The sudden fusion made Zimo himself feel very lucky, very lucky, he was going to die, but he actually used a mouthful of blood to not only save himself, but also make the enemy crazy.

The head of the chicken nest actually committed suicide, and the one who was rolling on the ground had become a bloody man, and the wailing voice gradually weakened, and he couldn't live now.

When I am congratulating myself on my luck, I sigh at the beauty of life, there will be great blessings if I don't die, it seems that I should live well, treat everyone, relatives, and my own people, enjoy every delicious meal, and enjoy every inch of tempting time.

Just when Zimo was feeling good, Zimo suddenly felt a chill in the depths of the woods.

The praying mantis fluttered the cicada and the yellow finch was behind! There was actually someone behind him, Zimo was shocked, and he moved his body rapidly in an instant, disappearing into place out of thin air like Feng Yin.

Who is it? Who can have such profound skills, who is it? Who can know that he is secretly following these killers of the Blue Wolf Country, and he is actually quietly following him? Zimo thought about it, and in an instant, he almost thought about all the people in the inn who had an impression of him, but he couldn't find anyone who matched his consciousness.

After not being able to find any of the masters who were following him, Zimo began to doubt everyone he had ever met in the inn.

In the shadows, Zimo thought that he was well hidden, looking around with wide eyes, and his whole body was on guard, looking for the slightest trace in the thatch in the woods in the dark night.

The wind was very light and light, and the crescent moon did not know when to hide in a faint white cloud, and the hazy moonlight became blurred.

When his eyes were in pain, Zimo didn't notice a trace of movement, except for the three women on the grass who were bleeding too much and were still breathing, struggling slightly with their arms or legs from time to time.

I have to say that the knife spirit of the red-striped bearded man is domineering, and with a single knife, the three women lost most of their vital signs, and their blood continued to decline. By now, I'm afraid one of them has died.

No one?

Impossible!

Am I nervous?

Fu Qianying was hidden high in the big tree not far away, on the big tree beside Zimo, Fu Qianying's whole body was wrapped in leaves, leaving only a pair of eyes.

Fu Qianying was looking at Zimo like a kitten with great interest, her eyes widening and preparing to catch mice.

"It's more fun, if you don't deliberately make some movements, this stupid boy is afraid that he will get carried away and scream" Fu Qianying happily stayed on the big tree above Zimo's head, looking at Zimo's vigilant appearance, Fu Qianying burst out with a happy smile.

If it weren't for the face of fighting alone in the world, he didn't care about this stupid boy, he had just finished a battle with excellent luck, and he was defenseless, and he was ready to touch the naked QQ of the woman on the ground?

Isn't it just luck spurting blood, poisoning the eyes of two killers with poisonous blood? If you hadn't used some small tricks on that bearded man, when you were poisoned all over your body, they would have heard the sound and fought you, and the deer would have died!

A hairy boy is a hairy boy!

Syllable!

Zimo was shocked, and the short dagger in his hand swung directly behind him.

Zimo, who was vigilant in the distance, was suddenly patted on the shoulder, making a crisp sound.

Zimo, who was concentrating on alert, was taken aback, and his heart almost jumped out of his throat. The enemy is behind his back, and he doesn't feel it at all.

The green light short dagger was directly inserted into the body of the person behind him like mud, and when the dagger was really inserted into the body of the person who patted his shoulder behind his back, Zimo's heart calmed down slightly, and he turned his head almost at the same time to take a look.

No way! It was a piece of wood, a branch of wood that had just hit his shoulder.

No way!

At the moment when Zimo saw his dagger inserted into the wood, it was impossible that the three words had not been finished, and the thought of bad appeared in Zimo's mind.

Zimo's phantom was like the wind, moving horizontally for more than 20 meters, climbing behind a big tree, sticking out his head to look around.

The wind was still blowing gently, and none of the three women were moving now, lying quietly on the grass, their bare white bodies exuding a cold dead man's white under the light of the crescent moon shining through the clouds.

The corpses of the five killers of the Blue Wolf Country were lying there in all directions, and they were even colder.

No one! No one, could it be that I met a ghost?

Zimo, who was climbing behind the big tree, probed his brain and suddenly looked back behind him.

Fu Qianying was on the high fork of the big tree that Zimo was climbing now, and she almost laughed at Zimo and suddenly looked back behind her. It seems that Zimo must confirm that there is nothing behind him this time, half a piece of wood.

Syllable!

Just after Zimo suddenly turned his head to look at the empty clearing behind him, he just turned his head and looked ahead. A clear pat on the shoulder sounded out of thin air.

Zimo had already opened the Heavenly Eye, and a hazy white light enveloped his body within five meters.

The Heavenly Eye released the true spirit qi in the Baihui acupoint above the head in a circle shape and released it outward, which was to protect the huge upper and lower open space behind him.

However, he was still not at ease, and suddenly turned his head to look back at the open space of his body, and he must have seen farther and clearer than his divine sense.

Just after Zimo suddenly turned his head and looked back, there was nothing behind him, Zimo just reassured his back and looked ahead, when he suddenly was slapped on the shoulder again.

Zimo was almost scared to pee, his consciousness was fully opened, the eye of heaven was opened, and he was actually slapped on the shoulder again.

Zimo bounced up instantly, flipped 360 degrees in the air on the spot, and a short dagger of green light in his hand shot out into the air like a sharp sword, and the long sword in his hand drew dozens of arc sword qi against his waist, these sword qi, one to defend the vital parts of his body, and the other to attack all close objects.

Zimo was stunned and stood under the big tree, watching the countless flying leaves cut by his own sword qi, fluttering and dancing, falling quietly.

The roaring green light dagger pierced through the crown of this tree dozens of meters high, and in mid-air, in the moonlight, the tip of the dagger flashed a trace of extremely cold cold light and then turned around and fell down.

With a faint whistling, the dagger pierced through the leaves and branches with great sharpness, and came towards Zimo.

Zimo stretched out his hand very generously and grasped it out of thin air, and the dagger that was quickly pierced immediately appeared in Zimo's hand.

Zimo flicked his wrist, and the short dagger with green light disappeared.

Zimo walked out of the darkness of the woods with a big grin, walked to the low-lying area under the moonlight, and shouted loudly: "Senior, don't play like this, do you want to scare me to death? I can't be scared to death, I like this girl's corpse, you can use it well."

When Fu Qianying heard this, this is angry! What do you mean I like the girl's corpse, a shake, appeared directly beside Zimo.

As soon as Zimo finished speaking, he was frightened by a figure that appeared out of thin air, and he almost fell, Niangnai, so powerful!

Of course, Zimo used words to provoke people, and patted himself on the shoulder twice, but he didn't even find out, if he wanted to kill himself, he would have died tens of thousands of times, and he didn't know who he was.

Since he doesn't kill himself, even if he kills himself, it's just a game before the cat eats the mouse, but he can't help it, there is no way, it's better to use words to excite and see if he can come out, let himself see and see, even if he dies, it is good to know what this person is like, otherwise, he won't even see the human face, and he will die, which is too much of a loss.

Of course, it's not that he's not afraid of death, it's really no way, people want to kill or don't want to kill themselves, it's completely out of their own hands, they are afraid of death and they don't want to use it, the initiative is in his hands.

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