The dim grove began to fall silent, and the stars in the sky shone so brightly that they could not show the way for the little girl.

The confusion in her eyes became the most terrible nightmare that haunted her, leaving her with nothing to rely on.

She has no choice, and the two in front of her are both beings who can kill her at will, so she can only watch with her own eyes and pray hard in her heart. I hope that Tong Xiaofeng can win, and at the same time, I also hope that Tong Xiaofeng will not kill himself.

In the darkness, two figures stood staring at each other, one of them was tall and strong, with a strong and powerful appearance, and his eyes were full of cruelty and bloodlust, like a lion about to hunt for food.

The other's eyes were cold and the last bit of tenderness had dissipated, and he stood still in the wind, his upright posture looking particularly confident.

"Peer, you must follow me for prey?"

Although Tong Xiaofeng didn't understand what this person was talking about, the coldness in his eyes became more and more obvious.

"Prey, then let's feel what it's like to be treated as prey by others. ”

The golden light was entwined all over his body, although it could not completely illuminate the darkness, but it also made Tong Xiaofeng the most conspicuous existence here.

A blinking kung fu Tong Xiaofeng had already rushed towards the assassin, the speed was extremely fast, the wind in his ears was whistling, and he instantly arrived at the person's side.

When the assassin saw that the negotiation failed, he immediately disappeared into the darkness, and he was glad that Tong Xiaofeng did not seem to be suitable for fighting at night, because his Luo Yuanjin body made him a living target.

Tong Xiaofeng was stunned for a moment, and then vaguely saw the figures flashing among the trees.

A sharp claw quietly appeared behind him, slamming into Tong Xiaofeng's body with great force.

However, as a physical cultivator, Tong Xiaofeng's five senses are very sensitive, and at the moment he was hit, he reflexively threw a punch, and the strong fist wind whirred, although it was not a full blow, but it also made the black figure fly out upside down.

Compared to the black figure, Tong Xiaofeng's injury seemed to be lighter, his right arm was stabbed by the claw, and it hurt a little, but that's all.

The assassin was a little unlucky, he screamed in pain as he flew upside down, and once again hid himself in the darkness when he landed on the ground.

Tong Xiaofeng could hear his heavy breathing, and his dull gasps completely exposed his position.

Without hesitation, he directly chose to take advantage of the victory to chase and rush towards a small tree, and raised his right fist to attack again.

A black shadow behind the small tree scurried and immediately left the place, and Tong Xiaofeng chased after him and did not intend to let him go.

The little girl hiding behind a large tree looked at the black and golden figures that kept chasing her, and her heart began to beat.

It was a fateful affair, and she wanted to pray to the gods, but the gods were no longer willing to grant the wishes of the Adepts.

"Shadow Attack!"

Perhaps feeling a little passive, the assassin began to fight back, and a black figure separated from him and instantly rushed to Tong Xiaofeng, who was chasing him behind.

Fast as the wind, fast as lightning, the black figure was faster than the assassin himself, plus it was an energy body, it looked a little blurry, and the night became his best shelter.

Tong Xiaofeng was a little unable to see his movements clearly, so he could only punch out the hope that the black figure could be shattered.

The assassin, who had already run away when he saw this scene, smiled, as if victory was ahead. Because the black figure disappeared when it touched Tong Xiaofeng's fist, and when it reappeared, it had already hit Tong Xiaofeng's abdomen.

This force is much stronger than the previous claws, and when he didn't stand firm for a while, Tong Xiaofeng was knocked out two meters away.

The assassin looked at Tong Xiaofeng who fell to the ground and became more and more proud, he thought that Tong Xiaofeng was a peer, but now it seems that he is a boy with no combat experience at all.

"You still want to save people, you still want to hunt me, little master, do you know that your Yuan Li is like a moving target at night. ”

At this moment, the assassin was completely carried away by the smugness, he knew that he couldn't take advantage of Tong Xiaofeng by fighting hard, but if it was in this dark night, then he had an absolute advantage.

But Tong Xiaofeng was exactly the opposite of what he thought, he didn't think he would lose at all, he slowly got up from the ground, and patted the dust very casually. The seemingly violent blow just now didn't hurt him much at all, and he couldn't help but wonder if the man had released the water.

In fact, it's not that the assassin released the water, but that his own strength is not strong, and most of the people who come to be assassins are mediocre people with low talent and no power, and it is naturally difficult to get benefits when encountering a physical cultivation like Tong Xiaofeng.

Seeing Tong Xiaofeng standing up and showing a relaxed look, but the assassin was still smiling, he felt that Tong Xiaofeng was holding on, after all, physical cultivation is too rare, not everyone can have such a beating-resistant body.

The little girl was also nervous, she saw that Tong Xiaofeng had just been beaten out and fell to the ground, as if she had been injured a lot, which made her a little uneasy.

"Come on, little brother. ”

The voice was not loud, for the little girl was afraid of attracting other assassins, but her voice and heart had reached someone's ears.

Tong Xiaofeng glanced back at the little girl behind the big tree, and slowly withdrew the golden Yuan Force, and the whole person dimmed in an instant and merged with the darkness, but it was not as complete as the assassin, and there was an outline faintly visible in the darkness.

"It's too late to think about hiding!"

The voice of the assassin rang out, and a looming black figure flickered between the trees, the rustling sound seemed to be almost elusive.

In the dark, Tong Xiaofeng smiled, smiling very casually, as if he had grasped the overall situation. He just stood silently, blending with the darkness, waiting for the assassin to die.

It's just that the other party didn't know all this, and he was still circling around Tong Xiaofeng until a gust of wind rose, and all the bushes began to rustle, and he finally made a move.

As the night fell, he rushed towards Tong Xiaofeng, and a dark shadow separated from him again.

The little girl had already let out an exclamation, because she vaguely saw two black shadows behind Tong Xiaofeng, and Tong Xiaofeng was still standing there, like a statue standing still in the wind.

Near, near, the assassin has condensed a black dagger in his hand, and everything will be over when he stabs the dagger out.

"What does it feel like to be treated as prey. ”

The sudden sound made the assassin feel like he was in an ice cellar, he didn't understand why he was discovered, Tong Xiaofeng had already turned around, and his cold eyes were as cold-blooded and ruthless as an emperor.

He didn't see him move, but the assassin's eyes were wide and he was quietly looking at his chest.

There was blood spilling out and a gray sword that melted into the darkness.

He never dreamed that Tong Xiaofeng had cultivated two exercises, and as his eyes gradually adjusted to the darkness, he would have been able to capture his figure a long time ago.

It's just that in an instant, another black figure crashed into Tong Xiaofeng's body, shaking him away again.

"Haha, you deserve it, let's go to Hades together. ”

This time, Tong Xiaofeng no longer had the protection of Luo Yuanjin's body, and the assassin was confident that the huge impact of the shadow attack could directly kill Tong Xiaofeng.

It's a pity that before he died, he heard that demonic cold-blooded voice again, without a trace of emotion.

"This thing hurts. ”

Consciousness gradually faded, and the last thing the assassin saw was Tong Xiaofeng standing up and patting the dust.