"I had one of my friends prepare his carriage and lay dormant behind the castle, and we rushed out from that direction. ”

After rushing out of the dungeon, Wen Bin crawled on the back of the white wolf as always, and whispered to him while watching around vigilantly.

"Got it. ”

Tongtian's reply is only three words, not many words, and the specific what to do is expressed in action.

In an instant, the white wolf, who had intended to climb over the wall from the left wing of the castle, made a big turn, and in the hustle and bustle, the lanterns and torches gradually condensed, and lit up the entire night sky as if it were day.

"There!There!Don't let him run!!"

"Catch him! Catch him!"

"Where are the people coming, where are they all dead—"

"Intercept it at any cost! Violators of the order will be executed on the spot!"

"It doesn't matter if you kill it!"

"You have to see people in life, and you have to see corpses in death!!"

“......”

Shouting, shouting, shouting, hysteria...... Four times like boiling oil, the pot exploded.

Layers of sound spread out in the originally quiet night, quickly rendering it into a bustling city.

A little firelight, gradually connected into one, swaying in the darkness, in the cold wind, in the overwhelming cold rain, entangled into an irregular long dragon.

The sound of running footsteps, the clashing of armor, the sound of wind, rain, noise, etc.

All the qiē, in this extraordinary night, quietly condensed a unique landscape, which was imprinted in Wen Bin's heart and became an indescribable scar.

In his eyes, there was a calm light in his eyes.

And in the depths of his eyes, he couldn't help but ignite a blood-boiling flame!

Demon!

Hatred!

Slaughter!

Bloodthirsty!

All the elements that make people crazy gather like a carnival in this night in full swing, becoming a thrilling scene that stimulates the nerves of the human brain!

I want to kill someone.

Creatures with an irrepressible bestial instinct for blood began their riots.

Looking at the demon beasts behind him who were only human beings, and re-transformed into the body of human wolves, and because of this, their speed increased dramatically, and they were chasing after each other, Wen Bin stretched out his tongue and gently licked his dry lips, desperately suppressing the reckless and tyrannical desire in his heart.

If he was still kind to his 'fellow human beings', he would not be merciful to the human wolf, who had nothing to do with the human race.

To him, they were prey.

Vice versa.

In that case, then what else is there to be polite?

Kill!

If you say kill, you will kill, and a sideways backhand bow is an arrow!

He didn't aim carefully at all, because there were too many prey in the rear that needed to be annihilated, and even if he shot casually, he was almost guaranteed to be foolproof!

Whoosh -

Poof!

The long arrow condensed by the unwarranted purple light pierced through the necks of the two human wolves in a row, and in an instant, it was fatal.

Whoosh -

The next moment, it's a double fire!

Poof!

Four brave and fearless human wolves fell one after the other.

Whoosh whoosh -

Puff puff!!

In the next moment, Wen Bin had four more long arrows in his hand in a row, all of which penetrated the bodies of the group of fierce and vicious human wolves behind him without exception, and used their bones and blood as sacrifices for their final destination.

In the darkness, one arrow after another roared through the cold night sky like falling meteors, passed through the layers of rain curtains that fluttered in the cold wind, and lightly took the lives of one after another human wolves that followed them.

Homicide......

No, no, it's a feast of slaughter, and each other is a relationship between 'hunters' and 'prey'.

It just depends on who has the best wrists.

Who is more indulgent!

Licentious!

Precision!

Aggressive!

Eyes and hands are quick!

There is no most ruthless, only more ruthless!

The sound of the wind, the rain, the screams of dying was fluttering in my ears!

The heart, gradually, sank, sank, became colder, harder, like a rock, and could no longer stir up a ripple.

In his eyes, the fire was scorching, and only killing remained!

It's a race of life and death.

It's still the same old saying:

I don't want to die.

Rather than me die, it is better for you to die.

Think, want, I, die, give, I, go, die!

- Arrows like flying locusts!

......

From the large courtyard in front of the castle to the cramped path behind it separated by bushes and jungles, the sky turned into a huge white wolf galloping like the wind, and around them, in addition to rain, sharp arrows, spears, and endless flying blades fell!

The walls around the castle are very high and thick, and they seem to be built by a certain kind of mentality of being a thief with a weak heart, because there are too many old enemies, and he is afraid that one day he will die without a place to bury.

Front, back, left, right, in all directions!

A tidal wave of enemy soldiers is coming!

"Why are there so many people?" Wen Bin couldn't help but be startled when he saw it.

He was no longer holding a longbow in his hand, but was now the one he was accustomed to.

In addition to the knife in his hand, there are also three flying blades that levitate in the air with the 'Thousand Evil Sword Technique'.

In the face of the thousands of times the number of opponents, as well as the endless stray arrows in the dark, no matter how crazy he is, he only has to try his best to block.

But the question is......

It's just a city lord's private residence, how can there be so many armor?

"What do you think?" The answer to him was not Tongtian, who was engrossed in the escape, but a certain demon behind him who seemed to be a transparent person, and there was a certain demon who 'flew a kite' and floated his soul: "Isn't it normal for a careerist who tries to rebel against usurpation to raise a thousand troops?"

“......”

This guy is innocent and light!

There he was drifting, stray arrows passing through his body, unscathed!

He was like a phantom in the night, so dashing, vain, and unreal, no one else could see him except Wen Bin.

Elegant, as ghostly.

Ah, no, it's wrong, this guy is just a wisp of ghosts, crawling out of the grave and harming a lonely ghost for thousands of years!

Ignore it......

Suddenly, the white wolf jumped up, and it was still far away, so it suddenly jumped up and pounced on the wall three feet away in front of him!

Wen Bin's whole person suddenly leaned back nearly ninety degrees, which frightened him, and he didn't care about swinging his knife to slash the arrows again, but instead clamped the white wolf's body with his legs, and dragged the long hair on its body with both hands, lest he be overturned by it if he was not careful!

This posture ...... Are you going to jump over?!

No!

Not jumping, but - flying!

Tongtian's cultivation is profound, not Wen Bin's current level can be spied on, but he never questioned the fact that it can fly in the air without the help of sharp weapons such as flying swords and magic weapons.

After all, they are also the king of thieves of the famous generation in history!

If you can fly, why didn't you fly before?

Wen Bin thought about it, and already had the answer in his heart: as a 'white wolf', he is a land animal, and he is better at running than flying!

Just because you can fly doesn't mean you have to fly.

If it weren't for the high wall in front of him, it is estimated that he would not have bothered to perform this 'special function'.

Although in common sense, the flight speed is based on the original land speed, and there is a certain percentage of bonus.

But the consumption is too great.

I'm afraid that he is now covered in bruises, which is also one of the reasons why he is unwilling to fly arbitrarily.

Wen Bin was crawling on the back of the huge white wolf, his whole body clinging to its cold hair that had been soaked by the night rain, seeing them condensed into a stream, turning and messing, at that moment, he almost couldn't help it, and a sad and sad feeling suddenly arose in his heart.

This is the escape.

The feeling of being chased and killed by 10,000 people, being forced by swords, guns and cold arrows, and having to do your best to survive in a desperate situation!

He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and opened them again.

It's not over yet, this is just the beginning, don't be discouraged!

At that moment, it felt like Wen Bin was doing a roller coaster, with big ups and downs!

Stroke through an extremely steep arc, changing the direction of movement twice in succession in a fairly short period of time.

The whole heart seemed to rise up, and it was still hanging over it, and the man had fallen to the ground.

"Where?" Wen Bin hadn't even come back to his senses when he heard Tongtian ask calmly.

"Huh?"

He had just woken up from a dream, and looked intently: he had come out of the wall with the big white wolf, and was now under the corner of the entire castle.

"Your friend, carriage. Tongtian said with some tears and laughter.

"Oh......" Wen Bin finally reacted, quickly sat up straight, stretched out his hand and pointed in the direction of the back door: "It should be over there-he probably thought we were going to break out...... Ah, there, I saw it!"

Following the direction of Wen Bin's finger, Tongtian also saw it.

A delicate two-horse carriage, a young man standing in his hands.

In the cold night breeze, in the rain curtain that was stirred by the night wind like flying flocculents, quietly waited.

With such a light and casual attitude, it is as if you can wait there all the time, and no matter what, you can continue to wait without regrets.

"Xiao Mu-" Still far away, Wen Bin couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart, waved his arms exaggeratedly, and shouted.

The young man who was holding the reins of the horse and standing indifferently in the rain moved when he heard the sound, raised his head, looked at Wen Bin, suddenly laughed, and teased calmly: "You look like this now, a real wolf!"

Ah, wolf bèi?

Do you want to pretend to be chic when you are ravaged by storms, locust stray arrows, and flood mercenaries?

Wen Bin admits that his cultivation is not advanced enough, and he can't be like a teacher, facing 100,000 enemy troops, he can form a formation at will while talking and laughing, and make it disappear like an ant.

It's a blessing to be able to escape from the tiger's den alive!

"Your twin brother?" asked Tongtian curiously as he ran over there.

"Ahh ”

On this issue...... Wen Bin didn't know how to explain it.

It's a long story, so it's better not to say it.

"Don't talk nonsense," I didn't expect it to interrupt the two of them, but it was Komaki.

He stretched out his hand to the swarms of human wolves swarming out of the rear, narrowed his eyes, sneered on his face, and announced softly, "Exotic escape, from now on." ”