The tip of the gun was less than five centimeters away from Yi Ting's throat!

Yi Ting suddenly shouted: "Duh! "The long-awaited spiritual attack was launched brazenly.

More than 20 people were stunned for a moment, their minds were like pins and needles in pain, and a few people with weak mental strength directly squatted down with their heads in their hands, and exhaled in pain.

The dagger in Yi Ting's hand suddenly disappeared and was put back into the storage pendant. Grabbing the spear with his free hand, waving the dagger with the other, the merciless harvest began.

Two seconds, just two seconds! Five masked men had already died at the dagger in Yi Ting's hands. Just when the masked leader and a few other people with strong cultivation were about to wake up, Yi Ting shouted again: "Huh! ”

One dagger turned into two daggers, and Yi Ting showed no mercy. After another five seconds, Yi Ting shouted again: "Mi! ”

Fifteen seconds, the situation on the battlefield reversed, only Yi Ting was still standing in the audience, and the others who did not die were either broken hands and feet, or completely white. Stupid, hollow eyes.

Yi Ting was also a little surprised that his mental power attack had been raised to such a powerful point. The psychedelic attack that Jiang Beinian used at the Jiyang Wolf Clan's altar base last year should not be as powerful as his own, and it can directly cause people to lose their sanity, right?

Yi Ting put away the dagger, pulled out the pistol and replaced the bullets. clip, giving the three masked people who were already demented a happy relief.

Walking in front of the masked leader, he pulled off his mask, and a thin middle-aged face came into view, his eyes were still looking at Yi Ting a little blankly, and after a long time, his eyes returned to full clarity, and a trace of fear emerged.

Yi Ting said flatly: "Let's talk, you know what I want to know." ”

The middle-aged man seemed to remember the background behind him, and his expression turned fierce: "You will definitely regret killing us today." Hey, hey, hey......"

Yi Ting disagreed: "Isn't it that the knife is on the neck and doesn't let people defend themselves and fight back?" You're sick! ”

A trace of blood flowed from the corner of the middle-aged man's mouth, and a gloating smile appeared on his face: "We will meet soon, and when the uncle is in a good mood, he will tell you who we are, hahaha......"

Yi Ting secretly snorted badly! Hurriedly squatted down and pinched the middle-aged man's chin so that he could no longer grit his teeth, but after all, he was still a step too late.

What an old-fashioned method of suicide by taking poison, but it is particularly effective. Yi Ting hurriedly checked another masked man who still had breath, pulled off his mask, and found that his breath was about to be cut off, and he was afraid that he had taken poison earlier.

Hurriedly returned to the middle-aged man's side, and the little true qi he had left was lost.

What a domineering toxicity!

Because of its particularity, Yi Ting's true qi has the effect of detoxifying all poisons, but just now the war has already consumed all the true qi, and if it is replaced by the true qi in its heyday, it may be able to remove the toxicity on the middle-aged man in time, now, this poison spreads too quickly, and Yi Ting is also sighing in vain.

After searching, except for some cold weapons that Yi Ting couldn't look at, there was nothing valuable, and it was useless to find a little clue about his identity. It's so clean, it's a very professional killer! Yi Ting made a judgment.

Yi Ting took a rest, and after recovering some of his strength a little, he dug a big snow pit, packed up and threw all the more than 20 people into it, and was about to bury it with snow, but he made a discovery.

Yi Ting lifted an arm that was exposed outside his clothes, and a red sun tattoo was shown on it, and then tore the clothes on the arms of several other people, the same red sun tattoo.

It seems that this is the logo tattoo of the mysterious organization to which these killers belong, and there is finally some clue to trace.

After filling the snow pit, Yi Ting walked to the stone house of the guards stationed in Murong Village.

was about to cremate a room of corpses, but Yi Ting was surprised to find that there was still a person in the room. When I took it out, it turned out to be Murong Tao.

After probing the pulse, Yi Ting immediately began to rescue. Thanks to the icy and snowy weather, the wound on Murong Tao's abdomen was completely frozen, which can be regarded as a first aid gifted by God.

An hour later, after the war, Yi Ting used the little true qi that had not recovered much to treat Murong Tao, and he was so tired that he almost collapsed, and finally pulled Murong Tao back from the ghost gate.

Beat the spirit to Murong Tao to treat the wound briefly, Yi Ting was also surprised by Murong Tao's tenacious vitality, his abdomen was almost cracked, and he was still alive.

After meditating and recovering for a while, Yi Ting disposed of the corpses of the other Murong Village guards. Then he hugged Murong Tao and found another stone house, which was obviously a place for the professional killers to eat and live, and there was an unextinguished fire in it.

Yi Ting added some charcoal to the fire that was about to go out, placed Murong Tao next to the stove, and prepared to rest for the night.

In the next two days, Yi Ting had to delay in order to treat Murong Tao. In addition to recovering himself, it is to heal Murong Tao's injuries.

I have to say that Yi Ting's true qi does have a miraculous effect on detoxification, healing or something. On the third day, Murong woke up.

"Uh," Murong Tao tried to get up with some difficulty, but the huge pain made him exhale in pain and had to give up. "What about them?"

Yi Ting used a pot to put some ice and snow, and after it melted into water, he opened a package of dry food and put it in, preparing to make some fluid food for Murong Tao.

"The people who killed you are gone, your companions ,......" Yi Ting began to stir the food in the pot with chopsticks, "as long as you are still alive." ”

Murong Tao's eyes turned red in an instant, and after enduring the pain and wanting to get up, Yi Ting took out a hand and held it down.

Murong Tao struggled a few times, and could only give up again. For the next two days, Murong was silent and accepted Yi Ting's treatment.

"Rest well, we'll get out of here tomorrow." Yi Ting poured a few sips of wine by himself, and his face was a little red.

"I'm going back to the village and reporting the matter to the village chief." Murong Tao finally spoke.

"Okay." Yi Ting replied decisively. "I was also going to visit your village."

Early the next morning, Yi Ting simply ate something, packed his bags, and carried Murong Tao to the place agreed with Huohong to see if there was any information left. There is no communication signal, so we can only rely on the original sign to convey information.

Arriving at the originally agreed shelter at the foot of the mountain, the delay on the mountain was too long, and Huo Hong had already left, but there was still a large truck, but the truck had already been covered by the new heavy snow, and only the outline of the truck remained.

Yi Ting put down Murong Tao and stepped forward to clear the snow, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed that the special battery could still catch fire.

There was a lot of dry food left in the carriage, and the cab was also equipped with a route map and a pointing device, and Huo Hong was also careful, leaving a case of wine and a note.

"Dear brother, after waiting for you for more than ten days and still not seeing you return, it is estimated that you will either hang up, or it will take a long time. So, for the brother to go first. ”

Yi Ting shook his head speechless after reading the note. Placing Murong Tao in the passenger seat, stepping on the accelerator, the snow tires curled and flew snowflakes, whistling towards a highway guided by Murong Tao.

After most of the day, a mountain block the road, and it is impossible to drive. Yi Ting abandoned the car and carried Murong Tao along a rugged mountain road.

When a large canyon surrounded by mountains appeared in front of him, four large men dressed in simple animal skin clothes came up with spears in their hands, and it seemed that they were patrolling guards in the village.

Yi Ting put down Murong Tao, and he explained the reason to the comer, so one of the four took Murong Tao's back.

"Thank you, Holy Son!" Murong Tao said in a sincere whisper.

Yi Ting smiled and followed a few people to the village.

It was already nighttime when I entered the village, there were no high-rise buildings, and there were no bright lights.

Most of the people in Murong Village rely on the caves dug into the mountain walls on both sides of the canyon to live. The smoke curls and the oil lamps flicker, creating a peaceful and peaceful scene of paradise.

The canyon is very large, and on the way, I meet the people of Murong Village from time to time, shoulder-to-shoulder, and they all seem to be extraordinary. When they meet, they will simply greet a few guards, and they seem to be very harmonious.

Most of the men are handsome, strong, and strong, with a steady pace and a strong spirit. The women are also dressed simply, with full and erect chests, straight legs and rounded buttocks.

There are so many beautiful men and women in this Murong family, it's amazing! Isn't it cold? Could it be the unique benefit of the Refiner? Although he was no longer affected by the wolf god's blood and exercises, Yi Ting couldn't help but appreciate it, and swallowed his saliva from time to time.

If only the Hokage were there, so could Siyan Naniko,...... Ahh Yi Ting tried to gather his mind and began to pay attention to the terrain on both sides of the road, and used his heart to sense the mood swings of the people he met on the way.

Twenty minutes later, in the middle of the canyon, more than a dozen stone houses several stories high appeared in front of me.

Soon I will meet the village chief of Murong Village, and I have to think about how to lobby to build a Murong army.

Yi Ting touched his chin, uncertain.