"Rope! The rope is ready!" Most of the soldiers on the mountain had already received instructions to withdraw their troops and assemble in front of the pass, Luo Huaixin had no one available, so as a last resort, he let Qingqiu stay where he was, and personally drove the shadow chasing horse to the place where the supplies were prepared on the mountain, and carried a large bundle of hemp rope over. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Han Feng didn't have time to sigh that this young man was really neat in his work, and hurriedly shouted: "Tie the rope to the handle of my sword, and throw the other end to me!" After leaving Fengguan Mangcheng for a long time, in his eagerness, he didn't have time to change his name to "I", and Luo Huaixin didn't have the heart to think about it so much. He looked at the purple gold machete that was deep into the rock wall above his head, and secretly wondered if the saint wanted to take the purple gold machete back?

However, after he stood on the back of the shadow chasing horse and reached the hilt, he gave up this thought, and then honestly wrapped the rope around the hilt three or four times, tied the other end to the arrow, and aimed at Han Feng and shot over.

The snow was jumping up to chase the night, and there was a gap under the two beasts. Luo Huaixin's arrow was shot skillfully, and Han Feng received it in a timely manner. After receiving the arrow, he wrapped the rope around his right arm twice, and pulled it hard, making sure that the purple gold machete at the other end of the rope was firmly inserted in the rock, and after seeing the tracks of the two beasts, he exerted force under his feet, and shuttled between the two giant shadows, one black and one white.

"Holy Lord, be careful!" Luo Huaixin almost raised his heart to his throat, for fear that Han Feng would be crushed to death by the white-haired spotted tiger before he could do it, or be kicked in the head by Pegasus's iron hooves. However, Han Feng shuttled through the many gaps that seemed impossible for him to pass through, and he used the rope in his hand to connect the surrounding trees, rocks, and even the weapons thrown by the soldiers.

Han Feng knotted the knots as he ran, and at the same time made sure that those things that were connected together were reliable and would not be crushed by the white-haired spotted tiger with a single blow, this was a bold attempt by him, and it was probably his last chance to capture Bai Xue alive.

Gradually, the rope was exhausted, and a huge rope net was formed. This rope net is connected from the highest point of the mountain peak to Luo Huaixin and Qingqiu, interlocking layer by layer, trapping everywhere. It became a tangible vein, making everything on this mountain a whole, a "battle of trapped beasts".

Since the experience of the Sycamore Forest, Night has seen itself clearly, which makes it surpass the ordinary Pegasus. Even in the gallop, it still maintained a clear mind, and now that the array of trapped beasts was formed, it intentionally or unintentionally led the white-haired spotted tiger towards that array.

At this moment, while attacking Pegasus, Shirayuki noticed the inconspicuous human beside him. Blood blurred its eyes, but its keen sense of smell kept telling it that it was familiar with this man, and yet there was some disgust in that familiarity, as if he had stolen something from him and never returned it.

It thought that Fang Cai's blow would knock him down, but unexpectedly, the other party was active again. Looking down from its tall body, those thick hemp ropes are like silk threads, and even if these thousands of threads form a web, what can they do? Just like a spider's web, no matter how strong it is, it can only catch small insects, and in the hands of humans, it is still torn and broken.

The night had come to the end of the crossbow, and Bai Xue knew this very well. Although it is tired of itself, it believes that it can achieve the ultimate victory. Seeing the night hiding in the rope net, Bai Xue roared wildly and followed.

"Okay!" Han Feng was waiting for this moment. The mesh of the rope net is large enough for Pegasus' long lanky hooves to enter and exit freely, but it can keep the claws of the white-haired tiger at bay. At the moment when Bai Xue's four claws landed, Han Feng let out a loud shout, knotted the remaining rope in his hand into a rope loop, and threw it towards the night.

The front hooves of the night are raised, and the front half of the body is drilled through the rope loop. The rope loop was then hung in the saddle, and as the night ran forward, the rope loop tightened, and then the rope net formed a chain reaction, and the mesh was quickly torn down, and the four hooves of the white-haired tiger were tied separately.

Bai Xue looked up to the sky and roared, and even the shadow chasing horse was so frightened that he turned around and ran down the mountain, no longer caring about Luo Huaixin and Qingqiu. Luo Huaixin and the others hurriedly blocked their ears, but the sound was like substance, like one huge wave after another, throwing the two of them around, almost out of breath.

And at this moment, Bai Xue felt that he had been ambushed. It didn't understand why the net was so much stronger than it thought, and it wanted to break through the net, but it felt as if it was competing with the whole Yan Xi Mountain. When it looked up, it saw that the top of the mountain, which had just felt small, had reached the top of its head, and the trees and stones around it were no longer so subtle—it was not as great as it had thought. In this mountain, it still can't compete with this nature, like a cat in a cage.

But Rao is still unwilling to accept this reality, and it wants to do everything in its power to get out of the status quo. It's going to come out!

The muscles all over his body tensed, the rope was strangled into the flesh, and the blood vessels were almost broken...... When the white-haired spotted tiger was desperately fighting, the night also stopped rushing forward, grabbed the ground with all his hooves, and worked hard with all his strength, hoping not to lose to the other party.

Night's body is the end of the rope, and the other end of the rope is on the handle of the purple gold machete.

Luo Huaixin and Qingqiu stood under the gray rock wall with purple gold machetes inserted into them, and they nervously looked at the white-haired spotted tiger not far in front of them, not knowing when this monster would admit defeat. However, the slight pain in their heads made them involuntarily look at the mountain rocks.

The purple gold machete was gradually loosening, and as the handle swayed, tiny rock particles fell from time to time.

Seeing that Han Feng was separated by Bai Xue on the other side of the rope net at the moment, unable to reinforce the Zijin machete, Qing Qiu frowned slightly and stabbed the Daning pen gun upward.

A black light crossed, although the Daning pen gun was made of purple gold, but in Qingqiu's hand, the body of the gun was like a flowing fire, Luo Huaixin only felt a flower in front of him, and saw that the Daning pen gun was wrapped around the already straight rope twice, and then the tip of the gun pierced into the rock wall. Qingqiu was worried that the gun would be unstable, and after the tip of the gun was inserted into the rock, he still held the barrel of the gun with both hands and did not dare to let go for a moment.

"Add me too. Luo Huai said, picked up the jujube wood gun from the ground, and also pierced the rock wall.

This was a stalemate, and no matter whether it was a person or a beast, he had already used his last efforts - even if Han Feng didn't make a move on the side, just watched silently, he was not much easier than actually exerting force.

There is no doubt that this rope net is a formation, a narrowed formation on the basis of the formation set up by Durham. There is still no entry and exit, but the person who sets up the formation has become Han Feng. If the snow breaks out, he will be hit hard.

Resign to fate, only resign to fate.

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