Others know or not, Zimo knows anyway, the five of them look at the, but once they encounter any team of people, or are discovered, even if they just fight for a disability that is both defeated and forced to escape, the five of them will die in one word.

It's nothing worse than death!

Uncle Feng Yin has said it hundreds of times, life safety first, life first, and death is a hundred.

In the face of such a dangerous environment, Zimo really couldn't fly, and fled quickly, the farther he escaped, the better.

It seems that he has fled for more than ten minutes, but for these masters who often kill ten thousand beasts, it is the time of the bell, and they can suddenly appear behind them.

Zimo was engrossed in the front and hurriedly probed the way, and from time to time he had to rely on the approximate location he observed on the top of the bare mountain, to recall the current position of several people, and see if the current position would accidentally enter the detection range of a strong team.

Running away in a zigzag, all of this has to be done carefully, there is no time at all, and I don't notice whether my movement will affect the red moon and touch the red moon.

Not only is Hongyue's face flushed and her ears red, but her little heart is also beating wildly, her chest is rising and falling more violently, and her feet are slippery.

The friction of Zimo's strong arm brought a strange feeling of excitement, Hongyue's breathing couldn't help but become rough, looking at Zimo's attentive observation of the road, he felt that his brother Zimo was extremely handsome.

Holding Zimo's brother's arm, the current self is extremely happy.

Fleeing, and escaping with lovers is so sweet, no matter how dangerous it is in the back, and whether there are cliffs in front, Longtan Tiger's Den, or Hell Volcano. Hongyue is willing, willing to give everything to Zimo, and has incomparable trust and concern for him.

The little rabbit quilt Zimo's strong arms, swept and rubbed through the clothes, and the indescribable sprout penetrated the atrium, and the contraction of the laryngeal muscles produced by the hot blood pumped by the heart made the red moon difficult to suppress, and the heavenly giggles spit out in Zimo's ears.

Where can the three of Xiaoliang behind them know, can they know that in the escape, they can actually produce other emotions.

He Xiaoliang has been in a cold sweat, and hurriedly ran away, who knew that Hongyue was holding Zimo's arm and kept giggling, which was running away in the dense forest without sound (referring to the dense forest where he escaped here), only Hongyue's giggling sound from time to time, and a few of his own people, afraid of becoming a ball, were in cold sweat on the back of their heads.

What if those 2 cargo teams heard the sound of the red moon gurgling and they wanted to chase after them?

Originally, I thought that they didn't care what happened to them when they fought, and it was fun to see the excitement, but the movement at that time was big, like thunder.

Jing Guan was on the top of the bare mountain at the time, and he could feel the terrifying power of various skills in the woods below from a long distance.

If you have to use an analogy, you smash an egg with all your might, and the power of those masters is like a wolf running to smash a 200-pound boulder with a fist.

With such a huge difference in skill and tactics, I can't wait to grow four legs when I run away in a hurry.

However, the red moon giggled non-stop, and her heart was extremely panicked.

Aunt Hongyue didn't dare to mess with her, because she was 2 more than herself, and if she provoked her, he would dare to make trouble in the wild boar forest.

Only let Zimo come forward.

But Zimo pulled Hongyue and just ran, and he didn't say a word, so He Xiaoliang deliberately got angry and kept shouting, I'm going to sing.

He Xiaoliang's scalp was numb after another gurgling sound from Hongyue and said, "Zimo, Zimo, I want to sing"

Zimo stood still, looked at the road, and said seriously: "We finally escaped from their encirclement, and we are safe." ”

"Xiaoliang, Xiaoliang, hurry, the path over there leads straight to the safe zone, you can walk a few steps quickly, you can enter the safe zone, you shout loudly, while entering the safe zone, which masters can be sarcastic, how good is this. ”

"The main thing is that you shout for help or sing, which can attract the masters of the Qiangyi Pavilion, the best is to sing, and those masters of the Qiangyi Pavilion will come faster. ”

Is this coming out to pull? Can you sing? He Xiaoliang was skeptical, it didn't seem to be so fast when he came in?

Xiaoliang gasped, wiped the sweat from her forehead, walked to the path guided by Zimo, and asked uncertainly: "Zimo, is it really fast to the safe zone, can you sing?"

Zimo said seriously, and at the same time nodded: "Don't now, don't now, you run a hundred and ten steps quickly, enter the safety zone, and then sing loudly."

Xiao Liang turned around and ran a few steps, Zimo pulled the red moon into a dense forest on the side, and Ma Cheng immediately followed.

Leng Xiyan shook his head, stood still, and waited for Xiaoliang to find out that she was lost.

Sure enough, Xiao Liang Huhu had just run a few steps, and felt that something was wrong, twisted his hair and found that no one was following, and Zimo and Ma Cheng had already entered another dense forest, only Leng Xiyan looked at himself gloatingly.

"Hey, I know, I know that Zimo is a pit for me, sure enough, sure enough, after I tried it, Zimo is really a pit" Xiaoliang said to herself, and immediately returned, I don't know how many times faster than just now.

"Old Leng, Brother Leng, I'm ahead of you, you cut us off"

Leng Xiyan said expressionlessly: "I thought you were very brave, go to that road to lure the enemy, and be a bait for singing while running"

"Xiaoliang, I feel that you are great, great"

Xiao Liang quickly flashed past Leng Xiyan: "Great fart, I'll die, and I'll die with Zimo of the dog day, and you, old Leng, no one wants to pull me down"

Ma Cheng heard Xiaoliang's footsteps coming in a hurry, and he didn't look back, and quipped: "Handsome guy, aren't you going to sing, what are you going to do when you come back?"

Xiaoliang sped up her pace, hugged Ma Cheng's arm as well, and learned from Hongyue to hug Zimo's arm, "Only Aunt Hongyue is allowed to hum, I am not allowed to chirp crookedly, this is too unfair"

Leng Xiyan said in a low voice: "You will immediately become a girl, you will rock and roll here, set off mountain cannons, and a few buddies will recognize you."

Xiaoliang hugged Ma Cheng's arm and said to the girl: "Hmph, cluck"

Ma Cheng threw his arm hard, trying to get out of Xiaoliang's weird arms, "Don't, don't disgust me, I'm dying, please, let me go, look, you see Zimo's left arm is still empty, this guy is strong now, he can drag one, he can drag two, you go"

He Xiaoliang was broken away by Ma Cheng and then hugged Leng Xiyan's arm: "I don't dare, look at the appearance of that aunt, if I dare to touch half of Zimo's finger, I'm afraid I will be disabled."

Zimo felt a little big movement in front of him, so he stood and turned around to signal, don't make trouble.

and quickened his speed to explore the way ahead.

After Xiao Liang and the three of them returned to normal and hurried away, Xiao Liang muttered, "It's not fair!" As she was talking, her feet slipped, and she sat on her side on the grass and mud that stepped on the juice.

Ma Cheng and Leng Xi didn't dare to laugh when they wanted to laugh, lest the laughter would alarm the ears and eyes of those masters. The two of them each stretched out their hands and grabbed Xiaoliang, but the fun on their faces welled up on their faces.

The Pavilion Master of the Wing Yi Pavilion was lonely, seeing Zimo and his party gradually going out of the range of those strong teams, he picked a leaf casually, put it in his mouth, and chewed the slight bitterness.

For the battle below, it can't arouse the interest of the lonely lord of the Pavilion in the slightest, and there have been too many people watching such excitement.

Dead people are very fast, these people are masters, in the blink of an eye, everyone makes a ruthless move, and every time it is a killing move.

The long-term killing of beasts makes people more brutal than beasts, and once the two teams meet, they will either die or I will live.

It was only those who fled, or won, when they had a short respite for a while, that they found that the bare mountain was already empty, and only the pergola and the extinguished barbecue fire were still smoking.

Calling around, people are gone, prizes are gone, is it being dodged by others or is the prize disappearing by itself?

Whether it is a person who wins or loses, or is injured and sweating, seeing that the bare mountain is really bare, this heart is extremely bare.

Like a rooster that has been plucked, angry but without majesty.

The prize must have been stolen by someone else, and as for a few soldiers, no one had the heart to look for their corpses at this time.

They almost didn't believe that a few soldiers could escape from the encirclement of so many strong teams.

Territory, the meaning of the territory is that although these people are standing on the palm-sized ground, they are aware that the scope of their safety is very large, and the range covered by their divine consciousness is about a kilometer per person.

The five soldiers walked bravely, and to them, it was like an elephant walking.

It's like a dad who teaches physical fitness, jumping, and long-distance running and his own three-year-old child playing hide and seek in the crowd.

It is to let them go five miles first, and they are chasing, and in this wild area, they can also find and hunt in minutes.

However, the five rookies disappeared, and the Brass Knife disappeared.

Someone took advantage of the clearance to cut off the beard?

The bare mountain tops were covered with green smoke, but the teams or individuals who won or fled were still hidden in the depths of the dense forest, not daring to cross half a step into the range of the bare hills.

No rewards, no prizes, for these teams, it's just boring and boring for them to walk a few extra steps.

Of course, I am afraid that I will be exposed again.

Everyone who is alive now knows that there are still two or three teams that did not participate in the brawl just now, so even if there is no one on the bare mountaintop, no one dares to step up to see what happened on the top of the mountain.

Not to mention that for the sake of nothing, they will take the risk of coming forward to check, being discovered, and they will fight back, fight each other to the death, consume countless combat power, or die, or be injured, or pay great resources.

Everyone is the master of non-simplified characters, and now in this situation, no one dares to go up to the bare mountain top to check.

However, everyone was furious about the sudden disappearance of the prize.

In the dense forest, whether it is a winning or losing team, they are extremely angry, "Grandma's, who is it, who took the opportunity to steal the treasure knife, once found, die!"