The sky is getting darker and darker, and slowly, the moonlight shines in through the gaps in the sparse leaves. Tonight, the sky is overcast, with a few dark clouds covering the bright moon, making it hazy and gloomy.
Mu Zhilan carefully protected Han Nuannuan behind her and walked ahead with a flashlight.
In the distance, there was a sudden sound of footsteps, getting closer and closer. Suddenly, a black figure intercepted them in front of them.
Mu Zhilan stopped and looked at the tall figure in front of her, her dark eyes intense. If she saw it right, the person in front of her should be the number one house-killing general trained by Jue Kill - Werewolf.
Han Nuannuan stood behind Mu Zhilan, staring closely at the motionless figure in front of her, and said in a low voice: "Xiaolan, is he a human or an animal?" Judging from his height, he was at least two meters tall, and
His tall and strong figure is beyond the reach of ordinary people.
"He is a human beast - a werewolf!" Mu Zhilan stared at the werewolf not far away for a moment, tilted her head and answered softly.
Han Nuannuan was startled and stared at him in disbelief. Suddenly, the dark clouds above their heads dispersed, and a full moon happened to shine through the gaps in the leaves. The moon clearly illuminated the tall man.
"Oh - woo -" Accompanied by a frightening roar, the werewolf not far away suddenly fell to the ground on all fours. The limbs that were just like ordinary people began to become thick and strong. His clothes were all
It was torn apart, and black body hair sprouted all over the body.
The werewolf's eyes glowed with a cold green light, which was unusually penetrating in the darkness. He was like an evil ghost, shouting exaggeratedly, and flew over like a wolf, getting closer and closer to them.
"Nuan Nuan, run!" Mu Zhilan calmly pushed Han Nuannuan away and took out a dagger from her pocket. She knew that a gun would have no effect on this mutated species that was neither human nor animal.
Han Nuannuan knew Mu Zhilan's good intentions and bit her lower lip in confusion, "Xiaolan, be careful!" After saying that, she spread her legs and ran forward.
When the werewolf saw that she was about to run away, he immediately turned his eyes and prepared to chase her, but Mu Zhilan quickly raised his dagger and rushed over.
The werewolf's reaction was extremely fast, and he immediately noticed someone attacking behind him. He turned around and rushed towards Mu Zhilan again like black lightning. He was so fast that the naked eye could not catch it. Mu Zhilan didn't have time yet.
The last reaction was to feel a sharp pain in his hand, and the dagger was kicked far away. The werewolf stood still on the ground, his green eyes full of pride.
"Shit!" Mu Zhilan cursed lowly, stepped forward again, and struck out with his fist. But the werewolf actually stood straight on the spot and caught the punch with his chest.
Mu Zhilan's knuckles felt like they were hitting steel. No matter how hard she tried, the werewolf in front of her remained unmoved. It seemed that in the three years since she had been away, Juesha had trained it to become even more ferocious and cruel.
The werewolf's patience seemed to have run out. He roared, opened his mouth wide to reveal his sharp fangs, and lunged at Mu Zhilan again.
Mu Zhilan's bright black eyes were intense, and she raised her leg and kicked him over. The werewolf nimbly turned aside and dodged. He stretched out his slender arms, grabbed his ankles, and easily pulled Mu Zhilan away.
He grabbed it in the air, spun it around in mid-air and then smashed it down hard.
"Well..." Mu Zhilan groaned and curled up on the ground. All the bones in her body seemed to be about to be broken, and her white forehead was dripping with cold sweat. But now this situation did not allow her to hesitate at all. She touched
He looked for the silver pistol in his pocket. But as soon as he took it out, his hand was pressed down by the werewolf.
The werewolf narrowed his eyes, his face cruel and bloodthirsty. He bent his elbow and slammed down on Mu Zhilan's arm.
"Ah..." Only a shrill scream was heard. Mu Zhilan's hand loosened and the silver pistol slipped. Her beautiful eyebrows twisted into a ball in pain, and for a moment, she seemed to hear the sound of ribs breaking.
The werewolf looked at her embarrassed appearance with satisfaction and sneered, "Gameover!" After saying that, he opened his sharp claws and aimed at Mu Zhilan's chest to grab it. It had been a long time since he had tasted a fresh heart.
Got it!
"Korausi!" Suddenly, a low and majestic voice sounded. At some point, Juezha stood in front of him, and behind him were three well-trained men in black.
When the werewolf saw his master, he immediately retracted his claws and his fierce eyes became awed.
Jue Sha's sinister eyes stared at Mu Zhilan who was suppressed on the ground. With a wave of his hand, the two men in black behind him stepped forward and roughly dragged Mu Zhilan up and brought him to Jue Sha.
Juesha looked at Mu Zhilan who was covered in scars in front of him. He clicked his tongue twice and clamped her jaw. A sneer appeared on his lips, "Little Qianqian, it's been such a long time!"
Mu Zhilan snorted coldly, endured the severe pain, and turned her head to avoid the hand that disgusted her. His touch made her feel sick, and her whole body became hairy.
Juesha didn't care at all, the smile on his lips was cold and cruel. He walked around her with a steady pace, and there was a hint of confusion in his black eyes, "Little Sissy, I don't understand.
, why did you come back after finally escaping! Have you forgotten that the sect master will never be merciful to those who betray him!"
Mu Zhilan avoided his probing gaze and remained silent.
His sharp black eyes stared at her, "Tell me, what is the purpose of your coming back?"
Mu Zhilan laughed, and then her eyes narrowed with determination, "Stop talking nonsense, now that I have fallen into your hands, you can kill or chop me as you please!"
"Pah - pah - pah -" the crisp applause suddenly came to mind, which seemed extremely strange in this dark night.
Juesha smiled and slowly stopped in front of her, "You are courageous. But before I die, I want to take you to meet the sect master. He misses you!"
Mu Zhilan was startled, and a flash of fear flashed across her eyes. The next moment, her body was forcibly carried by the man in black to keep up with the pace of the killing. After a while, the group of people disappeared into the jungle, silently
It seems like they never appeared.
In the dim jungle, Han Nuannuan ran with all her strength. Her eyes were dark. She didn't know where to run. She only knew that running was the only thing she could do now.
"Ah -" Suddenly, Mu Zhilan's painful cry entered her eardrums, so clear, so clear that it hurt.
Han Nuannuan's heart suffocated and she immediately stopped. The surroundings were terrifyingly quiet, and a smell of death filled the air. She stood there blankly, tears falling quietly without realizing it.
"Xiaolan..." She choked and murmured Mu Zhilan's name, resisting the urge to go back to find her, and was swallowed by a wave of fear in her heart.
Ah Tie was trapped in the marsh, and Xiao Lan was entangled by a werewolf. She was uncertain whether her life or death would happen. In just half a day, she was the only one left. She stood alone and looked at the towering trees around her, her heart getting heavier and heavier.
She didn't know how much danger there was ahead, but if she backed down out of fear now, wouldn't she be letting Atie and Xiaolan down?
Thinking of what they had done for her, and of the expectations of the three of them when they set off on her shoulders, she once again strengthened her faith. Taking a deep breath, she held the flashlight tightly and mustered up the courage to continue walking forward.
It was getting darker and darker in the jungle, and it was impossible to see anyone around. Only the flashlight in Han Nuannuan's hand was emitting a weak light. At this moment, she was tired and hungry. She raised her wrist and looked at her watch, only to find that it was already seven o'clock in the evening.
Half done.
A continuous afternoon of walking and running had almost exhausted her energy. Han Nuannuan decided to find a place to rest for a while. Considering that she might have to spend the night, she had to find a place that was both hidden and safe. She looked around
Look, Han Nuannuan finally found an open space not far away.
She was delighted with her good luck and immediately quickened her pace. Suddenly, her ankles tightened and she felt a rope wrapped around her ankles. As soon as the rope tightened, she was pulled to the ground before she could make it in time.
The reaction was pulled downwards at a rapid speed.
Han Nuannuan felt a burning pain behind her. The flashlight fell to the ground due to the impact, and her eyes immediately fell into darkness.
She didn't dare to think too much. The top priority now was to cut off the rope. She resisted the pain caused by the friction in her arms, like touching the backpack on her back, but she didn't expect that the backpack was also worn through, and almost everything inside fell out.
Already.
The rope still pulled Han Nuannuan as fast as possible. Suddenly, Han Nuannuan exclaimed because through the moonlight, she vaguely saw a big pit in front of her. She gritted her teeth and suddenly remembered that there was another bag in her pocket.
After Mu Zhilan gave her the dagger, she immediately reached into her pocket and took out the dagger. Just as she was about to cut off the rope, she found that the rope around her ankle suddenly broke, but she also stopped moving forward.
Han Nuannuan endured the pain and sat up from the ground. Before she could breathe a sigh of relief, she saw a slender figure jumping down from the branch above.
When she became nervous, she immediately dug up her frayed backpack, nervously took out a pistol and pointed it at him, "Who are you?"
Su stood there, narrowing his eyes and staring at the woman in front of him, "Is this how you treat your savior?"
Han Nuannuan was slightly startled as she listened. But facing the dangerous jungle at this time, he did not dare to take it lightly. Still holding the pistol, she slowly got up from the ground, stared at her bright eyes, and walked decisively to
I walked up to him and looked at him carefully, "Did you save me?"
The man in front of him was wearing a black outfit, with fair skin, neat short brown hair, and a pair of black eyes that still shone brightly in the dim light.
Su stared at the woman in front of him and said coldly: "Forget it if you don't believe me!" After saying that, he turned around and prepared to leave.
He just left like that?
Seeing that he could turn his back to her without any worries, Han Nuannuan knew that at least he didn't want to hurt her. She lowered her eyes and gently called him, "Hey..."