Qin-Han border.

The mountains and forests are dense, but with a sense of slaughter. At the beginning of winter, warm blood spilled on the earth.

"Stop them!"

Assassins of hundreds of birds are everywhere, dead soldiers wander at night, and between the mountains and fields, a group of ink heroes are walking through.

In front of it is the territory of the Qin State, and there is a stronghold of the Mo family.

This group of ink heroes chose to escape from here because of this consideration. The Night Man also seemed to notice something unusual, and acted with a bit of urgency.

The green bird feathers are like sharp blades, cutting through the sky, with a whistling sound, like a poisonous snake chasing its tail, with a dangerous aura.

The two ink heroes who stayed behind felt the danger, and their bodies froze, and they quickly turned back, and the long sword in their hands rotated along the palm, blocking the blade.

It was this time that the gap between these ink heroes was opened. The front has stopped, and the ink heroes in the middle and back are gradually gathering in one place, blocking the killers of the night.

"Green eyebrows?"

The fatal blow was delivered by a delicate-looking man, with long, straight eyebrows, armor, and no ornaments, except for a few green bird feathers on his fingers.

"Let's go, ask for help!"

In a simple word, the ink heroes of the two parties have done a good job of division of labor.

The assassin of the hundred birds didn't seem to care, and the green eyebrows smiled slightly, raised his hand, and rubbed his jaw, as if admiring the scene.

"Give up your own life and let someone else survive. I really don't understand this kind of thing! ”

"Don't say it too early, who wants whom's life, it's not necessarily!"

The number of dead soldiers at night far exceeded that of the ink heroes, and they soon surrounded the group of ink heroes who were left behind.

The remaining ink heroes gathered together, leaning against each other's backs, forming a circle, as a defensive state, waiting for help.

But Green Eyebrow didn't seem to be in a hurry to harvest their lives as soon as possible, and there was no urgency at all when he acted just now.

"You know what's the most interesting part of the hunt?"

Without Green Eyebrow's order, both the Assassin of the Hundred Birds and the Dead Soldier raised by the night stopped. In the mountains and forests, it was quiet for a while, eerie quiet.

There was a smile on the corner of the green eyebrow's mouth, the corners of the mouth were raised, and there was a murderous pleasure in the words.

"That is to watch the will of one's prey wear away little by little, and finally be filled with despair and die little by little. The stronger the other person and the stronger the will, the greater the fun. ”

"You're such a pervert!"

Mo Xia's swearing did not make Green Eyebrow angry, but made him more and more excited.

"Many people join Birdie, either for money, or for power, or for no choice, but I'm different, I just like the thrill of hunting. For that, I can wait a little longer, for the most wonderful moment to come. ”

The group of ink heroes looked at each other, and they didn't understand what he was talking about?

.......

In this stronghold of the Mo family on the border between Qin and Han, there are fifty ink heroes stationed every day.

But when the people who came with the box to ask for help arrived, all they saw was a lifeless courtyard, quiet.

"What's going on?"

They didn't know what was going on, and approached one of the ink men in the house, but the joy in their eyes had not yet faded, but they saw a long sword pierce the body of the ink man.

Bump.

The body of this ink man was smashed out and fell in front of everyone, and there was only his last breath left.

Everyone looked up and saw that in the smashed courtyard wall, the assassin of the net wielded his long sword, reaping the lives of the last dying Moxia.

"Hurry back!"

The disciples of the Mo family who were guarding the box wanted to retreat, but it was too late, and a large number of net killers surrounded them and surrounded them.

.......

In the woods, the confrontation is still going on, but as time passes, the surrounded Moxia has noticed that something is wrong, and they slowly become a little anxious.

"By now, you should be aware of it, right?"

Green Eyebrows have plenty of patience with their prey.

"The Mo family's reinforcements should come in a quarter of an hour at the earliest, but now, it's been too long."

"What do you know?"

"The Mo family thought that the power of the night was only in Korea, so they thought that it would be safe to escape from Korea, but what they didn't know was that the night was in the Qin country, and it also had its own allies."

"Nets?"

"The net was broken by Zhao Shuang, the general of Zhao State, but now he can still afford to be majestic?"

Although the Moxia were a little anxious, in such a situation, they did not think as Green Mei thought, but smiled contemptuously.

"If you can't afford it, won't you know if you try it?"

An indifferent voice came, and the assassin of the net came slowly, led by a group of boxes that were somewhat familiar to the ink heroes.

"Lord Chaoshen, you're a little late."

Chaoshen glanced at the green eyebrows, and the indifference in his words did not change. At the beginning, he was injured at the hands of the moon god and Concubine Yan, and he raised him for a long time before he could resume his mission.

The chaotic god didn't answer the meaning of the green eyebrows, but looked at the surrounded ink heroes.

From the appearance of the chaotic god just now, seeing the box in his hand, all the ink heroes have already understood the change of events.

For a moment, their faces showed a look of determination, and they made the final desperate blow.

"Kill!"

Chaoshen looked at Green Eyebrows, but saw a look of disappointment on the other party's face.

"It seems that instead of losing their will as you thought, these prey are full of killing intent?"

"Kill them!"

Green eyebrows waved his hand, lack of interest, and disgust on his face.

A chirping hammer rushed into the sky, emitting a sharp whistling sound. The battle had just begun, and the chaotic spirit suddenly raised its head.

Green eyebrows looked at Chaoshen, he didn't understand what the signal of the net represented, but Chaoshen was a little surprised to the naked eye.

"Lord Chaoshen, what's wrong?"

"This is a warning signal when the net team is completely wiped out."

"Annihilation?"

Green Eyebrows weren't stupid, and it quickly became clear that something was unusual. Since the other party has the ability to completely destroy the net, how can they be allowed to send out warning signals?

More importantly, who has the ability to wipe out a squad in a short period of time?

Soon, Green Brow knew the answer.

There was a sound of machine knocking, a large number of crossbow arrows were shot out of the forest, and a large number of dead soldiers fell in the night.

When that figure appeared in front of everyone, the eyes of the ink heroes who were fighting bloodily showed brilliance.

"Grand Commander!"

Zhao Shuang stood on a high ground, and in the forest behind him, there were countless figures of Mo family disciples with Mo family crossbows.

Several tiger roars, four or five white tigers jumped out from behind the forest, and the metal tail rotated step by step, hovering behind Zhao Shuang.

"Nets? Night? ”

Zhao Shuang condescendingly looked at the group of dead soldiers and assassins below, withdrew his gaze from the box in Chaoshen's hand, and waved his hand indifferently.

"Annihilation!"