Perhaps because the heavens were playing a prank, the moonlight was very dim tonight, and the thin gray clouds were shrouded in layers between the sky and the earth, and only the shadow of the moon behind the clouds could barely be seen.

Although there is still a little bit of moonshine, this is really a drop in the bucket, and it can be annoying.

Qiu Wuyi turned over the clearing dug up by Lan Shet, and sneaked into the dead mountain alone, the only signpost was only the smell of blood, the breath was very light, if it weren't for Qiu Wuyi's special sensitivity to this smell, maybe he wouldn't have noticed the strangeness at all.

On the top of the hill stood a few unknown trees that were half dead and half green, and I don't know if they were still alive, but this was only the beginning, and after more than 100 steps, after crossing this mountain, the variety and number of trees increased.

The bloody qi seemed to pass through the weed-like woods in front of him, and Qiu Wuyi calmed down and listened attentively, but he still couldn't hear any unusual sounds.

However, the smell of blood did get heavier and heavier, which couldn't help but Qiu Wuyi peeled off his usual gentle mask, revealing a dignified and sharp look.

Qiu Wuyi took a step forward, and the moment his toes touched the half-rotten leaves, a slight rustle suddenly sounded, and the forest was a natural barrier.

If you really swaggered along the middle of the woods, you probably would have been discovered before you reached your destination.

However, the trees growing in the woods are already very tall, but most of them are not evergreen, so the dry branches have not yet grown leaves, and at most there are only two or three clusters of tender green shoots.

Qiu Wuyi threw out the string towards the top of the treetops, and climbed to the top of the tree lightly, the most solid work of the string killing technique was originally to move through the strings, for Qiu Wuyi, the sound of pulling each other through the treetops with the strings was even smaller, so small that it was almost indistinguishable from the sound of the wind, especially in the middle of the night when the wind was strong, the sound of the wind quickly overshadowed the sound of his advance.

Pitch-black shadows rush through the treetops, like ghosts in the mountains, and their light and swift movements make it almost impossible to distinguish between black shadows and night.

The bloody qi became heavier and heavier as he advanced, and the doubts in Qiu Wuyi's heart gradually increased with the taste in his nose.

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If you think about it, you can understand that the place of the incident is very far away from the place of accommodation, and it is impossible for the faint smell to waft so far.

So, what exactly happened when the crowd fights?

Or is it - a massacre?

Qiu Wuyi's expression hadn't changed since he climbed the treetops, his whole face seemed to be frozen, and just as cold was his heart, his fingertips, and his whole body.

Every time the bloody qi increased, Qiu Wuyi's body became even colder.

Not far off.

Although the eyes could not see anything unusual, the place where the smell came from was clearly not far ahead. More and faster chapters are here.

Qiu Wuyi slowed down, letting his body naturally land on the top of a large tree, his toes lightly tapping on the treetops, condescendingly looking at the situation ahead.

After some observation, I still couldn't see what was wrong, and there were only two things in my field of vision, trees and hills.

But the smell in the air conveyed a completely different intelligence, and not far ahead, there were at least ten or more corpses.

Isn't there any other way?

Qiu Wuyi's brows locked slightly, and after roughly weighing the pros and cons, he jumped down from the big tree where he was hiding with his toes slightly towards the treetops.

This is an adventure, Qiu Wuyi is a more cautious type, and there is only one reason why he will take risks. More and faster chapters are here.

That is, not perceiving the breath of people.

There didn't seem to be any living people nearby, and there was a strong smell of metal mixed with it, maybe there were other people here before, but not now.

Even so, Qiu Wuyi held his breath and walked to the nearest mountain bag with the most cautious attitude, locking the surrounding space while preparing to be able to evacuate immediately.

When he approached the small mountain bag, Qiu Wuyi's heart suddenly beat wildly, and he finally understood the reason why he hadn't seen anything.

The mountain packs, which are about five or six meters high and have a radius of more than ten meters, look exactly like other mountain rocks at night, but they are not real mountains.

"What the hell is this...... Who the hell is ......?"

Qiu Wuyi's teeth clenched suddenly, and his strong arms, which would not shake even if he held the huge battle axe, trembled violently at this moment, and the knuckles of his fists that were clenched unconsciously, as if they were roaring in place of his throat.

This mountain is a pile of flesh and blood.

Rotten, half-rotten, and even fresh, some had turned into black mud, while others were neatly laid out in layers, the pieces of flesh were split into pieces of consistent size along the texture of the muscles, and some of the broken bones could be faintly seen mixed in.

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The organs, blood vessels, nerves, tendons, and hairs are ten thousand times more detailed than the medical dissection, and every part of the human body that can be divided into a single category is finely stripped and piled up, and at the top of the mountain of flesh is covered with an unfolded skin.

There were at least twenty people killed, and only a small amount of flesh and blood among them was fresh, so it confused Qiu Wuyi's senses.

Qiu Wuyi thought that he had seen enough cruelty in his life, but at this moment, the overturned belly laughed at him mercilessly.

"Woo......"

Finally, Qiu Wuyi couldn't bear the fierce torture of his spirit, and bent down to cover his mouth, but the moment his gaze touched the ground, the violent vibration of his heart immediately suppressed the vomiting sensation in his throat.

There was some blood on the ground, most of it had congealed with the dirt, but there was still some extremely fresh, fresh enough that it still remained in a fluid form, making the neighborhood look like a sea of blood.

It only takes a short time for human blood to clot after it is shed, but what does this fresh blood mean?

It is likely that the murderer who caused all this was nearby all along.

Even it hides in the shadows, waiting for the moment of hunting.

"Hoo ......"

Suddenly there was a strange sound in the cold wind, heavy, not at all like the sound that humans can make, if you insist on finding a metaphor, it is very similar to a pulled bellows. Be the first to update

Qiu Wuyi raised his head suddenly, and a pitch-black shadow appeared in his wide eyes, in the open space ten steps away.

The shadow was nothing less than terrifying, but after witnessing this tragic scene with his own eyes, the anger in Qiu Wuyi's heart had already overpowered the fear. He let out a cloudy breath at the sky, and his right hand stretched out neatly and forcefully towards his side, and a large mass of silk threads gathered in the palm of his hand exploded to the ground, coalescing into the shape of a long-handled battle axe.

The cry of the undead seemed to echo in his ears, and the irrepressible battle intent had already dominated Qiu Wuyi's whole body.

Qiu Wuyi stared coldly at the black shadow opposite, clenched the shattered thousand mountains with both hands, and walked forward step by step. More and faster chapters are here.

The appearance of the black shadow can already be recognized, judging from the appearance, maybe it should be a human being, about two meters tall, with limbs on its body, standing silently.

But its body is strangely proportioned, its hands and feet are unusually thick and large, but it is not born that way, but it is covered with bulky armor.

The surface of the jet-black armor is covered with sharp horns and iron rings, full of evil energy, and the strange thing is that the armor only has the most hands and feet, and its body has no particularly heavy protection, so it makes its body shape look extremely abnormal.

The strange man carried a huge weapon in his left hand, half of which was a triangular hammer, and the other half was a snow-shining axe blade, the hammer head was not large, but the blade was surprisingly large. The handle of this Qimen weapon is also strangely thick, making it look less like a hammer and a tomahawk, and more like a torch.

The strangest thing was the strange head, which was covered by a large triangular iron sleeve, and a small square window was cut in the front of the face, but the window was blurred, and it was impossible to discern whether there was a human face under its iron head.

Beneath the triangle head sounded evenly, bellows-like, perhaps breathing.

But on its body, Qiu Wuyi didn't feel any human breath, as if it was facing a machine.

"You understand what I'm saying, don't you?"

Qiu Wuyi's voice was oozing with a chill to the bone, because he knew that what he was facing now was no longer a person, but a murderer who had completely fallen into the path of demons and become evil ghosts.

But the iron-headed man has not taken any action, maybe he is provoking, maybe he has other thoughts, in short, it is very suspicious, so Qiu Wuyi resisted the urge to make a move, and wanted to try the possibility of talking to him.

"Whew...... Whew......"

The wind was constantly coming from under the Iron Man's mask, a different frequency from the one just now, but that was in no way an answer to the question. The huge steel body stood motionless in front of Qiu Wuyi, with no intention of starting a war or retreating.

"You killed these people, right? ”

Qiu Wuyi didn't get the expected answer, Tie Qing continued to ask, the iron-headed man's actions were really too strange, there might be some traps in this, so he didn't dare to relax at all, tightly locking every angle of the iron-headed man's body.

"Get out of the way...... Or...... Dead ......"

This time, the iron-headed man finally made a human-like voice, unable to distinguish age, unable to distinguish between men and women, or even unable to distinguish whether a human was a human in a thick speech, so unpleasant that it was as staccato as a fingernail scratching glass.

At the same time, the iron-headed man stretched out his spare arm towards Qiu Wuyi, and in the creaking sound of metal rubbing, the iron-headed man clenched his combined fists, and thick blood continued to flow down from the cracks of his fists.

An overwhelming pressure condensed into a pitch-black air mass in the air, roaring towards Qiu Wuyi.

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