Under the siege of everyone, the two were defeated, and when the cloth covering their faces was torn off, everyone was in an uproar.

"What's the use of our brothers fighting here to the death? A person in the crowd said coldly.

A big man walked up to the two of them, and with a force of his hand, he stabbed and directly tore the hair pad wrapped around Ink Frost's body, and suddenly, the craggy and dense black dragon scales were exposed to the air, and the rampant dragon body and sharp dragon claws on the back were unobstructed.

The mere revelation of this has already made everyone's eyes glow green and amazed.

"Okay, he also said that the Hunter will solve the matter and give us a satisfactory answer, it turns out that he is playing us!" After a moment of stunnedness, a man said indignantly. With that, he pushed the two of them away and was about to go up and drag the ink cream.

This move immediately aroused everyone's dissatisfaction: "What do you mean? Everyone is here, and you want to swallow it alone?!"

One sentence was like a fuse, which made the crowd that had finally calmed down start to be restless again.

"This thing can't be divided into whoever has the wrist and who takes it!" A rugged man in the crowd roared, and he, with his axe, took the lead and slashed at the man who wanted to take the mother's body for himself.

In an instant, the field was like a frying pot again, and the sword that had just been put down began to swing again, shaking off the hot blood that had been stained with the murder a moment before, and piercing into one new body after another.

Just when everyone was in the middle of the battle, the men and horses that suddenly appeared on the side of the road rushed over, broke up the crowd, and killed towards Ink Frost. Without the support of Heng Lao and Ah Hong, Mo Shuang had already knelt on the ground, his whole body was weak, and his brain was like paste, and he was groggy.

The two men dragged him to the horse, and at the same time, the flesh with thin scales was rudely torn apart, and the wounds that had been healed were opened again.

But in the midst of the chaos, who cares about these trivialities?

"The ice sculpture has been robbed! An individual suddenly discovered this, and a roar reverberated through the crowd. The weapons that had slashed at each other stopped swinging again, and everyone sped towards the place where the thieves had run.

After a while, in front of the huge mansion, only Heng Lao and Ah Hong remained. The house was almost destroyed by the barbarians.

Heng Lao sat on the ground and beat his chest, while Ah Hong looked at the distance with a complicated expression.

"Ahem..."

On the bumpy back of the horse, Inkfrost felt nothing but a whirlwind in his stomach, but he retched for a while, but nothing came out—yes, he hadn't eaten in a long time.

In the dense forest, a light breeze blew, and everyone galloped wildly, but before long, a pale green mist drifted in the direction of the wind.

The man in charge hurriedly pulled the reins, and the mount under his crotch hissed and stopped.

"Stand back, stand back!" The man shouted, and everyone took a few steps back.

"It's... Isn't this the kind of smoke in King Fud's yard? Why is there it here?" a man carefully covered his mouth and nose to prevent the smoke from entering.

The leader didn't respond to him, but just shouted loudly to the forest in front of him who couldn't see clearly: "Jiangbei He Chidong, the He family borrowed the way, who is Your Excellency?

The He family is a prominent family of the human race, and although they have no power, they have good relations with the leaders of all tribes. People of all sizes have to give him some face, because if he is provoked, the consequences will be very troublesome and serious.

In the past, whenever there was a hurdle that could not be overcome, He Chidong would shout like this, this sentence is not only a display of identity, but also a life talisman. No matter what the other party wants to calculate, after hearing this sentence, they will think twice. Even if you suspect that he is lying about his name, you should always take into account the 1 in 10,000 probability.

Today, however, it was strange that there was no response from the woods, no, maybe it was. Because at this moment, not only the front is poisonous fog, but even the back is there. Everyone was shocked to realize that they had been surrounded by poisonous mist.

He Chidong, the leader, was about to say something more, when suddenly, countless feather arrows fell from the sky and shot at everyone with the sound of breaking wind. Those who didn't have time to react were shot to death, and those who had time to react blocked the arrows at a rapid speed, and everyone gradually formed a circle, back to back, fully defending.

But when there is an end to man, there is no end to the arrows. After a moment of stalemate, several more people fell. At this time, from the periphery of the fog ring, several masked men came in and slashed with everyone. Everyone was already a little weak in the fog circle, but they blocked a few waves of arrows, and they had little strength left, so they were naturally invincible. So in a few clicks, he was hacked clean by the masked man.

A burly masked man lifted the ink cream on his shoulder with a loud sigh. He pulled down the masked cloth and scolded: "Ge Laozi, suffocated!" and then led the masked people back to the house.

The spring breeze is blowing, and the gentle wind is waving with the fallen leaves of the mountain forest, and the branches in the forest make a rustling sound. A man behind a tree pretending to be dead cautiously opened his squinted eyes and looked at the flesh and blood flying around him, as well as the severed limbs and arms. He shivered, but didn't get up, wondering if he couldn't stand up after inhaling too much gas or because he was frightened.

Let's say that the burly man, carrying the ink frost and leading a group of people, walked in the thick fog for a short time, and then plunged headlong into a deep pool. After a while, it came out from the other side.

He swam along the thin path for a while, and slowly, the water level, which was originally extremely deep, gradually became shallower. It is so shallow that a few people can switch from swimming to walking.

Soon after, there were no traces of water on the road, and everyone walked in this seemingly natural but artificially excavated cave, and their original solemn expressions relaxed.

When they came to a small cave with a bright light, the leader commanded the people to stand back, and after carrying the men himself, he strode toward it.

“... Oh, yes... I didn't stun and kill their guards, how could they come out..."

“... It's not much use... In advance..."

Faintly, the stout man heard the sound of two people talking in the small cave stone room.

The man patted the somewhat heavy stone door, and the sound of talking inside stopped. Soon after, the stone door slowly opened, and after the man carrying the ink frost entered, the stone door slowly closed again.

"Your Excellency, it's here. As he spoke, the man tried to find a place to put the ink cream down.

It was when he was asking for the opinion of the lord that the woman in yellow next to her spoke: "You see that he has become like this, how can you put it?... Ah, the flesh has cracked in several places!

The man in white next to him looked at Ink Frost like a piece of wood, his eyes filled with surprise, resentment and... Commiseration?

"What's going on?!" The man in white let out a low roar and went up to carefully examine the wound of the ink cream, "What is this!" He looked at the layers of flesh and skin that had been curled up in disbelief.

"The hosts... I... That's what I told you before..."The woman in the yellow dress was a little timid.

This woman in yellow clothes is Qiu Zhu, and she is also the big cat next to Wu Feng, and the reason why she doesn't know why she takes it with her is because she thinks that it will be useful at a critical moment. And the man in white is naturally Wufeng.

That day, Wu Feng asked her to visit the prison, and she sneaked into the mansion and sneaked into the cave from time to time at night, and tried to get into the core area step by step. Today, when the main lord really appeared in front of Wu Feng's eyes, it really scared him.

The sturdy man and Qiu Zhu stood on the ink frost on the left and the right, and the ink cream was still the same picture of immortality.

"Lord... Master, he's so hot..."Qiu Zhu felt the body temperature of the ink frost and opened his mouth cautiously.

Wu Feng, who was staring at Mo Shuang's body in a daze, came to his senses, reached out and touched it: "No matter how he lies down like this, his wound will burst." For the time being, it can only be hoisted. You go and ask Yongyu to come over, I have something to discuss with him. ”

After that, he motioned for the two of them to let go, and Mo Shuang leaned and leaned on Wu Feng's body, and his white coat was stained with a lot of blood in an instant. However, Wu Feng didn't have the slightest dislike, just used his soft and slender fingers to slowly caress the dense dragon scales on the back muscles of Ink Frost. Feel the chapped skin poking at your fingertips, extremely subtle.

Qiu Zhu took the order, and the burly man glanced at Mo Shuang and said, "I'm afraid this meat has died." It's going to be removed. ”

Wu Feng's neck felt the faint breath of the ink frost, he gently patted the uncarved back of the other half of the ink cream with one hand, supported his waist with the other, stared at the churning flesh, and said after a long time: "No need to cut, I have a way." Then there was a movement of the knuckles, and the ink cream was gently kneaded and hung up by something invisible.

Wu Feng looked at him and sighed lightly, then sat aside and didn't know what he was thinking.

"You... Looking for me?"

I don't know how long it took, a gentle and elegant voice came, this voice, like a pair of virgin soft hands, soothed the anger in Wu Feng's heart.

Wu Feng took a deep breath, and after the guide closed the door and left, he turned his eyes to look at the gentle man and said, "Take a look, can you remove it?"

From the first time he saw the "hedgehog", his expression was already solemn; before Wu Feng's words fell, he had already arrived in front of Ink Frost, touched his pulse with his hand, and said after a while: "The most important thing now is to help him reduce his fever, and if he continues to burn, I am afraid he will die." ”

It wasn't until this moment that Wu Feng realized that the hanging man's body was hot but he was shivering slightly.

"It's me who was negligent!" Wu Feng was also a simple person, and without much verbosity, he stepped aside and watched Qi Yu busy.

Yongyu took out some pills from the Huiyun pouch he was carrying, fed them to Ink Cream, and infused him with some spiritual power, and it was only after tea time that Qingyu's hand was lowered from Ink Frost's forehead.

"It's okay. This bottle of medicine was given to him one pill a day. Fortunately, he has a strong foundation, otherwise he might have ...... long ago" Yongyu sighed slightly. He turned his head and said, "How did the young master become like this?"

Wu Feng's teeth gritted, and finally suppressed some irritable emotions: "I was deceived by a class to King Fu and made a living carving." ”

Yongyu was startled, and then shook his head bitterly: "Young master...... Still too young. ”

"Ayu, is there a way to get rid of this carving thorn? It's really inappropriate to leave it on him like this. Wu Feng said with a calm face, "The carving technique is shocking, and it can be regarded as the best in the world, but carrying this nondescript thing on your back will inevitably be twisted by people." ”

Yong Yu nodded, and said with a somewhat complicated expression: "I know, I'm afraid he will be snatched as a treasure in the future." ”

"No, you take a closer look at what is carved. Wu Feng's expression was like ice at this time.

When the man heard this, he stood farther away, and after surviving the ink frost in front and back, left and right, he froze instantly: "Qingye Tenglong?!"

Wu Feng said: "Dragon tail...... Under him [the body of that piece. What does it mean to carve to that position, you have been in the human world for so long, you should be clear. ”

“...... High-level pet-eater...... If the dragon's tail is at the waist, it can be said to be a high commodity or... But carved to that position..."The jade frowned slightly, and after hesitating for a moment, he still pulled off the piece of cloth wrapped around Mo Shuang's waist.

In an instant, a complete picture of the Qingye Tenglong appeared in front of him.

Gong Yu suddenly sighed and sighed, "... The stroke of genius" did not fall, and when he saw Wufeng's expression, he realized that he was out of shape, and apologized, "I... It's just..."

"I know it's a good picture, but he's carved it in the wrong place. This picture can't be disposed of, I'm afraid it's a shame for him...... How dare you carve such a thing on the body of a demon royal family!" Wu Feng's face was gloomy, and there was a trace of irrepressible anger in his eyes.

"That Master Jiang shouldn't have either... That meaning. In terms of overall distribution, if the dragon's tail is at the horizontal waist... The momentum can't come out, and it looks cramped. "Gong Yu slowly analyzed" made a living carving, how could he be a pet again. ”

"You know this truth, but after you and I deal with it, who knows that he is a living carving mother, and what he sees will only be a picture!" Wu Feng became a little irritable, "Is this picture really not able to be handled?"