Deep in the forest, there is a lot of fog. Crowle fled with the beautiful woman. But they were caught up by this group of thieves and besieged the two of them. The survival of these thieves in the Soul Eater Domain is all due to ruthlessness and keen insight. Just relying on the footprints left by the two in the jungle, they accurately tracked it.

"Don't be afraid, I'll protect you!" Claure stepped forward, carrying a tomahawk on his shoulder, protecting the panicked girl behind him. His short, low-stumped body had not yet reached the waist of the big man at the head of the row. However, the strong muscles exposed under his armor, and the huge battle axe he carried on his shoulder, made the thieves dare not take Clauer lightly.

"What's your name, where are you from?" Claure secretly gathered his strength, staring at the enemy in front of him like a cheetah ready to attack. Don't forget to ask for information. The heart of this Spirit Devouring Domain is sinister, although he is bent on saving this girl from danger, but he still has to remain vigilant. This was taught to him by his father from an early age.

"My name is Lynn and I'm from the Outlands. The thieves drugged me out of sight and put me in an iron prison. The woman whispered. She was alone, and she had no self-defense spells. It is impossible to survive in this chaotic soul devouring domain. However, she did not deserve to die and met Crowle.

"Okay, then I'll call you Lin'er, follow my pace!" Claure shouted, and launched an offensive first. The huge battle axe in his hand was swung sideways in an extremely violent gesture and smashed into the lead thief. Lynn emboldened and followed. Break through to the outside of the encirclement and kill.

"Stubborn dwarf, let Lao Tzu teach you some lessons!" The big man smiled fiercely, swept the rotten silver double hook in his hand, and swept away Crowle's powerful axe with the silver hook in his left hand, and the other silver hook roared like a frightening shadow, carrying a sharp and tricky wind, stabbing Crowle's chest!

However, Claure, taking advantage of his short body, drilled through it as nimble as a loach, and the tomahawk broke through the wind, staggering on the long knife of a thief behind him, and the powerful force instantly broke his nine-ring broadsword, slashing him out with the broken knife, and crashing out several feet away.

"This kid is so strong, shoot him with a gun for me!"

Furious like a raging bull, Crowll enraged the thief commander, and he swept out with two hooks, forcing Crowle, who was rushing to the perimeter of the encirclement, backwards again and again, and gave orders loudly. The laws of the Soul Eater are extremely chaotic, and everyone trying to survive here will carry a laser gun to protect themselves. By this time, the thieves had already pulled out their pistols from their belts and fired at Crowle!

Claure saw that the momentum was not good, and no matter how high he cultivated, he was also afraid of the indiscriminate shooting of these many laser guns. He swung his tomahawk into a storm, turned around and pulled Lynn behind him, and the whole person disappeared under a large tree. His steps were incredibly fast, and the lasers whistled beside him, brushing past Crowre and crashing to the ground, forming depressions in the jungle.

"Bang!

Laser beams from the outside world shot at the thick trunk of the tree, only to send sawdust flying, causing the giant tree to shake more than once. Crow dragged Lynn through the woods, dodging the deadly bullets behind her through the chaos and fog of the jungle. But you can't throw them away. Those thieves then tracked down, these people have not weak cultivation, even if the environment is unfavorable, the bullets fired are extremely accurate, so that Claure has no power to fight back, only to hide behind the obstacle and dare not show his head.

"Lin'er, stay here, I'll find a way to deal with them!" Blinding lasers flew through the forest, and Claure hid under a boulder, 'whoosh' pulled out his pistol from his waist. jumped up, rolled out of the bunker, didn't look at it, raised his hand and shot out all the twelve laser bullets in the ** like a whirlwind, and suddenly, in the dim forest, three people in different directions screamed at the same time, and Crowle's fire caused two deaths and one injury.

However, with the faint light seeping through the leaves, Crow sensed that there were at least three more thieves lurking among them. On the side of his body, he let go of a shot, dodged and rolled into the grass, and faded off to reload. He hid in the grass, the enemy's bullets whizzed past his head, and Claure calmed down, and from the arc of the bullets fired by the other party, he roughly analyzed the enemy's location.

He carefully tugged at the bolt in the grass and switched the pistol to continuous firing mode. He took off his armor and threw it out of the glade with a flick of his hand, and the next moment, the armor was smashed into a sieve by the bullets that came from him. But Crowle's purpose has been achieved. Taking advantage of this wave of opportunities, Crow stood up in an instant, swept out a shuttle of bullets full of bullets in the pistol, and immediately knocked down three people in a row, life and death unknown.

Crow kills three thieves in a row, and the enemy's firepower is drastically reduced. Claure is young and proficient in archery, and the marksmanship of these thieves is not enough to compare with Claure. Therefore, he took advantage of his sharp spirit at this time and chose to attack head-on. With a wave of his hand, the huge battle axe swirled away, as if a storm was blowing in the forest, and the thieves were so frightened that they ran backwards, not daring to go straight to their edge.

"Hugh away!"

Crow hurried after him, catching a whirling tomahawk, a laser gun in one hand and a golden tomahawk in the other. Alone through the jungle, he chased after the fleeing thieves. He hated these people for wanting to kill him before, so he couldn't let go of these people at this time and became his secret enemy in the Spirit Devouring Domain.

"What's the panic, he only has one person, and Lao Tzu is on target!" The leader of the thieves smoked angrily, obviously only one person chased after him, but these thieves were all afraid of him. He reluctantly mobilized their will to fight, and formed a firepower network under three or four ancient trees, and Claure saw that the opponent's fire was fierce, and knew that it was difficult to win, so he immediately found a good cover, and kept firing at them.

The thieves on the opposite side fired at Crow for a long time, only to see that the fire on the other side suddenly stopped, and then Crow cursed unlucky. Seeing this scene, the thieves all laughed, that heroic dwarf Crowle, he was out of bullets!

"Brothers, let's go up and catch that disgusting dwarf!"

The leader of the thieves climbed the double hook, and the remaining three members of the thief group behind him were all armed in their hands, and touched in the direction of Claure, and when they saw Claure, they found that Claure was leisurely holding a leaf in his mouth, pointing the golden pistol in his hand at the three of them, and the corners of his mouth were filled with a faint smile.

"Who are you scaring when you die? I bet you have no bullets in your gun! He didn't think Clauer would be able to turn things around.

"Then let's give it a try!" Crowle grinned, revealing a mouthful of snow-white teeth, and grinned wickedly. Before he could say anything, he pulled the trigger in an instant. I saw a brilliant green laser burst out in an instant, shooting directly into the heart of the thief leader, and he opened his mouth wide, and instantly cut off his vitality under the destructive bullet. Fell limply to the ground.

"You cunning and shameless dwarf!"

When the other three saw that Crow had killed their leader, they couldn't help but curse and shoot with their guns. Crowle's body was as slippery as a swimming fish, and he instantly hid behind a tree, kicked over, and kicked a thief to the bottom of his abdomen, and retreated. Crow raised his hand and fired a shot, instantly blasting his head and killing one person.

The other two turned back and left, but Claure caught up, raised his pistol, and shot one of them directly in the back of the heart, killing him. The last remaining man saw that Crowle's marksmanship was as fast as lightning, and he had no choice but to fight the trapped beasts. He slashed his broadsword and slashed at Crowle's head, who raised his tomahawk and struck a blow that only tingled his arm. I can't help but secretly say in my heart that this blow is so powerful!

But what Crowle does best is power. He circled his body and suddenly lunged to the left, bringing the large knife he had chopped to the left. However, Crowle's movements were an illusion, and his body instantly moved like a rabbit and slammed into his shoulder in the right direction. The force sent the thief straight out, and his shirt hung on the branches that grew horizontally, and hung him up. At this time, he hung upside down on the tree, and he was only shocked to die. Squinting saw Claire pick up her tomahawk and sweep it across it, and then his consciousness vanished completely.

Crow tore off his shirt and casually wiped the blood stains on the golden battle axe, secretly saying that this group of people was just a group of thieves who knew how to fight brutally, and they had no brains at all. If they weren't so gullible, they wouldn't have been killed by him alone. He walked back leisurely, but he didn't realize that a little infrared light was reflected on the trunk of the tree not far away, and it was nailed to his vest without Clauer noticing!

"Be careful!" Lynn ran in three steps and two steps, but saw a little red light behind Crowle, she was immediately startled, and motioned for Crow to dodge, but it was too late. Claure was stunned for a moment when the enemy's thunderous shot came from the dense forest, and then a sharp pain in his back followed, and his low body staggered a few steps under the forest, and finally, lost consciousness and fell to the ground.

"No...... Lynn cried, but he had fallen under the merciless bullet. It was a sniper who had been lurking in the woods by the thieves and had never appeared, and he had been watching the fierce battle in the jungle with cold eyes, and he had not made a move. It was precisely this moment that he chose with absolute certainty that he knocked Crow down with one shot.

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