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Shi Yuan and Liu Tong turned around and ran towards the village, and soon found that Mi Xiaoling was gone. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoBut right now, the white arm is chasing after him.,In this case, there's no way to care about the situation of the misty roar.,If something goes wrong.,I'm afraid it's hard to protect yourself.。

The two of them have been running for a long time, not to mention that they have been running at a very fast speed, and the two of them have also carried a backpack respectively, even if the usual physical training has not been interrupted, at this moment the two of them have run out of breath, and their throats are as scorching as fire.

It's not an option, something has to be done!

Shi Yuan thought like this, and glanced back at the arms again.

There was no change in the arm, and he was still in hot pursuit.

"Liu Tong, get ready, let's find a way to get rid of the arm!" Shi Yuan said with some effort as he ran.

"How?" Although Liu Tong had just listened to Shi Yuan's plan, she saw Shi Yuan's expression and knew that he might have other plans.

"In a moment, if we have the slightest chance, we will take the machete off the backpack." Shi Yuan said.

He just regretted that he didn't have anything in his backpack that could be used as a shield, otherwise he could have better protected himself.

"Okay." Liu Tong agreed, and subconsciously touched the backpack behind him.

That backpack was taken from Royasen's house, and it was a very sturdy hiking bag. In order to complete the task, Shi Yuan suggested that everyone should bring the tools that may be used, so that the backpack is almost stuffed and the weight is not light.

Machetes......

Liu Tong silently repeated the word.

Shi Yuan and Liu Tong both tied the machete they were assigned to the left side of their backpacks, instead of putting them inside. For ease of access, a slipknot is tied up, and the machete can be pulled down with a strong pull in an emergency.

She glanced nervously behind her, her arms less than ten centimeters away from the hem of her dress.

"Liu Tong, I'll send a signal in a moment, and then we'll turn to the left side together, turn, and draw the knife." Shi Yuan said.

"Hmm." Liu Tong responded.

Although the two of them were talking, they still ran like the wind under their feet, and in a blink of an eye, they were back in the heart of the village. Running further, you can vaguely see the home of Shi Yuan's third aunt.

"Ready!" Shi Yuan shouted.

Both of them reached for the rope that bound the machete with their left hands, and their right hands crossed over their shoulders and grabbed the handle of the machete.

"Turn!" Three seconds later, Shi Yuan shouted in a louder voice.

The two of them came to a jerk and turned. Shi Yuan pulled the slipknot with his left hand, released the machete, and pulled it out from above with his right hand, holding it firmly in his hand, and Liu Tong did the same.

The miserable white arms did not stop in time, but continued to fly out of a distance, which gave Shi Yuan and Liu Tong a certain respite.

However, this period is really short. The two of them only adjusted their grip on the knife slightly, and their arms were turned and flew back.

The next thing doesn't need to be arranged by Shi Yuan. In order not to hurt each other, the two separated a certain distance, but the two arms did not separate, but flew towards Liu Tong.

Liu Tong concentrated, held his breath, looked at the direction where his arm was flying, saw the right time, moved sideways, and slashed at his arm fiercely.

She felt like she was crazy.

But now, she has no other choice.

She slashed at her arm, and there was no problem with the direction and accuracy, but the arm was extremely flexible, and it suddenly shook and flashed the machete. This time, Liu Tong couldn't help but be taken aback, and her movements were a little messy, but soon, she regained her composure.

In any case, panic will only lead to trouble.

Although those arms dodged Liu Tong's knife, they also seemed to be afraid and did not fly over again immediately. Those arms seemed to have their own thoughts, and after failing to try again, they turned to attack Shi Yuan. This time, the white, wizened hands made a motion in which the thumb was separated from the other four fingers, and the five fingers were slightly bent.

Shi Yuan instantly understood that those hands were going to choke his throat!

The speed of the arm flying was extremely fast, and at this moment, the arm reached an unprecedented speed, and the sound of breaking the air was clearly audible. At such a speed, no matter how fast Shi Yuan swung his knife, it was difficult to ensure that he could accurately slash his arm. Moreover, once the slash fails, I am afraid that the arm will hit him directly into the throat, and if he wants to deal with it at that time, he is afraid that he will be powerless.

The distance between his arm and him was not far away, and in such a high-speed flight state, there was only a short moment of time left for Shi Yuan to think.

What the hell is going to do?

At this moment, Shi Yuan made a decision.

He didn't make a gesture to slash, and his arms hung down as if he had given up.

However, when the arm flew in front of him, and the pale hand was about to grasp his neck, he jerked the machete up and blocked it in front of him, the blade parallel to himself, the blade to the left.

This time, the arm was not able to change direction in time, and grabbed the blade fiercely, the sharp blade was towards the four fingers of the hand, if that hand was hard enough, it was likely to cause all four fingers to be broken!

While!

The sound of hard objects colliding with hard objects made Shi Yuan's ears tingle, and the strong momentum also made him take a few steps back. He desperately pressed his left hand against the top half of the blade, so that the machete did not pounce on his face.

But even so, Shi Yuan still felt a sense of shock.

That hand was unscathed!

The blade of the machete was so sharp that if a human hand had grabbed it with such a force, the fingers would have been severed long ago.

Although Shi Yuan was frightened, the current situation was a good opportunity for him.

His eyes were like torches, his right hand slightly adjusted the strength of his grip on the hilt, his left hand grabbed the pale arm, and then his right hand released the handle and threw it fiercely into the distance.

The hand was still tightly gripping the machete, and the arm flew far away with the machete. The other arm also seemed to be affected, and flew over with it.

"Quick, go to Yang Feng and his house!" Shi Yuan said.

The two didn't have time to rest, so they ran towards Yang Feng and his home as fast as they could.

At this time, Luo Yasen was still listening to Yang Fenghe talk about the past twenty years ago.

Even though 20 years have passed, Yang Fenghe still remembers Zhu Xiaofu's affairs vividly. Of course, it wasn't a good memory.

"This village is not peaceful." Yang Fenghe sighed.

Luo Yasen had been listening quietly, he knew that Yang Fenghe had already known about the strangeness of Dark Crow Ridge Village, and he, like them, wanted to know the truth of everything, but for various reasons, he couldn't investigate it himself.

Now, these young people want to understand everything, and Yang Fenghe told the events of the year without reservation. (To be continued.) )