Because of the bloody massacre of the masked people, the hunting area is almost uninhabited, and it seems more silent and mysterious, occasionally a few small spirit beasts come out of the jungle, jumping and playing happily, as if enjoying the silence and tranquility. However, this tranquil state was soon broken by an embarrassed figure, and the birds and beasts in the forest were frightened and fled in all directions.

This embarrassed figure, his face was filled with a thick color of fear, and he had no time to care about whether he had desecrated this artistic conception, but he kept urging his spiritual power to the extreme, frantically running forward, and from time to time he turned back and glanced at the dark dense forest behind him, as if there was a wild beast behind him.

This figure is dressed in the costumes of the Wang family, and is obviously one of the contestants of the Wang family, his name is Wang Ba, and he is one of the seeded players who are expected to compete for the championship in this hunting festival, and the martial arts realm is estimated to be at the peak level of the nine grades of the martial arts realm.

Wang Ba clenched his teeth, and fled frantically for a distance again, the desperate expression on his face became thicker and thicker, and the psychological defense line was already on the verge of collapse at this time, and the only trace of desire to survive in his heart made him struggle to support until this moment, thinking that if he stepped out of this forest and reached the hunting square, he could get the protection of many masters in the hunting square, and he would no longer have to be afraid of the masked man behind him.

As everyone knows, when he escaped in a panic, the direction he fled from was almost opposite to the direction of the hunting square, and he had gradually moved away from the hunting square. If he knew, would the persistence in his heart still be half a point?

The masked man who chased and hunted him admired the persistence and tenacity of this 'prey' in his heart, but the persistence of the 'prey' made him feel a strong excitement and fun, anyway, the hunt was nearing the end, and he had plenty of time to play with him.

Wang Ba guessed the masked man's thoughts, decided to take advantage of this excellent opportunity to escape, pay attention to it, and immediately squeezed all the potential of his body, released all the spiritual power in the dantian, and suddenly rushed forward, his body jumped slightly, his toes stomped on the ground, his body accelerated to the extreme, and shot away in the distance.

At this time, Wang Ba, who was always shrouded in the shadow of a crisis with his fate hanging by a thread, unexpectedly broke through the tenacious barrier of the Martial Spirit Realm, and jumped to the first rank of the Martial Spirit Realm.

The spiritual power between heaven and earth frantically poured into his almost dry dantian, and with the improvement of cultivation and the rapid replenishment of heaven and earth aura, Wang Ba's desire to survive became stronger and stronger at this time.

"Hehe, I broke through like this! It's a pity, it's a pity, I've had enough of playing now, and it's time for the cat and mouse game to end!"

A cold and piercing voice sounded in his ears, and Wang Ba's ecstatic energy disappeared without a trace in an instant.

I saw a black shadow flash in front of him quickly, and the slightly pale fist mixed with the powerful wind-breaking energy smashed his chest.

With a dull sound of 'bang', the pupils of De Wangba's eyes suddenly contracted, and a fist-sized hole exploded in his chest, and the huge force catapulted his body in mid-air, slamming down to the ground, blood mixed with broken internal organs spurting out of his mouth.

Wang Ba coughed violently a few times, looked at the masked man in front of him with all kinds of resentment, and shouted angrily with pain on his face: "I have no grievances with you, why are you so persistently chasing and killing me?"

Looking at the seriously injured and dying Wang Ba lying on the ground with cold eyes, the masked man sighed: "I don't know how many times I have been asked this question, but before you die, this son still intends to satisfy your curiosity, in fact, this son really doesn't know what the reason is, he just acted according to orders! The answer has been told to you, so you can go with peace of mind!"

As soon as the words fell, the masked man slowly raised his right foot and stomped on Wang Ba's head, and a muffled sound like a watermelon breaking echoed in this quiet jungle.

Looking indifferently at the gradually cold corpse on the ground, the masked man muttered: "This boring hunting game should be over, it's time to get rid of that brother and sister, if the time drags on too long, I'm afraid Uncle Leng Yan should worry again!"

The masked man let out a sneer, then tapped his toes on the branches, and his body floated out of the dense forest, leaving only a strong smell of blood and a cold corpse.

In just three days and two nights, he hunted hundreds of contestants, and every shot was made without the slightest mercy, without exception, he blew his head, if it wasn't for his thoughts of playing and playing, the efficiency of hunting would have been doubled.

The reason why the masked man has this idea is actually very simple, he enjoys the helplessness and fear of his prey when he is being hunted down, which shows how twisted his psychology has become.

With the peak cultivation of the seventh rank of the masked man's martial spirit realm, all the contestants are essentially a group of lambs waiting to be slaughtered, and none of the contestants has the strength to follow him on the same path, and the huge gap between the realms of each other is like a dangerous ravine, which is impossible to easily overcome, which cannot be made up for with rich fighting experience and high-level martial arts.

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Three days and two nights have passed since the opening of the hunting festival, and the final night has finally arrived.

At this time, the night began to fall slowly, the hunting mountains were silent and picturesque, the crescent moon in the sky gradually rose, and the silver moonlight slowly sprinkled from the sky to the earth, shining through the gaps in the branches of the dense forest, and shining a little silver light on the ground, making the hunting mountains appear more gloomy and mysterious.

A young figure was quietly hidden in the extremely hidden grass, and on the shoulder on the right stood a cute little white dog, obviously, this figure was He Shang.

After He Shang woke up from his cultivation, he learned from Meng Qi's mouth that nearly three days had passed since the Hunting Festival, so after coming out of the secret passage of the Xiaoyao Temple, he rushed to the Hunting Mountain Range non-stop, and then through the special means of the Hongmeng Codex, he violently broke the restrictions of the hunting enchantment and sneaked in.

After coming to the Hunting Mountains, he keenly felt a little unusual, such a lively hunting festival should not be so quiet and invisible at this time.

According to the rules of the hunting festival, when the sun rises tomorrow, all the contestants must submit their trophies to the organizing committee, and there is only one night left, so why don't you see any contestants returning?

As he was thinking, a gust of evening breeze blew, and there was a thick smell of blood rippling in the air, he took a deep breath, his pupils shrank sharply, and finally he understood what was going on, he frowned, carefully drilled out of the grass, and scurried lightly into the depths of the dense forest.

Since it was not clear what was going on with the hunting mountains, the clever He Shang used green grass juice to paint the gray clothes he was wearing in gray and green, similar to the camouflage uniforms of soldiers on Earth, in order to conceal and wait for opportunities.

Wearing this gray and green shirt, if there is no world of difference in strength with the enemy, it can indeed allow him to hide in the dense forest extremely safely, without being easily discovered.

After a long time of wandering and exploring, He Shang began to find several unrecognizable young corpses that had been eaten by spirit beasts one after another, which completely confirmed the speculation in his heart, and he couldn't help but worry about the safety of the participating clansmen.

At this time, there was a slight conversation in the distance, and He Shang quietly fled in the direction from which the sound came, lurking fifty meters away to peep, only to see three burly guys, sitting around the fire of roasting beast meat, communicating freely and softly.

While the bald man munched on the beast meat, he complained softly: "Big brother, this trip is really boring, the son left us here and ignored it, he was killing freely, if we let us shoot together, why would we still drink here to relieve boredom, and we would have returned to the imperial capital a long time ago!"

The bald man's words, He Shang's heart was full of surprise, could this hunting competition be a premeditated and planned massacre by a certain force in Xiangfu City?

Could it be that this premeditated and planned massacre was committed by a certain force in the imperial capital?"

He Shang kept interpreting his words in his mind, and sighed softly: "Alas! I am afraid that the contestants this time will be more than lucky, and it can be completely judged from this passage! What's more, if the massacre is not coming to an end, how can they make a fire here to barbecue meat and drink wine!"

The thick-eyed man stretched out his hand and patted the back of his head fiercely, and scolded angrily: "Second brother, don't think I don't know what you're thinking, you're a sperm worm on the brain, and your color is hard to change!

The bald head touched the back of his head that was a little painful, and said with a smile: "Those who know me, big brother too!"

The thief-eyed man next to him said with a worried face: "Big brother, the Xiangfu Hunting Festival is coming to an end, shouldn't we go to meet with Gongzi now, I'm afraid he will have something wrong!"

The thick-eyed man stared at him and said disdainfully: "According to the information investigated, the realm of all the contestants is not higher than the second-grade level of the Martial Spirit Realm at all, and the cultivation of the prince is the peak of the seventh-grade Martial Spirit Realm, and there will be no mistakes, so let's wait here according to his instructions!"

The thief-eyed man flattered: "Yes, yes, yes!

The thick-eyebrow man suddenly felt a sense of convenience, stood up, and scolded: "You pay attention to stay vigilant, don't just care about eating and drinking, I'll go to the front for convenience!"

The bald man laughed and said, "Big brother, it's safe and convenient, we are here!"

The thick-eyed man smiled and cursed a few words, and then turned behind a big tree not far away, and when he was about to take off his pants, his mouth was covered by Shengsheng, and then there was a sharp pain in his throat, and the scene in front of him began to blur rapidly.

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