In the dense bushes, there was a sudden noise.

Frightened, the mountain spirit jumped to its feet, instinctively trying to escape.

However, the rope latch is extremely secure.

No matter how hard the mountain spirit tries, it is difficult to break free, and the tighter it gets!

Chongning and Duan Jingzhi worked hard together, pulling the mountaineering rope without giving it a chance to breathe!

The mountain spirit's movements were agile, and one of them turned over, and his eyes were suddenly red!

"Phew!"

Chongning knew that it was already angry, and that a fierce battle would follow.

"Be careful, it's going to fight back!"

Duan Jingzhi's pistol has been prepared for a long time.

Because the shooting level of the two of them, it is too poor.

You have to wait for the mountain spirit to get close and be sure enough before you can make a move!

The mountain is fierce and fierce, fierce and tyrannical.

Even if the two of them have guns, it is extremely dangerous!

Chongning's eyes are slightly Ling, and he is ready to fight!

"Roar!"

The mountain spirit was furious, his small fist was clenched, and he slammed into the ground!

It's not big, but it's extremely fast.

In the blink of an eye, he rushed over.

The mountain spirit's face is as black as iron, his eyes are bloodshot, and his fangs are flamboyant, almost ghostly!

"Roar!"

A scream is terrible, and it flies directly!

Chongning's eyes were resolute and stared at the front.

"Die!"

In an instant, he took out his pistol and aimed it in one eye, pulling the trigger directly.

Bang bang bang!

Three shots in a row, exploding the sky.

Duan Jingzhi was behind, close behind.

Bang bang bang!

Three more shots, and the sound exploded!

Whew!

The mountain spirit screamed, and his whole body rolled down.

The surrounding fallen leaves are scattered in all directions.

For a moment, the view was blocked.

Duan Jingzhi looked over there, "Did you hit?" ”

Call!

Before the words fell, the mountain spirit rose up, and a pair of sharp claws reached Chongning's throat!

The distance is extremely close, and the mountain spirit and Chongning face to face.

The fierce and hideous face is close at hand.

Chongning was shocked, and retreated again and again, and his legs couldn't help but weaken.

Duan Jingzhi's eyes flashed, and she hurriedly pulled out her gun.

Bang bang!

Two gunshots rang out, and the bullets flew straight into the mountain spirit's chest!

A stream of blood splattered, staining the air red.

The mountain spirit was covered with blood, and it was even more ghostly, and its body shook a little, and it continued to fly forward.

Chongning stepped on the air, staggered a few steps, and was about to fall.

The situation is critical, life and death are instantaneous!

Duan Jingzhi was also suppressed by the blood of the mountain spirit, and stood in place and did not dare to move.

I didn't expect the mountain spirit to be so strong, and he was still fierce with several shots in his body!

Thump!

Chongning stepped into the air and fell to the ground fiercely, a pain in pain.

At the same time, the mountain spirit's sharp claws pounced and stabbed him directly into the throat!

Chongning was shocked, and his eyes were dark.

Is that the end of it?

A cloud of despair suddenly enveloped my heart.

At the last moment, a strong wind hit!

I saw a dark shadow suddenly leap out of the bushes.

In the hand of the black shadow, a cold light flashed, and it stabbed down fiercely.

Poof!

A stream of blood, gushing out!

Immediately after, the black shadow stabbed continuously, and the cold light shone.

Puff puff!

Blood is like a fountain, splashing with joy!

Seven or eight holes were poked out of the mountain spirit's back.

Roar, roar, roar!

The mountain spirit blew up his hair, screamed hysterically, and raised his fist and smashed it into the black shadow.

The black shadow's movements were even more agile, and the cold light in his hand flashed, cutting directly to his neck.

There was a muffled sound, like a firework squib.

The mountain spirit's eyes widened, and his mouth was open but he couldn't make any sound.

I saw that a cut in its throat was made.

Blood flowed and splashed, and the scene was extremely bloody.

The mountain spirit convulsed a few times and fell to the ground, motionless.

The whole lawn became unusually quiet.

Chongning's face turned pale, and he stood up and looked ahead.

Only then did I see the dark shadow.

Duan Jingzhi was surprised and said, "It's you?" ”

The black shadow turned out to be the wild man!

The strange man stood in a pool of blood with a fishbone knife in his hand.

The breeze is blowing, but it looks a little heroic.

Chongning was also surprised.

Unexpectedly, at a critical and dangerous moment, it was this savage who saved him.

Before, he had been on the lookout for savages.

Thinking about it now, Chongning couldn't help but feel a little ashamed.

Duan Jingzhi poked her head and looked at the mountain spirit lying in a pool of blood.

"Is this thing dead?"

The mountain spirit fell to the ground, motionless.

The savage was armed with a fishbone knife and directly added several more knives.

Now, the mountain spirit is dead.

The two of them were sure that the mountain spirit was dead, so they stepped forward and took a closer look.

This mountain spirit, with sharp-beaked monkey gills, is covered in black hair, a bit like a golden monkey.

After Duan Jingzhi saw it clearly, she was still startled by its fierce and ugly appearance.

What is strange is that its upper body is actually wearing a dress.

The clothes are shabby and I don't know where they came from.

Chongning picked off his clothes with a branch, and it always felt a little familiar.

But when I think about it, I don't have any impression.

However, there are no funeral goods in this dress.

Duan Jingzhi found something, "Brother Ning, look at his hand." ”

Chongning looked down and saw that the mountain spirit's fists had been clenched tightly.

He forcibly parted his five fingers with a branch, and in his hand he held a brass bell.

Chongning picked it up and looked at it.

This is just an ordinary brass bell, nothing special.

In the orchestra near the underground river, there are quite a few such copper bells.

I don't know why, the mountain spirit treats this little bell like a treasure, and clutches it tightly when he is dying.

Duan Jingzhi watched it for a while, but she didn't find anything strange.

"Could it be that this mountain spirit is as playful as a child?"

Other funerary objects are ten thousand times more precious than this bell.

For a while, they couldn't figure out why.

Chongning didn't take it seriously and put it in his pocket for the time being.

Duan Jingzhi said: "The funeral goods are not on it, so where is it?" ”

Chongning groaned and said, "There should be its nest around here, let's search for it." ”

Duan Jingzhi thought of something and looked at the strange man, "How many such mountain spirits are there?" ”

It's a lot of work for them to solve such a one, and if it's a litter, it's troublesome.

That's the only one the weirdo sees.

But he wasn't quite sure.

After all, this part of the Valley of Flowers is a forbidden area, and he rarely comes here.

Chongning walked towards the front cautiously.

The valley is long and leafy.

The mountains and forests here are far away from the light source, and at the same time, they are dim and gloomy.

Duan Jingzhi's eyes were sharp, pointed to the lawn on the ground, and whispered, "Brother Ning, you see that there are footprints on the ground." ”

The lawn here is delicate and the soil is soft.

Footsteps will leave a visible mark.

On the lawn here, there is a line of obvious large footprints.

Obviously, these are the footprints of the mountain spirit.

The toes are facing backwards and the heels are ahead.

The huge footprints are undoubtedly the mountain spirits.

Chongning followed the footprints and went all the way into the small mound in front of him.

"Let's be careful not to startle the snake."

As he spoke, they walked over silently and with bated breath.

The small mound is shady and very gloomy.

A cool breeze blew, and Chongning felt a chill down his spine!