It's a beautiful pair of hands!

The bones are distinct, white and slender. The green tendons are hidden in the flesh and do not stand out, and even every texture on the surface is very symmetrical, as if it has been finely carved by the Creator.

The dogleg knife made of polished iron moves from side to side between the fingers, spinning rapidly, with a pleasing beauty and a rhythm that is easy to indulge in.

The handle of the dogleg knife was rough, and there was even a stain of rust left that could not be wiped clean. But the tip of the knife shimmered with silver, sharpening iron like clay, and each knife was just right, severing an arm or slicing someone's throat neatly.

Knife to blood!

The knife is not stained with blood!

The blade was still crystal white, and there was not a trace of red in sight.

Because it was so fast, so fast that when it cut through the flesh and cut off its limbs, the blood didn't even have time to gush out, soaking and spreading over its body.

The knife was wielded by a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy with somewhat long hair that looked like it hadn't been trimmed for a long time. Under the cover of messy hair, only half of the side face can be seen, which is still delicate.

The most memorable thing is the eyes, which are clear and bright eyes. It's hard to imagine how there can be such eyes in this sinful world where people cheat their lives like mustards.

From the first time I saw the teenagers, I began to smile at them, the smile was sincere, and even with an irresistible enthusiasm.

Until he made a sudden move, slashing the throat of the bald man who wanted to step forward and take the prey on his back.......

At that time, the smile on his face still did not disappear and decreased.

Even more than before, I smiled brightly.

"Do you want more?" Tang Bandit held a knife in one hand and a sheep in the other, smiled gently, and asked out loud.

It is also unjust to say that he walked home without provoking anyone with the fruits of today's labor on his back, and as a result, he was made dumplings by a group of predators.

The so-called predators are a group of bandits composed of a group of ruthless and physically strong enough homeless people.

When you're exhausted and scarred from fighting the beasts, they'll show up just in time......

They don't hunt with their hands, they are just porters of their prey.

From someone else's hand to your own hand, or from someone else's home back to your own.

Burning, killing, looting, plundering, all kinds of evil.

They asked Tang Bandit to hand over the prey in his hand, how could Tang Bandit agree?

There are now fewer and fewer edible prey around human gathering areas, away from human distance zones..... He didn't dare to go either.

If you give them this red-horned two-headed sheep, your family will continue to drink the old eagle soup.

The old eagle had been boiling in the pot for three days, and the soup tasted pale and tasteless, and the bones would have melted if it hadn't been picked up.

So, he made a choice without any hesitation.

The scar-faced man at the head looked at the red-horned two-headed sheep with a look of fear in his eyes.

He knew that he had made a fatal mistake, and that he could single-handedly break into the Hate Mountain and slaughter a red-horned two-headed sheep unscathed, how could they covet it?

He thought that there were many people on his side, and the brothers would take the people together, and snatch the two-headed sheep enough for the brothers to eat, and maybe they would be able to find some other treasures from him.

The falcon was pecked in the eye by this little eagle all day long........

"You killed our three brothers, and that's it?" The scar-faced man said fiercely.

To be honest, he was also very embarrassed.

They wanted to kill people first, but in the face of this guy who killed their three companions in a flash of light, he really didn't have much confidence in his heart.

didn't say anything, didn't do anything, just let the young man leave with a big grin, his position as the leader was not guaranteed, and he would not be able to convince the public in the future.

There will be more powerful people who will stand up and challenge his authority.

The predator team is extremely cruel within the team, and the emphasis is on the strong and the strong, and strength is respected.

No successor can rest assured that the previous leader will remain in the team, so there is only a dead end waiting for him.

That's what he's done before!

However, I don't know what's going on, the ferocity I deliberately showed was instantly dissolved into invisibility when facing this young man's smiling face.

You're talking so seriously and threateningly, but people keep looking at you and laughing.......

Is this indifferent to your words or dismissive of you as a person?

He had a very powerless but unusually humiliating feeling.

"How do you want to solve it?" Tang Bandit asked.

"Leave that sheep behind, and you're good to go." The scar-faced man gritted his teeth and said loudly, looking dissatisfied with the deal, but helpless.

"Are you sure?"

"I swear by my life."

"Deal." Tang Bandit nodded and said loudly: "One sheep is worth three lives, no loss." ”

He tossed the two-headed sheep he was carrying forward, signaled that the prey belonged to you, and then turned and walked towards the edge of the forest.

The scar-faced man looked at the thin back of the young man and pulled out a blackened pistol from his arms.

It's a rarity, pre-cataclysm. At that time, guns were common in many countries, and buying a gun was as easy as buying Chinese cabbage.

Of course, Chinese cabbage is not easy to buy now......

After the cataclysm, the elite humans migrated to the nova, and the blue star was in ruins, making it even more difficult to generate guns again. Even if there are some left over from before, after hundreds of years of consumption, there are very few that can be left.

But I didn't expect that the leader of this group of predators had a hidden one in his hand, and it seems that in the troubled times, bandits are indeed a promising profession.

Scarface raised his gun and aimed it at the back of the Tang bandit, and then pulled the trigger without hesitation.

How could it be possible to let him go?

All he did just now was to paralyze his nerves, make him think that he was out of trouble and relax, and then give him a fatal blow at the critical moment.

Predators never leave a living mouth.......

As if sensing something, Tang Bandit suddenly stopped and turned to look in the direction where they were.

He saw Scarface, and he saw the gun in Scarface's hand.

He's still laughing!

"Die!" Scarface snarled.

He hated the smiling face of the Tang bandits, and he swore that when his body turned into a corpse, he would cut off his face with a knife.

Then hang on a forest branch to feed the human-eating ants......

Bang!

Bullet out of the chamber.

At an incredible speed, it flew towards Tang Ye's head.

Tang Ye just tilted his head, yes, it looked like he had inadvertently shook his long sticky hair.

Didn't shake!

Then the bullet grazed his cheek and flew past.

One Shot Misses!

Just as Scarface wanted to pull the trigger again to fire a second bullet, he felt a chill on the back of his neck.

Confused, he reached over and touched it.

Hands full of blood!

His pupils dilated, and he didn't feel pain until this time.

There was a small red line there, and then the red line grew thicker and bigger, and soon it was spraying.

Behind him, a dog-legged knife floated in mid-air, the culprit of slicing the back of his neck.

It's silent, but it gives people a sense of oppression that chills down their spines.

"Qi Resisting ......," Scarface exclaimed.

He didn't expect that he had provoked a cultivator, and he was a master who knew how to control qi.

He is so young, why can he be so ...... Assertive?

"Isn't it a surprise?" Tang Bandit said with a smile. "The old man said, don't believe in human nature, because that thing doesn't exist."

"How can I trust the promises of a group of predators when they have no living mouth on their hands? How could I possibly believe that you would really let me go? ”

"If you want to blame it, you have a bad reputation, and you like to kill everything when you do things......."

Scarface felt his strength quickly withdraw, and even simple standing was a very difficult task.

"I'm so tired!" He muttered to himself.

I don't know if it's the mood of lamenting this moment, or his ups and downs in his life.

Then, his eyes widened, and he fell to the ground with a thud.

"Tiger Brother ......"

"toutou ......."

"Let's go up together and slaughter this kid......"

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The remaining seven predators had blood-red eyes, and they pounced on the Tang bandit with the weapons in their hands.

Tang Bandit raised his right hand and casually drew a few lines in mid-air, and the dog-legged knife sank into the crowd under the traction and control of his qi engine.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

The body that swooped forward froze in one strange gesture after another, and then there was the sound of falling objects one after another.

Cutting people is like cutting vegetables!

It is impossible for these bandits with only brute strength to compete with cultivators, they live in two worlds.

Tang Bandit recalled the dogleg knife, groped around with these predators, and put all the materials he could use into his pocket, especially the pistol in Scarface's hand made him very hot.

It's a pity that there are only three bullets in the magazine, which is too few to use.

Thinking of this, he glared at Scarface with resentment, why should such a valuable thing be wasted on a person like himself?

I don't deserve it!

"This loser!" Tang Bandit scolded angrily.

Scarface didn't retort.

After doing this trivial thing, he picked up the wild sheep on his shoulders and walked home.

In the last days, who is the hunter and who is the prey can only be seen the moment you close your eyes.

At this moment, a silver point of light suddenly appeared in the gray sky after the ink had been diluted. The point of light grew larger and larger, drawing a bright arc on the huge canopy, falling towards the ground like a meteor, and then slamming into the dirt with a 'clang'.

Tang bandits rushed into the boulder next to him like a rabbit to hide themselves, and he was unwilling to go far away and hid there to check carefully.......

It's just a matter of killing a few predators, so you won't be able to engage in such a big battle, right?

Syllable!

The silver wing door was vigorously pushed open, and a 'person' wearing a black tight-fitting uniform and a smart helmet of the same color arched out of the cabin.

Why arch?

Because the steel shell was upside down when it fell, she squirmed forward a little bit with her face up and her back down..... out.

Why her?

Because when she hoeed the ground with her body, the smart helmet had turned on the facial protection, revealing a dizzying pretty face.

Hiss.......

Tang bandit exclaimed!

"Her face is so white!"

"There must be no shortage of water in their house!"

"I can wash my face at least three times a week......

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After Tang Bandit was very envious of other people's rich resources for a while, a new problem appeared:

Can you eat this?