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The secluded atmosphere lasted not long, but it was broken by an embarrassed back, and in an instant, it scared away the birds and beasts of the forest.

Ignoring the damage he had caused, the somewhat embarrassed shadow kept fleeing, occasionally glancing at the dark jungle behind him with a frightened face, as if there was a wild beast chasing behind him.

After running some distance again, the figure in the hunter's costume looked up at the light not far away, and his face appeared in ecstasy, as soon as he got out of this damn jungle, then he could call out to his companions to come to the rescue, and when the time came, he would no longer have to fear the death behind him.

The body suddenly rushed forward, and the hunter's body jumped slightly, and the soles of his feet stomped the trunk of the tree, and suddenly, the body shot away at the light not far away.

The light that was close at hand made the ecstasy on the hunter's face stronger and stronger, however, in the next moment, the ecstasy suddenly froze, and the hunter was horrified to find that a fierce suction force suddenly appeared, not only forcibly stopping his forward body, but also tearing his body upside down and flying back.

There was a touch of horror on his face, and before the hunter could shout, a black shadow flashed in front of him, and the powerful wind-breaking energy, carrying a muffled thunderous sound, slammed heavily on his chest.

"Bang!"

The dull sound made the hunter's pupils suddenly constrict, and the place on his chest was sunken violently.

The huge force suspended the hunter's body in mid-air, and slammed it down to the ground, and the dirt flew out, blood mixed with broken internal organs, spurting wildly.

With his eyes wide open, he stared at the figure standing on a tree branch above his head, the hunter's pupils gradually whitened, and after a while, his breath was annihilated...

Looking indifferently at the hunter whose breath had disappeared, the young man with the huge black ridge on the branch shook his palm slightly, and whispered, "The eleventh... Since you plan to exchange other people's heads for crystals, you should be mentally prepared to be killed by others. ”

The young man on the branch was Jun Qianluo who left from the cultivation place, after leaving the small valley, Jun Qianluo met more than a dozen waves of mixed tiger hunting team that came to search for him in just two days, for these people who planned to take themselves back in exchange for rewards, Jun Qianluo did not have the slightest merciful thoughts, along the way, all the mixed tiger hunting team members under the martial state of mind were almost all killed by him.

With Jun Qianluo's current strength, after taking down the Xuan Bing Ridge, even in the late stage of the Martial Spirit Realm, he can kill it within twenty rounds, of course, the late stage of the Martial Spirit Realm here is not on the premise that there is no skill equal to his level, but such a person, I'm afraid that even in the entire Mixed Tiger Hunting Group, he can't find it, right?

The day before, Jun Qianluo pry some news about the inside of the Mixed Tiger Hunting Group from the mouth of a hunter, according to what the hunter said, the strongest of the current Mixed Tiger Hunting Group is the head of the Mixed Tiger Hunting Group in the early stage of the Martial Yuan Realm, Zuo Mad, and there is also a Mixed Tiger High-level in the late stage of the Martial Mind Realm and a Mixed Tiger High-level of the Martial Mind Realm, except for these three people, there will be no one in the big Mixed Tiger Hunting Group, who can compete with Jun Qianluo single-handedly.

Glancing at the lifeless corpse again, Jun Qianluo tapped his toes on the branches, and his body floated out of the dense forest with his strength, sneering softly, slowly circling and dissipating.

"Young Master Zuo Lian, I see how many people in your Tiger Hunting Group can die? You send one, I'll kill one... Now, the game is just beginning! ”

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"Bastard! Damn it! ”

In the spacious hall, Zuo Crazy heard the constant news from his subordinates, and in a fit of rage, he smashed the teacup in his hand with one palm, and roared angrily.

Looking at the furious Zuo Mania, the high-level bastard tiger in the hall was silent, and no one dared to touch his moldy head at this time.

"In just two days, we have already killed fifteen key members, if this continues, will there be any people in our Mixed Tiger Hunting Group?" After a few heavy breaths, Mu Snake hissed.

Everyone looked at each other, all speechless.

"The person who did it has been determined that it is Jun Qianluo..."Looking at the silent hall, Zuo Lian coughed dryly, and had to bite the bullet.

"Didn't you say that his strength was at most equal to yours? Then why did the three martial artists sent out die at the hands of that guy at the beginning of the state of mind? The palm of his hand slapped heavily on the table, and Zuo shouted angrily.

With a wry smile, Zuo Lian said helplessly: "Three months ago, even if that guy showed his hidden strength, he was indeed only on par with me, otherwise, in the cave, he would not have been forced to look like that embarrassment by the people I led." ”

"But the strength he shows now is definitely not lower than the middle of the martial state of mind, maybe it is still the middle of the martial state of mind!" Zuo Mad had a gloomy face, thinking of some possibility, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching, and in his voice, there was a touch of coolness: "Could it be that guy has grown to this point after staying in the Demon Beast Mountain Range for a few months?" ”

Hearing this, Zuo Lian's eyes jumped, and a faint touch of horror flashed in his pupils, in just three months, that guy actually jumped two realms in a row? How the hell does this damn bastard cultivate? This speed... It's terrifying, isn't it?

"It seems that what I expected is not wrong, that kid is not a fuel-efficient lamp." Slowly recovering from the rage, Zuo Mad sat back in his chair, tapped his fingers on the table, muttered for a moment, and said coldly: "First let our people withdraw from the Demon Beast Mountain Range for the time being, and after two days, form the team into a group of five, and then bring the signal flare used to point and enter the Demon Beast Mountain Range together." ”

"I'm going to cast a net to see where that little bastard is hiding!" The palms of his hands were clenched, and his face was filled with hideous killing intent.

"Yes!"

"By the way, what about that guy in the floating city? Why didn't you see him? Nodding slightly, his left mad gaze swept over the hall, and he suddenly frowned and asked.

Hearing this, everyone below was stunned, and after a while, one of them smiled dryly: "I heard that the third head of Fucheng brought a few brothers to accompany Mrs. Huo of the Blue Flower Tavern into the Demon Beast Mountain Range to catch the snow fox." ”

The corners of his mouth twitched, and Zuo scolded angrily: "This fool who only knows women in his head, doesn't he know the recent situation of the Mixed Tiger Hunting Group?" He even dared to enter the Demon Beast Mountain Range without permission, damn it, sooner or later, he would die on a woman's belly! ”

"Regiment leader, the third regiment leader is in the middle of the martial state of mind, if he meets Jun Qianluo, maybe he can clean him up by the way."

"With that guy's brain, I'm very satisfied that he can come back alive!" Zuo Mania snorted coldly, and then waved his hand irritably, for some reason, he always had a feeling of uneasiness in his heart, Fucheng is different from other members, if he unfortunately dies in the hands of Jun Qianluo, it will be a big blow to the Mixed Tiger Hunting Group.

"When that guy comes back, let him come to see me." After dropping an angry word, Zuo Mad turned and left the whispering hall.

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In the faint moonlight, a tent camp towered over the trees, and a few pale yellow bonfires stood out in the night.

Standing on a treetop, Jun Qianluo leaned against the trunk of the tree, gently biting the green grass roots in his mouth, and a faint bitter taste spread in his mouth.

Standing on the treetops, with the help of the cover of heavy branches, Jun Qianluo was just able to see the camp below clearly, there were a total of fifteen hunters in the camp, most of the strength was around the middle of the martial spirit realm, and in the most central tent, there was a middle martial spirit realm, and he was Jun Qianluo's target this time, it is said that he was also the third leader of the mixed tiger hunting group.

With Jun Qianluo's strength at this time, fighting alone in the middle of a martial arts state of mind, although the odds of winning are quite large, but this is the premise of excluding the other party without help, looking at the current situation, if you want to kill smoothly, you must first solve the other hunters.

Frowning at the well-defended camp, Jun Qianluo did not take immediate action, but quietly waited for the best opportunity.

Above the sky, the crescent moon gradually rises, and the earth is silent.

After waiting for a long time again, a faint breeze suddenly blew between heaven and earth, and the breeze blew through the trees, and there was a rumbling sound.

Feeling the direction of this breeze, Jun Qianluo's face raised a faint smile, his fingers flicked lightly on the second-grade Sumeru ring, and a small bag of powder appeared in her hand, this powder was given by her when she was separated from the crape myrtle array immortal that day, the kind of special effect that can make people fall asleep is exactly what Jun Qianluo needs most now.

Throwing away the powder in his hand, Jun Qianluo smiled slightly, and was about to make a move, but he found that two hunter guards slowly walked out of the camp.

"Discovered?"

Frowning slightly, Jun Qianluo's figure shrank into the shadows, and then indifferently looked at the two guards who were getting closer and closer, and at the same time, the vitality in his body also began to flow.

Just when the two hunters came to the foot of the Jun Qianluo tree, they suddenly stopped, the two looked around, and then took out the guy and relieved themselves.

Seeing the actions of the two, Jun Qianluo breathed a sigh of relief, and scolded in a low voice in his heart...

"Damn, that bitch is so coquettish, that big ass looks like she wants to be pressed to the ground and fucked." At the time of the small relief, a hunter suddenly scolded with foul language.

"Be quiet, that girl is the forbidden body of the third captain, if you dare to do anything out of character to her, the third commander will directly throw you to feed the wolf." Another hunter cautioned.

"Hey, it's just a, I saw her being given by the second head last time, but it seems that she didn't dare to say this to the third head of the group, hehe."

"Forget it, forget it, don't talk nonsense about these things, otherwise it's us little minions who are unlucky, let's go..."

"Let's go." The other hunter, after a while, turned around, looked at the empty behind, and was stunned for a moment, before he could speak, his throat was slightly cold, and then his vision fell into darkness.

Quietly carrying the bodies of the two into the dense forest, Jun Qianluo climbed to the top of the tree again, looked at the camp below, and slowly scattered the powder in his hand.

Under the cover of the night, the powder quietly drifted into the camp under the light breeze.

Under the effect of powder, the hunters around the camp suddenly fell down one after another.

In just a moment, the camp fell completely silent.

Looking at the quiet camp, Jun Qianluo waited quietly for a moment again before jumping down from the trunk of the tree, carrying a long sword taken from the hunter's body, and slowly marching into the camp.

Carrying a long sword, Jun Qianluo smoothly passed through several empty tents, and after a while, he came to the large tent in the center of the camp.

Under the reflection of the fire inside the tent, the two intertwined flesh bodies were shaking vigorously.

Jun Qianluo listened to the man's heavy panting sound and the woman's ** voice coming from inside the tent, and the corners of his mouth provoked a touch of coldness.

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