Sang Qian'er panicked, didn't run far, there were already twenty or thirty dark night chasing clouded leopards behind her, the more she ran, the more she fell into the encirclement of chasing clouded leopards, when she was in a hurry, she had to release the yuan force skill "Thousand Vine Technique" to entangle part of the chasing clouded leopards, and ran towards the place where the number of chasing clouded leopards was small, like this once or twice, the little yuan power left was quickly exhausted.

Sang Qian'er was anxious, but there was nothing she could do, and now she didn't know which direction to go back to. In the end, Sang Qian'er ran slower and slower, and the cloud-chasing leopard behind quickly caught up.

"Ah...."Sang Qian'er screamed in shock, a cloud-chasing leopard had already bitten her trouser legs, Sang Qian'er used her last bit of yuan strength to restrain the three or four cloud-chasing leopards in front, and quickly broke free from the leopard's mouth and ran, but was soon chased again.

A large cloud-chasing leopard bit Sang Qian'er's leg and tripped her to the ground, Sang Qian'er crawled back, and the six snow-bright ghost fire eyes dangled in front of her, accompanied by the trembling and hoarse roar.

Sang Qian'er retreated to a big tree, she had no strength to escape, and when she looked up, there were also four bright eyes staring at her on the trunk, and she slowly leaned over. The first time I felt that death was so close, maybe many things, when I really faced it, I wouldn't be so afraid.

Sang Qian'er smiled bitterly and thought: "I was still worried about other people's lives just now, but now my own lives are not guaranteed, what is ironic! If there is one more life, then what will I choose? Like Brother Xing and them, or like now?" Sang Qian'er closed her eyes, "Maybe I will still choose this, because I'm just a coward, isn't it?"

There are now more than forty cloud-chasing leopards in the dark around Sang Qian'er, and after waiting for a while, these cloud-chasing leopards saw that Sang Qian'er was no longer moving, so they rushed up one after another, wanting to tear them apart.

With a crisp sound, the head of the cloud-chasing leopard that rushed to the front fell as if it had been nailed. Then there were several sounds, and each time the sound sounded, a cloud-chasing leopard fell. But all the leopards that fall, without exception, are stiff and cold, and once they are hit, they will not move, as if they have clicked on the acupoints, and then their breathing will slowly weaken, and finally they will die.

A slightly thin figure fell from the big tree above Sang Qian'er's head, pressing his left hand on his chest, pointing around with his right hand, followed by a dense sound, and more than forty clouded leopards around him had already fallen to the ground before they even had time to roar. Only then did Sang Qian'er see that the person who came was the guy who saved her in the evening.

Subsequently, more cloud-chasing leopards gathered here, Mengwai turned around, quickly picked up Sang Qian'er, and rushed towards the front. Running all the way, the wound on his chest was also bleeding non-stop, but Mengwai didn't dare to pause in the slightest.

Sang Qian'er saw Meng Wai clutching her chest, and said worriedly: "You are bleeding." ”

"It's okay, we've got to go a little faster. Dream Cry gasped and said, listening to the voice was already extremely weak.

Meng Wai took Sang Qian'er and ran towards the edge of a mountain cliff, Sang Qian'er was already tired, and Meng Wai was also very weak and didn't run fast. Before the two of them could reach the cliff, the clouded leopards chased them again. This time, a dense snow bright eyes, not to mention that there are hundreds of chasing clouded leopards, seeing that they are about to be chased, Mengwai turned around, vigilantly moving backwards slowly, he knew that if he ran again, those chasing clouded leopards would immediately rush up.

The two retreated more than ten meters, and those chasing clouded leopards still began to get impatient, and one of the chasing clouded leopards rushed up first, and Mengwai shot a shot again, killing the chasing clouded leopard. The leopards hesitated for a while, and after a while, two more leopards rushed up, and Mengwai shot two more shots, also killing the two cloud-chasing leopards.

"How many more times can you send a secret weapon?" Sang Qian'er asked worriedly.

"It's not a hidden weapon, it's a weapon!, but it can only be fired again. "Dream Cry didn't hide it at all, Yuan Li was already empty, and there was at most one shot.

"Hmph, it's a wish to see you before I die." Sang Qian'er has let go of life and death by now.

"What? Are you here looking for me? You're so stupid! But when we get to the edge of the cliff, we don't have to die, and there's still thirty meters to go. Mengwei went through life and death several times, and said calmly.

"Really?" Sang Qian'er was pleasantly surprised, "Then leave the rest to me!"

Sang Qian'er stood forward, pressing her hands on her chest, just like when she killed Wang Yi, the patriarch of the Wang tribe that day, two black lines came out of Sang Qian'er's arms, and in an instant, Sang Qian'er's straw-like hair became even more withered, like an old woman. Then Sang Qian'er took a handprint on her chest with both hands and shouted, "Thousand vines kill."

Tree vines with long needles came out of the roots of the underground trees frantically, and these tree vines violently wrapped up the leopards in front of Sang Qian'er, and the needles pierced those leopards screaming. More than a hundred cloud-chasing leopards, for a while, were completely trapped by this dense and thorny tree vine.

After Sang Qian'er finished using this trick, her face was already bloodless, she collapsed on the ground, and hurriedly said to Mengwai: "Hurry up, this won't last long." ”

Seeing everything in front of him, Meng Wai opened his mouth in surprise, and sighed at the power of this magician, a martial art can actually control all of these hundreds of fifth-level dark night chasing clouded leopards in just a few seconds.

However, it is inevitable that some cloud-chasing leopards have not reached an effective position, and those cloud-chasing leopards have begun to try to cross the thorns and run towards them. Meng Wai hurriedly helped Sang Qian'er and rushed to the edge of the cliff, there were still thirty meters, but Meng Wai felt like a hundred meters long, only halfway through, some cloud-chasing leopards had already broken free from the thorn vines and rushed towards Meng Wai and the two.

Meng Wai looked back, and there were thirty or forty bright eyes rushing over. Sang Qian'er had no strength at all because of the blow just now, and the whole person fell on Meng Wai, as if she was going to faint, and Meng Wai was also tired.

At this time, as long as the thinking is a little unfirm, the two of them will be drowned by the leopards again, Meng Wai gritted his teeth, yelled, cheered for himself, almost even used the strength to eat, and rushed to the edge of the cliff with Sang Qian'er in his arms, every second is the limit, even he himself doesn't know how he came over the previous second, so he rushed to the cliff step by step, saying that it was rushing, but in fact it was just walking