In the dark night, Chu Yi silently gestured to the shadow guards.

The shadow guards realized, and immediately scattered silently, and quickly slaughtered towards the camp!

Compared to the previous cliff edge, this place is very open, which is more conducive to the shadow guard's lurking operations.

"There are assassins!"

The Western Huns, who were guarding outside the camp tent, noticed the movement, and only had time to sound a warning—

The Shadow Guards have come in from all directions, dodging their poisonous scimitars and killing them with a single blow!

However, the poisonous slaves who have been hiding in the corner are obviously much more vigilant than those Western Huns.

At the moment when the shadow guard killed all the men in black—

The poisonous slave had already grabbed the long whip, shook it off, and swung it at everyone!

The shadow guards had already prepared, and after killing the Western Huns with one blow, they dispersed very quickly.

"Smack!"

The poison slave's whip was thrown into the air.

At the same time, the people in the tent heard the movement and ran out of the tent in disheveled clothes.

More than a dozen shadow guards, holding swords, stood outside the range of the poison whip, surrounding the poison slave and the man.

Chu Yi walked leisurely to the front of them, looked at the disheveled people, and said lightly: "General Ulu, I haven't seen you for many years, I heard that you are looking for this king?" ”

The brown-haired and blue-eyed Ulu General was shocked when he heard Chu Yi's voice, and he raised his head suddenly.

"Hahaha!" Ulu looked up to the sky and smiled: "Who should I be, it is the famous God of War King Yi of Great Zhou, it's good to come!" It's good to come! ”

Ulu said, a pair of dark blue eyes, staring at Chu Yi's face like a jackal, eager to rush up and eat his flesh immediately.

And his body retreated step by step, straight to the stake where the chain of the poisonous slave was attached.

Chu Yi watched his movements, his phoenix eyes were extremely cold, and the corners of his lips lifted a touch of mockery.

"Six years ago, General Ulu led his troops to aid Beidi, and this king still respects you as a man. I didn't expect to see each other for so many years, but the dignified West Hungarian fierce general, but became a shrunken turtle that made poison, it seems that I have set foot in West Hungary in the Great Zhou, just around the corner. ”

Ulu heard Chu Yi's ridicule and stiffened.

However, the next moment-

He remembered that six years ago, the man in front of him was just a teenager, and he single-handedly entered the Beidi army, as if he had entered a no-man's land......

Ulu's eyes flashed with a few hints of gloom.

He smiled, and quickly untied the chains of the poison slave.

"You have a saying in Da Zhou that 'soldiers don't get tired of cheating', and it is also a skill to make poison. You want to provoke General Ben to fight with you alone, it seems that you are afraid of my precious poisonous slave. Today, if you dare to send it to the door to seek death, then taste the power of this poisonous slave! ”

After saying this, Uru raised his chin triumphantly and commanded the poisonous slave, "Uh-oh-oh, mislead Orahu! ”

As soon as the poisonous slave was freed, he picked up the long whip in his hand, leaned his body, used his hands and feet together, and pounced on Chu Yi and a dry shadow guard like a beast!

With the experience of being on a half-cliff, coupled with the open field -

Chu Yi and the shadow guards dispersed in an instant, and kept jumping around the poisonous slave with light skills to dodge.

Not only did they deftly dodge the poisonous slave's whip, but they also played him around.

The poisonous slave's round long whip failed to hit a few times, and he became more and more irritable, and his black and faint pupils were scarlet, almost spewing fire.

But Chu Yi and the shadow guards were always calm and relaxed, going around in circles with him.

Ulu, who was hiding from afar to watch the battle, saw this battle, and a smug smile froze on his face.

Suddenly, Chu Yi seemed to stumble his feet, and his body was stunned!

Ulu's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly ordered the poisonous slave: "Hmmmm! Ogadamu Dahula! ”

With this order, the poisonous slave's round long whip stopped, and it was thrown straight towards Chu Yi!

Between the electric light and flint -

Chu Yi rolled on the spot, narrowly avoiding the poisonous whip.

At the same time, a short dagger flew out of his palm, and the sharp dagger blade instantly sank into the poisonous slave's eyebrows!

Kill with one hit!

Ulu was shocked!

He never expected that his life-saving weapon would be killed by Chu Yi so easily.

"Huh...... What if you kill him, the poisonous miasma forest will soon be destroyed, the elite soldiers of Xihun are already on the way, Yunjiang will be leveled by my Xihun sooner or later, if you come into the forest to arrest me! ”

After Ulu said this, he turned around in a hurry and ran directly into the depths of the poisonous miasma forest!

"Master, do you want to chase it?" Shadow Guard asked in a low voice.

Chu Yifeng's eyes narrowed slightly.

He is not a reckless man.

At this moment, the sky is already faintly bright.

From a distance, the scattered miasma masses in the poisonous miasma forest have nowhere to hide in the skylight.

On their bodies, there are also the detoxifying herbs that Shen Shu picked in the forest before.

As long as you don't strayed into the largest miasma in the middle of the jungle, there is no danger to your life.

Besides, even Uru didn't dare to enter the biggest miasma in the forest.

After weighing it like this, Chu Yi said in a deep voice: "Chase, you can't let him leave alive!" ”

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South side of the miasma forest.

As soon as Shen Shu walked into the largest poisonous miasma, she instantly felt a scorching poisonous gas, running down her mouth and nose, rushing straight into her internal organs.

Wherever the poisonous gas went, Shen Shu only felt that every inch seemed to be burned by the flames.

The pain in her body, and the poisonous miasma in front of her eyes, felt both familiar and unfamiliar.

It was as if she had barged in like this a long time ago and endured the same pain.

But when Shen Shu really subconsciously searched in his mind-

But no clues could be found.

"Ahem, ahem......"

The sharp pain in her heart made her cough uncontrollably.

Despite this, she did not dare to waste time, tried to discern the direction, endured the pain, took ten steps, and ran towards the north exit as fast as possible.

In this way, Shen Shu was in the poisonous forest, and he ran for about half a cup of tea-

Suddenly, a thick bloody breath rushed into the tip of her nose, causing her to stop abruptly.

Shen Shu frowned deeply.

This smell is very similar to the smell that she and Lord Feng and her party smelled when they first met the Western Huns in the forest.

Shen Shu followed the smell of blood and walked for a while.

When she saw the scene in front of her, she stopped in shock.

In the faint light of the sky, several corpses that had already turned into blood broke into her sight.

The blood of those corpses spread out in the soft soil, connecting into one piece.

At this moment, within a radius of ten zhang of those blood waters—

The originally rich white poisonous miasma, as if purified by a magical force, became extremely thin, and was spreading outward at a speed visible to the naked eye!

This scene immediately reminded Shen Shu of what the leader of western Myanmar said-

"Originally, there were ten poison slaves, but now there are only five ...... left"

"The villain only knows that they ordered the poisonous slaves to enter the forest, as for what to do, how to break the drug miasma, the villain really doesn't know."

Shen Shu's eyebrows moved slightly.

She counted roughly—

The corpses on the ground, no more, no less, exactly five!

Could it be that these corpses are not Western Huns, but those poisonous slaves?!

It's like responding to the question in Shen Shu's heart-

Suddenly, a very light, but messy footstep sounded in her ears.

Three directions......

Three people......

Able to walk freely in this miasma forest......

It's a poisonous slave!

With this thought, Shen Shu immediately crouched on the ground, clenched the dagger in his palm, and slowed down his breathing as much as possible.

Single-handedly, she is by no means an opponent of a poisonous slave.

What's more, it's still three poisonous slaves!

It's over, she can't save people, but she wants to put her own life into it!

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