The group of people turned quickly in attack and defense, and under the hopelessness of hard fighting, they all chose to fight, expanded the encirclement a little, and with familiar cooperation and excellent equipment, they entangled the beast spirit to the death.

The edge of the battle circle was only a dozen steps away from Bai Zhengyang.

Bai Zhengyang was nervous and excited all of a sudden.

This kind of scene that only appeared in the story of Old Man Qu was actually displayed in front of his eyes.

The beast had been attacked for a long time, and it was scarred, although it was all small skin injuries that were not fatal, but obviously, it was angry.

It looked up at the sky and hissed.

The forearms were retracted, and the reciprocal attack was several times in his chest, and his feet exerted force, rising to the sky, and under a jump, he was actually five meters away, and directly rushed out of the encirclement.

The soldiers were confused by its action.

Before they could react, the beast had already begun to attack from their flanks, as if it wanted to kill the entire encirclement from tail to head.

The soldiers holding ropes at the end of the team were swung by the beast's arm and fell straight out like puppets, and fell directly to the ground with the blood spraying wildly in their mouths, and the ropes in their hands could no longer be held, and they were scattered everywhere.

One of them happened to fall on the edge of Bai Zhengyang's soil pit.

Bai Zhengyang looked at the rope in front of him, which was completely different from the hemp rope in his hand.

I've seen them cast it just now, this dark black thing can be soft or hard, and it can't be made of ordinary hemp rope.

It's definitely the best of the best.

Bai Zhengyang's eyes lit up, and the battle was raging, but no one noticed his hand, quietly stretched out from the dirt pit, and quickly grabbed one end of the standard lasso, and slowly pulled it into the dirt pit.

For Bai Zhengyang, not to mention this extremely professional beast binding rope, it is any ordinary item on those soldiers, he is interested in collecting it.

These things, not only because ordinary people can't touch them even if they see them, but more importantly, Bai Zhengyang thinks that since he can't hunt, he can't really go back empty-handed, right?

Don't shoot empty, this is the motto of Bai Zhengyang, the No. 1 little hunter in the Bumao Collection! If you return empty-handed, you will be laughed at by Xiao Li's guy.

In a few breaths, Bai Zhengyang quietly put the beast rope into the prey bag, and in such a flash, the beast had been killed from the somewhat chaotic team, from the end of the team to the middle of the team. There is no one in the way, and they are invincible.

At this moment of chaos, a voice came: "Disperse!"

The soldiers around him scattered as if relieved, and the giant beast suddenly saw the enemy in front of him scatter in all directions, and for a moment he couldn't figure out which enemy to chase first.

At this moment, a snow-bright sword fell from the sky, and the long straight knife slashed down at the forehead of the giant beast spirit.

The giant beast spirit instinctively blocked its steel-like arms in front of its forehead, intending to block a blade.

A rain of blood rushed out as the sword fell, and the giant beast couldn't bear the pain, and howled, and its iron-like arms couldn't stop the sword.

A stout and extremely stout big man was imprinted into Bai Zhengyang's eyes.

Bai Zhengyang in the soil pit gasped, this change was not expected at all. There is such a fierce man, who makes the steel-like beast bloody with one sword!

Glancing at the ants he had killed in front of him, and comparing them again, he felt that to this giant beast, those soldiers were ants, and he, the first little hunter in the hairless collection, was also a little ant to those soldiers, and suddenly, he felt that he was extremely small!

Like a frog at the bottom of a well, he saw the sky outside for the first time!

The big man's knife did not stop, and in the blink of an eye, he slashed more than a dozen knives in a row, and the giant beast no longer had the courage it had before, and it could not resist this snow-like sword, and retreated one after another.

The direction of retreat was actually a straight line towards Bai Zhengyang's hideout.

If he hadn't clean just now, he would have again.

This big guy was beaten by that macho man and retreated to his side? What can I do? A little ant like myself, stepped on by it, or swept by a blade, must only be left with bone slag!

Before he could figure out what to do, dozens of swords converged in one place, directly wiped the neck of the giant beast, struggled a few steps, couldn't hold on any longer, pushed the golden mountain, and fell directly like a jade pillar, pressing the entire earth pit tightly!

If it weren't for the deep digging of the soil pit, and the giant beast was seriously injured and unintentionally suppressed, Bai Zhengyang's small life would have been finished like an ant's life.

Even in any case, this giant beast, which weighed hundreds of catties, pressed the entire pit to the bottom.

The godless eyes of the giant beast actually saw Bai Zhengyang hidden in the pit for the last time.

The eyes of one man and one beast met, one stupid and one stunned.

The corners of the giant beast's mouth twitched, making an expression that Bai Zhengyang couldn't understand, tilted its head, pressed Bai Zhengyang squarely, spit out something from its mouth, and rolled towards the dirt pit.

Bai Zhengyang was overwhelmed, and when he saw the object spit out by the giant beast out of the corner of his eye, he instinctively stretched out his left hand, held the thing firmly, and prepared to put it into the prey bag, like a bundle of beast ropes.

As soon as his left hand grabbed that thing, a huge shock wave directly stunned Bai Zhengyang.

So much so that he didn't even see that as soon as the thing touched the seven-star birthmark pattern in his left palm, as if it was being pulled by something, it suddenly turned into a mist-like substance, scattered into his palm, and the seven-star symbol in his palm lit up in turn from beginning to end, and finally shone at the same time, and then completely fell silent, and changed back to the appearance of the birthmark.

Bai Zhengyang had a dream in an instant.

I dreamed that I was floating in the air without weight, looking at the endless sand on the ground, and there was a figure running in my direction.

Looking at it, he felt that this one who was running, why was it so much like himself?

As the figure got closer and closer, and his face became clearer and clearer, he confirmed that the figure in front of him was really himself! It was exactly the same, the thin body but the brisk footwork, the angular face, the corners of the mouth with great determination, and the playful eyes of the world!

Bai Zhengyang wanted to shout, wanted to scream, wanted to go down and ask why you are, but he couldn't scream, couldn't shout, and couldn't get down.

I had to watch the figure run past his eyes and run away.

In other words, why is this running speed so fast? It seems to be on par with the elite soldiers of the army I just met.

When his mind was in a mess, the self ran back again, he ran back faster than just now, and when he ran directly below, he suddenly stopped, raised his head and said to Bai Zhengyang: "You are finally back!"

Bai Zhengyang in the air was directly stunned, what does it mean? What is the situation? What is the reason why I finally came back?

The man waved at him and said, "Just come back, see you next time!"

Bai Zhengyang looked at the "self" in the distance, his consciousness kept twitching, and when he opened his eyes, he suddenly found dozens of pairs of eyes staring at him!

Standard clothing, straight long knives, iron-blooded strong men!

There was also a burst of blood, oh, still in that dirt pit in Mao'er Mountain.

The giant beast was moved to the side, and Bai Zhengyang below could no longer hide.

The macho man with the long knife who was the last to strike asked, "Who are you?"

Bai Zhengyang looked confused, slowly sat up from the dirt pit, and took out his things one by one to show them.

Bows, arrows, nooses.

"I'm hunting here!"

The long knife man gestured, and most of the people turned their heads to clean up the battlefield, gathered their comrades who had died in the previous battle, helped the wounded, and treated them.

Everything is going in order, it's a well-trained team.

At this time, the sergeants who kept coming back from all sides to report said to the long-knife man, "I've searched all over, but I haven't found it!"

“......”

The straight man with the long knife suddenly turned his head and asked Bai Zhengyang, "Boy, have you seen anything spewing out of the mouth of the copper leopard beast?"

Bai Zhengyang's heart suddenly, that thing is called the Bronze Leopard Beast? What squirted out of its mouth? Wasn't it caught by himself? Did he put it away in the prey bag?

Do you want to admit it? Look at them, they shouldn't be bad people, right?

"What is the Bronze Leopard Beast? What did you spray? I just fainted in the dirt pit!"

What are you kidding, this kind of thing, and there are things in hand, how can you recognize it casually?

The long-knife macho man was silent for a moment, and coldly ordered: "Search!"