In the woods, March was running fast across the trees with the stars on his back, his nimble figure moving and jumping on the branches, and occasionally picking up branches and throwing them behind him. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Not far behind them, the four-man team was chasing quickly, although the movements were not as agile as March, but after all, they were walking behind, except for beware of the branches that suddenly flew in, they just had to concentrate on chasing, in this way, the speed was much faster.

Feeling that the four people behind him were getting closer and closer, March gritted his teeth, took out all the number plates on Xingchen's chest and in his pocket, stuffed them into his pocket, and then threw Xingchen to the ground, looked back, and accelerated to escape.

"The number plate has been taken away, don't care about this, keep chasing!" The leader of the four-man team looked at the stars that had fallen to the ground, and continued to chase after March.

"Damn, it hurts~~ What's the situation?" Xingchen sat up with his head covered and staggered, still a little dizzy.

Hearing the sound of the stars waking up, March couldn't help but roll his eyes, he knew that in this way, he didn't need to wash his face with the stream, and he slapped it directly and estimated that he would wake up immediately.

After the trance, Xingchen immediately figured out the current situation, the black-robed dwarf was chased and killed, and his number plate was gone, it should have been taken away by the black-robed dwarf, otherwise, after the four-person team took away their number plate, the score would definitely be enough, and there would be no need to chase and kill the black-robed dwarf.

Judging from the place where he was dropped, he should have been taken by the black-robed dwarf for a long distance, and if you look at it this way, this black-robed dwarf is still quite interesting, at least he didn't take the number plate and run away as soon as he fell unconscious.

Xingchen tried to get up from the ground, and there was a faint tearing pain on his body, after all, the hundred styles of Kannon that could withstand Nitro were beyond the limits of Xingchen's body.

Looking in the direction where the few people left, I could only see figures jumping on the branches from a distance, muttering, "It's really troublesome." "I chased after him.

"This brother, don't struggle, you can't run away, that's good, you hand over the number plate and record book in your hand, after we pass the exam, we can help you complete one thing, and we will also help you to the greatest extent in the next hunter test." The leader of the four-person team saw that the black-robed dwarf had become much faster after dropping the stars, and the four of them couldn't close the distance between him for a while, so he tried to solve the problem by trading while chasing after him.

After all, people who come to participate in the hunter test and want to become hunters have a strong sense of purpose, and only a very few people are those who want world peace or something, but looking at the brutal performance of the black-robed dwarf, it is estimated that there are no lofty ideals, and they naturally belong to the category of people who have their own goals.

But frame it first, if the things proposed later are simpler, it doesn't hurt to help, if it's troublesome, then there's no way, as for the next hunter test, I thought about the one who has been silently staying at the end and never being motivated, helping one is also helping, and one more is not a big deal.

However, March ignored the man's words and kept walking through the woods.

Come to think of it, how could March, as someone who grew up on Meteor Street, easily trust other people's empty checks?

The two sides chased through the woods for more than half an hour, and finally reached the end of the woods.

The cliffs in front of you mark that this place has become a dead end.

"Little brother, don't resist anymore, hand over the number plate, with the strength of the little brother, you will definitely be able to get the hunter's license next year." The man led three men and half-surrounded Marge to the edge of the cliff.

March looked down at the cliff, the crashing waves crashing against the rocks that had just bare their heads, and if they jumped, they would be injured, if not killed, and the gains outweighed the losses.

Marche indifferently turned around, holding the dagger in his hand, facing the four of them, and his eyes covered under the black robe kept observing the positions of the four, hoping to find a flaw enough to escape.

"Time." Seeing that the scene was a bit deadlocked, the younger brother reminded the leading man anxiously.

The man's brow furrowed slightly, feeling the blazing sunlight shining on his body, and the time was running out until the end of the test.

Taking the two-fingered tiger from his pocket and putting it on his hand, the man raised his fist and rushed towards March.

Seeing this, the other three also took out their weapons and stepped forward to beat March.

Putting on the fist of the finger tiger, it hit March's thin body, leaving a bruise, and the swinging sticks and short knives around it also made it a little difficult for Marchie to parry.

At this moment, the blood-red funeral flower passed through the encirclement of the four, rolled up Marge, and pulled it over.

"Don't move, robbery!" Xingchen Qiyu said the villain's lines proudly, then turned around and dragged March away.

The foursome looked back at Xingchen, who ran into the woods again, and was stunned, isn't that the word supposed to be used by us, but he did rob our prey, and that's right. However, "Chase! The man in the lead shouted, everyone could feel the anger he was about to be unable to suppress from his tone, now he was not as calm as he was at the beginning, after all, time was really running out.

"Put me down first!"

Hearing the slightly anxious voice of the black-robed man, Xingchen, who was frantically hurrying, glanced at the afterglow of his eyes, in order to pull people back, the funeral flowers were really tight, from the chest to the thighs! With the shortening of the length of the funeral flowers, as well as the bumps on the road, there is also friction......

It's not going to get an egg.

Xingchen thought with a little malice,

"Can you survive your injuries now?"

"Then loosen it up."

Although he couldn't see the expression of the black-robed dwarf, Xingchen could still hear the impatience in his tone, and it seemed that he really had it.