Ma Shuo, who was trampled on his back, shook his head vigorously, and when there was no longer a golden star in front of him, he glanced obliquely at the slender strange man beside him.

"Humph!" pulled out the strange gun on his waist and pulled the trigger.

"Bang!" caused the slender weirdo to look back, and at the moment when his feet relaxed slightly, Ma Shuo pulled the trigger again, and the whole person slid backwards at high speed against the grass.

Feeling a sudden friction under his feet, he flashed the thin man and stumbled forward, almost pounced on the fat man in front of him.

As soon as he stopped, he looked back and saw that Ma Shuo was already standing next to a big tree, looking at the two of them vigilantly.

The thin man's gaze quickly shifted from Ma Shuo to the strange gun in his hand. The condescending cold smile showed a mouth full of three rows of fine and sharp teeth: "Resist? hey, hey, hey!"

Seeing this, Ma Shuo frowned, and instinctively took two steps back without answering.

The trees around here are denser, and although it is a little different from the expected battle location, it is also much better than the place just now.

And as the sky gets completely dark, it can also greatly reduce the reflection of the silk thread.

That's right, Ma Shuo ran away from the very beginning, luring the two to chase him. If he can't catch up, he just escapes, and then finds a chance to approach the castle.

If he catches up like now, because the surrounding trees are denser, and both of them are too big compared to him, the odds of winning will be higher.

"Hey, hey!" The fat man still didn't care, touched his big belly and chuckled twice: "It's not common for a little guy to run so fast, if the boss agrees, I really want to keep him as a toy!"

After a dull drum-like laugh, the fat man suddenly stuck out his tongue.

In the darkness and haze, Ma Shuo fixed his eyes, and suddenly his pupils contracted to the limit. The whole tongue is more than fifteen centimeters long, and it almost circles around the lower half of the fat face before it is still closed into the mouth.

What especially surprised Ma Shuo was that the tip of his tongue was neatly divided into two forks.

Snake?

Or a lizard?

But how could these two creatures jump so high?

Just as Ma Shuo looked at the fat man in a daze, the thin man immediately sensed this opportunity. After bending his legs at the limit, he suddenly flicked his strength, and rushed in front of Ma Shuo in the blink of an eye.

"Die!"

The word blurted out, and his right arm was pulled back to the limit, and then it grabbed Ma Shuo's head like lightning.

Although he saw the thin man suddenly attack out of the corner of his eye, it wasn't until he was already close to his eyes that Ma Shuo really reacted.

At this time, if you want to make any big moves, the time is definitely not enough, so you can only burst out of waist force and turn over a big windmill sideways.

I saw the thin man's nails, as sharp as spears, rubbing his eyes. The moment on his head and feet, he was also shocked by Ma Shuo's cold sweat.

When his whole body turned around, Ma Shuo hurriedly retreated backwards with his legs. Immediately, while leaning back and turning over, the thin man's long legs, which were about three meters long, instantly swept past his eyes at high speed.

"Bang!

After a muffled sound, the small tree with the thickness of an arm's arm next to it suddenly broke off from a height of more than one meter.

Every move and style is full of dangerous killing machines, but Ma Shuo doesn't even have time to raise a gun. As soon as he turned over and stood firmly, he immediately threw himself to the side with all his might, and before he landed, he heard a huge earthquake behind him.

"Boom!"

It turned out that the fat man jumped high and fell down again, and the cooperation between the two was like one person.

didn't even have time to breathe, and the thin man pounced on him again, and all Ma Shuo could do was choose to dodge again.

In the City of Truth, you can play with strange guns so slippery, but once you get to the actual battle, you know that theory and individual training are not at the same level at all compared to real fighting.

This also made Ma Shuo's originally calm and calm heart become more and more restless for a while.

Now all he can flexibly apply is the skills he has learned from Old Man Liu.

In other words, what you really learned from being beaten can work, whether it is the whip technique learned from An Ruihong in Eagle City, or the strange spear and silk thread seem to be useless.

And in the battle that Ma Shuo expected, the whip method and the strange gun were the most important links.

This time he landed on his side and came directly behind a large tree.

Hurriedly glanced back at the two enemies, and found that the two were only standing five or six meters away and looking at him and sneering, and they were relieved that they were not approaching again, so they had time to raise their guns and be vigilant.

Seeing this, the two looked at each other and smiled, and the thin man stretched his long legs sideways: "Your gun is a bit interesting, hand it over!"

How is it possible?

The current state is dangerous enough, and if he hands over the only long-range weapon, will he not be able to kill him?

After thinking about it, he immediately shook his head and rejected the thin man's suggestion: "Will you let me go?"

The two grinned at the same time, staring at Ma Shuo as if they were looking at idiots. Although there is no answer, the answer is already self-evident.

No!

So this also represents Ma Shuo's attitude: Want my gun?

Just as Ma Shuo was thinking about how to get out, the two looked at a place behind Ma Shuo, and the corners of their mouths slowly curled.

This made the inexplicable Ma Shuo suddenly shocked, but he was sure that there was no movement behind him. I immediately thought that when I was playing the two of them just now, I used exactly the same strategy.

The thin man greeted with a smile: "We still want to play with this kid for a while, you're coming too fast, right?"

Ma Shuo didn't even look back, just pouted and was about to speak. I only heard a woman's reply from the back: "The steward can't wait, let me support you two waste!"

With just one word, Ma Shuo's whole body instantly stood on end, and his pupils suddenly contracted to the limit.

Behind him, there was really someone! And he didn't even notice it when he was clinging to his back!

I immediately took a step forward and wanted to turn around, but I didn't see anything after just turning a little halfway. I saw a white, tender and smooth jade hand flashing in front of my eyes.

Five pieces of soft silk thread floated along the fingertips, just covering Ma Shuo's entire face.

Instinctively raised his hand to uncover it, but the moment his fingers touched the silk thread, he was immediately firmly glued.

The next moment, when Ma Shuo was frightened by the stickiness of the silk thread, he only felt that the woman behind him nudged his lower back, making the force that had just turned quickly out of control in an instant.

After seven or eight turns of high-speed rotation, the entire upper body was completely tied up by silk threads.

"Bang Ling!" With a bang, Ma Shuo, who lost his balance, fell directly to the ground, and at this time he really saw the full appearance of the woman.

At first glance, she is a bewitching woman with an extremely slender figure, and the surface of her extremely tight red and white coat is covered with symmetrical lines like green or brown branches.

The long hair was as white as snow, swaying in the wind like a weeping willow welcoming spring. A pair of apricot eyes without any emotion, just stared coldly at Ma Shuo who fell beside him.

As for the silk threads at the tips of the five fingers of her right hand, one of them was connected to Ma Shuo, which instantly reminded him of a spider that had caught its prey, without the slightest pity or hesitation.

Most of his mouth and nose were sealed with silk threads, and Ma Shuo could no longer spit out even a word.

Only then did the woman raise her head, staring coldly at the fat and thin two and ordering, "Man, what can I expect you to do?"