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Chapter 163 That Figure on the Tree

Feng Jiuer was really in a dilemma now.
Either he fell down and was bitten to death by a black wolf, or he continued to hug the tree trunk and was shot to death by a cold arrow.
The worst thing is that after being shot by a cold arrow, she will still fall. When the time comes, not only will she be shot to death, but she will also be bitten to death at the same time.
She only considered it for a tenth of a second, and after weighing the two considerations, she immediately slapped the tree trunk with her palm to speed up her fall.
If not, then a cold arrow would hit her!
It's just that the black wolves below are densely packed...

"It's obviously in this direction!" The men chased after him and started searching around.
The song I heard just now clearly came from this place. They fired more than a dozen cold arrows, shouldn't they miss all of them, right?
"You go over there and take a look, and the rest follow me..."
Before the man in black who took the lead could finish speaking, his expression suddenly changed: "Be on guard!"
Something is wrong! How could this extremely quiet place have such a murderous aura?
Suddenly, the music sounded, fast and short, and the melody was weird and strange that they had never heard before!
"Who is it?" The man in black who took the lead was confused. He pointed the cold bow in the direction of the music and was about to release the cold arrow.
But suddenly, he waved his hand, and the direction of the cold arrow changed in an instant.
With a whooshing sound, it shot into the grass not far away.
"Ouch..." The wolf howled, and the music jumped up in an instant, and the rhythm suddenly became extremely fast!
"Be careful!" As soon as the voice of the leading man in black fell, more than a dozen black wolves howled and swished out from the surrounding grass.
"Black Wolf!" The faces of several men in black changed with fear, each holding a cold bow in their hands.
However, what frightened them was that these dozen black wolves were just leading the charge, and there were dozens more behind them.
"Retreat!" The cold bow in the leading man's hand tightened, and with a few more swish sounds, the cold arrow was released.
However, the speed of these black wolves was far beyond their imagination. The cold arrow had just taken off the string, and before it had time to shoot out, the black wolves had already moved their position and rushed towards them in an instant.
The men in black were all very good at Qinggong, and they jumped onto the branches with just a tap of their feet.
However, the black wolf below jumped higher than anyone imagined, hitting the tree trunk head-on and jumping to the branches without stopping at all.
The most terrifying thing is that there are black wolves everywhere on the entire mountain. They are not densely packed, but they can be seen everywhere.
They are hidden in all kinds of grass, unless you can keep walking on the treetops to ensure that you will never land.
Otherwise, once you hit the ground, you will most likely be pounced upon by a black wolf and bitten severely.
But in fact, except for those who are extremely powerful in qinggong, most people simply cannot fly on the treetops all the time.
That not only requires strong Qing Gong, but also deep internal strength, because walking in mid-air consumes internal energy every time you take a step!
Sure enough, not long after walking, suddenly, a person took a breath while standing on the treetops, and accidentally fell to the ground.
Immediately three black wolves jumped out from the nearby grass and pounced on him.
The man could only pull out the short knife with a whoosh and start a life-and-death struggle with the black wolf!
The other people soon couldn't hold on to the tree any longer and fell to the ground one after another, entangled with the black wolf.
The smell of blood is getting stronger...
Chapter completed!
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