Although the sound in the jungle behind the primitive was getting louder and louder, it seemed that one of the targets was behind them. But the primitive man who had learned to be obedient didn't care about the illusory goal at all, and only fixed his eyes on the fleeing figure.

The opponent stopped again to lay the trap, whether it was the quality of the trap or the speed of running at the moment, it could be seen that the prey was already tired! After consuming two-thirds of the power on one's side, the means of the prey will also be exhausted!

The warriors of White Rock City keenly captured this and did not hesitate to catch up!

The black-haired teenager was slightly panicked! But he also knew that there was a life-and-death situation, there was no way out, and he gritted his teeth and accelerated the sprint.

"Are you going in circles?" Chasing at the front of the team, Ge Kill squinted his eyes and watched the figure not far away in front of him jumping through the dense forest, although it was very dark, he could still see that the other party was running in an arc. This obviously has a backhand, trying to lure the pursuers to the ambush location of their teammates?

It's a repeat trick! This should be the boy's tactic to deal with the ugly face warrior's vote!

With a sneer, he didn't change his course when he grappled, and his strong self-confidence made him feel that he could deal with all the tricks of his opponent.

Sure enough, the black-haired boy thought he was stealthy and circled around, leading the pursuers to the woods where the sound had sounded before, but now that the woods were quiet, there was no need to think about it, and it was his accomplices who must have hidden themselves and were ready to ambush.

"There's no better way?" In his eyes, the opponent's strategy has been broken with the failure of the trap, and even if he fights an ambush, it is impossible to solve the pursuers led by him personally. It's better to take him to his accomplices, and you can take it together......

Just as Ge Kill was thinking, the black-haired boy in front of him suddenly stopped.

He stopped beside a large tree, and with a strong leap of the forward-rushing momentum, he plucked a simple bow from between the hidden leaves of the branch, and a plain leather quiver.

He didn't bother to tie the quiver to his body, and directly felt a feathered arrow from it.

Killing his eyes narrowed, he suddenly felt that this bow and arrow was a little familiar, and his mind was racing, and he immediately thought that this was the weapon used by the camouflage uniform he chased before! The bow and arrow have a bit of a strange effect, and it should be a piece of equipment with divine power - this is what the great wizard of White Rock City said.

Could it be that the black-haired boy salvaged the corpse of his companion and seized his weapon? Well, this kind of thing is very common in primitive societies, and even directly kills and plunders.

Thinking about it like this, Ge Kill suddenly felt that the temple guard who was chattering with the gods before had thought too much - what an alarmist prophecy! How is it possible for someone to sink into a swamp and not die? The accomplices were only there to obtain his property, not to rescue him at all. It's ridiculous that his side scares himself because of the traces left by his opponent.

Moreover, if the camouflage uniform in front is already dead...... In other words, you should only need to kill two more people!

Just as he was pondering, the black-haired boy on the opposite side had already bent his bow and shot a black feather arrow.

Skillfully sideways, he used only a small dodge to get out of the way of the attacking feathered arrows. The black feather arrow skipped the parry, and shot at the group of White Rock City warriors who followed behind him.

At the moment when the first White Rock City warrior swung his bronze spear and knocked the feather arrow, the black feather arrow suddenly erupted into a cloud of dazzling white light. The remaining eight primitive warriors were suddenly blinded to the point that they lost their eyesight, tears flowed, and they fell down with their eyes covered.

The primitive man who was a little farther away in the back reacted relatively quickly, turning his head or covering his eyes in time. But after the dazzling white light, a cloud of smoke immediately dispersed, making the forest even darker before the end of night and dawn, and even the torches in the hands of primitive people could not illuminate the scene beyond the smoke.

"Quick! Smoke doesn't last long outside! ”

The black-haired boy was already shouting when he shot the feathered arrow!

As the smoke dispersed, there was another sound of blades grinding in the jungle, but this time there was more than just movement, a woman wrapped in a dark purple light rushed out of the forest and plunged into the fog in the blink of an eye.

Her head was wrapped in a helmet, and her eyes were covered by two thin purple lenses that allowed her to see through the smoke.

I saw that in the smoke, three primitive people fell to the ground, covered their eyes and shouted-this was blinded by the strong light, hurriedly and without hesitation, directly raised their right hands! Purple light swirled around her elbows, and the cuticles of the Abyssal armor had condensed into the shape of a sharp blade.

"Click, click, click!" With three crisp sounds, the blade of the elbow directly slashed the throats of the three primitives who had lost their combat effectiveness, taking away their lives.

Then, without pausing in a hurry, probably because of the Dreadnought Song replenishing some of her physical strength again, she could still maintain a high intensity of movements. In the smoke, those primitive people couldn't see, and they didn't get too close to each other, which gave them the opportunity to break them one by one!

With roars and screams coming from the smoke, Kill turned his head slightly—even if he couldn't see what was happening in the smoke, he knew that his opponent was using the smoke to divide the battlefield so that his companions could defeat the other fighters first.

"Do you think that in this way, we will be able to consume our strength again? Kill all eight of us left? Or, do you think you can hold me down alone? ”

Ge Kill stopped, looked at the black-haired boy five meters away, and narrowed his eyes slightly. The young man panted slightly, and it seemed that after 1 day of chasing, his physical strength was almost at the limit.

The black-haired boy only stared at the fight with nervous eyes, and did not answer. His companion, the strange woman, might have been stronger, but so what?

"You've used this technique once in the temple, so I've told my warriors how to deal with the smoke. Even if your companions can kill three or four, you won't be able to kill them all.

"If you're not mistaken, both of you can't hold on to your stamina. Your companions won't even be able to use the means to attack a large area at once...... You listen! Now in the smoke, there are no screams, only the sound of fighting......"

The voice of the fight is unusually calm, and it also has a magic power that can destroy the opponent's confidence! Admittedly, as he had said, one or two screams could be heard as he rushed into the smoke, but for the next few seconds, there were no more deadly screams except for the clashing of weapons and roars.

This shows that the hurried progress is also not smooth, and the other party may really figure out the coordination tactics in the smoke.

What's even more terrifying is that, as the fight said, the opponent cannot be quickly eliminated in a hurry, and the remaining "bait" will have to face the most ferocious and brutal warrior.

However, the panicked look in the black-haired boy's eyes gradually dissipated, and there was only a kind of perseverance left. This made the guy opposite him look very unpleasant - if the prey can't show panic before despair, for the hunter, a lot of pleasure is lost!

I saw that the black-haired boy took a deep breath and bent his bow and arrow again—his aim was very average, far less good than the camouflage uniform before! And it's not as good as it is in strength.

The only black feather arrow in the quiver flew out of the air with a string sound.

This time, he didn't even have to dodge - his experience had told him that the feathered arrow would graze his earlobe and land somewhere behind him.

Sure enough, the feather arrow only brought out a gust of wind, slightly broke the ears of the metal ornament of the kill, and flew into the depths of the jungle "without hesitation".

Before he could sneer, the black-haired boy had already thrown the bow in his hand, pulled out a small dagger like a hook, and rushed towards Kill!

"Look for death." Ge Kill didn't speak again, but the meaning was already revealed in his contemptuous eyes.

Although his obsidian dagger was thrown and never recovered, as the most powerful warrior, there is no place on his body that is not a lethal weapon.

He pinned his legs to the spot, raised his hand, and at some point there was a meteor hammer-like weapon in his palm, and a metal ball the size of a child's fist with a few feathers flew out of his hand.

The black-haired teenager who sprinted hurriedly dodged, but the distance was too close, and the action of the parry was too fast, even if he reacted at the first time, he couldn't dodge!

I only heard the black-haired boy snort, and his shoulder was hit by a bronze meteor! Don't look at the small size of this meteor hammer, but the strength is fierce, there is a soft "rattle" sound under the skin, and it feels like the shoulder bone has been smashed.

But the black-haired boy gritted his teeth, didn't say a word, and his speed didn't decrease! Almost with a gesture of no hesitation, he launched a charge against the giant man like the mountain in front of him! Because he also knows that between life and death, the slightest hesitation and hesitation is to send his life to the other party!

The bureau is ready! If the other party doesn't take the bait, then there is only one way left!

The small hook dagger in the black-haired boy's hand flashed, and it was already held upside down in his palm, and his body turned into a gust of wind and crashed into the arms of the kill!

As soon as the connoisseur makes a move, he will know if there is one!

Although in the eyes of the fighter, this black-haired boy is inferior to the elite temple warriors under his command in terms of strength and physical strength, and he is not in the same order of magnitude as himself, it seems that this young man's fighting skills still have some merit-

The small hook dagger is like a tiger's claw, if it is always said to be bright on the bright side, it is not threatening, but if it is hidden in the palm of its hand, it can occasionally show its grandeur in the process of fist fighting, it can cause accidental damage!

Right now, this young man is like this, the tiger claw dagger lit up in his right hand, and the moment it crashed into his arms, it hid again, and his left and right hands alternately punched five or six times! The fist is not separated from the chest and lower abdomen, and it is not clear that a certain punch is carried with a dagger!