The woods not far from the water interception line have been a little uneven lately, and there are often banging sounds, and the soldiers who went to inquire about the situation often returned in vain, and did not even find a single hair.

So there is a faint rumor in the army, saying that the forest has been haunted recently, the rumor is miraculous, what ghost shadow flickering, what ghost claw scratching, and if you look closely, you will find that there is no footprint on the ground, but the surrounding tree trunks and stones are full of paw prints, where can normal people catch such marks?

It's all blood, bloody paw prints, only evil ghosts can catch them, so what kind of injustice, ghosts who died in vain, goblins who have achieved cultivation, all kinds of rumors are endless.

At this time, it seems that the so-called warriors are not much different from ordinary people, and they will only imagine in the face of unknown and fearful things!

Only Wang Tao faintly felt that this matter might be related to his own centurion, who had rarely appeared since the first battle that day, and never participated in military meetings or anything, and only saw his own centurion every time he brought him food.

And he keenly noticed that every time his centurion had gauze wrapped in his hands, he didn't know what happened to his fingers.

Thinking of the bloody paw prints in the forest, he couldn't help but think about it.

Moreover, he always felt that his centurion was like a ghost when he came in and out, at least he never found out when the other party went out and when he came back.

It's too similar to the ghost in the forest that comes and goes without a trace!

And the black wind that was being thought of by Wang Tao was shuttling ghostly through the forest at this time, and his body was like a floating cloud, and as soon as the wind blew or the speed was fast, it was about to sway.

The dense woods are not an obstacle to him in the slightest, but rather a pleasure for him to shuttle, like a playful cloud, and the presence of trees is his pleasure in peek-a-boo.

No one can figure out where the clouds will appear in the next moment, and naturally no one can figure out where the peek-a-boo will hide, ethereal and weird.

He opened his fingers and grabbed directly at a piece of black tung stone, instantly leaving a claw mark several inches deep on the black tung stone, he didn't use any vitality, he used pure flesh.

And what he grabbed was not ordinary stone and wood, with his body, he would not even lose a piece of skin when he crushed ordinary stone and wood, he grabbed the hardest kind of material, which is often too hard and difficult to apply, so many materials are not mined.

In the first few days, his hands would still be injured, leaving a trail of blood on them, and after the special reinforcement of fluorescent energy in the past few days, his pair of tiger claws were already as strong as divine weapons.

The vitality in the hands of the black wind surged, this was the first time he used the vitality according to the frequency of the split claw, the blue and black vitality began to constantly collude with the surrounding vitality, vibrating, the heaven and earth vitality surged, responding, one after another the vitality converged, and then with a "poof", everything turned into nothing.

Hei Feng was not discouraged, and his spiritual power slowly outward, first covering the surrounding heaven and earth with his spiritual tentacles, and then some of the spiritual tentacles began to seep into his right claw, and even into each of his fingers, and another large group of spiritual tentacles surrounded his palm.

A stream of vitality in the Yuan Pool flowed slowly, flowing along the meridians through the Tianding Acupoint, then into the Giant Bone Acupoint, and finally to the Qu Chi, and then flowing through the palm of the hand, beginning to fork, emitting from the five fingers, and then vibrating, each trace of Yuan Qi began to vibrate at its own unique frequency.

His five fingers seemed to be playing the piano, and each stream of energy was his strings, playing a tune called "Split Hollow Claw".

The song is getting more and more urgent, and the vitality vibration is becoming more and more intense, snapping, and the rush makes people's hearts ache.

The big strings are noisy like torrential rain, the small strings are cut like whispers, the noisy and cut the miscellaneous bullets, the big beads and small beads fall on the jade plate, the two intersect with the vitality of the human and the heavens, and the sky is pierced and the world is proud!

Almost at the moment when his vitality and the vibration of heaven and earth vitality reached an agreement, a claw shadow appeared, and then with a "poof", it turned into heaven and earth vitality and dissipated.

Hei Feng pinched the Qingming acupoint on his nose and relaxed his mind, just now his split claw had already become, but because of his last moment of joy, the vitality on the Shangyang acupoint on his index finger was slightly disordered, and he failed at that moment.

But it didn't matter, he was already completely familiar with the vibration changes of each acupuncture point of the five fingers, and I believed that he would completely vibrate the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi, and it wouldn't take long to use the Split Void Claw.

Syllable!

Hei Feng's expression moved, and immediately the latent shadow secret technique was used, and his body turned into an afterimage, and disappeared in place in an instant.

Almost at the moment when the black wind disappeared, he broke into a few people here, dressed in dark clothes, with a secret word tattooed on their chests, and several people came here without finding a figure, their faces changed slightly, they glanced at each other, and then quickly separated, but half a pillar of incense returned again.

"There is no trace in the southeast direction!"

"Not in the northeast!"

"Nope!"

......

A few people looked at each other and felt a little tricky, recently this ghost in the forest has become more and more troublesome, their evil Xuanzong is a master of playing hidden, since they don't believe in any ghosts, in their opinion, this is just a master who is good at hiding here to play mysterious.

No matter how good you are at playing stealth, can you surpass them? It is a bet of a few people in the dark team, and within an hour, a few of them will be able to find the trace of that person in the forest.

It was because they entered the forest, as soon as they heard that there was a movement here, they immediately performed the technique of concealment, how could this mysterious person be so keen, he had already left first, and they found nothing after searching, what kind of concealment technique is this?

"Shall we throw in the towel?" said one of them.

But his suggestion was immediately rejected by the other three, and one of them said fiercely with a scarred face: "If you want to admit defeat, you admit defeat, I can't get used to Yin Jia's smug appearance." ”

One of them resignedly said: "Although Senior Brother Yin Jia's mouth is a little poisonous, it is not bad, if we give in softly, he should not be held accountable, right?"

"One hundred yuan stone, you can still taunt us, he said no, he didn't want it, where is he so generous?" Scarface said angrily.

"Look, it's still early!"

After that, he started to move his hands first, carefully looking for traces around him.

The rest of the people looked at each other, they had always only looked at this scarface, and they didn't dare to refute his face at this time, so they could only look for it in the surrounding pretense.

In their thoughts, the person's whereabouts are uncertain, and his concealment skills and body skills are obviously first-class, and they haven't even seen a shadow, so how can they find each other's footprints, this is a trace that even beginners won't leave.

However, it turned out that they were wrong, but one of them found a trace in the surroundings, and immediately the man shouted excitedly, instantly attracting everyone, and everyone carefully looked at the trace, and the ghostly figure in their hearts instantly collapsed.

Hey, so you're going to leave a mark!

Fear and powerlessness require countless setbacks from establishment to consolidation, but it only takes one victory to break him.

Just like Huo Zhong in the past, he only needed to gently insert a knife into Hei Feng's waist, and he felt: Hey, it turns out that that person is nothing remarkable.

At this time, the Evil Xuanzong was another Huo Zhong, and the trace found was the knife inserted into Hei Feng's waist.

Look, this is the trace he left behind, a low-level mistake that even the outer disciples of the Evil Xuanzong would not make, and he is nothing more than that.

That person may just be slightly higher in cultivation than them, and when it comes to concealment, you have to count their secret team, and you have to look at their disciples of the Evil Xuanzong!

There was a hint of excitement and urgency in their hearts now, eager to find the man, to catch him, and then to cast his face on everyone, and see, this is the ghost, and a warrior who is nothing more than that.

Then they began to follow the trace, continued to detect it downward, and then found another trace, and they became more and more excited, and even some of them danced with their hands, and the four of them looked like electricity, and they couldn't wait to go to the next place.

After half a pillar of incense, they had reached the edge of the forest, and they couldn't help but feel worried in their hearts, this person must have already left, right?

But then they found another clue, and the traces left by the man were finally gone, and at this time, in front of them was a huge rock that was a foot long.

There are all kinds of signs that the "ghost" is hiding behind this stone in front of them!

Several people sneered, their hands were full of strength, and with a slight force, the boulder was instantly shattered, and several people shouted: "He Fangxiao is small, pretending to be a ghost here!"

But they were greeted by silence!

Deathly silence!

It wasn't until a few leaves fell that the sound of a thud broke the stagnant atmosphere.

There is nothing behind the stone, or there is a stone slab behind the stone, and a few big characters are engraved on the stone slab with fingers: Give me a hundred yuan stone, and I can be found by you!

The scar-faced man's face turned red instantly, and the other three members of the dark team were also ashamed, eager to find a crack in the ground to get into!

"Ahh

"I'm mad at me!"

The vitality in the scarface palm burst out, and the green-black palm prints burst out, instantly shattering the stone slab, followed by several palms, and the surrounding trees suffered greatly.

All of a sudden, the roar in the forest was even louder than Black Wind's usual training.

Hei Feng hid far away, secretly saying that this scarface is crazy, he is willing to charge him a hundred yuan stone and win the gambling contract, how good, the hundred jade does not need him to come out, isn't it from that sissy Yin Jia?

became a hundred yuan stone for him, and he could still ridicule Yin Jia with his backhand, why was this person still unwilling, and he was crazy?

No matter what Hei Feng thought, Scarface only felt that he had been teased, and the person in his heart stepped on his heart, kicked him twice, and finally spat it again, with a sneer, but he didn't let him fight back, because he was already angry at this time.

The shame, murderous intent, and dissatisfaction in his heart filled almost his entire body and mind, making him a little out of shape at this time.

But he never thought that he had never even seen that man, but he had regarded that man as an enemy in this life.

Sometimes, some hatred comes so inexplicably!