Before Golden Flash realized what was happening, he was grabbed by the black figure.
The golden flash was still struggling fiercely, and the strong survival instinct of the Warcraft was fully demonstrated at this moment.
The feathers on Golden Flash's body were flapping constantly, but they could not escape the palm of this black figure.
Perhaps because he felt that Golden Flash was too annoyed, the black figure slapped Golden Flash's head directly. The next moment, Golden Flash's head tilted, and he didn't know whether he was dead or alive.
The golden flash that lost control turned directly into a golden light and flew into Yang Hui's eyebrows.
"Huh?" A voice came from the corner of the black shadow's mouth, but he didn't pay attention to the golden flash.
The mountain-shaking soul on Yang Hui that was originally intended to delay the golden flash suddenly took effect. Under the effect of Yang Hui's mountain-shaking soul, the black figure suddenly became unsteady.
However, the black figure's reaction ability was surprisingly fast. In almost the blink of an eye, the black figure had recovered.
The black figure pulled a few times with his hands and snatched away all the Zhenshan Soul from Yang Hui's body.
If Yang Hui had been awake, he would have been surprised that this man had directly wiped out all the Mountain-Shaking Soul from the surface of his body with two casual strokes.
After doing all this, the black figure rushed directly towards the trees below.
The black shadow seemed to be unaware of the pain, constantly shuttling through the dense bushes, but the branches of these bushes were covered with tiny thorns. Yang Hui's body was scratched by these tiny thorns, and instantly became a bloody mess.
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However, Yang Hui is still in a coma, and this level of pain cannot wake Yang Hui up at all.
The four monks in the sky witnessed everything in front of them. They saw that this mysterious black figure could actually intercept the Golden Eyebrow Eagle King flying at high speed.
The four of them suddenly fell into hesitation.
"Do you want to chase me?"
One of the younger monks asked.
The reason why I ask this is because when Yan Qu opened the city sealing formation, he asked the four of him to go out from the city immediately to hunt down the assassin.
Of course, Yanqu's reward was quite generous and he couldn't refuse it.
But now the backbone is the older monk next to him, so the conversation just happened.
"Withdraw! We are no match for him."
Although this black figure did not exude any powerful aura, the older monks had sharp eyes and could tell at a glance that this black figure was not simple.
After all, being able to stop the Golden Eyebrow Eagle King instantly in the air is something that cannot be achieved without eighth-level strength.
The gap between the seventh level and the eighth level is not as small as that of low-level monks.
At low levels, one star and two stars can be tied directly with weapons, pupil talismans and the like.
But when you reach the seventh level or the eighth level, almost every time you improve by one star, the gap in strength is very large. Not to mention the gap between the seventh level and the eighth level.
Although there are four of them, if the black shadow opposite is really the eighth level, then none of the four can escape.
The other three people hesitated for a moment. Although this person was the oldest and most powerful, they were all seventh-level monks, but none of them had the habit of obeying other people's orders.
Seventh-level monks are the overlords in other places, and they have enough reasons to be so arrogant.
The three people looked at each other and nodded at the same time. The price Yanqu offered was quite high. If Yang Hui could be captured alive, the price promised by Yanqu could almost triple.
The three of them stopped listening to the elder monk's words and immediately headed towards the jungle where the black shadow had gone.
The older monk shook his head and stopped trying to persuade these people. After all, it was hard to persuade the damn ghosts with good words. What's more, he had no obligation to persuade these people.
Yang Hui was still being led by this black figure, and since he was on the ground, the three monks who had just been following Yang Hui were faster now.
The reason why the three monks dared to catch up was because they noticed that there was no aura emerging from this black figure.
The three of them are all seventh-level monks, and it stands to reason that their perception is already quite strong. In their opinion, unless they meet a ninth-level master, they cannot hide their aura so secretly.
But when they thought this, they probably forgot that Yang Hui had also hidden himself in front of them before. However, Yang Hui's strength was only at the fourth level.
The black figure had some difficulty holding Yang Hui between his arms, and he suddenly realized that the layer of things he had just peeled off from Yang Hui's body should be Yang Hui's weight loss.
After looking at the sun in the sky from the dense woods, a light green light in the hand of the black figure was directly input into Yang Hui's body.
After a while, Yang Hui regained some consciousness.
Before Yang Hui opened his eyes, he could already feel burning pain almost everywhere in his body.
But when he took a closer look, Yang Hui found that he was being pinched by someone under his arm and moving forward quickly.
Before Yang Hui could figure out what kind of situation he was in, the black figure spoke.
"Use the thing you just used to reduce gravity again. Put it on you and me."
Unexpectedly, the voice was a female's.
But Yang Hui had no intention of disobeying this woman's words, because Yang Hui felt a hint of threat in this woman's voice.
In other words, if Yang Hui dares to disobey, then there will be only death.
But this is not the reason why Yang Hui chose to listen to the woman.
Although Yang Hui still couldn't figure out what this woman wanted to do, Yang Hui saw the Fire Tribe monks chasing him behind him.
Since the monks of the Fire Tribe were chasing him, it was probably this woman who saved him.
No, I can't say that I saved myself, I can only say that this woman got me out of the Fire Tribe. This woman obviously didn't deal with the Fire Tribe. In a sense, the enemy of my enemy is my friend.
So even if he wanted to prevent the Fire Tribe from catching this woman and himself, Yang Hui had to listen to this woman's words.
Although Yang Hui was extremely weak, the light green light that the woman injected into his body was continuously helping him restore the power of his soul.
After feeling his physical condition, Yang Hui immediately covered his body and the woman's body with Zhenshan Soul.
After a short period of adaptation, the woman's speed suddenly increased and she instantly threw away the three monks behind her.
But this was also painful for Yang Hui. When the speed was not that fast just now, Yang Hui had already suffered enough from the various tiny spikes in the bushes.
At this moment, the woman's speed increased sharply, and the sharp thorns in the bushes turned into several blades, constantly cutting Yang Hui's flesh.
Yang Hui gritted his teeth and finally took out his arm armor and leg armor before he fainted from the pain.