Everyone in the hunting group was unexpected, and they didn't expect that someone could get rid of the spiritual curse of the magician in an instant, and Zhang Debiao killed two people in a row, and rode a giant dog to break out!

According to their previous experience, these barbarians in the countryside in southern Xinjiang were stupid and had no power to resist in the face of the spiritual curse of the magician, where did they think that there would be an outlier like Zhang Debiao in the barbarians?

The old man hurriedly shouted, "Shoot him!"

Duh, duh, duh!

A series of sharp arrows shot out from behind, Zhang Debiao hurriedly leaned down, and a few even flew past his ears and nailed into the trunk in front of him, and the arrow feathers trembled!

Fortunately, Xiao Hei ran extremely fast, and those archers didn't have time to shoot a second arrow, and in the blink of an eye, they ran away without a trace.

"A bunch of waste! Tie up the pigs, put them in tents, gagged them, and give them water for three meals a day, so that they don't regain their strength. ”

The old man was obviously the leader of the slave hunting group, and he ordered in an orderly manner: "These pig beasts are all gold coins, and each one sold to the capital is worth thousands! The coming-of-age ceremony of the people of southern Xinjiang is a good season for harvesting gold coins!"

The gray-robed archmage on the side said respectfully: "Lord Governor Palun, there is also a pig cub who has escaped, and if he escapes back to the tribe of the barbarians, it may cause us trouble......

"He can't run away!" said the old man Palen, the chief snort, "Cologne!"

"The subordinates are here. A tower-like two-handed swordsman stepped forward and said with an urn sound.

This great swordsman was dressed in armor and fully armed, and even his face was covered by the mask under the helmet, revealing only a pair of sharp eyes, holding two broadswords, more than a foot wide and more than two meters long!

The weight of this outfit alone is probably four or five hundred catties!

"Cologne, you take nine of your best guards, and you must bring that pig beast back, dead or alive!"

The two-handed swordsman Cologne lifted his mask, showed a hideous smile, licked his lips, and said with a cruel smile: "In front of my double swords, even if the first warrior of their tribe comes, it will be impossible to escape death!" Immediately selected nine people from the guards, jumped in the jungle, and followed the trail left by Zhang Debiao.

Zhang Debiao soon found that someone was following him behind him, and at this moment, the sun was setting and night was falling, and the forest was dark and dim, and it was difficult to distinguish the direction, and he was not sure to return to Manhammer Village by the same route. If you wander through the forest, you are very likely to get lost, or even break into the territory of a certain king-level demonic beast!

"Luoyu said that the forest is the territory of our southern Xinjiang people, and if you want to fight me in the forest, you really don't know whether to live or die!"

The boy jumped down from the little black back, leaned down and put his ears on the ground, listened for a moment, and muttered, "Ten people...... Listen to the footsteps, the heaviest four are swordsmen, the three archers have a slightly lighter footsteps, and one of them has a vague step, it must be a magician! The two people who can barely hear the footsteps at the end must be thieves!"

Zhang Debiao learned this technique from the fast-legged Kidd, and although it was not as brilliant as the fat man, it was still easy to listen to the footsteps of a few people who were running with all their might.

"With the magician, things won't be easy......"

The young man frowned, caught a glimpse of the iron birch forest next to him, and suddenly had an idea in his heart. Iron birch is a common tree species in the Luoyue Forest, this kind of tree is extremely hard, straight as a gun, and people in southern Xinjiang often use it instead of iron.

Zhang Debiao sharpened ten short spears with iron birch, carried them behind his back, and then tied the short knife to the back of the mountain guard dog, and said softly: "Xiao Hei, keep running forward, don't come back." The mountain guard dog immediately galloped forward like an arrow from a string.

Zhang Debiao also took action immediately, erased the footprints he left, climbed with both hands, like a nimble ape, climbed a towering tree on the side of the road, hid on the trunk of the tree whose crown extended to the middle of the road, quietly untied two iron birch spears from his back, and stared closely at the road below without blinking.

The reason why he asked Xiao Hei to take away the machete was because he was afraid that the sunset would reflect on the blade. The reflection of any cold weapon in the forest is very likely to be detected by the enemy, and the use of iron birch does not have this problem.

"You must ambush the magicians first, the curse skills of these magicians are the nemesis of our southern Xinjiang people! Get rid of this magician first, and you will have a few chances of winning against others!"

The pursuers finally arrived, and in front of them was the heavily armed swordsman Cologne, a two-handed swordsman who ran like a wild horse, booming, and stepping on it, the ground under his feet appeared cracks like turtle shells, and he was extremely fast.

Zhang Debiao's face suddenly became solemn, this person's strength has been able to spread the fighting qi all over the body, forming a protective body, and his strength is only comparable to that of a brute fighter!

Compared with the people of Southern Xinjiang, human beings are naturally weak, but their strength is that they can directly cultivate their fighting energy, unlike the people of Southern Xinjiang, only when they reach the level of a tenth-level barbarian warrior, the savage energy in their bodies will slowly turn into brute fighting energy.

This Cologne has obviously cultivated his fighting spirit to the point of being extremely pure, and his physique is strong, not inferior to the people of southern Xinjiang, among the people Zhang Debiao has seen, except for his father's rock hammer, his strength is undoubtedly the highest!

Immediately behind Cologne were two high-ranking thieves, their figures fluttering, stopping from time to time to check the traces on the ground, and when they fell a few steps, they saw a flash of white light on their bodies, and suddenly accelerated and rushed. This is a special skill unique to thieves, and it has an unparalleled speed advantage in short-range sprints, and it is with this skill that Fat Kidd has become the first fast leg in New Tantalum City.

Later in them were three lightly armed swordsmen, one in front and two behind, running with their heads bowed and running with all their might, and their footwork was always unchaotic, and it was clear that the three of them worked closely together, often fighting as a team.

"This is definitely not an ordinary slave hunting group, an ordinary hunting group, where are there so many powerful members......?

Zhang Debiao frowned, and the fourth group of trackers below had appeared. His target, the middle-aged magician running in the middle of the road, apparently with a levitation spell or something like that, was able to barely keep up with the crowd. And the three archers acted as guards, protecting the magician in the center, with a distance of no more than fifty meters between the front and back!

This distance is enough for archers and mages to react and fight back with the fastest magic and arrows!

Zhang Debiao's pupils gradually constricted, like Mai Mang, and he kept calculating the distance between these people in his heart.

When the last archer was about to appear under the tree, the boy jumped silently from the tree!

Click!

The young man's feet were landing on the shoulders of the last archer, and the powerful habitual surname directly crushed him to the point that his bones were broken inch by inch, and the whole person turned into a puddle of mud in an instant!

At the same time, the iron birch spear in Zhang Debiao's right hand shot out, and the short spear in his left hand also shot out almost at the same time, one shot at the running magician, and the other shot went straight to the second archer in front of him!

Fifty meters away in the blink of an eye, the short spear came behind the magician almost instantly. The experienced magician knew that something was wrong when he heard the sound of bones shattering behind him, and instead of turning to meet the enemy, he raised his wand and quickly recited a simple incantation.

Frost Shield!

The magician had just finished reciting this incantation, only to feel a shock to his body, and the pitch-black short spear brought out a bloody arrow from his chest, and thrust into the dirt more than a dozen steps in front of him, leaving only a small hole in the ground, and the short spear pierced into the ground and disappeared!

It was only then that the mana of the Frost Shield was fully activated, and with a bang, a slowly rotating oval wall of ice was formed behind him, which was beautiful. Then the ice wall cracked with a thud, covering the body of the middle-aged magician.

Zhang Debiao's other short spear did not work, and the man who came to pursue him was simply the best soldier, and when he sensed that something was wrong, he reacted immediately, and the second archer sprang into the woods beside the road, narrowly avoiding the short spear. The other archer quickly takes the arrow and bends the bow, turns around and shoots!

Before Zhang Debiao could launch a second attack, the sharp arrow was shot in front of him, and he hurriedly jumped into the jungle on the left. Archer No. 3 kept firing arrows, forcing him to change positions again and again. The arrows were so physically draining that the archer number three was quickly exhausted, and the boy was about to throw a short spear to shoot him, but the archer also burrowed into the jungle and disappeared.

Zhang Debiao hid behind a big tree, and only then did he have time to catch his breath. This battle is long, but it all happened in a split second. In the blink of an eye, two people died, and anyone who was a little negligent would inevitably die!

"These people are all first-class masters, and their cooperation is really amazing! Even a large slave hunting group cannot have a large number of strong people with such skills, can it be said that this camel bell merchant group is really an army?"

He had only time to rest for a moment when he heard the sound of slight footsteps on either side, and it was evident that the two archers, instead of leaving, had come towards him. Zhang Debiao poked his head to the right, and immediately the bowstring sounded, and an arrow light came to his face, and he hurriedly retracted his head.

Zhang Debiao was sure that if he dared to run out from behind the tree, he would definitely be shot into a hedgehog in an instant! But if he had been hiding behind the tree and let these two archers complete the encirclement, he would definitely be shot into a hedgehog!

Thinking of this, he raised his head and looked at the top of the tree.

After the two archers finished the encirclement, they saw that there was no enemy behind the tree, so they knew that something was wrong, and immediately dodged and hid behind the nearest big tree. These two people are also experienced in battles, so they naturally know that Zhang Debiao has taken the opportunity to climb the tree, but the time is too short to see where he is hiding.

Zhang Debiao was also amazed, these two people reacted so quickly that he didn't have the slightest chance to make a move, so he completed the dodge action and quickly found cover.

Archer No. 2 and Archer No. 3 were hiding in a position where they could just see each other, and the two exchanged a few strange gestures to each other, silently exchanging battle plans and reaching an agreement. The two of them appeared from behind the tree together, bent their bows and arrows, and aimed at the canopy of the big tree where Zhang Debiao was, but to their surprise, the enemy did not take the opportunity to shoot spears!

If Zhang Debiao made a slight move, they could find out the opponent's position, and an arrow pierced his skull, successfully resolving the battle, but the enemy did not act according to their plan, which immediately made the two nervous, and hurriedly retreated behind the tree. Although they have the ability to shoot the enemy, they also have lingering fears about Zhang Debiao's short spear.

Zhang Debiao's strength and accuracy in throwing short spears are completely comparable to their strong bows, and they open their bows left and right, and they fire with both hands, so they are definitely sure that they will die at the same time!

The two archers gestured again, discussing another battle plan, but the tree behind the second archer shuddered violently, and there was a crackle. The second archer looked at the tip of a spear emerging from his chest in surprise, his eyes showed disbelief, and he muttered, "What a strong arm...... his head tilted to death, and hung motionless on the tree, the tip of the spear still dripping with blood.

It turned out that at the moment when they appeared to lure the enemy a moment ago, Zhang Debiao determined the direction of their evasion, and when the two returned to the tree, he mustered up all his strength and shot an iron birch spear out of his hand, which was so powerful that he shot through the big tree that the two could hug together, and killed the No. 2 archer alive!

"Who says you're safe if you hide behind a tree?"

At this time, Zhang Debiao and the No. 3 archer rushed out of hiding together, and the positions of both of them had been exposed, and they were no longer safe, so of course they had to change their positions as soon as possible. The two spotted each other almost at the same time, the No. 3 archer kept walking, the bow in his hand opened and closed, the arrow feathers shot out one after another, and Zhang Debiao also waved his hand in return for the short spear.

While dodging each other's attacks, the two launched the most fierce attack on each other, and they couldn't stop at all, as long as the movement stopped a little, the slightest flaw, they would be killed by the other party. In the forest, a sniper battle in the era of cold weapons was suddenly staged, the No. 3 archer was as precise and meticulous as an archer textbook whether he shot or dodged, while Zhang Debiao was as agile and sharp as a pure beast, it was hard to imagine that this humanoid tyrannosaurus was as flexible as a cloud-born leopard.

Zhang Debiao sped through the jungle, waiting for an opportunity to strike the final blow at his opponent, and after some fighting, only the last of the ten short spears he had prepared.

And the situation of the No. 3 archer is similar, he only has a pot of arrows behind his back, and a pot has a total of thirty arrows, and in order to deal with Zhang Debiao, he often shoots beads in a row, and it has reached the point of exhaustion. What's more, his physical strength has begun to be seriously exhausted, and he is gasping for breath like a bellows, but he can't stop to rest, as long as he pauses for a moment, he is sure that his opponent's short spear will not hesitate to penetrate his chest!

"His physical strength can't support it, and there are not many arrows, the victory or defeat is at this time!" Zhang Debiao saw the No. 3 archer hiding behind a boulder, his eyes flashed, and he approached silently like a big civet cat. When he came behind the boulder and saw the figure of the archer, he couldn't help but be stunned. I saw that the archer's head was tilted to one side, and he had been dead for a long time. With an arrow stuck in his chest and the quiver behind him empty, it was clear that the third archer, knowing that he was no match for him, kept the last arrow for himself and committed suicide so as not to fall into the hands of the enemy.

"A respectable opponent, it's a pity I don't know your name......" Zhang Debiao placed his spear beside the corpse, put his right hand into a fist on his chest, and gave a salute to the unknown archer, which is the etiquette of the southern Xinjiang people when they bury their warriors. Although they are undying enemies, in Zhang Debiao's heart, this archer is indeed a warrior worthy of admiration.

"If you're not a member of the slave catcher, but an ordinary caravan guard, maybe we're still around the campfire, drinking and laughing......

Zhang Debiao sighed with emotion, and was about to get up and walk towards the road in the jungle, when suddenly a surging magic fluctuation appeared in the forest, giving him an indescribable pressure, which was a terrifying coercion belonging to a high-level king-level demonic beast.

The young man hurriedly bent down, hid behind the boulder, and quietly looked up, only to see a huge figure meandering in front of him.

"It turned out to be him! With this guy here, it would be much easier for them to rescue Abugen, but how to get him to help is a problem......";