Isicel sensed that something was wrong as her stomach hurt, but she could only endure it.

Beads of sweat spread all over his forehead and cheeks......

Why did the lightning that was able to split the rocks just make him shiver a little?

Ektrova felt that he couldn't even figure it out if he wanted to, but one thing was certain, the lightning just now was a level of ground flash, and the current lightning must be more than a level of ground lightning.

This lightning is like having eyes, always passing by them, is Mr. Raven soft-hearted or has another conspiracy?

The galloping horse ran and stumbled.

Treading Night shouted: "There is a miasma in the woods!"

Only then did I understand that the conspiracy to drive them into the old forest was to kill them in the miasma, so that no one would know the reason for their death.

The three of them covered their mouths and noses with handkerchiefs or sleeves.

The horse fell into the woods, and Ischel fell out with him, breaking his leg, meaning that the horse could not get out alive.

Isicchel's patience was at its limit, and she wailed loudly, calling Ectrova's name.

Flipping off the swinging horse, Ectrova hugged Isicel.

Aside from his anger, he could only limp deeper into the woods with Isicel in his arms, where there were dense trees to dodge the attacks of the ground dodge for a while.

There was a sense of foreboding.

Strangely, lightning is no longer so pressing.

I wanted to see this man who had cornered them, and since there was more than one Mr. Raven in the world, at least I saw one just now.

Maybe it was another Mr. Raven who was chasing them in a flash.

Adrian's father, the first Mr. Raven.

The crow that can release a third-level ground flash is by no means ordinary, it can't be the fledgling kid who was hit by an arrow.

Ektrava realized that danger was looming, not only in the ground flash, the miasma, but also in the possibility of Isischel going into labor.

He needed to find a place to hide, and he didn't want anything to happen to Isicel anyway.

Ectrova lost his mind and cried out, "Come out, I know who you are, the real Mr. Raven, the father of the calamity." ”

As if the scolding had done its job, a strange man stepped out from behind the tree: this man wore a ring of black feathers on his head, the same feathers tied around his arms, and a beak like a bird.

It looks like the birdman who was shot by Ektrova just now.

"Woe to you!" said Taddeye suddenly.

"How do you know I'm in trouble and not someone else?" the strange man looked at Trolla with pity.

"You showed up in the Dark City, you once designed to harm us in the Eagle's Beak Rock, but because of the force of the North Lane, you didn't come out directly to confront him. ”

I wonder if the birdman just now is the brother who came to the disaster?

"It's too late to know!"

Woe looked at them arrogantly, as if these three people were playthings in his hands.

"That Mr. Raven is your brother just now, and his life is in danger now, why don't you go and take a look?"

This was to transfer him away, or to provoke him.

People in anger love to make mistakes, and as soon as a mistake is caught by the night, the wood knife will strike with lightning speed.

"Why, my brother is more than one. ”

Woe came to say this with a mockery, crooking his neck to show a cynical look.

Suddenly, he stretched out his hand and flashed from the dark clouds to his palm, and like a trick, a ball of light kept turning in the palm of his hand.

I've never seen such a playful flash, do whatever you want.

Woe came to the highest level of cultivation ground flash, so he had this ability.

The ball of light, which is dozens of times brighter than the fireball, makes the heart of the night tighten, as long as this ball of light is released, some of them will fall!

Ektrova's hand trembled slightly, a sign of patience to the limit.

He knew the consequences of pounced, being hit through by the fireball and smelling of roasted meat.

There is also a situation where the lightning strikes him and the disaster comes with a sword, and then the night will make up for it, so that Ischelel has a chance to live!

Ectrova is ready to move.

Tnight suddenly gritted his teeth, pointed the tip of the knife at the ground and rushed madly towards the disaster.

Since there is no choice but to let Ektrova live, this is what Tnight thinks.

The ball of light reflected the hideous face of the disaster, and a pair of dead fish eyes stared at the rushing Night, showing a cruel smile, and then he threw the ball of light in his hand - the Night Rider leaned forward and threw the machete.

The ball of light grazed the body, and the machete did not touch the disaster.

With a pull of the steel rope on the knife, the harrier turned over and shot again in the night.

"Bell...... Bell!"

The crash sounded incessantly.

Woe to the wrist with an extra pair of stainless steel bracers.

The bracers are protected all the way to the back of the hand, and the joints are raised steel spikes, and when hit by such a fist, there are several blood holes.

It's not terrifying, the most terrifying thing is his fierce fist, even if it is far away, it can still make you feel the wind brought out by the fist.

He's not North Lane and doesn't have a lot of energy on him, but his knife is faster than his opponent's punches.

All Tnight did was try to hold him back and buy Ektrova and Isischel time to escape.

Ten meters away, the big tree shook for a while, and the sharp fist style made it impossible to get close to him to fight hand-to-hand, which was beyond the previous estimate.

I thought he was only a third-level ground flash.

The third-level ground flash can instantly penetrate a person's heart, so they can only dodge it, and now they can understand his fist.

It seems that disaster is not in a hurry to win, which makes Taye see a ray of light.

Even excellent knife skills won't help.

Disaster came to live for hundreds of years, and the age is no less than that of Leng Cripple and North Lane.

During the three hundred years he was imprisoned in the Great Smoky Mountains, he did not stop practicing qi, similar to the later retreat, so his force was not declining but more powerful than it was three hundred years ago!