Fang Dong looked around with a solemn expression, he also found no trace of the enemy, there was no place to hide within a thousand meters around, if the enemy killed an eighth-rank scribe from a thousand meters away, then the other party was at least a real level powerhouse, not something they could match.

Everyone's eyes were searching for traces of the enemy, Fu Qiuye and Mo Daoming also used some means, but they didn't find any trace of the enemy at all, everyone's faces were ugly, and cold sweat couldn't help but break out.

Killing a companion without even seeing the shadow of an enemy is naturally terrifying for such a powerful enemy.

Everyone looked motionless for a long time, but they didn't even find any clues, in fact, they didn't need to look at it at all, there was nothing within a radius of a kilometer, and there was a half-cut mountain suspended in mid-air a kilometer away, and if there was really an enemy, the most likely place for the enemy to hide was there.

"Let's go." Fu Qiuye pointed in the opposite direction of Broken Peak, if the enemy was really hiding there and could kill people there, then they were definitely no opponents, and escaping was the best choice.

Everyone nodded, and together they sent their mounts flying at full speed in the opposite direction of Broken Peak, hoping to escape the enemy's pursuit.

Seeing from a distance that the broken peak gradually disappeared from view, but no one caught up, Fu Qiuye and the others secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"It seems that the other party has given up, it shouldn't be a real enemy......" Fu Qiuye's words were not finished before he heard a miserable scream.

The body of an eight-rank scribe brought by Yang Yuling was intercepted and cut off, and the blood dyed the blue and black feathers of the Qinghai Eagle into blood red, losing the control of its master, and the Qinghai Eagle Monster rushed into the distance with a scream, and soon disappeared into a group of rocks not far away.

Everyone's faces became extremely ugly, and all of them fled at full speed on their mounts, but they didn't escape far, and another scream was heard, and another companion was cut off half of his body and fell from the back of the Qinghai Eagle.

But Fu Qiuye and the others still didn't even see the shadow of the enemy, and fear spread in everyone's hearts.

"Damn, it must be the Demon General, he wants to kill us." Mo Daoming scolded.

"Now is not the time to speak, everyone walks separately, maybe there is a glimmer of life." Fu Qiuye said in a condensed voice.

"How can there still be a demon general here, it's really terrible, it seems that this can only be done, whoever dies and lives can only have their own destiny." Long Xiuwen swallowed his saliva, and cold sweat was on his forehead.

Everyone was about to flee separately, but Fang Dong suddenly said: "Don't go separately, going separately will only make your death worse." ”

"Why don't you go separately and stay here waiting to be played to death by the demon generals one by one?" Mo Daoming glared at Fang Dong fiercely.

"Maybe it's not a demon general, if it's a demon general, why would he hide his head and tail like this, wouldn't it be easier to come out and kill us directly?" Fang Dong looked around: "It's likely that all we met was a demon soldier, but he had some kind of power that we didn't know, we got together, he still had some scruples, if we separated, maybe he would be even more unscrupulous, and directly appear to kill them one by one." ”

"What nonsense are you talking about, there's nothing within five hundred meters here, do you think the demon soldiers have the ability to kill our companions in that mess of rocks five hundred meters away?" Mo Daoming said excitedly: "Don't talk nonsense, the only way for us to survive now is to flee separately, if the demon general is impatient and shows up directly to kill, we will all die." ”

"Let's go, I'm going to stay here." Fang Dong beckoned to Ziyi: "Put away your Qinghai Eagle and come to the back of the White Tiger." ”

Ziyi didn't speak, jumped on the back of the white tiger, put away the Qinghai eagle, stood behind Fang Dong, and guarded Fang Dong in one direction.

"Those who are willing to stay, come first." Fang Dong said another word to Fu Qiuye and the others.

"If you believe him, he will die, let's go quickly, here is to wait for death." Mo Daoming pulled Yang Yuling: "Yuling, you come with me, ignore him, stay here and wait for death." ”

Yang Yuling broke away from Mo Daoming's hand, hesitated and jumped onto the back of the white tiger, and retracted his mount: "I'd better stay here, Fang Zhiyuan has more wisdom and experience than us, and he should have his reasons to stay." ”

"What Fang Deaconate said also makes sense, if there is really a demon general, even if we are separated, it will be impossible to escape." Long Xiuwen also put away his mount and fled to the back of the white tiger.

"In that case, let's stay together." Fu Qiuye also put away his mount and jumped onto the back of the white tiger.

"What do you listen to his nonsense? Do you want to be killed in the same way as the three brothers just now? I'd rather fight than die here, and I'm willing to come with me. Mo Daoming gritted his teeth and caused his mount to fly in the direction he had come.

The remaining few people hesitated, and most of them left with Mo Daoming, only the two nine-rank scribes who followed Fu Qiuye chose to stay.

"What do we do now?" Long Xiuwen's eyes looked around, and he always felt as if something was staring at him, and his heart was furious.

"Don't move, let's form a circle, each on guard in one direction, and stay here for the time being." Fang Dong looked at the few people who left.

Suddenly, a scream was heard, and a person who escaped screamed and fell off the back of the Qinghai Eagle, looking like his body had been cut off and could not live again.

The rest of the people were even more frightened and tried desperately to escape, but they only heard a scream, and soon everything fell silent.

"One, two, three, four, five...... None of them are alive...... All dead...... Mo Daoming, they are all dead......" Long Xiuwen counted the screams, and cold sweat involuntarily dripped down.

Fu Qiuye and the others were also pale, they hadn't even seen the enemy yet, most of the people who came together had already been killed, and at this time they felt like they were trapped in a poisonous snake pool, as if poisonous snakes would come out and bite them to death at any time in the darkness in all directions.

When everyone was nervous, they suddenly heard the white tiger let out a miserable scream, jumped up violently, and a foot-long wound appeared under the white tiger's abdomen, and blood gushed out like a spring.

Everyone was frightened, summoned their mounts, and tried to flee in terror.

"Don't move." Fang Dong let out a cold snort, causing everyone to stop temporarily, and they all looked at Fang Dong in horror, who had already taken the white tiger back and sat on a Qinghai eagle with purple clothes.