The night is like ink, covering the sky.

The rain is like a needle, piercing the vast loneliness.

The October day was unusually cold, not to mention the cold rain at the moment, which made this cold and cold again.

At night, a dense forest, a drizzle of rain rustled on the sparse leaves, and occasionally a hint of moonlight, through the branches, dimly shone on the ground.

"Smack!"

Suddenly there was a heavy footstep in the otherwise silent woods, and a foot stomped on a stagnant water on the ground, and the rain splashed his trouser legs, but he didn't pay any attention and continued to stride.

This is a giant man, more than two meters tall, wearing a black cloth coat on the upper body, which has been completely wet by the rain at this time, wearing a pair of black pants of the same style on the lower body, holding a heavy sword in his right hand, the length of the sword is more than one meter and a half-foot, and even in the dark night, it is still cold.

Holding a cloth bag in his left hand, dark green, he was cautious, for fear of using too much force and hurting the things inside.

"Whoosh ......"

The giant man had just run past here, followed by a total of eight black figures behind him.

These eight people were uniformly dressed, dressed in black, masked, holding a narrow bayonet sword in their hands, and their movements were extremely agile, like ghosts in the dark night.

"Stop him!" the man in black whispered.

The outermost two black-clothed men rushed towards the giant man one left and one right, and after a few ups and downs, they came to the front of the giant man, and at the same time, the stabbing sword in their hands stabbed at the giant man's eyes.

The giant man kicked his two legs and stopped his body, he did not panic at all about the sudden attack, but waved the heavy sword in his hand, and a violent sword aura swept away the two black-clothed men in front of him.

The two black-clothed men roared at the same time, and a trace of silver-gray light appeared on the sword body, colliding with the sword qi.

"Bell!"

With two loud bangs, the bodies of the two men in black flew upside down.

In just such an instant, the six people behind him had already surrounded the giant man.

The giant man held the cloth bag in his left hand, using his body to block the cloth bag from the rain, and at the same time stared at these people with cold eyes.

"Wu Jia, I know that you are powerful, fighting alone, none of us is your opponent, but in today's situation, fight hard, but both lose. Hand over what you've got and we'll let you go!" said the leader of the men in black.

Wu Jia held the giant sword in his hand and sneered: "I also have an idea, why don't you do it with me from now on, and ensure that you are a high-ranking official!

"So, it's not negotiable!"

Wu Jia didn't say a word, raised his hand and slashed at the leader of the men in black.

The eight men in black also moved at the same time.

These eight human body methods are lightning fast, advancing and retreating together, and the eight stabbing swords are like eight poisonous snakes, constantly attacking the vital points around Wujia's body.

Wu Jia danced the sword with one hand, and the defense was like an iron wall, no matter how the eight people attacked, they could not break through.

However, Wu Jia's footsteps were also held back by these eight people, he knew that this was just a vanguard, there were still many people behind, and once the people behind caught up, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"Get out of the way!" Wu Jia rounded the giant sword in his hand, and the eight of them retreated at the same time at a great speed.

The giant sword in Wu Jia's hand rose with a fierce silver light.

"Crescent Moon Slash!"

Wu Jia roared angrily, a silver crescent-shaped sword qi swept, and the four black-clothed men in front of him burst back again, and there were flaws in the original perfect formation, Wu Jia grabbed this flaw and rushed out with a brisk step.

"No, stop him!" the leader of the men in black yelled.

Wu Jia knew that his figure was heavy, and his speed was not comparable to that of the eight men in black, so he bent his legs, jumped hard, and jumped onto a big tree.

The eight black-clothed men rushed forward at the same time, the eight stabbing swords were intertwined into a sword net, and from the bottom to the top, the big tree was shattered by the sword qi of the eight black-clothed men, and Wu Jia lost his foothold, his body shook, and he fell.

At this time, Wujia was like a fish in a net, unable to get out.

At this moment, the silver sword light lit up again.

"Sky Breaker!"

Wu Jia was like a meteor, smashing down the sword net, vowing to fight to break the net.

The eight men in black roared, and each of them had a flash of brilliance rising from their swords.

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang.

I saw that in mid-air, the sword nets of the eight men in black were rushed to pieces, except for the leader of the men in black, everyone else flew out upside down.

Wu Jia's move was inexhaustible, and it hit the ground with the momentum.

On the ground of the dense forest, rotten leaves, weeds, and mud had accumulated for an unknown amount of time, and all of them flew out by Wujia, and the ground was blown out of a deep pit with a diameter of more than five meters.

The expressions of several men in black changed, and they all underestimated Wu Jia's strength.

However, just as it exploded, a skeleton that had been buried in the ground was shaken away by the aftermath of the explosion and fell under a tree not far away.

Suddenly, Wu Jia's face changed, it turned out that with a sword just now, he not only blew up a big pit in the ground, but even the dark green cloth bag in his hand flew away, Wu Jia was suddenly shocked, and when he looked up, he saw the dark green cloth bag hanging on the branch of a big tree.

Eight men in black shot at the same time, but the target was all cloth bags hanging from trees.

Wu Jia also jumped up and rushed towards the dark green cloth bag.

"Bell bell!"

There was a fierce clash of weapons, and the eight men in black retreated at the same time, but this time it was not in vain.

Wu Jia held the cloth bag in one hand and knelt on one knee, panting.

At this time, the cloth bag in his hand had been torn, revealing that it was not a rare treasure, nor an anti-heaven artifact, but a ...... Kids around two years old!

Through the hazy moonlight, you can faintly see that this child is white and tender, and she is a little girl.

"The chief's order, capture this little girl alive!" the leader of the men in black whispered.

Wu Jia's back was crisscrossed with seven or eight sword marks, and blood flowed down the rain to the ground.

"Wu Jia, what's the point of guarding such a little girl, give her to me, and I promise you that you will be prosperous and rich, and you will have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of your life!" said the leader of the men in black.

Wu Jia just wanted to protect the little girl's injuries.

He looked down at the sleeping little girl and took a deep breath: "Don't even think about moving a finger of her before I die!"

The atmosphere on both sides was tense, and because of this, no one noticed that the bones that flew out just now, the miserable white finger bones moved slightly.

Then, two black flames appeared in the skeleton's eye sockets.

"Here...... Be...... What the...... Place ......"

"I ...... Why...... Yes...... At...... Here......"

Thoughts appeared in the skeleton's mind, but no one paid attention to him at this time.

"I ...... What the hell is ...... Who ......"

Although there were countless questions in the skeleton's mind, there was no time for him to think about the situation in front of him.

The eight men in black and the Wuga fought together again.

This time, Wu Jia looked completely unfatal, and his moves were wide open and closed, and the eight men in black retreated one after another.

"Today, the one who stands in my way will die!" Wu Jia held the little girl in his left hand, his eyes were blood-red, and the momentum of the whole person reached a peak, and he rushed in front of a man in black with a strong stride, and slashed down with a sword.

"Hurry back !!" The leader of the men in black was shocked.

But it's too late, when people are desperate, they will burst out with unimaginable potential, and Wu Jia has completely disregarded life and death, and has tried his best to strike.

The man in black raised the stabbing sword in his hand to block Wu Jia's sword, and then, with a flash of sword light, the stabbing sword in the man in black's hand, his arm, and his body were cut off by Wu Jia's sword.

"Sixth!" the leader of the men in black groaned.

Wu Jia took a step forward and suddenly backhanded his sword, cutting off the head of a man in black again.

At the same time, the stabbing sword of the leader of the men in black stabbed the little girl in Wu Jia's arms.

Wu Jia's face was hideous, and as soon as he turned around, he stabbed Wu Jia into the shoulder, and Wu Jia swung his giant sword, and the arm of the leader of the men in black was cut off in its entirety.

It all happened so fast, in the blink of an eye, each with its own damage.

The remaining five men in black besieged Wujia again, but their formation was broken, and they were no longer Wujia's opponents.

Although Wu Jia was injured, his skin was rough and thick, and they were all skin injuries, which did not hurt his muscles and bones, but stimulated his ferocity, and the more he fought, the more fierce he became, like a wounded tiger, after a few moves, the legs of a man in black were cut off alive.

The leader of the men in black gritted his teeth: "Retreat!

The remaining four retreated in unison, and Wu Jia did not continue to pursue, the giant sword was across his chest, glaring angrily.

The remaining four men in black hurriedly evacuated with the help of the leader and his wounded companions.

When all the men in black withdrew, Wu Jia breathed a long sigh of relief, at this time his back and shoulders were dripping with blood, if these men in black didn't leave, he could only fight to the death.

Looking down at the little girl sleeping soundly in her arms, a gentle smile appeared on Wu Jia's face.

"This place should not be stayed for a long time!

Wu Jia took a deep breath, and a few ups and downs disappeared into the dark jungle.

After everyone left, the skeleton under the tree suddenly twisted its neck and struggled to stand up, but it staggered like a child who had just learned to walk, and finally stood up with the tree.

The icy rain poured down on it, but it didn't feel it in the slightest.

"I ...... Finally...... Be...... Who ......"

Although it had become like this, the skeleton's mind was extremely clear, but there was nothing in its brain.

There is no past, no memory, empty and empty.

Work hard and take a step forward.

The pale bones of his feet trampled on the damp leaves, and the black flames in his eyes looked in the direction where Wuga had left.

One step at a time, faltering.

Suddenly, it felt something on its wrist, and slowly raised it to see a small silver bell, tied to its wrist bone by a small black bracelet.