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After he was stunned for a moment, he crawled over, held Wu Gongzi, and said hurriedly: "What's wrong with you, are you okay?" ”

The fog boy's face was pale, and sweat was oozing from his forehead, but he still pushed him hard, pointed to the woods, and motioned him to leave quickly.

Qiu Guhan gritted his teeth, and while looking up at the sky, he said loudly: "Someone, this king has been attacked by a sneak attack-"

It's empty above.

The "giant birds" swept past the sky and disappeared above the forest, did not land here, did not stay in the sky, and felt that they were temporarily safe.

He breathed a sigh of relief, stood up against the stone, and said loudly: "Come on, this king needs rescue—"

However, the mountain wind was very strong, and the forest was turbulent and made a loud noise.

may be because of this, Lian Heng and the others failed to hear his cry for help in time and rushed over.

He was a little annoyed and shouted a few more words.

This time, someone finally heard his voice and rushed out of the woods.

When he saw the masks on their faces, he breathed a sigh of relief and felt that he was saved.

However, at this time, the accident appeared again.

The misty boy sitting on the stone seemed to see something, his face changed greatly, his hand pointed to the sky, and with an "ah" in his mouth, he stood up and threw himself towards the autumn bone cold.

Qiu Gu Han said strangely: "What's wrong with you?" ”

As he spoke, he subconsciously looked upward, and his face changed.

Because, there was even a "giant bird" that was obviously bigger than the previous ones and swept over him!

He couldn't see what the "birdman" was holding in his hand, but he just subconsciously wanted to roll to the ground.

However, the speed of "Birdman" was too fast, and both he and Fog Boy were not lightly injured, and their movements were slow, and it was too late to dodge.

As Qiu Guhan threw himself out, he felt something fall from his side, and then he was bound by something, but he was lifted up by a huge force.

He found himself ascending—flying upwards.

He forced himself to compose himself, looked up and down, left and right, and it turned out that it was the Assassin with "wings" who threw a huge rope ring with stones tied to him from the air, lassoed him, and then "led" him to fly.

His arms were wrapped in ropes and dragged into flight, and it was difficult for him to draw his weapon for a while.

He could only shout down: "Find a way to save this king—"

Below, many masked warriors had already rushed out of the woods and flashed their bows and arrows, but the wind was so strong that it was unrealistic for them to shoot at the "birdman" flying so fast.

Lian Heng gritted his teeth and waved in the direction where Qiu Guhan was "led": "Chase-"

Although he didn't know the ability of the "birdman", he didn't believe that the other party could fly to the ends of the earth, and when the other party fell, as long as he chased in that direction, he could always catch up.

He led his men and rushed into the woods again.

It's just that they never expected that their actions would be in the other party's calculations.

The direction they chased was full of all kinds of traps.

Traps, tripping ropes, pits, nets, arrows, slingshots...... If it weren't for their experience and wearing protective soft armor, they would really suffer a big loss.

Although they did not suffer a big loss, their speed was greatly disrupted.

The "Birdmen" glided through the air, they chased with their heads up in the forest, the canopy of the trees blocked most of their view, and they had to watch out for the traps ahead, so how could they keep an eye on them?

Not long after they ran again, they no longer saw the shadow of the "Birdman".

But they can only move on.

If Qiu Guhan dies here, it will be difficult for Lian Heng to find another opportunity to rebuild his image and reputation and return to the imperial court, so he must not give up lightly.

Above the canopy of the trees above their heads, Autumn Bone Han was in a painful ordeal.

The "birdman" carried a person as big as him, and his weight was about doubled, and he was forced to glide at a low altitude, and as a result, the guide fell directly on the canopy, and then glided on the canopy.

The branches of the towering tree frantically scraped across his body.

He was like being dragged on the ground covered with thorns, his clothes were scraped and torn, and even the soft armor on his body was slowly loosened and disintegrated, and he was scratched and bloodstained from head to toe.

If he continues like this, he will definitely be dragged to death!

He had to figure it out.

Qiu Guhan's whole person was almost trapped in the branches and leaves, and he couldn't see anything clearly, but his brain remained awake after all.

If he wants to be free and escape, he must break the ropes on his body.

However, his arms and upper body were tightly tied, and he was being dragged along, looking for an opportunity to break the rope, how easy was it to say?

Fortunately, after flying for a while, he hit the top of a large tree, and his whole body was entangled in dense vines and branches, and even the inertia of the "birdman" gliding could not drag him out.

He's stuck there.

If this continues, he is likely to be tormented to death by two opposing forces, the force of the "birdman" gliding forward and the resistance of the trees.

"Birdman" clearly didn't care whether he was alive or dead, and was still adjusting various manipulations, trying to drag him forward.

Qiu Guhan endured the suffocation and pain like being squeezed all over his body, his legs tried to lift up, and one hand slowly touched his thigh.

A dagger was strapped to his thigh under the robe.

His robe had been scraped, and he quickly felt for the dagger, drew it, and cut it down into the rope loop on his body.

The rope was so tightly made that he cut it more than a dozen times before he cut it.

When he was free and no longer "flying" by the "birdman", he was also dying, weak, and continued to be stuck in the tree, unable to move.

Hurry down the tree, hurry back, hurry up and join Lian Heng and the others, it's dangerous to stay here, and it's about to get dark...... He kept telling himself, trying to command his body to move.

However, he was covered in bruises and exhausted, and several branches pierced his body, and maybe even to the bone, and he just couldn't move, and he didn't even have the strength to break the branches.

He still has the strength to call people, but if he makes a human voice, will he attract his own people or enemies?

He had no idea where he was in the forest, and he didn't hear human voices or footsteps.

He couldn't take that risk.

The weather in the forest, once dark, quickly turns dark, and the transition from day to night such as gloom, haze, twilight, etc., only lasts for a short time.

Before he could react, it was already dark.

Then, the mountain wind became stronger, the air was filled with moist moisture, and the temperature dropped rapidly and became cold.

He also heard the birds chirping and flapping their wings very quickly, and there was a kind of atmosphere of being chased by bad people and running around.

"Oh no......" he smiled bitterly inwardly.

It's going to rain heavily!

In such a low place, when it rains heavily and at night, the temperature must be very low, and he is injured like this, and when he is cold and rainy, it is simply worse, even if he does not die, he will fall ill.

It's miserable.

He smiled wryly, he had no good way but to pray that Lian Heng would find him in time and first.