Chapter 290: Kill the Horse Pistol!
There are trees on all sides, and if they spread out in four different directions, the chances of survival for the four would be greatly improved.
The four of them secretly glanced at each other, tacitly acknowledging each other.
After three breaths, they ran wildly in different directions.
The hundred-year-old zombie stood in place, its dead fish eyes dyed with a miserable white color moved slightly, and it sniffed the air.
The anger is strongest there.
"Lao Tzu, go to your uncle's. ”
Feng Yi turned his head and glanced at the hundred-year-old zombie who was chasing after him, and burst into a foul language for the rest of his life.
Why do you have a soft spot for him, he's already run a mountain, and this thing is still chasing after him.
If it weren't for the wrong timing and the wrong characters, he would have suspected that this guy likes him.
Now, he only prayed that he could delay a little longer, hoping that the three of them would find someone in time.
Otherwise, he's going to be cold.
The wind also continued to lift his breath, and his body shuttled through the woods quickly, leaving only a phantom shadow in a short moment.
The hundred-year-old zombies in the back are jumping unhurriedly in the back, but they have always maintained a distance from the wind.
No matter how the wind accelerated, their distance remained the same.
Feng Yi took a breath, and the spiritual power in his body was running rapidly, and he had to be exhausted if he continued like this.
Swamp!
Feng Yixiu's eyes lit up, and he could feel a strong spiritual power fluctuating in the swamp.
If what he expected was right, there should be a spirit beast in it that could rival the strength of the hundred-year-old zombie behind him.
The hundred-year-old zombie can keep chasing him, a big reason is that he is a living person, and he is looking for anger.
But now, that spirit beast is also a living thing, and it has the vitality that the hundred-year-old zombie wants.
Feng Yi's mind turned very fast, and his movements were also very fast, he threw a stone into the swamp, and in a few vertical jumps, he disappeared in place, hiding his breath.
Now, he can sit back and watch the tiger fight.
Sure enough, as he expected, the spirit beast was provoked by him and burrowed out of the swamp, just in time to meet the hundred-year-old zombies that came from behind.
There was a loud "roar-" sound, and some birds perched in the trees fled from the branches in an instant.
Feng also tried to hold his breath, so that the hundred-year-old zombie did not notice him for a while.
Two tigers must be injured when they fight, and of course, they may also die together.
The wind gradually stopped moving, and after waiting for a while, he jumped slowly.
It's ruthless.
Feng Yiqi shook his head, and the spirit beast bit the body of the hundred-year-old zombie to pieces, and the large and small corpses were scattered all over the swamp and the edge of the swamp.
The spirit beast was not much better, his whole body was drenched in blood, his stomach was cut with a long opening, the intestines and stomach were scattered all over the ground, and half of the horns on his head were missing.
Feng Yi sighed, his eyes moving.
Beads that glow with a faint blue glow.
His eyes widened slightly, and in the middle of the swamp lay a bead that glowed with a faint blue light.
His expression moved slightly, and with a tap of his toes, he quickly skimmed across the swamp and tucked the dark blue beads between his fingers.
He frowned with a little disgust, if he guessed correctly, this bead should have been held in the mouth of a hundred-year-old zombie.
He rinsed the beads with a column of water and washed his hands several times, still feeling nauseous.
The scene was so shocking that he couldn't forget it.
He wrapped the beads in a brocade and quickly threw them into the space, like a fire, and the fire was burning in a hurry.
There was a firelight behind him, reflecting the young man's beautiful face.
In the quiet night, there were a few chirping of cubs, and on one side of the official road, two carriages stopped on the left and right.
Lin Yan and the four of them drove for a day, but they didn't see an inn or anything around here, so they had to spend the night in the wild tonight.
The four of them took turns keeping vigil.
Now the first half of the night has passed, and the second half of the night.
For some reason, Yuechi's eyelids jumped tightly, and he shook his head to make himself more sober.
"Whew-"
A whistle slammed through the night sky, and Lin Yan and the others also woke up instantly.
"Who?"
Lin Yi protected Lin Yan behind him, his eyes were cold.
"Just these few weak chickens, you can solve it yourself. ”
In the night, a rugged man leaned lazily against a tree with a large knife.
"Big brother, don't worry, these weak chickens will be handed over to me. ”
Lin Yi and the others heard the man's sworn voice, and their faces turned dark.
They are all the pride of the sky, when was they called too weak chickens.
However, the strength of those people is above them at a glance, which is also an indisputable fact.
Sure enough, this spirit beast cub is a fragrant bait, and someone will always come to grab it.
It's not that no one has come to grab it before, it's just that their strength is above those people, and they didn't let them succeed.
But these people, they couldn't help but take a step back, and Lin Yan took advantage of the stalemate between the two sides to put all the spirit beasts into the spirit beast bag and throw them into the space.
I can only grieve them temporarily.
"Brothers, don't hurt the spirit beast cubs, it's all money. ”
The man smiled lewdly, pulled out the two axes on his waist, and took the lead in slashing in the direction of Lin Yan.
In the scuffle, no one found that the spirit beast was gone, and there were only a few stones in the cage.
"If you can't beat it, withdraw. ”
Lin Yi and the others pretended to fight with them, and after a few rounds, several people quickly withdrew from the battlefield and fled towards the side of the dense woods.
"Nameless rats. ”
The man snorted disdainfully, put away the double-plate axe in his hand, and commanded his brother to carry the spirit beast cub back.
"No, no, the spirit beast cub is gone. ”
"What?"
The man kicked the talker away and strode towards the cage.
The anger and remorse welled up in his eyes, and he was adjusted.
When they weren't paying attention, those people actually dropped the spirit beast cubs.
"What are you doing here, don't chase it yet. ”
He reacted and kicked the man next to him in a fit of rage.
"Yes, yes, yes. ”
Soon, the men disappeared where they were.
"Big brother, me. ”
He looked apologetically at the man not far away.
"What are you, don't you hurry up and chase Lao Tzu. ”
The man in black slashed the tree he was leaning against with a violent palm, and the two chased in the direction of Lin Yan and their escape.
After Lin Yan and the others got out of the sight of several people, they confused the public, making them think that the four of them had run far away.
Unexpectedly, they killed a horse pistol.
They went around in a circle, returned to their place, put the carriage on it, and hurried all night on the official road.
"Those little rabbits can really run, and after chasing them all night, they didn't see anyone. ”