Not to mention that there was no sound, not even the fluctuation of the power of the fighting qi and the subtle flow of the air, the man in black looked at the cold light that seemed to be born in his chest and abdomen out of thin air, and he was puzzled and shocked in a thousand ways, and it was difficult to look at.

A small slender hand reached out from between the blades of grass, grabbed the man's shirt, and pulled the black-clothed man, who was stiff and unable to move from the poison on the short knife, into the tall weeds.

The green grass shook for a while, and at this moment, several flying knives flashed faintly cold and swept from all over the forest, and a few blood arrows splashed between the shaking green grass, and fell silent.

Three black shadows flew down from the treetops, or broke away from the silent dark corner, and hurried to the place where the man in black had fallen.

The three men, dressed in the same costumes as the man in black who had been killed, looked down at the grass beneath their feet and were silent, where there was nothing but the corpses of their companions with several throwing knives stuck in their bodies.

Taylor's stealth skills are so good that he can disappear from the spot in the time of separation.

One of the black-clad Assassins looked up, they were also wearing hoods similar to Taylor's, and their clothes were similar, but the color was as black as ink, which was even more eerie in the dim environment of the foggy forest.

Under the darkness of the inky black hood was a fierce look like a beast, and he said indifferently: "Taylor, you are too conceited, if you had escaped earlier, maybe you would have survived out of the fog forest, but if you want to die with us, you will only die in the end." ”

They naturally know what Taylor is fighting, Taylor is not an idiot, let alone a martyr, and will not make such a move as a danger or even death unless necessary, since she has done it at this time, it must be that she knows that she is in a desperate situation, she thinks...... Drag them to death together.

This surprised and frightened the three assassins of the Dark Brotherhood, the surprise that the terrifying woman was finally finished, and the horror was that the terrifying woman had such a terrifying calmness.

So the black-clad assassin who spoke seemed a little snarky, and his fierce proclamation echoed in the vast mist, except for a few crows that seemed to be disturbed by him and croaked, but no one answered, making him look like an idiot.

Although Taylor hadn't sensed it before, she knew in her heart that the master of the three assassins must be hidden not far away, and she knew how powerful the members of the Dark Brotherhood were, and after making one mistake, they would definitely not make a second mistake.

But she did it anyway because, as the three assassins thought in their hearts, Taylor was on the verge of extinction, and she had to seize every opportunity she could.

Even if this opportunity was deliberately given to her by the enemy.

Taylor listened to the assassin's cruel words, and her keen spiritual sense made her heart tremble, because the assassin spoke into the air as if he was an idiot, but Taylor knew that these three people were the real masters of the sixteen people who assassinated her this time, all of them were high-level martial artists, and he must not be a real idiot.

Sure enough, as the assassin spoke, Taylor felt an extremely fine tremor in the air.

The tremor had no power or attack, but it spread with the voice of the black-clad assassin.

Taylor immediately guessed that this was the secret technique of the Dark Brotherhood recorded in the guild's texts, "Bat Sound Trembling", a subtle vocal technique that could only be used by high-level martial artists, using guò to imitate bats, mixing strange trembling fluctuations in their voices to detect the enemy's position.

It is rumored that a master-level powerhouse can clearly detect anything as small as dust using this secret technique, and naturally this high-level martial artist realm assassin cannot do so, but he still found Taylor's traces in a moment through the powerful martial arts spiritual sense.

The black-clad assassin who spoke turned around, drew his short sword, and slashed at the dark corner under an old tree not far away.

The other two Assassins worked very well with him, and followed him in the same direction with their swords.

The dark fighting spirit of the three domineering fierce killings burst out, and the sound of the fighting spirit tearing through the air was like a ghost roaring.

Taylor had decisively chosen to retreat regardless of the exposed traces at the moment of the bat sound trembling wave, her spiritual acuity was amazing, and although the assassin who used the vocal technique was also quick to react, it was still a beat slower after all, and three pure dark fighting qi slashed out, which could be used to sweep over Taylor's back.

After all, it was the full force of the three high-level martial artists, although Taylor avoided most of the fighting strength, but he was also hit a lot, only to see that after a moment of brilliance, Taylor was hit and flew forward, leaving a little blood in the air.

With a muffled snort, Taylor endured the sharp pain in his back, gritted his teeth and insisted on running forward, and at the same time, with a wave of his hand, a flying knife shot out and nailed it to a treetop in the forest.

The vine in the treetops snapped at the sound, and several of the bird's nests tied to the vine fell, and the nests were tightly wrapped in some kind of sap with broad leaves, and fell like rain as the nests fell.

The three Dark Brotherhood assassins wanted to continue the pursuit, but suddenly they heard a fishy smell coming from the top of their heads, and saw an unknown liquid scattered all over the world.

However, this juice was pervasive, and it actually had some corrosive properties, and there was still a little liquid spilled on the bodies of the three strong men, and these fishy liquids were mixed with the endless mist miasma in the fog forest, and suddenly volatilized a strange taste.

It is not accurate to say that this smell is fragrant, and it is not accurate to say that it smells, and the smell is very strong, and it spreads far away in a short time.

One of the three Assassins, a female Assassin who knew a bit about alchemy, shouted in horror after asking about the strange smell, "Tear off the liquid!"

Her panic was not unfounded, for just moments later there was a loud buzz in the distance.

In a short time, a large group of blood-red locusts flew in the sky!

The sap was made by Taylor harvesting various vegetation in the Fog Forest, and when it came into contact with the poisonous miasma in the Fog Forest, it emitted a strange smell that was the favorite of the Blood Devouring Locusts, and they loved it to the point of madness.

As a result, the nests of blood-devouring locusts that had nested nearby went berserk, as did the three Assassins of the Dark Brotherhood.

Tyler gradually stopped running, listening to the screams coming from behind him, and the corners of his lips, which were still clear and still clear with some blood stains under the hood, gently curled, and then continued to drag his badly injured and weak body forward......

The forest was deep and the fog was wet, Taylor raised his eyes and looked around, it was all gray, and he didn't know if it was because of his weakness or if he had come to the deeper part of the fog forest by mistake, and it was difficult to see the trees more than ten meters away.

Taylor was a little confused, limping and dragging her injured body through the fog forest, with no aim, for she no longer knew where she was.

She retreated after luring the Blooddevouring Locust Trap to hold the three Dark Brotherhood masters, and she didn't check the results again, because she knew that the Bloodthirsty Locust could only drag the three high-level Martial Realm assassins and make them suffer some injuries, but it was impossible to kill them, and with her weak state at this time, it was impossible to compete with them again.

With a stumble, Taylor sat down with a giant tree on her shoulders, leaning against the wet trunk, the poison in the miasma eating away at her body little by little, and she could no longer walk.

Taylor clenched her arms with some chills, her body temperature was decreasing little by little, and the medicinal properties of the Heavenly Elixir in her body could not slow down the beating of that strong little heart.

Looking at the thick and stagnant fog in the foggy forest with disgust, Taylor felt that they were much uglier than the ethereal white clouds flowing under his feet when Emperor Xue took him up to the Tower of Eternity.

Tyler smiled contentedly when he thought that he had finally dragged another Dark Brotherhood assassin to the spirit realm with him, and that the powerful poison of the Blood Devouring Locust would definitely make the last three assassins worse than dead for the rest of their lives.

Covered in scars, dust and blood, her smile was still as clean and pure as a little white flower.

It's a complex temperament, but it's not contradictory.

With this smile, Taylor slowly closed her eyes, as if in a sweet dream, but her face became paler and paler.

A hissing sound sounded, and a colorful giant snake coiled down from the trunk of the tree, and in the face of the food delivered to the door, the giant snake swallowed the black snake letter, very excited.

The serpent was very cautious, and slowly approached Taylor, who was sleeping against the tree, until the black snake letter stretched out next to her cheek, and Taylor, who had fallen into a coma, was still unaware, and saw that she was about to die in the belly of the snake.

It's just that just as the giant snake was about to taste the food, the snake body coiled on the trunk of the tree suddenly bowed!

The folds of the serpent's neck expanded like a disk, and the colorful scales on its body were almost all erect, as if it was fearing some unknown existence.

The gray mist surged uneasily, and then parted an empty avenue, and under the thick foliage, a snow-white beast shadow strolled in.

The fur is like snow, slippery like silk, this is a majestic snow-white lion, it is like an elegant and noble gentleman among human beings, and like a proud and majestic king, the snow-white sideburns on the neck between the eyes move with the wind, every step falls, there is a white lotus flower with the lion step and is born, it is miraculous.

The snow lion was the size of a normal lion and tiger, and its body was not even as long as the colorful giant snake coiled in the tree, but it had a coercion that made all living beings palpitate.

The colorful giant snake is also a kind of magical beast, named Caral Snake, which has a certain spiritual intelligence, and in the face of the arrival of the snow lion, this Caral snake has infinite fear, and it feels that the crystal nucleus of its Warcraft is about to shatter.

With a long hiss, the giant snake of Karal humbly bowed its head to the snow lion, and then quickly ran away with the snake's body, not wanting to stay in front of the snow lion for a moment.

The moonlight does not shine through the fog miasma on the dim fog forest, but here it is like a bright moon, and the snow lion exudes a faint light, causing the surrounding fog to escape into the distance, and the air is suddenly fresh.

Step by step, the lotus blossom is born, the charm is condensed, the white lotus flowers bloom under the lion step, the strange and beautiful snow lion stops in front of the unconscious Taylor, and the lion pupils that are as black as the night have a rich love like a human being.

Snow Lion looked at Taylor with a little appreciation in his eyes, and looked at the girl who was in a coma for a moment, and the snow lion opened the lion's mouth, and a milky white ball of light that emitted a soft light spat out of the lion's mouth.

The ball of light flew towards Taylor, expanding in the air to the size of a person, enveloping Taylor in a somewhat glowing white cocoon.

It can be seen that under the soft light, the wounds on Taylor's body are healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his face is gradually returning to ruddy.

By the time the energy of the ball of light had gradually dissipated into the air, Taylor had already recovered as before, and if it weren't for the multiple cracks and blood stains on her white clothes, she would never have seen how badly injured she had been.

It's just that she still hasn't woken up yet, and she's still in a coma dreaming sweetly.

Looking at Taylor who was sleeping soundly, the snow lion seemed to have a smile in his eyes, and he walked up to Taylor and opened his mouth to pick Taylor up.

Like an adult lion holding a lion cub, the miraculous snow lion carried the unconscious Taylor into a lotus blossom step by step, and walked deeper into the fog forest

(Before I knew it, it was a new week.,It's the last few days of the new book month.,Ask for a collection and a recommendation...... ）