Smack!!

The sound of unusually tight footsteps suddenly sounded in the rainy night, followed by screams of horror and fighting, and blood mixed with rain flowed in the jungle, which looked extremely permeable in the moonlight. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

As time passed, the screams gradually subsided, and the jungle became a blood-colored Shura hell, even if the heavy rain that fell from the sky kept washing through the forest, it was still useless.

Whoo!!

The rain does not stop, the wind is approaching, and the wind keeps whistling and hovering in the rain, making people feel a trace of coldness, and even more cold.

And after the screams fell silent, suddenly the neighing of horses began to sound in the rainforest, and it began to show its glory in the forest.

The neat and orderly sound of horses' hooves, even with the sound of rain falling from the sky and hitting the jungle one after another, is very clear and shocking.

Ji Wuchen lay down in the puddle weakly, unwilling and didn't think much, just feeling the cold touch of blood and rain mixed together, and the constant whistling of the wind.

A trace of bitterness passed through the corners of his mouth, and for this period of time, from the very beginning, he felt a strangeness, a series of things followed, even if he had been prepared, but he couldn't help but make him a little tired.

"Who the hell am I going to be!"

He slowly raised his hand and put it in front of his eyes, and watched the rain leave between his fingers through the palm of his hand, and couldn't help but sigh deeply.

With his eyes wide open, he tried again to recall all the details of that night, but he found that he could not remember anything, and all memories seemed to come to an abrupt end at the altar.

As for everything after that, he didn't feel anything, he didn't have the slightest impression, but after waking up again, he felt a headache, and Fang Mulin also became like that, like a dead corpse without consciousness, without the slightest anger, and his eyes were very empty.

Only when she happened to look at Ji Wuchen beside her, the sparks and horror flashing in her eyes were particularly obvious, but that kind of look didn't look like looking at people, but as if she was looking at something extremely terrifying, which made him feel a chill down his spine and feel a burst of creeps.

Hiss~~

Just when Ji Wuchen fell into his memory, a sudden rapid neighing of a horse woke him up immediately.

He wiped his face and wiped the rain away from it, though he was soon drenched again by the rain that followed.

But at this moment, he didn't care about these anymore, but got up from the ground with difficulty, hurriedly helped up Fang Mulin, who was also lying on the ground with a distracted look, and then immediately wanted to run towards the depths of the tall and wooded jungle.

Smack!!

The sound of the horse's hooves grew faster and faster, and even the neighing of the horse was almost audible.

Sou!

Suddenly, only a voice was heard, Ji Wuchen's face changed, and he didn't care about anything else, and instantly rolled towards the mud with Fang Mulin in his arms.

And when he raised his head from the mud again, he felt a tingling of his scalp instantly, because at this moment, where they had stood, there was an arrow feather that shone in the cold light of the night......

Soon, the sound of iron hooves stepping on the sky sounded, overwhelming, deafening, and even the earth was trembling.

As the sound got closer and closer, only a few tens of seconds later, a black torrent could be seen rapidly emerging in the dense jungle.

I saw that the leader was a knight whose whole body was wrapped in black armor, and there were still blood stains on the black armor, which had not been washed away by the rain, and his face was wearing a bronze mask, and his expression could not be seen, but his eyes flashed with a strange red light in the night, and he looked extremely evil for a while.

His head was raised high, and a stern sneer echoed in the jungle on the edge, and under him rode a tall war horse also shrouded in black armor, with a bow and arrow on his shoulder, and next to the black saddle of the war horse was a sheathed iron sword, even through the scabbard, he could still feel the chill emanating from it.

Behind him, there were densely followed by masked knights who were also wearing standard black armor, but when they were about to approach the leader of the black knight, they slowly slowed down and slowly rode their horses close to the black knight.

The black-armored knight rode his war horse, wandering in place for a long time, and his head kept turning around, and his eyes were a little condescending, as if he was looking for something.

In the end, he rode his horse to the arrow feather, and after a long silence, he finally dismounted and picked up the arrow feather.

Finally, he turned over and got on his horse again, and without saying a word, he directly pulled out the iron sword, his eyes exuded a cruel meaning, and the aura on his body became more and more cold.

He straightened up, rode his warhorse, shouted something, and then rode directly and quickly towards the depths of the jungle, behind him, one after another knights followed, with strong and solemn steps, never saying a word.

After the black-armored knight walked until he couldn't hear the shocking sound of horses' hooves, in a small bush next to the arrow feather, Ji Wuchen let go of the hand that was tightly holding Fang Mulin, patted his chest, soothed his agitated mood, and took a deep breath, feeling a kind of heartfelt relaxation and happiness after escaping death.

When the black-armored knight and the cavalry led by him were there, he really didn't dare to breathe, for fear that he would be discovered, but fortunately, there was no danger, and it was also thanks to the fact that the other party never let people scatter to search, otherwise it was really possible to be discovered, although Ji Wuchen still had a certain confidence in his skills, but he also knew that if he was really discovered, in the presence of Fang Mulin, they might really have an accident.

It's just that I don't know why, Ji Wuchen always has the illusion that the black-armored knight inadvertently glanced here before he left, and it really made Ji Wuchen's heart almost stop beating at that time.

But fortunately, the other party didn't seem to notice them, which couldn't help but make him feel happy and scared for a while.

Ji Wuchen stood up cautiously in the jungle, helped Fang Mulin, gritted his teeth, and finally chose to flee in another direction with her.

As for why he has been reluctant to abandon Fang Mulin, Ji Wuchen naturally has some indescribable thoughts in his heart.

However, they hadn't been gone for long, and under Ji Wuchen's accidental glance, they instantly felt a surge and nausea in their hearts.

It turned out that at some point, the road they were walking happened to pass through that tribe, or they returned the same way, in short, in front of their eyes, the whole tribe suddenly appeared.

And what was presented in front of them at this moment was a completely different scene than before, like a real Shura hell field.

I saw that the whole tribe had already been stained red with blood, corpses were everywhere, on the roof, on the grass, on the branches, there were corpses and bare intestines and other things hanging everywhere, and there were even more corpses without corpses, broken hands and stumps everywhere, rivers of blood flowed, a huge tribe, at this time there was no living person, which shows the cruelty of the attack.

Whether it is adults, children, or warriors who once symbolized the glory of the tribe, ordinary old people, their bodies are lying on the ground cold, and even many people's eyes are wide open until death, and they are unwilling to bare for a long time, as if they are unwilling and seem to be unbelievable.

Ji Wuchen helped Fang Mulin to walk in this tribe like a hellish scene, the wind whistled in his ears, and at this moment, the rain just stopped, and the moonlight was sprinkled on the earth, but Ji Wuchen didn't feel the slightest beauty, only the indescribable that penetrated into his heart, he had to swallow his saliva and beat his spirit.

Suddenly, Ji Wuchen's afterglow swept away, and then the whole person was stunned, feeling a burst of incredible.

As far as his eyes could see, he saw a blood-colored figure on the towering altar with its arms stretched wide in the moonlight, and the stars were shining in the moonlight.

Ji Wuchen was stunned, forcibly suppressed the doubts and jealousies in his heart, and involuntarily was about to walk towards the altar, but suddenly stood in place, not daring to move the slightest.

I saw a cold sweat on Ji Wuchen's forehead, and he felt a chill on his back.

At this moment, a cold touch on his neck slowly caressed, and then a cold voice that made his pupils shrink softly whispered in his ear:

"Where are you going......"