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Passing through the dense forest in front of the tribe, there is a steep rocky slope, this rocky slope is artificially hewn, in order to prevent the invasion of people or monsters, the bottom of the slope is a dense forest, but most of the leaves have fallen, connected only a stone path about seven feet wide. The figures on the slope were rushing, and the hunters of the Red Moon Tribe had already entered an emergency alert situation, bending their bows and arrows to turn to the bottom of the hillside......

The Xiuda patriarch and other elders came to the top of the slope under a giant pine, between the intertwined branches of the top of the tree, there were already two clansmen, one of them was the current tribal hunter head Hong Tang, a middle-aged man over forty years old, as soon as he saw the patriarch and others coming, he immediately slipped down from the tree, his eyes were cold and majestic, and he said quietly: "Patriarch, all the elders, all the qijing preparations are ready, and I have also let people take out some of the things that the clan has prepared before." The Xiuda patriarch bowed slightly, stood against the tree, glanced at the place, and found that there were several rows of teams lined up under the hillside, the number of people was four hundred, dressed in simple rattan armor, holding various blades, at a glance, zhidào was a thief active in the mountain range, in the woods, there were even more longing figures flickering, and the branches with few leaves were full of people, and they were the hunters of the Xinjing tribe and other tribes!

His face was gloomy, and Tupeng's father said viciously: "Damn, these miscellaneous shimeshihou collude together?"

The murderous aura was hidden, and the Xiuda patriarch snorted: "This thing must be the ghost of the Shime sect, with the old fox Mikmo, he doesn't have the courage of nàme." ”

As the two of them were talking, a terrible howl sounded, and a killing cry that shook the world immediately swept to the ground like a wildfire covering the mountain, in the fine snow flying. The 400 or so thieves had already gone up the hill as if the tide had gone up the hill! The mountain road was too crowded. Many people climbed the rocks on both sides. Under the cover of the rocks, he climbed to the top of the slope.

The patriarch of Xiuda shouted: "Shoot me that son of a bitch!" The trembling sound of the bowstring instantly resounded one after another, and the arrows were like flying locusts and a shower of yiyàng shining with a slippery light, whistling and flying, and immediately saw the person throwing the knife on his back, the body rolling, and in the face, the more than 400 thieves fell down in half

Almost at the same time, the dense forest below the hillside also resounded with bowstrings, and thousands of cold flashes of light suddenly appeared in the sky. It has been thrown into the top of the slope like a storm, and a howl of pain suddenly sounded, and Daddy Kaimu began to get busy, scurrying around, using his water magic to treat the injured people, and his aura has recovered in the past two years, and his realm has also improved a lot, and he has reached the level of a peak demon general.

The two sides were shooting at each other, although the number of the Red Moon tribe was not as good as the other party, but Bijing took advantage of the terrain. Having the upper hand for a moment, the thieves crowded on the mountain path rolled and retreated in panic. And at this time. A few terrible roars came out, and several dinosaur beasts with white slime flowed all over their bodies walked out of the woods, and roared while looking up, the roar of this dinosaur was not only violent and poignant, but also had an indescribable long and terrifying meaning, coupled with the hideous and terrifying appearance, it made people feel a kind of whole body creepy.

Fortunately, the hunters of the Red Moon Tribe saw a lot of strange-shaped magical beasts, and they were not too frightened. The few dinosaur beasts slowly walked a few steps, then increased their speed, unstoppable, and rushed up the mountain road with great ferocity, countless arrows shot at their huge bodies, and they were bounced away by Qi'er, and there were no white marks left.

In an instant, these dinosaur beasts had already pounced on the top of the slope, their outturned lips revealing a mouthful of uneven but sharp teeth, and those pairs of beast eyes revealed a shuddering blue light. They seemed to have rushed up, screaming happily and cruelly in their throats, just about to enjoy the "good meal" in their eyes, the qiguài thing happened, as soon as their footsteps moved, several gillnets embellished with square mouths suddenly lifted, and these dinosaur beasts were instantly wrapped up, dozens of hunters raised the stones that had been prepared and smashed them over, after several rounds of stone rain, these dinosaur beasts in the realm of the commander were already dying, violent and méiyou's human eyes became dim. Only then did several hunters raise their spears and stab them fiercely, and the extremely disgusting lusè mucus came out of their throats, and a foul-smelling, fishy smell filled the air like miasma.

The hunters wanted to pick up the corpse of the dinosaur down the hillside, but the action was a little bigger, revealing their bodies, and a few cold insinuations came, and the hunters fell down with a "poof" sound, and a string of blood droplets fell down in a half-arc!

At this moment, down the slope, about fifty white-clothed people walked out of the dense forest, and the sun shone on these people, and the snow-white light reflected, dazzling and gorgeous, and one by one exuded an indescribable fierce and wild atmosphere.

The heart of the Xiuda patriarch, who was already slightly sweaty on his forehead, spasmed, and he forced Ziji's uneasy feelings, and said reluctantly: "I'm afraid this is the person from that sect." ”

Tu Peng's father held an iron bow that had been slightly rusted, stared at the group of white-clothed people who walked slowly down the slope, swallowed his saliva and said, "It's not how many people are left now?"

Those white-clothed people, under the leadership of a young man with an indifferent expression, jumped towards the top of the slope with great speed, and there were countless strong crossbow arrows shooting out like a rain of rain at the top of the slope, but these white-clothed people who had the lowest level of war commander realm jumped and swirled, and only then did they use the scimitar in their hands to buckle the arrows, and in the blink of an eye, they had jumped to the top of the slope.

The young man with an indifferent expression was the first to rush forward, and after the sharp turn on the ground, the knife in his hand was raised, and several hunters who surrounded him had already flown up for a long time, and when the blood was splashed in the air, he fell out in a different direction!

With a thunderclap, the figure of the Xiuda patriarch flashed up, along with Tupeng's father and another elder, all three of whom were high-level generals, but they only blocked one move, and the figure of the elder flew away, and there was gray hair floating on the bloody head.

The whole body twitched, Tupeng's father looked down, only to see the sharp tip of the knife slowly pulled out of Ziji's chest, his lips trembled, he staggered back a few steps, the hunting knife in his hand slipped down, his eyes seemed to have a trace of nostalgia, and he fell down.

The Xiuda patriarch's liver and intestines were broken, and a cry of sorrow from the depths of his heart just burst out from the tip of his tongue, and the snow-white knife had already slipped through, with a wisp of blood in his throat, and he fell to the sky. Staring blankly at the sky. in the eyes. There was overwork and fatigue, and there were some distant memories, slowly, slowly, the pupils dilated

At this time, in the leaping figure of the man in white, a series of tumbling down, but the human head was broken. Plasma and blood splashed everywhere, and the sound of "poof" and "bang" was endless, one after another, and a slippery scarlet light sprayed drippingly, forming a terrifying and bloody scene.

Watching Ziji's companions fall one by one, some of the hunters of the Red Moon Tribe are becoming more and more fierce and fierce, and a small number of people have sneaked away and fled in a panic, which is not to blame them. Bijing they are not shime soldiers either, but ordinary hunters!

The thieves and hunters of other tribes down the slope also rushed up at the right time. The scene is not a grappling but a slaughter, and a young hunter desperately shakes the severed hand with broken flesh and bones, and jumps like crazy, and a creepy cry occurs in his mouth...... And this cry did not last long, a hunting knife had pierced his heart, and the last thing that caught his eyes was a hideous face!

Father Kaimu, who has been blocked by everyone, has seen such a bloody and cruel scene, the whole person has been stunned, his eyes are frightened, his whole body trembles, and the muscles on his face twitch uncontrollably, and at this time, there are few people in front of him, a hunter of the Xinjing tribe rushed up with scarlet blood on his face, and the hunting knife in his hand was just about to split, and his eyes were filled with the face of Daddy Kaimu's lost soul, and he actually stopped, I don't know what it was shime, there was a trace of jealousy and fear in his eyes, and after a little hesitation, he killed pángbiān。

And some of the people of the other tribes, and even those thieves, after seeing that it was Kaimu Daddy, actually bypassed it far away, so a scene of Qiguài happened, the entire slope top was fighting, only the stunned Kaimu Daddy was empty.

This kind of situation naturally appeared in the eyes of the young man with an indifferent expression, and he spun around, fell in front of Daddy Kaimu, and kicked a corpse on the side of his leg away, stared at Daddy Kaimu coldly, and said slowly and cruelly: "Who are you?"

As if suddenly waking up from a nightmare, Kaimu's father jingshén looked around in a trance, zhouwéi, almost saw the clansmen, trembling, spasms, he yijing couldn't support ziji's body, staggered back a few steps, and muttered with a blank face: "It's dead, it's all dead." ”

Shaking his head, the young man pressed forward, and he said expressionlessly, "Soon, you will be reunited?" At this time, a member of the Xinjing tribe had already run over and whispered a few words in his ear. His face changed, and the young man's gaze revealed a hint of solemnity, and he said slowly: "You are Ling Fox's father?"

Maybe it was the three words that made Daddy Kaimu sober up, he trembled, but not because of fear, but sadness and grief, hanging his face, his eyes slid from the familiar faces on the ground, these juniors who were affectionately called him yesterday were all cold corpses at this moment, an unforgettable resentment rose from his heart, rose to his eyes, his eyes seemed to be about to burst out, his teeth were frustrated, that look, it was extremely resentful, fènnu was extremely angry, and said in a trembling voice: "You will have retribution." ”

ruguo is someone else said this, this young man will smile contemptuously, but from the mouth of Linghu Jue's father, the meaning is naturally different, in his eyes, there is a trace of fear and fear that is difficult to see! Arrest this old man and hand it over to the senior brother to deal with. ”

The white-clothed people behind him answered, and just took a step, but stopped again, because at this time, Kaimu's father Yijing picked up a hunting knife from the ground, the tip of the knife was against Ziji's throat, looked at them coldly, and gritted his teeth: "What? If you want to use the old man to blackmail Jie'er, don't be delusional, these thousands of lives of the Red Moon Tribe, Jie'er will repay them twice, you just wait to be exterminated." After speaking, the handle of the knife was straightened, and the tip of the knife pierced deeply into the throat, and when the pupil completely dissipated slightly, the corners of Daddy Kaimu's bloodstained lips actually led to a smile, this smile was very short, but it made those people in white look at each other, and they didn't even dare to take a breath of the atmosphere, it was a kind of silent ridicule, but it deeply shook their heartstrings, deathly, cruel, fǎngfo with some kind of omens.

Father Kaimu slowly fell, and as he fell, a cold cold current invaded the whole body of those white-clothed people, enveloping their hearts.

Swallowing his saliva, the young man in white regained his indifference, waved his hand at the same door behind him, and jumped towards the Red Moon Tribe!

I don't know how long it took, the light of the setting sun with a sad blood red reflected on the top of this hellish slope like Shura, méiyouyidiǎn in the silence of the sound, in the pile of dead people, a bloodstained hand stretched out! (To be continued......