The Ronge people trapped in the poplar forest became very confused, and the old dice looked up and happened to see Chisawa hiding on the top of the tree. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The old dice suddenly realized, "It's Penglai's people! I want to rob our sheep! You guys, run with the sheep and rush out!"

With that, Lao Dice picked up the wooden staff in his hand and aimed it at Chizawa.

There was a hole the size of a fingernail in the center of the wooden staff, and a crossbow arrow had already shot out of the hole with a bang.

The crossbow arrows coated with poisonous juice broke through the air, Chisawa turned over, rolled on the soft and dense cobweb, and the eight spider thorns were facing the air, avoiding the flying crossbow arrows, Chisawa's center of gravity was unstable, and he actually fell from the hole he burned out, and Chisawa subconsciously hugged himself into a ball with eight spider thorns.

Eight spider thorns firmly supported Chizawa's body that fell from the top of a tree several feet high, so that Chisawa was not thrown out of a bad way, and in the eyes of the old dice, it was a flat ball that fell from the sky and suddenly turned into a monster with a human face and spider stings.

Lao Yu looked at Qianze, his legs trembled like chaff, walked up to Qianze, raised his hands, and said a string of languages unique to the Rong people.

To the effect that the little one doesn't know that the Spider King is here, he has disturbed you, and I hope you can forgive us.

However, Qian Ze didn't understand, and thought he was scolding himself, so he raised his hand and slapped him, "You tell me human words." ”

The old dice were stunned for a moment, and muttered a large number of Rong languages.

To the effect, aren't you the Spider King, then let's rely on strength to conquer each other.

The old dice said, put on a posture of a hungry tiger pounced, raised the wooden staff in his hand, and pointed directly at Chizawa's head.

The negotiations broke down so quickly, and in fact neither man could understand what the other was saying.

The old dice raised his voice and shouted, and a dozen Rongge soldiers quickly ran back and helped the old dice surround Qianze.

Qian Ze glanced around with his peripheral vision, and there were a little more people, so he had to pull out the evil spirit dagger hanging from his waist and hold it in his left hand.

The Ronge people swarmed up, and Qianze squatted and rolled, burrowing through the gap under the feet of the Ronge people.

Chisawa could have taken the opportunity to climb to the top of the poplar again, but for some reason, his mind became a little uncontrollable, and he held the evil spirit dagger in his left hand, and stabbed into the belly of the Ronge people who rushed forward.

Suddenly, blood gushed out, and a glimmer of light flashed on the evil spirit dagger, absorbing the blood covering the dagger's body, and the trace of blood in the clear dagger seemed to be larger than before.

Warm and viscous blood splashed on Chizawa's face, Chisawa came to his senses, looked at the blood around him, and suddenly trembled a little.

Ignoring the interception of the rest of the Rongge, Chisawa quickly controlled the spider thorns, climbed the poplar tree, and ran out of the hole in the top of the tree.

As soon as Qian Ze ran, the people below immediately shouted a few words, "Quickly protect the old dice and rush out!"

Along the way, Chisawa gasped for air from time to time, and his heart was uncertain.

"Why... How could I take the initiative to kill someone... No, the left hand is not my dominant hand... Could it be that this dagger is controlling me?"

Chisawa raised the evil spirit dagger in his hand, the evil spirit dagger blade was not stained with blood, and the dagger body became more clear and beautiful.

"No way, I've come to believe in the legend of pretending to be a ghost. ”

Chisawa gritted her teeth and hung the dagger back on her waist.

At this time, outside the poplar forest, Feng Jiu Yan held the hilt of the sword tightly with both hands, guarding in front of the dog hole burned by Qianze.

The ground and at his feet were covered with fierce golden knives, probably because Feng Jiu Chi was contaminated with the breath of Qianze, and when the golden knife passed by Feng Jiu Chia, it was as if he hadn't seen it, and calmly stepped on Feng Jiu Chick's feet.

After a stick of incense, Feng Jiuxiao's whole person was still unmoving, his expression was calm, and he didn't even shake his hands that clenched the heavy sword, and his extraordinary patience and composure were revealed.

The poplar forest was wrapped in a thick layer of snow-white spider silk, and it was difficult to see the situation inside, but he faintly heard a strange cry coming from inside, and the cry was getting closer and closer, and it was already close to the low hole guarded by Feng Jiuxiao.

"It's coming. Feng Jiu Xiao narrowed his eyes, and there was not a trace of ripple in his dark eyes.

Suddenly, a rock sheep rushed out of the low hole, and Feng Jiuxiao was stunned, and then stared at the small hole even more nervously.

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Two.

Three.

Suddenly, the fourth rock sheep was followed by a group of Rongge soldiers, trying to take advantage of the small hole that the rock sheep had broken through.

As soon as the human face protruded from the small hole, the sword in Feng Jiuxiao's hand had already been cut down without any difference, and the face of the Rongge soldier was cut off a piece of flesh, and he suddenly retreated backwards, blocking the path of the people behind.

Countless golden knives were disturbed by the movement here, and they gathered here one after another, crawling into the small hole.

There was an eerie scream from inside the cave, and then, holding the weight of the cobwebs down, they left, presumably to avoid the golden knife, and the Jung people had already run in the other direction.

Feng Jiu Chick stood outside, just quietly listening to the screams inside, her expression indifferent and ruthless, as if she heard the most ordinary bird calls.

Rock sheep kept escaping from the small hole, and when a sturdy male rock sheep ran out, a glimmer of light flashed in Feng Jiuxiao's eyes, and his eyes were firmly fixed on the belly of the rock sheep.

Before the rock sheep could jump out of the second step, Feng Jiu Xiao spun around and kicked the rock sheep directly, and kicked the rock sheep a foot away, and a gray-haired old man fell out from under the belly of the rock sheep.

Although the old dice were old, they were very agile, and after rolling on the ground, they stood up and rushed towards Feng Jiuxiao.

Seeing the situation, Feng Jiuxiao's expression was not shocked, and he was still standing in front of the small hole, muttering to the old dice,

"The thing Your Highness has given me is to guard the exit, if your Excellency wants to compete, it will be difficult to accompany you for the time being, please wait a little by the side. ”

The young man in front of the old dice looked contemptuous, annoyed and angry, and rushed up with his fist, shouting angrily in his mouth, "Penglai people deceive people too much, I am willing to fight with my life!"

Unexpectedly, the moment the old dice rushed in front of Feng Jiuxiao, the dark sword blade in Feng Jiuxiao's hand flashed a trace of cold light, and the cold light suddenly appeared, bringing up a whistling wind blade.

With just one move, the old dice were already in a different place, and he collapsed weakly in a pool of blood.

Feng Jiu Hyun didn't even move a step.

There was no trace of fear in the dark and deep eyes, and the way Feng Jiu Yan looked at the corpse was the same as the way he looked at the grass and trees in the forest.

In cold blood.

The last rock sheep also ran out, and the golden knife quickly weaved a cobweb, blocking the small hole.

Feng Jiu Chian breathed a sigh of relief slightly, and soon, he heard footsteps from far and near, and Qian Ze had returned.

"Your Highness, all the rock sheep have been brought out, and the small leaders of this group of Ronge people have also been ambushed. ”

At this time, the adjutant general who had been ordered to lead the troops here to protect Chisawa had already arrived, and when they saw the scene of the poplar forest and the herds of rock sheep outside, the adjutant general and the soldiers were stunned.

Qian Ze raised his eyebrows and smiled, waved his sleeves, and said casually, "Inform the brothers in the camp that eating roast whole sheep at night can be regarded as a meeting gift from the palace to the Qugu camp." ”