Mu Kui originally wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to speak to get a weapon to resist, but he didn't expect to be seen through by Long Zhan and directly scrapped a hand, Long Zhan pulled out the dagger, and gave Mu Kui a happy backhand, and the bright red blood fell on the charred ground, like a demonic flower. 『』【Full text reading baoly】

"Patriarch ・・・・・・" The people of the Wuxi tribe who escaped from the fire saw Mu Kui's death, their faces suddenly turned gray and desperate, they all had to die here today.

The warriors with bows and arrows saw the frightened people who were wriggling on the ground, and their hatred was reduced considerably, and these people had done all the bad things, and now they finally tasted the feelings of those who were killed by them, what a retribution!

Deal with Mu Kui, Long Zhan walked straight to the north, the disgusting smell came from there, the people of the Wuxi tribe who had lost their mobility were already on the chopping block, he had to deal with those scourges first, and he couldn't let them run out, otherwise he wouldn't know where to suffer again.

Mu Ying, who had climbed to the edge of the tribe, saw the injured Mu Cheng in a ruin, at this time Mu Cheng was not at all like the vigorous appearance in front of her yesterday, his body was burned in many places, exuding the smell of burning, he probably wanted to climb out, but unfortunately his thigh was pressed by a log, his hands and feet were weak, no matter how he struggled with his head up, he couldn't escape from under the wood, and it was at this time that he found Mu Ying.

"Wood, wood shadow, you, you can actually move?" There were so many enemies in the distance, Mu Cheng was not surprised anymore, the voice was not loud, he wanted to think of Mu Ying for help, but the surprise on his face flashed, he remembered that he had laughed at her yesterday, with Mu Ying's temperament of retribution, she may not be kind enough to help him, so Mu Cheng hesitated, but at this time, Mu Ying crawled towards him, and the hope that had been broken in Mu Cheng's heart gathered again.

"You, you help me get this wood away, I, I will definitely remember your good ・・・・・・ in the future" Mu Cheng's muttering suddenly stopped, and the sharp tip of the stone knife with temperature was pressed against his neck, and he already felt his blood rushing out of the wound.

Mu Ying's head leaned over, looking at Mu Cheng's wide eyes, Mu Ying showed a smile, her face was covered with mud and ash, this smile was very funny, but Mu Cheng didn't feel this way at all at this time, because Mu Ying had to die if he moved his hand at this time.

"It's so pitiful・・・・・・ Mu Ying didn't do it immediately, but looked at Mu Cheng with a pitying expression and continued: "You have always been unconvinced of me, do you know why I am too lazy to pay attention to you?" Because I think you're such a poor wretch, you've survived by the old immortal of the wood ghost, and I think you're a fool when I see you currying favor with him! ”

"You, how dare you say that, my father・・・・・・" Mu Cheng habitually wanted to defend the wood ghost, but when he thought that the wood ghost just now didn't care about his own life and death but went to look at the beasts in the pit behind, his heart felt cold, and he couldn't say anything if he didn't have the confidence to threaten naturally.

"Father? Haha, it's ridiculous・・・・・・" Mu Ying laughed twice hurriedly, her eyes were full of mockery, she stared at Mu Cheng and continued to speak: "You are actually not picked up by the wood ghost from outside, you were born in a tribe next to a lake, that tribe was attacked by the wood ghosts, and everyone died, including your father and mother, and you were just a child who could only eat milk at the time, and I don't know how the wood ghost took a fancy to you before he took you back to the tribe, and your biological father and mother died in the hands of the old madman of the wood ghost, And you are still screaming one by one, what are you not a waste? ”

Mu Cheng stared at Mu Ying in a daze, this news had already froze his body and mind, at this time he had forgotten the weapon on his neck, and his mind was a mess, he didn't believe it, he didn't believe that it was like this, he was not an outcast, but had biological parents, and the person he had always thought was raised by his father was actually the murderer of their tribe, he didn't believe it!

Mu Cheng didn't believe it, but those memories flashed uncontrollably in his head, when he was about to die of fever, the wood ghost ignored him, took those herbs on those slaves all day long, and he was tied up and almost pushed down the snake pit, he also doubted, since his father raised him, why didn't he care about him, he didn't seem to care about his life or death, now it seems that this is the truth of the matter.

Looking at Mu Cheng's happy and distorted face, Mu Ying's smile became even more ruthless, and he sighed lightly, "A person like you is a waste when he lives, it is better to die clean, and you don't need to thank me for telling you the truth of the matter." Saying this, her hand suddenly let go of her, the blade cut through the skin and made a slight sound, the warm y body squirted out, Mu Cheng's stiff body slowly softened, his head tilted to the side, and his face still maintained that unbelievable look, at this moment he didn't have to dwell on the painful thing that made him angry.

"Tsk." Kokage withdrew her weapon, with some regret on her face, she originally wanted to torture this fool and kill him again, but she didn't expect such a thing to happen suddenly, time is pressing, escape is important, there is a path behind the tribe to escape, she is not sure if there is a guard there, although there is still half of the strength, but she can't take risks, there is a hill on the mountain to the east, she just needs to hide in and wait for these people to leave before coming out, as long as she escapes this catastrophe, there will always be a way to do it next.

At this time, Kikage was very happy, she didn't know why those people didn't come in, if she rushed in directly and started to slaughter, there was no way to leave like this, at this time she didn't have the time to find one, she leaned down and crawled to the east, her abdomen was pressed from the fire that had not yet been extinguished, and the sweat on Kikage's forehead came out in pain, but she bit her lower lip and didn't dare to make any sound, it's fast, it's fast, she is about to climb out now, not far away is a lush grass and trees, as long as she climbs there, there is a cover, She'll be able to escape!

Hands to the wet roots of the weeds, the smile on the face of the wooden shadow has not yet been fully revealed, suddenly a sharp sound of breaking the air sounded, the hair on her back stood up, with her intuition of danger, she turned over sharply and prepared to dodge, but she was a step slower, the sharp iron arrow entered her back, the wooden shadow was black in pain, but she did not fall, but jumped up directly with the iron arrow, like a wounded beast, ready to flee for her life.

It's a pity that the hunter doesn't intend to let her evil beast go!