Huang Qiang felt creepy, and his own level of education was not high, and he actually remembered an ancient proverb: The praying mantis catches cicadas and yellow finches are behind.

"Who are you?"

Huang Qiang didn't dare to look back, because he knew that he might be cool when he turned back.

The man behind him laughed in a clip voice, "Aren't you looking for me? Now that I'm here, why don't you even have the courage to look back?"

Huang Qiang turned around with difficulty and saw the "Eastern Emperor" hidden behind the zombie skin.

"Your Excellency is really patient, I squatted for a full week without squatting until you, and as soon as I appeared, I was caught by you......

Huang Qiang smiled bitterly.

"You think too highly of yourself."

Donghuang sneered, "I have already slaughtered thirty-two bounty hunters on this trip, and you jumped out on your own, so it should be regarded as a gift."

"Complimentary ......"

Huang Qiang smiled bitterly: "Poor me, I think of myself as extraordinary, but I didn't expect it to be just a gift in your eyes."

"Why bother, be a man, just be happy."

The Eastern Emperor raised his hand, ready to kill the man.

"Can you not die?"

Huang Qiang smiled bitterly, but his face was more ugly than crying.

"Give me a reason not to kill you."

Donghuang asked coldly.

"I know it's wrong! I repent."

Huang Qiang cried bitterly, regretting that he had taken on such an errand.

"Repentance is God's business, and my task is to send you to God."

Donghuang raised his hand and pointed at Huang Qiang's head.

Poof!

A condensed qi like a blade shot towards Huang Qiang.

Huang Qiang was so frightened that his soul flew out of the sky.

But Huang Qiang still has the means to save his life!

Almost at the same time as the Eastern Emperor made a move, it penetrated Huang Qiang's brain.

"Thirty-third."

Song Ziyu took out a pen and a small notebook, and added another stroke to it.

That's right, this person disguised as the Eastern Emperor is none other than Song Ziyu.

Song Ziyu, who was single-handed, had already killed madness in this forest, and in this circle of sweeping alone, he had slaughtered more than 30 traversers.

"These guys are really not afraid of death." Song Ziyu shook the camouflage on his body, and then went to the next hunting location.

Winters in the New World are exceptionally cold.

Especially at night.

When night falls, the moonlight shines on the treetops of the taiga, and the surroundings are silent.

However, no one knew that a terrible battle was about to take place tonight.

Long Zaifeng quietly walked through the jungle with a few elite men.

The dragon's footsteps at the peak are light and elegant, as if they are one with the earth.

His eyes were sharp, and he was staring at the target in front of him.

Not far from him, he was a bounty hunter who walked alone...... That's the bait of the dragon in the peak.

That's right!

With people as bait, what Long Zaifeng wants to fish is the East Emperor, the East Emperor in his mind.

His own reputation has been smashed on this plane, and Long Zaifeng does not allow himself to have such a failure!

So!

If you want to regroup, the easiest and most direct way for yourself is to personally kill the Eastern Emperor.

It's not that he and Donghuang haven't fought each other.

The strength of the two sides is evenly matched.

But this time and that time.

Donghuang is now a lost dog, and he has lost a hand, and he has been hunted for a long time, so he must have been extremely weak.

Based on the summary of all aspects, Long Zaifeng consciously has the advantage in me.

Long Zaifeng walked in the forest, his ears keenly catching the sounds around him, and no trace of abnormality could escape his ears.

Finally!

The emperor lives up to his wishes!

Suddenly, there was a scream from the bait in front of him.

"The drone catches up!"

At the same time as the dragon was ordering, the man also rushed out like a tiger.

I have to say that Long Zaifeng's strength is quite remarkable, and in the blink of an eye, he arrived at the location where the bait was in front of him.

However!

Things are different from what Long Zaifeng thought!

When I arrived at the scene, I saw that the bait was crouching on the ground unharmed...... ...

"Bastard! What are you doing so loudly?"

Long Zaifeng was a little angry, looked at the man who was squatting on the ground and asked, "What are you calling the ghost?"

The man squatted on the ground with a stack of freshly picked nettle leaves, looked at Long Zaifeng with a stunned expression, and stammered, "I...... I'm constipated...... Is there anything wrong with constipation?"

"Wang Defa!"

Long Zaifeng was about to go crazy, but there was a scream behind him.

"Not good!"

Long Zaifeng immediately noticed the problem, and it seemed that his back was stolen.

There was no time to study the problem of constipation of this guy on the ground, Long Zaifeng turned around and ran behind him.

However, it was too late!

When Long Zaifeng rushed back, he was desperate to find that all the elite subordinates he brought out had died on the spot.

Kill with one hit!

All of them are one-hit kills!

How so?

Long Zaifeng was furious, and immediately roared around, "Donghuang, you sinister villain, if you have a kind, come out and fight it alone!" Don't be sneaky in the back."

The roar resounded through the mountains and forests, shaking the snowflakes on the leaves.

"Is it so angry?" Song Ziyu, who was carefully disguised, walked out from behind the tree, and the eyes under the zombie's face looked at Long Zaifeng coldly.

"The Eastern Emperor!" Looking at Song Ziyu, Long Zaifeng, who was annoyed and angry, had nothing to say, so he moved directly.

If Song Ziyu hadn't seen Long Zaifeng's methods before, he might have suffered a little loss.

But Song Ziyu had already fought with Long Zaifeng before, and knew Long Zaifeng's fighting habits, so as soon as he made a move this time, Song Ziyu suppressed Long Zaifeng to death.

The two had only fought for a few rounds, and poor Long Zaifeng had already been beaten to the point that his nose and face were swollen.

"Impossible...... You're not the Eastern Emperor, who are you?"

The dragon screamed at the peak.

Song Ziyu sneered, "It seems that you know too much, in this case, I can't let you live!"

As he spoke, Song Ziyu's fists became sharper.

Soon!

Long Zaifeng reached the point where he was going to be beaten to death.

"Bastard...... I know who you are...... Why are you doing this? Song Ziyu!"

The dragon screamed at the peak.

"It's not something you need to know, and if you regret it, you should regret coming to this plane!" Song Ziyu fell with a punch, and Long Zaifeng, whose hands were already broken, couldn't resist it anymore, and was blown out of his head on the spot!

Song Ziyu briefly inspected the battlefield, mended the knife one by one under several of Long Zaifeng's men, and then left the scene in a hurry.

However, Song Ziyu missed one person, and that was the guy who was not far away!

This guy is the bait of Long Zaifeng, but he didn't expect to be the last survivor!

And that's not all!

He also heard the conversation between Song Ziyu and Long Zaifeng...... Especially the roar at the end of the dragon at the peak, which called him by name.

As the saying goes, you can't walk by the river without getting your shoes wet.

While Song Ziyu hunted frequently, he also planted trouble for himself.