As if that wasn't enough, Da Hei carefully got some moss on the surrounding stones, beckoned Buli to come down, and after posing, he gave way and put it on himself.

In this way, an old stone that seems to have gone through the vicissitudes of time, the wind and rain just appeared at the foot of the mountain, and there was no difference from other stones at all.

Bu Lifei got up the tree and waited quietly. There is no hunter in the jungle who does not possess great endurance. Perhaps, the strength of endurance is a sign of how long the hunter can survive in the mountains and forests.

Da Hei concentrated on turning into a mountain rock, and there was no snoring like thunder, although he usually always short-circuited, when he was serious, Da Hei was still more reliable. Bu Li waited for the arrival of others, while recuperating, he was really tired from being tossed by the big black snoring last night. Dog, do you want to find a time to do a minor surgery on him? Step away from relaxing the muscles of his whole body, thinking about these things that are not there.

The surroundings are quiet, and occasionally some small wild beasts are foraging nearby, and they are very alert. In addition, more than 100 young people of the bereaved family seemed to have disappeared out of thin air, and there was no trace at all. Buli is not in a hurry, holding a leaf in his mouth, chewing gently, whenever he is a little tired, a trace of bitter syrup in the leaf is left in his mouth, and the fatigue is immediately driven away. This is Bu Li's self-adjustment method, and it has been used for many years, and he has accompanied Bu Li to quietly snipe countless wild beasts.

The sun rises and sets, and seven or eight hours pass like this. Whether it is a black bear or a step away, they are all motionless, this low mountain forest is too short to hide, and to some extent, the place that is not very good is the best place.

The twenty-first leaf was in Bu Li's mouth, Bu Li was still not in a hurry, the expression on his face was quiet and peaceful, like an old man who had seen through the world and was about to die, waiting quietly, endless patience seemed to be stronger than defeating Yang Cancan on the Heavenly Altar. Defeating Yang Cancan, more strong people can do it, and such strong patience is rare even in the stories of various ace snipers in later generations.

In the dense forest at the far end of the mountain forest, suddenly the shadows of the trees shook, and several figures shot out like crossbow arrows.

There is no excitement and excitement, all this is expected, there is nothing to be excited about. His eyes narrowed into two slits, and he was concentrating on identifying the people who appeared as the people Hu Wu told him in the mirage.

The person in front of him was drenched in blood, tall, about two meters per step, and his body was very flexible, although he was seriously injured, he still looked vigorous. Followed closely by three people, arranged in a triangle, enclosing all the space behind this person, at first glance it was a long-practiced formation, not an impromptu pursuit.

Bu Li's brows furrowed, could it be that the Hate Mountain Sect not only found a few tribes, but these tribes had already communicated privately and practiced such a hunting method?

The man was dead, and Bu Li watched the chase that had already been predestined, and at the same time examined the range around him inch by inch. If this is a nirvana, there is always something missing, and what is missing is hidden in the mountains and forests around you.

"Lin Zidong, after running for so long, you are also a death, don't struggle!" one of the three people who chased and killed said loudly.

Lin Zidong didn't speak, his face was a little panicked, and his movements were already slightly stiff. The young man named Lin Zidong was already in turmoil, he wanted to run faster, but he couldn't run faster in a hurry, and this emotion only brought him faster physical strength and slower speed.

Before arriving at the dwarf forest, Lin Zidong was in a bloody wind behind him, and a snake with the thickness of an arm and a length of feet shot towards Lin Zidong's back like a blue lightning.

Step away from Zhilu Road, this is a unique poisonous snake in the West Mountain - the Hundred Flower Snake. The so-called hundred flowers refer to the colorful body of this snake, as if many flowers are in full bloom. The poison is extremely violent, and Bu Li is extremely careful to avoid this poison in the mountains and forests, and is bitten once, although he has a way to detoxify, but it is also like taking off a layer of skin, which makes people distressed.

Use the flower snake to make the carved beast, this is the Gui Jianshan of the Menba tribe. The body is the same as Yang Cancan, there is only one tattoo carving beast, which looks inferior to Bai Liang, but in fact, he is practicing pure tattooing techniques, which is not the same as Bai Liang. Moreover, Gui Jianshan's Hundred Flowers Snake has already cultivated to the level of entering the soul, and it can break through at any time and become a second-order pattern battle.

Gui Jianshan of the Menba clan was just one of them, and Bu Lizhi's speculation really became a reality. looked at everything that happened in front of him coldly, and did not have the slightest idea of saving Lin Zidong.

Colorful lightning shot directly at Lin Zidong's back, and the rich fishy smell overflowed, turning into a colorful mist. In this fierce battle, it was contaminated with toxins, and the end was self-explanatory.

Lin Zidong felt the murderous intent behind him, roared, leaned forward, the light on his left arm flickered, and a coyote fell to the ground. Attack the Hundred Flower Snake, so that the Hundred Flower Snake has no time to attack Lin Zidong. What Bu Li paid attention to was not the confrontation between the two carved beasts, the coyote, even if it was the wolf king, was not the opponent of the Hundred Flower Snake, Bu Li saw that a faint light appeared on Lin Zidong's right arm, and then dimmed.

Sure enough, it's interesting. A smile curled up at the corner of Bu Li's mouth, Lin Zidong should have known that it would be difficult for him to escape under such a siege, and he would just fight with his back to the water. It's just that this battle is indeed a bit interesting.

"Kill!" Gui Jianshan's whole person seemed to have turned into a poisonous snake, and he looked like he couldn't leave his hands, which made people sick. If a girl tattoos a hundred flower snakes and becomes like this, she can bear it when she walks away, and she can take it as a water snake with her waist swinging like the wind blowing willows. But a sturdy man has become such a shemale appearance, and it feels difficult to accept it when he leaves.

One after the other, two figures rushed towards Lin Zidong, the carved beast was entangled by a coyote, Gui Jianshan was not hindered, and flew straight towards Lin Zidong.

Lin Zidong was a little panicked, and his body took a step back to the side, as if he had tripped on something, and stumbled. As Lin Zidong's body tilted, he happened to dodge Gui Jianshan's attack.

"Good luck for you. Gui Jianshan fell lightly to the ground, one knee to the ground, and his snow-white teeth seemed to be flashing with cold light.

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