiled awkwardly: "I just want to wait for them to leave, check the soup or something." ”

The thin boy's honest face flushed with a hint of redness, for a teenager, picking up other people's leftovers is indeed a bit detrimental to dignity.

Rustle, Rustle, Rustle!

"Who!"

There was a strange voice in the forest again, and the thin boy instantly became vigilant, the longbow was drawn into a full moon, and the cold light of the arrow was tightly directed at the place where the voice sounded.

The thick-eyebrow young man held the knife in both hands, his face was nervous, Zhao Xiaochen frowned, staring at the dense forest where the voice sounded.

Quack!

A handsome young man holding a white paper fan with willow characters walked out of the shadows, the white paper fan swayed gently in his hand, and the black hair on his head was fluttering with his steps, looking at the three people with a wicked smile in their eyes, and said playfully: "Hehe! I didn't expect to miss three little mice, it seems that those people are just unreliable." ”

"Liu, Liuhai!" Seeing the person clearly, the thick-eyed young man was startled, startled, and shouted loudly.

Sou!

The sound of the arrow string being loosened, and an arrow shot towards the handsome boy at a very fast speed, and the arrow flickered with cold light, and it was instantaneous.

The corners of Liu Hai's mouth raised a hint of ridicule, and the willow-shaped white paper fan in his hand slammed in front of him, and the cold arrow shot at the white paper fan, and it fell to the ground with just a crisp sound, and he couldn't even leave a mark on the white paper fan.

"This," said the thin young man's face became very ugly, and his face became gloomy.

Zhao Xiaochen also had a solemn face, and gently took a few steps closer to the huge broken sword.

Whoosh!

A cold arrow flew out, and the thin boy quickly pulled the arrow strings, but unfortunately, it was all useless, and when the handsome young man Liu Hai blocked the cold arrows, he also began to approach the three of them quickly, and the speed was extremely fast.

Liu Hai came to the thin boy in a moment, his eyes were cruel, and he slapped it on the chest of the thin boy.

The thin boy's face changed drastically and he jumped back.

The thick-eyebrow young man next to him lifted the short knife, and the blade of the short knife blocked the chest of the thin boy, however, the short knife broke in response, and a slap slapped on the chest of the thin young man.

Burst!

A mouthful of hot blood spurted out, and the thin boy flew out upside down in an instant, and after smashing a big tree fiercely, there was no movement again, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

"Ahh

The thick-eyebrow boy clutched his stomach and fell to the ground, blood oozing out of his mouth.

Retracting his fist, Liu Hai turned around, with a wicked smile on his handsome face, staring at Zhao Xiaochen coldly.

Drops of cold sweat came out of Zhao Xiaochen's face, his fists turned white, his expression became solemn, and in the entire forest, the only people who were still standing were him and Liu Hai.