Odd-shaped mountains, because of their special geology, are like textured mountain patterns extending across the entire mountain.
But within this mountain range, there was an astonishing sound of breaking through the sky.
This is a powerful arrow of origin.
Arrows with source power are arrows used to kill people.
"ah!"
A scream broke through the air, but then, there were loud and large sounds.
"Haha, it's interesting. Run away as much as you want. Let me see how long you can escape."
"drive!"
Get off the black horse quickly. This is a group of martial arts monks galloping on horseback. A group of more than a dozen people, all with fierce expressions on their faces. Their eyes are sarcastic. In the distance, there are people running wildly.
And the arrows in their hands are the sickles of death, harvesting their lives.
Ahead, there were hundreds of people running wildly. Their faces were full of horror, panic, and despair, but their eyes were shining with the desire for life.
escape!
This is their only idea.
The people behind them are hunting them.
The people on the war horses were dressed luxuriously, but they regarded the human lives in front of them as a joke. They used the hunting arrows in their hands to ruthlessly harvest their lives.
"Hoo, ho."
People's breathing was extremely rapid. They fled all the way from the city to the strange-shaped mountains. They originally thought that there would be a possibility of survival, but along the way, people around them fell one by one.
This is a group of children under the age of fifteen or sixteen, and there are also adult men among them, but their faces are full of mutual distrust.
However, the similarities lie in their tattered clothes and the strange black marks on their foreheads.
"Brother, do we still want to run away?" These were the words of a dirty girl, her smart eyes flashing with sustenance and hope for life.
The young man he was asking about touched his head and showed a bright smile: "Girl, we will definitely survive!"
boom.
Boom, the sound of galloping war horses, for them, even a moment's rest is fatal. They must escape from the strange mountain range into the Yehuo Forest. Only by entering the huge forest can they have a chance to survive.
These people are extremely obsessed with life.
For them, even though they knew they were about to die, they showed up here without hesitation and kept running away. This was the only hope in their hearts, to survive.
"They're coming!"
"Walk!"
Someone shouted loudly, and hundreds of people swarmed out. They all scattered and fled.
The boy, carrying the little girl on his back, ran for his life frantically. He gritted his teeth and ran barefoot, bleeding, but he felt no pain and just wanted to live.
"Run away, haha, run away!"
"Compared to that dark slave farm, you should live as long as possible. The more wonderful your escape is, the more exciting it is for us!"
"Ha ha"
A sarcastic laugh came from behind.
This is a strong man suspended in mid-air, but he looks at everything in front of him indifferently, and there is a hint of sarcasm or even something else in his words.
When people heard this, it was as if they had seen the devil. They ran away and never returned to the darkness. They wanted to live!
"Drive, drive"
However, just as they continued to flee, the horses behind them disappeared in the blink of an eye. Behind them, a group of people in gorgeous clothes ran towards them. Their faces were full of excitement, "The prey has appeared!"
"Can you escape?"
Pulling the bow and shooting an arrow, a whooshing sound rang through the air, and the arrow of source power bloomed. In just the blink of an eye, a fleeing man was shot through the heart.
"Eighteen!"
"The owner of Fengqing Manor has shot and killed eighteen people!"
"snort!"
"Look at me!"
"Nine stars in a row!"
Nine arrows that pierced the sky were shot out, three in a row, nine arrows shot out at the same time, and nine lives were lost in an instant at this moment.
"The leader of the Tianhuang mercenary group shot nine people in a row. Currently, the number of people killed is over 25." The strong man in the sky kept reporting the count.
And the people behind them are also constantly hunting.
And those people are still on the run. If they want to live, they must not stop, because if they stop, they will die.
This is a game, a game played by the powerful.
"Everyone, whoever can kill the five-star torturer will win the final victory. Don't forget, he is a king-level fifth-level strongman!"
"This is the strongest slave among the young people we have selected!"
"Although the strength has been sealed, everyone still has to be careful."
When those noble people on the war horses heard this, they were all excited. The five-star torturers, the strong men at the fifth level of the king level, people immediately became excited and excited.
Everyone is looking for where the five-star torturer is. If they can shoot him directly, they can become the final winner this time.
However, as long as you kill more people and get more points, you can still be equal to the five-star torturers. However, there are about forty people participating in the competition this time, and the total number of fleeing prey is about six hundred.
Five-star torturers are equivalent to 300 one-star torturers.
Among them, there are thirty two-star sufferers, twenty three-star sufferers, and ten four-star sufferers.
If you can kill these people, you can also win the final victory.
People looked at the list provided by the organizer one after another. All the names of the victims appeared in their sights, and a cold smile appeared on everyone's face.
As the game progresses, a crazy chase begins in the strange-shaped mountains.
"No, why, why do you do this to us!"
"hateful!"
"Hate? Weak people never choose the way they die."
"Die!"
A powerful king-level man harvested the life of the tortured person in front of him. His points suddenly increased sharply. He smiled slightly: "A two-star tortured person?"
"If we can find a five-star executioner, maybe there will be a chance."
"The Five-Star Executioner is here!"
"He's south of the Strange Mountains!"
"Someone got into a fierce fight with him."
Shocking news came among the people. The hundreds of people who fled had already become dead souls in the hands of these powerful people. When everyone's eyes were focused on the five-star executioner, news came from the south.
It was like a timely rain, as if it had been arranged long ago.
"roar!"
From the mountains to the south, a roaring sound could be heard. It was a violent warrior. His whole body was stained red with blood. He was fighting in a bloody battle. His fifth-level king-level combat power was astonishing.
In addition, after being trained in life and death for a long time, his will is terrifyingly strong.
Beside him, lay the corpses of several people. Those powerful people died in his hands. However, this stimulated people's blood even more. When the participants of 66 continued to rush here, the face of the warrior
Above, there is an extra touch of absoluteness.
But he didn't have any thoughts of giving up, and his murderous intention was astonishing.
"He is worthy of being a five-star torturer. Even the owner of Fengqing Manor died in his hands. Interesting. King level five. Let's all come together. Whoever can kill him will be his."
A burly man shouted, and people responded. Dozens of people all started to kill the five-star executioner. In less than a moment, blood stained the ground red.
The warrior's body began to shake, and his vision began to blur.
It seemed that all that was waiting for him was death.
"It's mine! Five-star torturer!"
"be mine!"
People rushed forward, but at this moment, a sudden arrow penetrated their heads. People turned around and saw a man wearing armor.
People looked away.
Two words come to mind, Tuoba.
"It seems that this five-star torturer is mine." The man smiled slightly, walked away, and returned to the city with the biggest prey.
Next, people count the number of people.
But the mysterious strong man who was watching everything in mid-air condensed his eyes slightly: "Everyone, I seem to have missed two."
When people heard this, they were all surprised and inexplicable.
"What, two people are missing? How is this possible!" These participants were all shocked and inexplicable. This has never happened in the monthly hunting game. The slaves who were released had only one outcome, and that was
die.
But at this moment, the organizer actually missed two people.
The strong men in the air were immediately counted, and their eyes were fixed on the faces of the two one-star torturers, a boy and a girl.
"The missing one is actually a one-star executioner. It seems that we have missed something. However, you have a slave mark on your body. Do you want to escape from our grasp?"
"The competition is extended. The two one-star executioners will add up to five stars!"
"roar!"
Those who were still disappointed because a member of the Tuoba family won the title of five-star tortured person suddenly became excited, their red eyes looked like beasts that had lost their humanity.
Under the large rocks of the strange-shaped mountains.
A young man suddenly emerged from the boulder.
However, because he exhausted his energy, he could no longer move forward.
"Brother, what's wrong with you?"
"Sister, use your ability to leave here. No matter what happens, don't look back."
"No, brother, we have to go together, we made an appointment." The girl's eyes were clean, bright, and full of hope.
The young man touched her dark hair and said, "Silly girl, leave quickly. My brother will lure them away."
"No, I don't want my brother to leave, we want to go together."
"Don't you listen to your brother? Use your strength to leave here. You can do it." The young man said angrily.
The girl cried: "No, in that case, my brother will die."
The young man trembled violently, then smiled: "Brother, I promise you, I will not die, I will come to you alive, so, girl, can you leave first?"
"Really?" The girl's eyes were big and lively.
Well, the young man nodded and flew out, but he knew that his departure was the beginning of his doomed death.
