A few seconds later, Joe Hart jumped out of the tent with his broadsword in his hand, shouting, "Who?" and then again, "Dennis?"

Seeing that Dennis didn't react, Joe Hart clenched his big sword and cautiously approached the fire, and then saw Dennis in the first two places, and the sweat brushes all over his body stood up, and he reflexively shouted: "Enemy attack, enemy attack!"

As Joe Hart shouted loudly, there was chaos in the other tents, and the brothers Malken, Naiden, and Hill hurried out, looking around with their big swords in hand. When they saw Dennis by the fire, they fell silent for a moment.

The Light Mage Naiden stepped forward to take a closer look, then shook his head at Malken, meaning that he was not saved.

Malcoln closed his eyes and spun around twice in place, then stomped his foot hatefully, "Go, go back immediately, get out of here." ”

"So, what about his corpse?" asked Xia Zuo in a low voice.

Malcoln was distraught, and snorted angrily, "Why don't you stay here and help him dig a hole?"

Hearing this, the Hill brothers stopped talking, although everyone is teammates, but they are only gathered to make money, who will stay here for a Dennis, maybe when they will be silently cut off their heads like Dennis. Besides, Dennis is a lustful alcoholic, greedy for money, and has the worst personnel.

So at this time, no one else even said a word for him. I just know that it's dangerous here, because even Dennis is going to have his head cut off silently, and Joe Hart's tent is separated by a hole, who knows who will be the next turn.

So after hearing Malken's order, several people immediately took action, packed up their tents and evacuated immediately.

Wednesday watched these people evacuate in the shadows and snorted secretly. Thinking of this, he turned around and returned to the tent, and sat down cross-legged to practice with Li Sisi as if nothing had happened.

The next morning, I got up early to cook and clean up, and after eating, I still hugged Li Sisi, "Let's go." It's time to go down. ”

Li Sisi was surprised and asked, "Kill them all?"

Wednesday laughed, "How is it possible, I just scared and scared them, and before I could do it, they were scared and packed up their tents and fled overnight." ”

"Oh, that's it," Li Sisi smiled mischievously, "I thought the third brother killed them all." ”

"Haha. Who are you and me, it's a little troublesome for me to deal with any of them now, let alone deal with five swordsmen and one light mage at once," Wednesday laughed, but he secretly thought in his heart that one day, he would also become a strong man, and he would never be bullied like he is now, and he would never dare to come to the door to take revenge openly. can only be secretly assassinated.

Although the assassination effect is good, especially the kind of fear that it brings to the enemy will be strong. But compared to Zhengda's bright revenge, it always feels a little worse. The justifiable revenge can only be carried out in secret, once or twice is okay, and after a long time, I will feel annoyed on Wednesday.

At the time of the intersection, Dennis's body was still lying in place, but it was half covered in windblown snow. Wednesday covered Li Sisi's face without a trace. Then go to Guò as fast as you can, and then chase in the direction where Malken and the others left.

With little Dandan, he never had to worry about tracking.

Starting on Wednesday, in less than three hours, Wednesday caught up with Malcoln and others, who had set off in the middle of the night early. Watching a group of five of them trek through the snowy mountains. Wednesday snorted secretly, and then said to Li Sisi: "Let's take a rest too, your wound is now the time to recuperate, let's go slowly." ”

Li Sisi naturally didn't know Wednesday's plan, and thought that Wednesday was concerned about her, so she shook her head and said, "I'm fine, third brother, now that I can walk on the ground, let's go back to Constance City as soon as possible." ”

Wednesday reached out and touched Li Sisi's head, "It's okay, it's not bad for a day or two, take care of your injuries, and when your injuries are healed, we will be faster." ”

Seeing this, Li Sisi didn't say anything, but when he saw Wednesday's next move, he was extremely curious, "Third brother, what are you doing?"

Wednesday smiled, "It's useful," he said, raising the silk sac in his hand.

This silk sac is naturally the silk sac in the stomach of the human-faced demon spider, Wednesday reached out and gently pinched it, and a translucent spider silk emerged from the small mouth of the silk sac, and Wednesday carefully glued this spider silk to the corner of the tent, and then continued to squeeze the silk sac, while saying that the spider silk spewed out straightened and stuck to the other side of the tent.

After a few laps, Wednesday pulled out almost ten meters of spider silk and stuck it inside the tent, and if you don't look closely, you can't see it clearly.

Wait until the spider silk comes into contact with the air and then slowly cools down, and then naturally falls off the tent, and only then does Wednesday carefully put away the spider silk that is about ten meters long. Such a long spider silk, after being rolled into a bundle, is only a small point, and it looks like it is not in the palm of your hand, and it looks very transparent.

After putting away this thin spider silk, he urged Li Sisi to practice on Wednesday, and he himself sat down to practice. It is estimated that the Malken men have gone away, and only on Wednesday did they continue to follow their trail.

They stayed several times a day, and they were not far behind Malcoln and them. It's just that except for Wednesday himself, Malken and Li Sisi don't know that the distance between the two sides has always been only a few hundred meters, and sometimes even dozens of meters away.

On Wednesday, when I was in a hurry, I bought white winter clothing to hide my body in case of an unexpected situation after entering the mountain. It's just that I didn't expect to use it so quickly, and it works really well.

In the evening, after Li Sisi had settled down, Wednesday quietly left the tent again, and then touched another camp 200 meters away. Soon I saw the Malken people.

Malken and the others had not slept for most of the night yesterday, and they had rushed for a day, and they were all tired enough, and the five of them had only set up two tents, two of them and one for the vigil, and they seemed to be well prepared. And it was none other than Malken himself who was keeping vigil.

Wednesday quietly hid more than ten meters away and stared at Malken, and it could be seen that Malcoln was also very tired, but he was holding on to prevent himself from falling asleep, and he was wandering around in place vigorously, not daring to sit down.

That feeling of being trapped to the extreme, I also tried it on Wednesday when I was running for my life, sometimes let alone sitting, even walking can fall asleep. Of course, Malken hasn't reached that kind of journey yet, but it's clear that he can't stand it.

Seeing Malcoln circling back and forth, Wednesday frowned secretly, should he kill Malcoln now? Even if there was this opportunity, Wednesday would be a little hesitant, according to his plan, Malcoln was going to be left until the last killing, the purpose was to let him taste this kind of horror, so that he would not be able to live in peace before he died.

Killing him so early is really a bit cheap for him, Wednesday thought as he looked at Malken. Besides, Malken is very vigilant now, and he is a swordsman at the level of a great swordsman, and his strength is not bad, and when he goes out like this on Wednesday, not only can he not easily kill him, but he also has to alarm the people in the tent.

So Wednesday didn't rush to do it, and still waited patiently, just like a cheetah lurking before hunting, extra patient.

From about ten o'clock in the evening until two o'clock in the morning, Malcoln finally couldn't hold it anymore, and walked to the tent with his head and woke up Joe Hart, "Joe, you go and do it for me for a while, and in a little while it will be dawn, and there will be no movement, and it seems that he has not followed." ”

Joe Hart turned out in a daze, "Okay boss, you can sleep, you still have a long way to get out of the mountain, you can't fall down, starting tomorrow, let Nayden also start to be on duty for the night, anyway, as long as he doesn't fall asleep during the night, he can't get close to us silently even if he is fast." ”

"That's the only way to go, be careful," said Malken, "and that's the only way to go," he said, patting Joe Hart on the shoulder and burrowing back into the tent, and in a moment there was a loud snoring.

Seeing that it was Joe Hart again, Wednesday's eyes narrowed, and he didn't know what level of swordsman this Joe Hart was. However, to be able to become the deputy of this team, it must be a good strength, otherwise people like Dennis would not only dare to whisper behind their backs.

But Wednesday was not reconciled to let go of this opportunity, especially when he thought of the slender spider silk in his storage ring, and he felt the urge to rush up and strangle Joe Hart's neck.

But he just thought about it, one Joe Hart was enough for him, and if he alarmed the others, it would be worth the loss, even if he could kill Joe Hart in the end. After all, in Wednesday's plan, it was to kill these people silently, and let them die in despair and fear.

But the opportunity soon arose, and after standing by the fire for a while, Joe Hart turned to the side. Seeing this, Wednesday was very excited, took out the spider silk he had made in the morning, made a live buckle and threw it next to the fire, and then hid it again.

Half a minute later, Joe Hart walked back, still rubbing his hands around the fire, and soon one foot stepped into the spider silk button, and when he saw this, Wednesday pulled it suddenly, and then ran with no looking back.

Joe Hart reacted quickly, but his speed was not at the same level as Wednesday's, and he was immediately pulled to the ground, "Ahhh

Wednesday naturally knew that this would alarm others, but he also knew that the other party would definitely not be able to catch up with him. Even if he dragged a large living man, he was still fast, and he was so fast that Joe Hart, who had not been hurt in any way, had no chance of finding a climber.

If Wednesday is a little slower, Joe Hart has every chance to grab something and get out of his current predicament, after all, Joe Hart is a swordsman and has plenty of fighting spirit. Unfortunately, he faced Wednesday.

Wednesday dragged Joe Hart as fast as he could, ignoring the fact that Joe Hart was bumping on the ground like a ball. (To be continued......)