Chapter Twenty-Seven: Bloodshed

Lin Yun's heart was shocked, it was the same scene as in the hut! He was still alive just now, but now there is only a layer of skin and bones, without a trace of blood, and it is hideous and terrifying. He felt his throat extremely thirsty, and fine sweat instantly appeared on his body, and the hand holding the Black Crystal Sword trembled violently for the first time. But in the blink of an eye, he came back to his senses, tried his best to suppress the fear in his heart, removed the round shield from the scabbard at his waist and put it in his left hand, and then jumped on the horse. Shang Nong and the others finally arrived at the horse pile and got on their horses one after another.

At the same time, the black mist tentacles were aimed at everyone, like poisonous snakes waiting for an opportunity, and everyone had a feeling of being targeted. Lin Yun has an extraordinary perception of danger, and at this moment, the alarm bell in his heart is furious! Sure enough, the next moment, the black mist seemed to smell delicious food, like a long whip whistling.

"Let's go!" Lin Yun was one step ahead of a few people, took the lead, and rushed out. When he first came to Mustang Town, he had roughly surveyed the terrain, and there was a forest to the north of the town, and according to the villagers, the forest was extremely vast, and they lived on this forest. He believed that with his strength, as long as he could enter the jungle, he would be able to find a glimmer of life in even the most dangerous situation.

"Chirp!"

Suddenly, all the horses began to neigh wildly, flicking their hooves back desperately and shaking their heads. Lin Yun knew that this was a manifestation of the horse's extreme fear, he tightened the horse's reins, pressed his body hard, and pressed his chest tightly against Yixuan's back, squeezing her whole body close to the horse's back, this extremely ambiguous action did not have any charming atmosphere at this time. Lin Yun tried his best to reach the horse's ear, and an ancient tone far different from the lingua franca of the mainland kept coming out of his mouth. Something magical happened soon, and the horses under them quickly settled down. This is his talent from the ancient tribe, the method of beast control recorded in the beast recipe. Lin Yun clamped his legs and galloped out.

"Control the horse, don't worry about anything, don't look back, just run all the way forward and find your uncle."

Yixuan was still lying on his horse, and at this time he raised his body mechanically, but he didn't react to Lin Yun's words.

"Yixuan, did you hear what I said? Yixuan! The situation is urgent, where does Lin Yun remember to cover up their real names and call out the name of the junior sister again and again, but she still has no reaction, like a puppet.

"Yixuan!" Lin Yun used spiritual power, and finally Yixuan made a move, she seemed to turn around, but Lin Yun hugged her tightly.

"Control the horses! Run! Find Uncle Shi! Lin Yun didn't have time to comfort her, so he could only use his spiritual power to infuse his voice and tell her what she had to do now. Relieved, he finally saw Yixuan nodding, so he quickly handed the reins to her. He had to pay full attention to the situation of the black mist, and he had no energy to take care of the horses, a task that could only be left to Yixuan, no matter how scared she was.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here."

After Lin Yun finished saying this, he patted her shoulder gently, then immediately closed his eyes, gave up other directions, and his consciousness quickly extended to the back, while the beast trick that had been cultivated for countless nights operated spontaneously and began to draw spiritual power from the air.

In addition to him, Kong Ba was the fastest, and he was already on the horse at this time. He didn't have Lin Yun's ability to resist horses, so he took out a short dagger and stabbed it hard in the horse's buttocks, and the horse was in pain, and he ran with his hooves. And Shang Nong protected Lu Meng and followed closely behind. The other two were much slower, one was about to get on his horse, and the other was able to rush to the horse stake and was untying the rope.

"Ahh There was a terrible scream, and finally the man and the horse fell to the ground, half of his body was pressed under the horse, and the flesh and blood were blurred in an instant, but he did not die immediately. The black mist rolled up in an instant, but this time it was not completely enveloped, so everyone finally saw that the man used the remaining hand, clutching his throat and letting out a hoarse roar. He threw his head up desperately, almost at a bent angle, and his eyes turned upwards to reveal the color of dead fish. After a few breaths, he died in this position, desolate and hopeless.

Lin Yun witnessed the whole process, but it was not the situation in the eyes of ordinary people. In his painting, the tentacle was not black, but bright red, as bright red as blood, rapidly devouring the man's vitality. He bit his lip tightly, and a similar bright red ran down the corner of his mouth.

Suddenly, he felt the warmth coming from behind him, and all the images seemed to stop at this time, as if he could only hear his own heavy breathing.

"Whew...... Whew......"

He wanted to protect this delicate figure, no matter how dangerous it was. There was only one sound in his world now, over and over again, and at last, his breathing began to steady, and his tense body relaxed, and he was as steady as a mountain despite the jolting of the horse. The hunter's instinct returned to his body, and he began to calmly think about everything in front of him.

Because of the delay of the last man, the six of them finally opened a distance, no one spoke, they were all trying their best to gallop their horses, and even stimulated the horses under them like Kong Ba. Finally, they got past the initial acceleration phase of the horses and began to run at full strength. It's just that Lin Yun's brows were quietly furrowed again, he "saw" the changes behind everyone, the tentacle killed two people one after another, and the bright red color in Lin Yun's eyes became a little more intense, and then it disconnected, that's right, it left the broken temple so easily, and chased after them, with an astonishing speed.

Lin Yun's heart was full of bitterness, the speed of the black mist was faster than their horses, and the terrain in the town was too simple, according to his calculations, they would be caught up before they reached half the distance of the forest. Someone has to drag the eerie black fog in exchange for a little time. He quickly calculated, no one cared about hiding his strength at the moment of life and death, and in the team of these six people, except for Lu Meng, everyone else had obvious spiritual reactions, which were undoubtedly revealed in his picture scroll. In terms of spiritual power alone, Shang Nong and Kong Ba are the strongest, almost equal to each other, followed by Yi Xuan, he and the other person are half a catty. He had to find a way to at least convince one of Shang Nong and Kong Ba to fight with him. He is not good at speed, but in a small range he is confident that he will be able to drag the black mist for a while, but he needs a combat power that attracts the enemy head-on. Lin Yun made up his mind, but he still couldn't help but be a little worried, with the ability of the black mist to be perverted, could he stop it? I don't know what the result will be if Yixuan contacts Uncle Shi, and now is not the time to ask, I can only hope that this time it can be more reliable.

Just as he was about to speak, there was a rapid sound of horses' hooves in front of him, and Lin Yun's heart instantly tightened!