At night, the mountains and forests are still dark with the moonlight shining through the dense leaves.

Jiang Xiang is an ape-like crouching on the canopy of a tree, and the red string knife that will reflect under the moon has been smeared with a thick layer of black and green sè sap by Jiang Cheng, including the arrows of the bone arrows in the quiver, which have also been smeared with sap by Jiang Cheng, even under the illumination of the moonlight, at a glance, there is an illusion that it is a leaf.

As the best hunter in the Katsuyama Tribe, Jiang Cheng is not in vain, Jiang Cheng is always able to notice the most subtle aspects and win.

Although this is only some of the most ordinary knowledge in Jiang Cheng's previous life.

While silently chewing a piece of jerky in his mouth, replenishing his body, Jiang Cheng pondered there.

The battle with Hu Xiangshan just now made Jiang Cheng suddenly realize one thing - he, the awakened person of the Apocalypse Battle Soul, was already the target of Bai Hun Bu's killing.

In addition to the headquarters of the Baihun Tribe, the other eight tribes subordinate to the Baihun Tribe, at this time, especially in the case of this year's New Year's grain, are not able to provide a reward of ten carts of grain.

This made Jiang Cheng have an extremely strong hatred for Bai Hunbu.

Suddenly, the rustle of walking quickly in the mountains and forests and trampling on fallen leaves and dead branches sounded from afar, making Jiang Cheng's lowered eyes open suddenly, and the light was shining.

"It's coming!"

With a soft mutter, Jiang Cheng checked his equipment again, which was Jiang Cheng's habit.

A black-and-green red-string knife, eleven bone arrows, and a slightly bulging leather bag around the waist.

Seeing this skin, Jiang Cheng's face couldn't help but have a smile, and in the skin of the Soul Martial Artist Black Tiger that he had just put away, there were actually three ten-year-old sword leaf grasses, which was a big harvest for Jiang Cheng.

With these three ten-year-old sword leaf grasses, Jiang Cheng believed that his cultivation was not far from breaking through to the Cheng'en Realm Triple Realm.

As the rustling sound got closer and closer, more and more chaotic, Jiang Cheng's expression suddenly sank, even his eyelids drooped, and the corner of his eye swept over the three corpses on the ground, no longer looking at the comer.

"Fuck his ancestors, they didn't even take the hunting knives and hunting bows on the corpses of our warriors, it can be seen how hurriedly they left, we really fell for Jiang Cheng's bastard!"

The sound of the tiger scolding angrily sounded, but Jiang Cheng didn't even move his eyelids. Jiang Cheng believed that those hunters of the Huli Clan must be cautious at this time, and at this time, it was not the time for him to make a move.

Few hunters in the mountains and forests are stupid.

"Young patriarch, they are walking south! The steps are very messy, the walk is very hurried, and there is blood dripping all the way, they haven't even treated their wounds, the number should be between five or six. A hunter of the Tiger Clan said after taking a closer look around.

"No illusion, are you sure?" Hu Xiangshan's eyes narrowed.

"Young Patriarch, each of the five people in Yang Ze was seriously injured, and they couldn't move, so they couldn't disguise themselves if they wanted to!

"Chase! Can't let them run!"

With Hu Xiangshan's order, the seven hunters of the Huli clan who followed Hu Xiangshan suddenly gathered, and their bodies were agile and chased in the direction where Yang Ze and the others left.

It was also at this time that Jiang Cheng's eyes, which had been hanging down, suddenly opened, and the five bone arrows on the hunting bow suddenly rushed towards the backs with a whistling sound.

Almost at the moment when the bowstring sounded, the tiger who had just turned around tightened the back of the mountain, rolled on the spot, and roared: "There is an ambush, be careful!"

The five arrows instantly made the hunters of the Huli clan chaotic, and each rolled on the spot, avoiding the nearest tree.

And Jiang Cheng, like the most ruthless killer, didn't even look at the result at the moment when the bone arrow came out, he slid lightly like an ape, and when the hunters of the Huli clan were in a mess, he had already moved to another big tree.

Almost the moment Jiang Cheng fixed the body of the tree, the sound of arrows resounded in a ball, and at least four arrows had already been inserted in the place where Jiang Cheng had just ambushed.

"Who is it, get out of here!" Looking at the three clansmen who were pierced in the forehead by an arrow, the tiger roared angrily.

Like a man-bear, his hands poured out a faint aura, and while he was tightly protecting himself, his small eyes swept from all directions like falcons.

But in the dark mountains and forests, there are dark green leaves everywhere, and there is not the slightest abnormality.

Slowing down his breathing as much as possible, Jiang Cheng slowly put the three bone arrows on the hunting bow. In fact, Jiang Cheng was only able to shoot three arrows at a time and barely keep his head on target, and Fang Cai's five arrows were just causing chaos.

There was silence, and the Huli Hunter's breathing grew heavier.

Jiang Cheng's fingers gently twisted the rattan root on the top of his head with his fingers.

The moment the rattan broke, a black shadow suddenly fell from the sky, like a human figure swooping down.

The hunter of the Tiger Power Clan, whose nerves were already tense, suddenly pounced, and the hunting knife in his hand slashed fiercely, making a loud noise in the middle of the mountain forest.

"Be careful!"

Sensing that something was wrong, the tiger roared wildly at the mountain.

Shout!

The sound of the bow and arrow breaking through the air and the sound of a sharp arrow entering the brain sounded almost simultaneously.

As soon as the two hunters of the Tiger Power Clan jumped up, they slammed into the ground, each with a bone arrow stuck in their foreheads, and a stack of chéngrén-shaped animal skins slowly landed on the ground, and the two sharp arrows nailed to the animal skin made a sound like hitting iron.

That voice immediately reminded Hu Xiangshan of something: "It's Jiang Cheng, this bastard, there, kill!"

The moment the tiger roared towards the mountain, Jiang Cheng had already rolled into a black shadow, and the sound of the hunting bow opening suddenly sounded, and another tiger power hunting power was pierced through Jiang Cheng's bone arrow.

Almost at the same time, as soon as Jiang Cheng's hand was loosened, the hunting bow fell directly to the ground, and the black-green red string knife was already in Jiang Cheng's hand, and the body rolled, and the light of the ink sè knife had already slashed towards the neck of a Huli hunter who had just gotten up.

The moment the human head flew up, a fist flashing with a pale red aura appeared behind Jiang Cheng's back, as fast as lightning, accompanied by the mad roar of the tiger towards the mountain!

In just a flash, the Jing Rui hunter he brought was actually killed by Jiang Cheng.

Every adult man is the most valuable treasure of a tribe!

Jiang Cheng only had time to turn his body slightly, and the moment he could avoid the vital point, the fist that flashed with a light red aura instantly hit Jiang Cheng's left shoulder.

There was a click, a sharp pain came, and Jiang Cheng knew that his left arm had been temporarily abolished.

However, Jiang Cheng's figure did not pause at all, and with the impact of Tiger Xiangshan's heavy punch, his body flew up like a big bird, and instantly plunged into the dense forest in the distance.

Seeing that Jiang Chengcheng was about to escape, the angry tiger squatted slightly, and his abdomen suddenly bulged like a toad.

Tiger King Roar!

Roar!

Red light erupted, and a thunderous roar suddenly exploded, and the branches of the thick arms were instantly broken in two by the sound waves. Jiang Cheng's figure that was about to disappear into the mountains and forests suddenly stumbled.

"Do you still want to run, dream!" The spiritual light in his legs gushed out, and the tiger suddenly pounced on Jiang Cheng like lightning towards the mountain.

After shaking his head and being dizzy from the sound waves, listening to the evil wind behind him, a wry smile appeared on the corner of Jiang Cheng's mouth, and it seemed that he couldn't escape.

He didn't expect that Hu Xiangshan would have such a means.

While smiling bitterly, Jiang Cheng turned around suddenly, and the red string knife in his hand slashed through a pitch-black lightning bolt under the night, slashing towards the tiger towards the mountain.

If you can't get out, you can only fight hard!

It's a pity that Jiang has been a soul martial artist for more than two years, and it has not even been a month, while Hu Xiangshan has been a soul martial artist for more than two years.

The gap is too big, if Jiang Cheng is given a little more time, let Jiang Cheng's cultivation be improved to the triple level of the Chengen Realm, or learn one or two sets of battle soul skills, with the war soul weapon red string knife in his hand, against the tiger to the mountain, Jiang Cheng may not be without the strength to fight.

In just a few breaths of fighting, Jiang Chengcheng was hit by Tiger Xiangshan three times in a row, and each punch made Jiang Chengbiao out a mouthful of blood!

kicked Jiang Cheng down, Hu Xiangshan's hands turned into claws, and the light red sè flashed, conjuring a claw shadow, which suddenly twisted towards Jiang Cheng's head!

"Jiang Cheng, die for Lao Tzu!"

With a flash of light in his eyes, Jiang Cheng stretched out his neck straight, regardless of the attack of the tiger to the mountain, the red string knife in his hand stabbed straight out, and Jiang Cheng directly played the trick of ending up together.

Hu Xiangshan smiled, flicked his finger at the red string knife, and the claw shadow grabbed Jiang Cheng's throat.

The huge force from the red string knife made Jiang Cheng feel like he was struck by lightning, and his body shook for a while, and Jiang Cheng's eyes couldn't help but look in the direction where Yang Ze and they left.

Daddy Shi, they should be safe, right?

Gloomy sè flashed in Jiang Cheng's eyes, if he was a little stronger, he shouldn't be like this

When Jiang Cheng was gloomy and Hu Xiangshan was ecstatic, neither of them noticed that the weeds on the grass suddenly grew wildly, as if there was a spirit, and suddenly entangled Hu Xiangshan's feet.

Tiger Xiangshan, whose feet were entangled in weeds and whose body was advancing rapidly, stumbled to the ground and fell to the ground, his eyes showing great horror.

Seeing this strange situation, Jiang Chengjing was greatly invigorated, and he didn't care about delving into it, and with a wave of the red string knife, he slashed towards the fallen tiger to the mountain.

At the same time, the weeds on the ground are still growing madly on Hu Xiangshan's body, and Hu Xiangshan can't help but feel like a ghost!

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