Zhou Ming walked quickly through the forest, the leaves rustling in his ears. He relied on his quick reactions to avoid the branches and leaves that kept hitting his face, but there were still branches that kept hitting his face.

The shoes sank slightly into the mud, and the toes cut through the accumulated rotten leaves. While sprinting at full speed, you had to be careful not to be knocked down by any branches at every step, otherwise you would be immediately overtaken by the people behind you.

At this moment, Zhou Ming knew that his only shield was the unconscious Wu Qian on his shoulders.

Precisely because of his presence, the group behind him did not dare to use spells to bombard him from behind.

I am afraid that only those who are extremely confident in controlling the power of the spell would launch a spell to attack him unscrupulously under such circumstances.

Zhou Ming knew very well that it would be difficult for him to fight against so many enemies by himself, but that was based on the premise of an absolutely fair head-to-head confrontation. Once unconventional tactics such as sneak attacks, pulls, and ambushes were added, the theory just now would no longer apply.

Spells are an attack method similar to nirvana. The method and timing of the attack are far more important than the power. In reality, adequate preparation is enough to determine the outcome of a battle. The success rate of a weak person sneaking up on a strong person will always be the same.

It is higher than a strong person defeating another strong person.

As long as he observes carefully, collects information about the environment and opponents, and plays every card well, he has no chance of winning.

"Bang!"

Zhou Ming shrank his head and avoided the flying wood stubble. In front of him was an oak tree as thick as a thigh. A large oval-shaped hole was blasted through the middle of the tree. Among the flying white wood fibers, the oak tree collapsed suddenly, blocking Zhou Ming's straight line.

On the escape route.

Although the time wasted from avoiding the falling tree trunk to stepping over the tree trunk was only one second, this short delay also brought the pursuers behind him closer.

The other party is not a fool. They dare not attack him directly, but they want to slow down his escape by changing the natural environment!

From the bushes on both sides, there was a rapid sound of leaves rubbing against each other. The movement quickly moved from far to near, and the strongest group of pursuers had already caught up.

The sound of trembling grass blades quickly approached from the left and right sides. As the bushes shook violently, two burly figures jumped out of the grass!

The movement of things around him gradually slowed down in Zhou Ming's eyes. After entering the battle state, his thinking accelerated to a certain extent.

He made a judgment on the position, speed, and movement, subconsciously raised his hands to block, and then struck Zhou Ming's forearm with a powerful whip. Zhou Ming's forearm failed to act as an effective buffer.

, the raised arm was pressed to the chest, the impact force was directly transmitted through the arm into the chest, and it felt like the internal organs were shaken.

If it weren't for the reliable metal handguards in the hunter suit, his arm might have been damaged by the kick just now.

But I don’t feel very good now. My whole arm is numb. Although the sense of touch is still there, it is definitely not as sensitive as before.

The other person also used a very cool roundhouse kick, aiming directly at Zhou Ming's temple. His powerful thighs set off a strong wind, which swept Zhou Ming's cloak by just a hair, and almost hit him directly.

Zhou Ming gets a headshot.

"Hey! He was able to escape the joint attack of our two brothers, twice!" said the person on the right.

"Brother, use that move!" the person on the left said.

Zhou Ming glanced at the two of them quickly and threw Wu Qian off his shoulder without saying a word. At the same time, his right hand reached for the musket at his waist, and his left hand reached behind him to hold the hilt of the sword in the center.

"Holy shit!" The person on the right yelled. When he saw Wu Qian being thrown out, he instinctively went to catch it.

Zhou Ming drew out his long sword and slashed at the opponent's feet. With one sword cut off the opponent's feet, he knew that some fool would pick Wu Qian up, so throwing Wu Qian was equivalent to throwing out a bait. He could directly

Predict the opponent's position a few seconds later, and his sword can strike first.

Blood surged in the screams, and a gunshot rang out at the same time to cover up the screams. The sneak attacker on the left was shot in the chest and flew backwards, falling into the grass like a broken sandbag.

The gun spun like a butterfly on Zhou Ming's fingertips and fell into the gun clip gracefully. Zhou Ming rotated the long sword from his left hand to his right hand, quickly stepped forward to pick up Wu Qian who was thrown to the ground, and kicked him cruelly.

He broke the cervical vertebra of another person who was still screaming.

He is very careful in his work and will not invalidate the ability of the hunter suit. The prey with the hunting mark must be killed.

A scream and a gunshot successfully frightened the other pursuers behind them. When they heard the noise, they knew that the two brothers had failed.

It seems that the kidnapper who kidnapped the good-for-nothing young master was not so easy to deal with. The other party also had two brushes. During the escape process, he was able to kill two people one on one in a row, and the killing speed was so fast.

"Everyone, be careful, don't act alone again!" A person in front shouted loudly.

Everyone else responded in unison.

At this moment, someone behind him suddenly shouted: "He has accomplices! We are short of men!"

Upon hearing these words, everyone's heads buzzed and their pace slowed down a bit.

As a hermit, he was most cautious about sneak attacks and ambushes. Once he heard that the other party had accomplices, his original mentality of picking up money disappeared, and everyone in pursuit began to weigh the pros and cons of continuing the pursuit.

Some people simply turned around and looked back, only to find that there were more than a dozen people behind them, but only five or six were left!

The leader asked the female conjurer who had just shouted: "Have you seen his accomplice?"

Wang Siyan shook his head and pretended to look at the deep old forest around him with a fearful and vigilant look: "I didn't see it, but there were several people behind me just now. When I came to my senses, I was the only one!"

Everyone stopped and looked at the direction in which Zhou Ming was escaping, and then at the strange and deep woods around them, feeling suddenly depressed.

The good guys originally came together to catch the golden pig, but now the golden pig has escaped, and several people who came out have disappeared. Not only will they not get any benefits when they go back, they will definitely not look good. The key is not to get angry.

"Fuck! I knew it wasn't that simple!" one person yelled angrily.

"Stop scolding and stay calm. Maybe the enemy is still nearby."

"Everyone has run away, we should take care of ourselves."

The other people were very calm, and with the mentality that it was more important to save their lives if they had no money to make, they started to join forces with everyone.

Wang Siyan was also very sensible and cooperated closely with them, carefully guarding against the non-existent accomplices in the woods.

"Just go back like this, the enemy is in the dark and we are in the light, be careful!"

"Yes, it's better to be careful!"

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Chapter completed!