Ming Yulong was thinking about Zhu Li just now, and because this is the mountain forest near Feng Yayuan, he didn't pay attention to the surrounding things at all, and now he feels that there are many murderous opportunities around him.

If you slow down a little longer, you will be pierced with three holes, and your heart will be cold!

She looked towards the woods, and many dark shadows flew out from behind the tall trees, and although the trees blocked part of the view, it seemed that there were quite a few of them, and they were surrounded by layers.

These people don't know how long they have been lurking here, and their clothes are almost the same color as the woods. According to a rough estimate, there are at least seventy or eighty people.

Could it be that he is a member of the Yin Holy Sect again?

A man in black raised the knife in his hand and shouted angrily: "Kill the demon who plagues the world, save the people from fire and water, and strengthen my peace and prestige!" ”

Damn, who is the demon, and he is also a scourge to the world!

Isn't that a bit too exaggerated?

She, the traverser, said that she didn't know what the road was for!

Suddenly, the slogan of the assassination changed, can you give a hint?

After the man roared, the people behind him also became excited, raised the weapons in their hands, and chased after the two of them.

"Hold on to me." Rong Yi was still holding her, his eyes swept around quickly, and he avoided behind the woods, looking at the black shadow that appeared, his eyes flashing slightly.

He came to this mountain forest to deliberately bring Ming Yulong to relax, and the hidden guards did not follow him.

"Watch the back!" Ming Yulong swept towards the group of people, there are many trees here, and it is not easy to perform light skills, Rong Yi took her to dodge the rain of arrows shooting in front of her, her steps were relaxed, and her breath was not chaotic.

Although there are a large number of people in this group, the level of skill is there, and it is still difficult to fight with Rong Yi.

At this moment, there was a sudden humming sound of gold from behind the forest, and a round blade flew out.

The blade spun very fast, and the silver wind blade rolled up the fallen leaves on the ground, and with it it spun a long, small tornado.

A rain of arrows in front, sharp blades in the rear.

If Rong Yi is alone, according to his light skills, he can naturally avoid it lightly, but now he is surrounded by dense forests and trees, and it is not as good as a wide land to perform light skills, plus he has a Ming Yulong in his arms, and after pushing away the rain of arrows, the blade has already swept over, and the sound of Jin Ming is getting louder and louder.

Apparently this was an attack that had been arranged a long time ago, and while they were dodging the rain of arrows, the real masters attacked from behind.

Ming Yulong saw that the blade attacked, and the internal force contained in it was not easy to deal with the past.

Rong Yi suffered from the enemy on his back, and if he didn't spare his hand, he would never be able to avoid it easily.

"Let go!"

Ming Yulongxuan turned around, broke free from Rong Yi's arms, and when he fell in mid-air, his fingers had already buckled the shooting gun, and his toes lightly touched the branches, and he flew sideways, shooting several shots in a row!

Although her internal strength has not recovered, she has a shooting gun in her hands, which is no better than when she was empty-handed before.

The dense forest could not stop her unmistakable marksmanship, and she steadily shot the man with the bow in his hand among the attackers.

Rong Yi saw her take out a shooting gun, which was impermeable to her own protection, her eyes relaxed, and she rolled up her sleeves and faced the blade with a bang.

The internal force collided with the internal force, and golden sparks splashed on the strange blade.

The other party is a person with extremely high martial arts.

But it hides behind the woods and is not visible, and only uses the golden thread to manipulate the blade.