The scar man and the others fought and retreated along the way. The last six people who were left were united like never before in the face of the threat of death. Under the siege of more than ten wind wolves, the sturdy shield knocked the wind wolves that rushed forward again and again. Struggled to hold on. Warcraft are inherently stronger than humans, their number is too small after all, and after a while, one of them was cut off by the wind blade, and the blood sprayed wildly, and he fell to the ground screaming.

"Help me, I don't want to die, don't leave me, please. The wounded man pleaded bitterly. The teammates who used to have a good relationship with each other seemed so indifferent at this time. No one tried to save him, not even a glance at him. This made the heart of the injured person fall to the bottom in an instant.

The Scarred Man flew into the air with a kick that kicked the wounded man towards the Wind Wolf. Amid its screams, it pulled its legs and ran backwards. When the rest of the people saw this, they fled one after another. The air was filled with only the vicious curses of the wounded and the terrible screams.

The cold front hid at the top of the tree, and the dark elemental tightly wrapped his body to prevent the breath from leaking out. With a blank face, he looked at the wounded who were devoured by three or five wind wolves. There was no pity in his eyes, as if he knew this, he cautiously jumped onto another big tree and quickly followed. The screams behind him grew lower and lower, and gradually fell silent.

The man with the scar took the lead and galloped forward desperately. The Windwolf's excited roar continued to sound, almost following the crowd in pursuit. A man behind him had a panicked look on his face, constantly changing his body, dodging the deadly wind blade that struck. Seeing that the distance with the wind wolf was getting closer and closer, and under the threat of death, the dog jumped over the wall and jumped to a big tree. Before he could climb up, three or five cyan wind blades had already penetrated his body. Before he could even scream, his body was cut into four or five pieces, and his flesh and blood fell to the ground in a blur.

This time, the wind wolves didn't even look at the pieces of meat that fell to the ground. They all roared and shot out one after another wind blades, quickly chasing forward. There is a great momentum of not slaughtering a few people and vowing not to give up.

Everyone panted and rushed forward, seeing that they couldn't get rid of this group of bloodthirsty wolves, a man panted: "Don't run, fight with them." So we have a chance to live. When the man said these words, his movements inevitably slowed down, and a wind blade emerged from his abdomen, and his body that was rushing forward suddenly slammed down, and in the terrible scream, the intestines and internal organs were scattered all over the ground. The whole person fell heavily to the ground, splashing dust and rotting leaves all over the sky.

The sudden change shocked everyone's faces. The man with the scar jumped up in spite of it, climbing a big tree like a tanuki. The man with a bow and arrow shot an arrow in grief. The blood shot and hit the scarred man in the back of the heart. Hysterically shouting and scolding: "Today we are all going to die, and no one wants to live alone." At this pause, the Storm Wolves had already rushed over. Surround the remaining two. The man with the bow and arrow glanced at it unwillingly, and the man with the scar who was injured and climbed the tree and disappeared was haunted by his escape.

"This is human nature!" Leng Feng sighed, not even looking at the two dying and struggling people, and quietly followed the man with the scar. I can't help but think to myself, what if I encounter this kind of situation?

The man with the scar quickly crossed the big trees, and the shouts and screams behind him gradually disappeared. At the arrow in his heart, the red blood continued to flow out, and he only felt that his body was weak for a while. The feeling of dizziness coming from the brain is getting stronger and stronger. I couldn't help but hide in a dense canopy, panting and panting. A trace of bitterness emerged on his face knowing that he was going to die. "I didn't expect to die. "Compared to the lack of bones of his companions, he is much better. Misty eyes, full of nostalgia to look at the blue sky.

"Hello, great warrior. We meet again. Leng Feng's figure leaned on the branch for a long time, staring at the scarred man with a mocking face.

The man with the scar, who was startled, hurriedly picked up the fighting qi in his body, and blood gushed out from his heart. Then he gave up struggling and said with a wry smile: "It turned out to be you, I didn't expect that I would be killed by a junior magician." ”

"If you hadn't robbed me, I might have helped you. ”

"It's better to die at your hands than to feed the wolves. ”

"Tell me your secrets about dealing with ants. ”

"I'm dying anyway, do you think I'm going to tell you?" The scar man had an expression on his face that the dead pig was not afraid of boiling water.

"You'll regret it. Leng Feng snorted angrily with disdain, and then applied the wound of the man who was getting weaker and weaker to stop bleeding. Seeing that he couldn't breathe for a while, in order to prevent the scar man from fighting back on the verge of death, he first blocked his mouth with rags, so as not to attract the monster with a scream. Wielding a dagger, he severed his tendons and tendons. Ignoring the chaff-like shaking of the other party and the muffled protest of whining. I snapped a few branches and quickly sharpened them with a dagger. After a while, more than a dozen extra-large toothpicks with the thickness of chopsticks were completed.

Leng Feng kept hearing the painful ** sound of the scar man in his ears, and with a happy smile on his face, he slowly aimed the extra-large toothpick at his thumb, and slowly inserted it cruelly little by little. The red blood flowed out instantly, and in the muffled sound, the sweat on the scarred man's face rolled down, and his eyes seemed to bulge out. His face was full of pain and fear. The body shook even more frantically, if it wasn't for Leng Feng's timely pull, I was afraid that he would have fallen from the tree a long time ago.

Looking at the scarred man with a twisted face and cold sweat rolling down, Leng Feng ignored the shaved oversized toothpick, aimed it at his index finger again, and said lightly: "Still don't you want to say?" Then let's continue. When you want to say it, blink your eyes. Again, slowly.

Ten fingers connected to the heart, how could the man withstand such torture, coupled with Leng Feng's wanton stirring left and right, he completely collapsed after only inserting two of them. His bloodshot eyes were blinking desperately and quickly. lest the demon in front of him not see it. I'd rather die immediately than let this devil torment anymore.

Seeing this, Leng Feng took away the rag that blocked his mouth, and said with a smile: "Say it!"

The man with the scar gasped, dying in pain, intermittently explaining everything. In response to Leng Feng's question, he also answered honestly, and he didn't dare to hide anything.

It turns out that the queen ant in the man-eating ant nest is actually a beauty thing that is highly sought after by the majority of noble ladies. After the alchemist added a variety of precious medicinal materials, it has a miraculous effect on anti-wrinkle and anti-aging. The queen ant, as the main item, can be said to be extremely expensive. Attract a large number of mercenary teams, risk their lives, and come to the Warcraft Forest to capture.

After learning the secret of why the scarred man dealt with the ants, with a click, Leng Feng easily twisted his throat bone. Skillfully ransack it. Not only did he risk his life to gain the magic core he harvested, but he also made a small fortune. Didn't look at it, the body of the scarred man. Drift away the way you came.

The mercenaries killed by the Wind Wolf have no bones left that have been gnawed away long ago. On the ground covered in blood, only swords and other weapons remained. was picked up by Leng Feng and thrown into the ring. Summoning the cold front of the skeleton warrior, he walked towards the ant gathering place in high spirits. Control the Skeleton Warrior and use the shield to continue the mercenary team's unfinished work. The ant-repellent potion hadn't expired yet, and the swarms of ants were still scurrying around like headless flies. At a cursory glance, more than a dozen queens have already been found.

"Since this little thing is so valuable, why don't you sign a contract with them?" Leng Feng thought of the contract scroll seized in the ring, and his mind couldn't help but feel hot.

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