"Huh——! Phew——! "I never thought that the sound of my breathing would be so clear in my ears.

The corners of her mouth twitched sarcastically, and she spat on her body more than once.

- I can't die yet! No!

The words kept roaring and expanding in my mind.

But in the end, he couldn't stand the many cuts on his body, and before he could treat it, he added new injuries, and the warm blood soaked the dark dress.

Her consciousness became blurred, and her body was no longer controlled. can only rely on this last firmness to hold on. I held on, so I didn't close my eyes, which were already close to being out of control.

The scene in front of me is hidden from time to time, sometimes more and sometimes less, far and near.

"Tsk!"

In the dark, the sound of a needle falling to the ground must not attract anyone's attention.

I wouldn't even know that in this corner, there was a graceful and delicate figure, chaotic steps, and rapid and heavy breathing.

With one arm in her hand, she stumbled through the narrow, debris-filled passage.

And this, as expected, will attract a group of masters who are chasing after her, menacing, and holding on to the need for her life.

Da!

Woman: "......" dead end!?

Turning his head suddenly, sure enough.

Her men squeezed her left arm, which had been pierced by the crossbow, as if this was the only way to tense her nerves, which were numb to exhaustion, and to make her stinging again, so that she could stabilize her trembling body.

But how could such a good thing happen?

People are not plants and trees, and a woman's body can no longer withstand her tossing.

She had a calm face, and she wanted to take this opportunity to calm her breath, but her hanging heart had not yet fallen, and such a prostration, and the recovery of her god would only make her more powerless.

The black shadows in front of her, who were running light skills from a distance, and flying with swords, were in a trance, as if ten thousand arrows were rushing towards her.

Suddenly, she felt her limbs weak, and her hands clutching her flesh fell mercilessly like a kite off the string.

Two lean, blood-stained legs could no longer support her body.

The body tilted, and she just opened her eyes like this, looking at the countless sword lights in front of her with a sense of oppression, slowly, so that she could see clearly that they were comparing to her eyebrows, throat, neck, heart, and even dantian, but she couldn't do anything anymore.

In the end, before waiting for the pain, the consciousness finally collapsed and broke the thread.

At that moment, the woman was thinking - okay, so be it! It's over, it's all over, she's tired, so tired......

But what she didn't know was that the next moment she lost consciousness, there was a change.

Boom!

Phew!

At this moment, in the Scarlet Mountain, another big drama opened.

Groan——!

A cold light swept out from the depths of the jungle, startling the silent treetops, and the birds and beasts that were silently resting.

In the direction of the cold light, there was a black shadow that was moving, long, and its head seemed to be still looking around, as if it was looking for something.

The murderous aura coming from behind his ears made the figure tremble visibly.

He quickly identified the location, but he was not vigilant, and he never thought that someone in it would be so murderous to him.

At this time, if it is said that it is too late to draw the sword to resist, the sword edge that people swooped down was already very close.

You can stab him in one breath!

The only thing he could do was to react with his body, subconsciously deflecting to the right, but it made the man lose his goal, his heart.

With a thud, the robe on his left arm was sliced open, piercing his cortex.

"Ugh!" He snorted, took advantage of the man's distraction, and quickly swept backwards to five or six meters away, and then pulled out a dagger out of nowhere and placed it in front of him.

The legs were split one after the other, the lower disc sank slightly, and the knife was held in his right hand, but the blood on his arm had dripped to the ground, and he left the body and bent slightly.

This is a common dagger, or other people with short arms in their hands, are accustomed to both offensive and defensive starting style.

This person is none other than Yeshan, who came with Mu Qingchen, of course, he is the only one at this moment.

And at this moment, Yeshan is slightly different from the ordinary wooden straight tendons.

Like his dagger, unsheathed. In this cold moon forest, it is like a fierce beast that is ready to go, patiently waiting for its prey, and the murderous aura in its eyes is no worse than that of the one who comes.

In this way, it is nothing more than that Mu Qingchen's father and mother will ask this Yeshan, who looks like a pair of wood, to follow him.

Yeshan is loyal, he can not only go into battle to kill the enemy, but also accept the letter at home, and most importantly, Mu Qingchen likes to tease such a person who has not changed his face for thousands of years.

Cough! Actually, this is not the case with Yasugi originally.

In the past, Yeshan was always this murderous and ruthless appearance.

Since following this little ancestor, I have learned what is hidden and what is hidden. It is enough to make people let down their guard and be kind to their beloved, but it can also make the enemy unguardable.

Yeshan was injured, and he would not be so angry. Therefore, it was only after he saw the identity of that person that he changed his aura.

He furrowed his brows, his posture remained unchanged, and he even moved the blade of the knife more vigorously on his wrist, and his voice was cold and shocking: "Where is my lord!?" ”