When Bai Zhengyang's palm seven-star birthmark absorbed what was spit out of the belly of the big giant beast, he was still in a coma. If you were sober at the time, you would have had a general idea of what happened. But now, in his mind, he is completely confused.

Thinking of the rough men in the knife head camp, all of them are agile, high and low, all of them are very abnormal people. Even the elite soldiers who have been trained for many years in the set are not as strong as their ten percent at all. Especially that long-knife fierce man Lu Yunting, will he know the reason for the changes in his body? It is impossible that he witnessed a killing, and he opened his mind and became a big abnormal person?

Thinking of that incomparably clear dream, the other self, suddenly, I felt that I had a lot of questions to ask that battalion commander Lu.

He wanted to turn back to the mountain immediately and pull Lu Yunting to learn more about it, but he was worried about the problem they had said before.

As he thought about it, he felt into the bag to see the little knife head.

At the touch of it, his face changed greatly.

Not to mention the knife head, it was Xiao Li's coming-of-age ceremony for him, and the small bead chain that was like a treasure of love was also gone.

This surprise is not trivial.

Where did it go?

Soon, I was thinking back to the picture of the little soldier who patted him on the shoulder at the end, smiled and said goodbye soon.

Bai Zhengyang gritted his teeth and hated: You even have to touch this? What kind of hero, what kind of hero? No wonder he said goodbye soon.

If it was just a knife head, Bai Zhengyang might not go up the mountain to ask them for it again, but the beaded chain would have to be taken back no matter what.

If that thing is lost, Xiao Li won't pick his own skin!

Bai Zhengyang turned around and prepared to go up the mountain again.

Before he could start walking, a faint smell of blood drifted down from the direction where the battle had just begun.

Obviously, when I just went down to the foot of the mountain, I couldn't smell the blood anymore, so why did I float again?

Bai Zhengyang hit a sharp edge, is it possible, the top is up again?

At this time, he had two choices, one was to turn around and leave, and go home safely without worrying about it.

The second is to go up the mountain again to see what is going on, but the risk is extremely high. If the above really does it again, it means that even Lu Yunting can't stop the bloodshed, is it possible that the big beast is here again?

The two roads were spinning and fighting in Bai Zhengyang's mind.

Gritting his teeth, Bai Zhengyang finally decided to go back and take a look.

The closer you get to the mountain, the louder the sound of the attack, the thicker the sound of blood, and the battle is really going on again.

Bai Zhengyang descended his speed and bypassed the mountain bag, far away on another hill that lay on the top of the mountain, where there was a spare pit that he used for hunting.

Lie down directly in the pit and look at the situation over there.

Of the remaining soldiers, there are only a dozen or so who can stand up. Including that Lu Yunting.

The attack team led by Lu Yunting was tightly surrounding a copper beast that looked exactly like the one that died before, but was half smaller in size.

There was a bloody storm all around. Broken knives, broken ropes, broken hands, broken feet, and even broken heads.

Bai Zhengyang almost spit it out.

Most of the soldiers who were still searching him, looking at him, and even laughing at him just now had no way to have family leave.

If it weren't for Lu Yunting, a fierce man with a long knife, who attacked the hard top, I'm afraid that none of these military men would be left.

Lu Yunting had many wounds on his body, there was a claw mark on his chest, the bones were deep visible, and the blood was spraying with his movements.

The other sergeants were all injured, but none of them retreated, and they were all desperately fighting, trying to create a chance for Lu Yunting to kill.

The little bronze beast also had dozens of wounds on its body, but none of them were fatal.

Some of them are deeper, but they only penetrate deep into the muscles and do not pose a threat to life. It is conceivable that these stab wounds were caused by Lu Yunting, and other people do not have this strength.

Bai Zhengyang was dumbfounded, he couldn't imagine at all, how could the little copper leopard beast in front of him be fiercer, faster and more fierce than the previous one?

Just as he entered here, Lu Yunting shouted: "Set!"

The long rope of the beast immediately sprang out of the remaining trap and slathered it exactly on the head of the little bronze leopardmon.

The quasi-head is very accurate, much stronger than Bai Zhengyang's method of setting a hare.

One set on its head, the cord immediately tightened, and the beast was clamped around its neck to restrain its movements.

Lu Yunting shouted violently, and the sword rose again, directly taking the beast's neck. It seems that the neck is the weakness of the beast?

The beast's eyes shone fiercely, and a short body actually used his head to block Lu Yunting's name and shocked the full force of the Qing Army!

At the same moment, its left arm grabbed the rope around its neck, and with a twitch, the catcher flew towards the middle of the battle circle.

At the same time as the knife slashed in front of its forehead, the catcher involuntarily flew into the air.

With a bang, the long knife slashed down. A shallow knife mark appeared on the top of its forehead. Spill a few drops of blood. But that's about it.

The skull of this beast is hard enough to stiffen the long sword.

Lu Yunting had already seen the catcher being pulled in front of the fierce beast, and shouted: "Let go!"

As he spoke, the beast's right arm stretched out casually, directly through the trapper's chest and abdomen, and blood and water mixed with fragments of organs rushed out of his body.

Lu Yunting's eyes were about to split, and he shouted: "Lei Zi!" The sword momentum of his subordinates did not decrease slightly, and he kept attacking wildly. The other sergeants also angrily accelerated the offensive.

Looking at this bloody battle from afar, Bai Zhengyang's eyes were red.

Although he is not related to them, he can still distinguish between good and evil.

These people, at the cost of their lives, want to fight the bronze leopard beast to the death here, is it just for that pension?

But what can I help? Plus myself, I won't die too much.

But if we don't kill this beast here today, who knows if it will go crazy and run to the hairy set?

Bai Zheng observed the two bloody battles, and saw the direction of the soldiers' attacks, all of which were aimed at the neck of the beast, that position, I'm afraid it was their weakness?

Although the second bronze leopard beast is a lot lower than the first one, it is also more than half a position taller than the soldiers, they hit down, with a weak attack on the strong, the fierce beast only needs one arm to defend the neck, the other arm to pursue the attack, repeatedly succeeded. If this continues, there will be more evil and less luck.

Bai Zhengyang's eyes turned rapidly, looking at the little man at the end of the line.

What is the name of the person who patted him on the shoulder? Chen Jin?

He was holding a crossbow in his hand, constantly spinning with the beast's turns. The beast was moving too fast to aim. If you shoot at random, I'm afraid you will hurt your friends again.

If only the beast had to stop.

Bai Zhengyang quietly picked up a stone and gently threw it at Chen Jin, Chen Jin turned his head and found Bai Zhengyang hiding in the small hill not far away.

Bai Zhengyang didn't dare to speak, for fear of summoning the fierce beast.

He had to keep gesturing and telling Chen Jin that less than two meters away from the beast, there was a pit! At this time, I can't take care of it.

Gesturing to the third time, Chen Jin's eyes lit up, he stopped moving, and asked Bai Zhengyang with his lips:

"There's a hole two meters away?"

Bai Zhengyang gave a thumbs up and kept nodding. It seems that he also hunted, no wonder he can be a crossbowman, understand his gestures.

Chen Jin turned around and shouted at Lu Yunting: "Two meters ahead, there is thunder!"

Lu Yunting's eyes lit up, and he called out to the other brothers: "Four meters." Scatter!"

Although all the soldiers fell behind, they still moved in unison, and retreated to a four-meter place centered on the pit to fight.

Lu Yunting is the only one left, and he is an independent and tough beast. His footsteps slowly moved towards the hole.

Bai Zhengyang, who was in the distance, watched this wave of operations, and his palms were sweating.

It's one thing to witness a bloody battle, but having a part in it is only a small piece of information, but it's enough for him to be nervous!

Lu Yunting had already circled the fierce beast several times, and there were a few more wounds on it, and the price in exchange was that the fierce beast had been led three steps away from the pit by him.

Lu Yunting shouted at the right time: "Attack!"

All the remaining soldiers suddenly took the lead bravely, tacitly launching a lifeless close attack on the fierce beast at the same time.

Caught off guard, the fierce beast actually didn't stop this united force, and took a few steps back, and one beast's foot fell into the pit impartially.

"Okay!" Bai Zhengyang couldn't help but shout softly as he watched the beast step into the pit.

I don't know if it's because of their actions, or for the pit they dug for themselves.

The beast hissed wildly, one of the beast's legs fell into the pit, unable to move, and the crisis struck.

Lu Yunting stabbed straight at the momentum, the left arm of the fierce beast was blocked, and the long knife went along the steel arm and went straight into the neck two inches.

The fierce beast was eager, and his right arm smashed straight on the long knife, Lu Yunting's mouth cracked, and under the huge force, he could no longer hold the long knife, and flew out.

Lu Yunting's face changed abruptly, the battle had gone on to this extent, and he still couldn't kill it, and even the long knife was taken off, and the situation was even more severe.

If you're not careful, you'll be wiped out.

The fierce beast tiger roared, and was ready to pull out his legs out of the pit, and his left and right arms were ready to hit each other left and right, killing Lu Yunting in one fell swoop.

Once Lu Yunting can't stand it, not to mention the living people in this mountain bag, I'm afraid that all the people below will have to die.

At the last moment, a short crossbow arrow burst through the air, piercing straight through the wound of the knife without missing a moment, and the head of the stub pierced through the other side of the neck. It was shot from the little man Chen Jin's crossbow arrow.

The fierce beast grunted a few times in its throat, and its left and right arms wanted to pull out the crossbow arrow, but at this time, it was pierced through the lifeline of the neck, and its strength was suddenly lost, and it struggled several times, and finally died on the spot. One of the legs is still stuck in a deep pit.

One by one, the troops fell to the ground, gasping for air.

Bai Zhengyang ran over in three steps and two steps, and slapped the little man Chen Jin on the shoulder.

"Dude, I've dug a good hole, right? Now it's time to return my things, right? By the way, give me one of the bundle beasts!"

Even if they don't give it, Bai Zhengyang is confident that he will receive a few pieces of loot and leave smoothly. At this time, he felt that no one could catch up with him!