Walking away from the eyes, he saw that he was about to be killed, but he was powerless to do anything.

A figure rushed over, it was not far away, and after trying his best, he finally used his body to block the attack of the elder of the Hate Mountain Sect. The burly body of the war bear Wan Liqun stood in front of him, like a small mountain.

The attack pierced Wan Liqun's waist and abdomen, and the soul power disappeared, leaving only gurgling blood. The tattoo was already unable to move at all, Li Shaowei hurriedly came to Wan Liqun's side, tore off the animal skin on his body, and went to bandage Wan Liqun's wounds in a hurry. The wound was too large for the hide to be of any use, and as soon as it was plugged in, it was soaked with blood. In the gaps between the skins, blood still flowed out.

"What are you for?" His voice was hoarse, and Bu Li looked at Wan Liqun's burly and sturdy body, which was no longer able to support it, and fell on Li Shaowei, and muttered. It's not like asking Wan Liqun, but like asking yourself.

Wan Liqun turned his head, grinned innocently, and said, "I owe you." We, the bereaved family, have never been ungrateful. ”

Our remnants have never been ungrateful! This sentence was said by Wan Liqun, a simple man, who said that the Xishan remnants were born lowly mongrels? Who is it that is ungrateful, forgetting promises? Who is it that wants to wash away the despicable lies with blood?!

It's all fucking bullshit! We've never been ungrateful!

Bu Li's eyes narrowed stubbornly, his soul power fluctuated, and an ancient vine broke through the ground behind him.

The ground around him shook and began to collapse. Without force, in this short breath of contact, Bu Li already knew that the pillar of light that imprisoned him changed with the change of his strength, as long as he did not use force, the pillar of light would not bind him very tightly.

The incident happened suddenly, and Buli didn't have more time to think about anything, so he could only do it with his own feelings.

OK...... The body fell, and the path under a black hole in the ground that had been hollowed out by vines was not neat, but it gave way to have a chance to escape when it was dying.

No matter how powerful the formation is, it can't be shaken by how many times it is, and this is a clear realization of this. Fortunately, his most reluctant soul power attracted the vine pattern carving, and he carved out a way out of his feet.

Step away from the deep pit, as the figure disappeared in the middle of the pillar of light, the restraints on the body naturally disappeared. Buli did not stop, and walked quickly in the corridor "dug out" by the vines. The battle of the trapped beast was actually escaped by himself, and he was extremely happy in the centrifugation. But he didn't cheer, he felt a little uncomfortable, and the moment when the war bear Wan Liqun stood in front of him seemed to have been floating in front of him.

Damn!, Bu Li scolded in his heart. The tall body crouched low in the not very spacious corridor, but it was extremely agile, like a vole living in the dark, following the traces left by the vines.

Bu Li didn't notice that he had caught the traces left by the vines, and his entire body seemed to have turned into a soft and tough vine, except for the slight obstruction of the horn longbow behind his back, there was no suffocation in such a small place.

Between life and death, Bu Li has broken through the first layer of the layer of grain carved into the skin, reaching between flesh and blood.

However, at this time, none of this is important, and the most important thing is to be able to survive and get out of the Divine Relic Mountain Range alive. Even if it is into the soul, it is just a first-order pattern hunting, and in front of the real powerhouse, it is still not enough to see.

There was a strange feeling between the flesh and blood of the body, as if everything outside could be felt with the branches and leaves of the vines on the surface. This kind of fresh experience, Buli did not hide from surprise, the opportunity was fleeting, and he did not have much time to sigh and praise.

The elders of the Hate Mountain Sect were a little flustered, they had been pampered for many years, although they were third-order tattoo soul masters, they had long since lost the sharpness they had back then. How many years of affluence have worn out his desire to fight, and as soon as things exceed his expectations, he immediately begins to be overwhelmed.

Step away from the control of the vines, breaking through the ground. It was so abrupt that the pillar of light behind him hadn't disappeared after Bu Li had lost his sight, and Bu Li had emerged from another place.

With the horn longbow in hand, the long arrow shot out without hesitation. A series of ironwood arrows roared, flying straight towards the elder of the Hate Mountain Sect. Bu Li no longer has enough soul power to use it to defeat Chu Zhongze again, and the third arrow-like attack can only attack the elder of the Mountain Sect with this ordinary attack.

A soul power shield appeared in front of him, and when the elder of the Hate Mountain Sect found that the long arrow that Bu Li did not have the power he imagined, and could not break his soul power shield, his heart was slightly calm. Ashamed and angry, ashamed that he was forced to be so embarrassed by a little guy who had just carved a beast. Angry that Bu Li would actually attack himself, at this time, the elder of the Hate Mountain Sect didn't think that he wanted to kill Bu Li, the little guy, and forced Bu Li to fight back.

Some people are like that, they can do it themselves, others can't. And he didn't even think about whether there was any fairness between them.

The soul power was condensed in the hands of the elders of the Hate Mountain Sect, and when he saw an opportunity, Bu Li seemed to be exhausted, and the long arrows no longer fell like a storm, ready to fight back with soul magic. The elder of the Hate Mountain Sect seemed to have seen Bu Li defeated and cut by his own thousand knives.

The light engraved on his body had just bloomed, and a strong wind blew behind him at this moment. It was as if a big mountain had fallen behind it, and the huge pressure made the elders of the Mountain Hate Sect breathless.

What's the matter? The reaction was no longer as fast as when he was young, and after a slight pause, the strong wind behind him had already shattered the light of the Tattooed Beast behind him, and slapped directly at the back of the Elder of the Hate Mountain Sect.

Several shields appeared behind the elder of the Hating Mountain Sect, and in a hurry, the elder of the Hating Mountain Sect didn't have time to care about the steps that were pranayama and moving his position, and first blocked the surprise attack on his back.

War Bear Wan Liqun, Yu Wang, and Li Shaowei looked at the black bear like a hill on the Broken Dragon Platform in a daze, and they didn't know when Lu Dao appeared, and they didn't know how Lu Dao appeared behind the elder of the Hate Mountain Sect. And after attracting the attention of the elder of the Hate Mountain Sect, the black bear turned around and left like a cat that had been able to steal it, without the slightest momentum that had just been unstoppable.

This is the fucking black bear that defeated Yang Cancan on the Tianci Stage, and he was so obscene that he had no bottom line?!

How could such a person raise such a hunting pet? It is unbelievable that an upright, upright and upright tattoo hunting can have such an obscene hunting pet with no bottom line.

After years of hunting, the cooperation between Concession and Da Hei has almost reached an inseparable level. At the moment when the black figure flashed, the longbow in Bu Li's hand was full, and the long arrow was fiercely pressed on the wrench of the index finger of his left hand, and Bu Li could even feel the indentation of the eight words engraved on the inside of the wrench.

The spirit of the whole person is immersed in the iron and wood arrows, and inadvertently, it is implicitly in line with the gist of the eight words "its intention is not used, and its heart is not the same".

The long arrow burst out of the air, striking his right arm in the gap between the soul power shield drawn by the elder of the Hate Mountain Sect.

A scream rang out, a hundred times more miserable than the blood mist that spewed out. Bu Li was also a little in a trance, what was this person doing? Does it hurt so much? How is it the same as killing a pig?

Da Hei hid for a long time, secretly approached the Broken Dragon Terrace, and won a single blow, giving Bu Li a chance to win a line. At this moment, he was wandering on the Broken Dragon Platform, staring at the elders of the Hate Mountain Sect with his small eyes, looking for the next opportunity.

The blood mist erupted, and along with the blood mist, there was also a blood-colored toad, lying in front of the elder of the Hate Mountain Sect, blocking Bu Li's sight.

Step away from the bow, the bow is half full, the ironwood long arrow is placed on the horn longbow, the tip of the arrow is pressed on the wrench, depicting the elder of the Hate Mountain Sect, leading but not firing.

"You dare to hurt me!" the elder of the Hating Mountain Sect roared bitterly, his voice became extremely sharp, his hair was scattered, he was covered in blood, and his right arm was directly shattered by an arrow from Bu Li, and blood gushed out as if he didn't want money.

The serious injury and severe pain also rejuvenated the elder of the Hate Mountain Sect, and his soul power surged, and the blood-colored toad in front of him became more and more real.

What the hell is bullying me to death!! Hu Wu said that the powerhouses of the Soul Lan Continent basically would not summon their own carved beasts, because they could break the soul power and directly damage the engraved beasts with too many weapons. In a hurry, the elder of the Hate Mountain Sect should have forgotten that Bu Li still had a sharp knife in his hand, and directly summoned the Pattern Carving Beast, wanting to deal with Bu Li.

"If I don't hurt you, you have to kill me, and if you don't hurt you, what's the difference?" Bu Li coldly followed the point of the iron wood long sword, looked at the elder of the Hate Mountain Sect, and said.

"I'm going to kill you!" roared the Elder of the Hate Mountain Sect.

Bu Li said: "If you want to speak, why do you want a fist." You can give it a try, it's all a death anyway, I want to see if my long arrow can kill your dog when the self-explosion pattern is engraved!"

There was a hint of ruthlessness and determination in his words. At this point, there is no way to go back. Being in the Divine Relic Mountain Range and being shrouded in the Great Array of Soul Power, even if he is the best hunter, he can hide and hide in the mountains and forests, but he can't hide the perception of the Great Array of Soul Power. No matter how you do it, you will be discovered. Rather than this, it is better to fight together.

"You dare!" the elder of the Hatred Mountain Sect looked fierce, and his voice was so sharp that he almost lost his voice.

"You can give it a try. The tattooed figure of the vines behind him swaggered out, although it was extremely faint, but it was so real. No one doubted that Bu Li would be intimidated at the end of the day, and he didn't dare to self-explode the beast.

"...... you" The elder of the Hatred Mountain Sect looked at Bu Li with a complicated expression, wondering if he could dodge Bu Li's defeat attack.

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