Chapter Twenty-Three: Houqin

In the Night Forest, a thick fog shrouded down, and in between, everything seemed to be hidden under the thick fog, and the sight was full of white.

The cuttlefish squinted his eyes, standing in the thick fog, the strange snake pupils circulated quietly, and in the next moment, the crimson snake pupils suddenly contracted, and the figure of the body also teleported over in an instant.

At the same time as the body moved, in the depths, several black shadows roared with sharp speed, and the images flashed like meteors, but the terrifying pressure brought by them made the air hum.

The figure of the cuttlefish flickered, and the long shadows of three or four meteors cut through the dense fog, and attacked its vital point in a tricky way, his eyes were cold, and the bone knife in his hand swept slightly, and suddenly the sound of metal collision resounded.

The sound fell, and the cuttlefish's palm stretched out to form an open palm, and the two fingers were together, and then inserted in the air, and suddenly a sharp arrow blade was sandwiched between its fingers.

It was an arrow about half a meter long, with an unfolded feather at the end of the arrow, and at its head was a sharpened stone, which was sharpened into a pointed cone, revealing a cold glow.

On the whole, the arrow looked black, and there were complex patterns engraved on the long arrow, flashing with strange light, and the patterns flickered, and the arrow in the hand of the cuttlefish suddenly trembled as if it had life, as if trying to escape.

The cuttlefish looked down at the constantly buzzing arrows in his palm, his gaze slowly swept towards the intricate pattern, and then his eyes narrowed slightly.

"People from the Houyue Tribe?"

At the same time as the voice fell, the palm holding the arrow suddenly clenched, and suddenly there was a burst of explosion, and then the arrow suddenly turned into a point of light in the palm and disappeared cleanly.

At the same time, in the thick fog, an agile figure suddenly flashed strangely, and there was nothing to see in the dense fog, but it could be seen from the blurry and tight figure that it was a woman, and this woman's body was also extremely strange and unpredictable.

The figure flickered in the thick fog, and at the same time, a buzzing sound sounded, and there were constantly sharp arrows breaking through the thick fog with the sound of breaking through the air like a cuttlefish.

"Let's go. ”

The crisp voice is capable and calm, and there is a slight sweetness in the voice, which faintly sounds like someone else.

The three of them naturally heard this voice, their faces were slightly stunned, and the next moment Ye Ming's eyes were cold, and the iron pin in his hand flipped up, bringing up a sharp edge, sweeping straight to the space in front of him.

Because the source of the sound was in front of the night underworld, and the night underworld also felt a delicate figure coming from the dense fog, although he didn't know who this person was, whether he was friend or foe, but the night underworld never thought so much that he believed in himself more.

The iron pin pierced the void, and the figure in the dense fog suddenly flipped into the air, and the sharp strings of the huge bow bearer wrapped around the iron pin, and its entire body flipped over, and the next moment the figure fell behind the night underworld.

Lei Qian was also slightly stunned, and the person who suddenly came out also made him feel a little surprised, after all, the strength of this cuttlefish is too strong, he doesn't believe that a chivalrous man pulled out his sword out of thin air to help, but just when he was pondering, suddenly Lei Qian's eyes changed, as if he had thought of something.

"No, it's your own people. ”

When the voice fell, the body of the night that was just about to start was slightly stagnant, and then as if it had struggled slightly, the iron pin in his hand was slowly put down.

Seeing the appearance of the night, the figure also seemed to relax, and then a crisp voice came out gently. "Well, let's go, it's not going to hold that guy long. ”

Hearing this, Lei Qian was also slightly happy, and then casually carried the somewhat unconscious Jin Crow on his shoulder, and said hello to the night shadow, and his figure flashed quickly.

Ye Ming was slightly stunned, and then nodded, looking into the depths of the thick fog, as if he wanted to see through the cuttlefish, and then took a deep breath, forcibly stood up, and then stomped on the ground, and his figure followed closely.

In the dense dark night forest, the white fog was shrouded, and the cuttlefish stood in the center of the dense fog with a bone knife, and on its fingers were dozens of sharp arrow blades, and its crimson snake pupils were also blood-red, looking at the surrounding dense fog, a strange aura suddenly burst out from the pupils.

Suddenly, all of a sudden, I could only see the surrounding air, and the speed of rotation suddenly increased a lot, and then the dense fog penetrated into the pupils at a whale-swallowing speed like a cuttlefish, and in just a few breaths, the dense fog of the entire Stygian Forest was sucked into the pupils.

Taking a slight breath, the cuttlefish's eyes looked at the already empty ground, the crimson snake pupils flashed with a trace of blood, and the corners of its mouth also slightly set off a dangerous arc.

"Purple Flame Holy Fire, Jiji, I won't let go of this, goodbye. ”

The voice fell, and the cuttlefish's pupils looked at the sky in the distance, and a strange mark suddenly formed in the palm of his hand, and then the figure disappeared quickly.

"It's still the matter of the dragon son who is overpowering now!"

The space distorted, and then the figure of the cuttlefish disappeared from the distorted space, leaving an eerie voice resounding in the mountain forest.

Outside the Night Forest, an extremely hidden corner, it was so dim that even a ray of sunlight could not shine in, and it was difficult to find it without looking closely, and at this moment, a figure stood on a protruding rock in that corner.

The eyes gradually pulled away, and suddenly I saw that the figure standing on the stone was a woman, this woman was wearing a small shirt made of mink animal skin, and she was extremely tall, which showed her beautiful posture, her skin was not as rough as the other people of the barren tribe, but quite white, showing a heart-pounding feeling.

Her hair was black, tied with a red rope of grass, which turned into two small braids next to her ears, and the rest of the faint green silk was sprinkled behind her head, and the wind blew through it, and a few strands floated up, adding to its beauty.

Her eyes are like a pool of clear water, and there is a touch of fierceness when she looks forward to it, and there is a faint cold light in it, and there are some shiny crystals on her forehead, faintly, which exudes a trace of strange fluctuations.

In particular, you can faintly see the two white little tiger teeth between the woman's exhalation, and a feeling full of wildness is invisible in this woman.

Of course, the most prominent thing is that behind the woman's delicate back, a huge wooden bow, like a bowstring like snow silk, is set on her chest, slightly pressing, revealing a moving firmness, adding a different charm to the wild beauty.

The wooden bow was very peculiar, and the bow was carved with complex stripes, the stripes looked chaotic, but they were closely related to each other, intertwining with each other to reveal a strange fluctuation, as if there was a streamer flickering in the complex pattern.

The girl stood on top of the stone, leaning forward slightly, her hands clasped around her chest, her eyes like water swept through the forest in front of her, and there was a hint of fierceness in her eyes.

The woman was motionless, the breath of her whole body was extremely restrained, her eyes turned slightly, and she swept to a clearing behind her, where the three figures were sitting with their eyes closed, and the body was covered with hideous wounds, and thick blood was all over the body.

These three people are a few people in the night, at this time, the breath of the three people's whole body is extremely sluggish, and the battle with the cuttlefish directly consumes them too much, not only the loss of magic power, but also the trauma above the body, which is extremely terrifying.

If this kind of wound is placed on someone else's body, it will definitely have the possibility of death, even if it survives by luck, it may miss the sequelae of Yan zhòng in the future, fortunately, the three of them are not ordinary people, although this injury is Yan zhòng, but it is only a matter of time for them.

The three of them sat quietly on the rock, and there was a terrifying magic power around their bodies that was surging madly from inside their bodies, and as the magic power continued to pour in, their bodies also slowly appeared a touch of red color.

On Lei Qian's body, a thunderbolt crackled and flickered on his chest, and a thunderbolt that made people's scalp tingle continued to integrate into his body, and the power contained in the thunder was amazing, and the violent power roared inside the body.

And above the golden crow's head, nine points of light formed a circle and swirled around, and the terrifying heat spread towards the surroundings with it as the center, and the sound of the earth cracking continued to click, and even the rock was cracking at an extremely fast speed, turning into powder.

In the cracked land, from the powder, a stream of pure power spread out from it, and then poured in like a tide as quickly as a tide, and with the influx, a trace of red light flashed on Jin Wu's slightly fat face.

As for the night night, compared to Jin Wulei Qianren, it was much quieter, just sitting cross-legged quietly, without doing anything, but the wounds on his body were healing frantically at a strange speed, and the latter domineering power also surged out of his body.

The woman looked at the eyes of the three people, and the look in her eyes was also a little surprised, obviously she was also a little surprised by the recovery speed of the three of them, but when her eyes looked at the body of the night herd, her gaze suddenly shrank on the body that was not moving.

On the body of the night underworld, the wound is healing rapidly, and at the same time, there seems to be a strange power constantly leaking out of its body, and more importantly, the woman's body in the night underworld, the flesh and blood contain a terrifying vitality.

"What a strong physical strength. ”

The woman's mouth opened lightly, and her gaze towards the night was full of a different color, and her gaze was moving.

"Such a terrifying body has a fight with my brother. ”

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