It wasn't until the beasts rushed out of the woods shrouded in darkness that a few people truly realized: "This is a bait, and there are people in the woods!"
After the words fell, Zhong Xiaolong and Hari Chagai relied on their magical weapons to protect themselves and directly faced the beast tide on the second day: "Zihuan, go and find that guy in the forest!"
"is it possible?"
Black Guan, who had already untied the restraints on his hands, chuckled, weighed the few stones in his hand, then turned cold and threw them away.
Whoosh whoosh!
Three sharp cracks in the air sounded, and the next moment, three stones hit Ding Zihuan indiscriminately, and blood flowed out instantly.
The smell of blood that can be smelled by humans is not a problem for animals, and the most indispensable thing in this forest is animals that can smell blood.
In addition, the traces of low blood could not be erased. In just one move, Ding Zihuan's ghostly shadow completely lost its intended effect.
"Ah - my legs!" After all, the power of the stone was not as powerful as Qitan. Even if it was used with all its strength, due to the attenuation of air resistance, it still could not break Ding Zihuan's legs, but was deeply embedded in his flesh.
A needle inserted into the body can bring strong stimulation to a person, let alone a stone full of edges and corners.
Holding a leg that had been hit by a stone, Ding Zihuan couldn't use his all-around leg skills at all, so he could only try to reduce his sense of presence and hide in a safe place.
Ding Zihuan's traces were lost in his field of vision, and Black Guan'er suddenly frowned: "Lao Meng, I'll leave that guy to you. I'll deal with these two."
"Okay...ok..."
Lao Meng responded, recalled the beasts, and chased in the direction Ding Zihuan left.
"It can't be stopped." Hari Chagai compared the situation: "The guy in the forest is still watching. With the intensity just now, no one of us has a chance of winning. Let's deal with that guy first."
After saying that, he jumped directly over the herd of beasts and followed the trajectory of the previous shots in reverse direction.
On the other side, Zhong Xiaolong looked at the direction Ding Zihuan left, then looked at Hari Chagai's figure that had disappeared into the woods, gritted his teeth, and rushed in with him.
After a while, in the empty house, Chen Duo, wearing a white hat, cautiously poked his head out of the house, and then left in a direction away from the village.
Before that, a text message had been sent to Jiang Xin from her mobile phone: I have thought about it.
...
Using his true energy to squeeze out the stones from his body, without knowing the acupuncture techniques, Ding Zihuan gritted his teeth and bandaged the wound with torn clothes to stop the blood from flowing out.
Suddenly, the smell of blood in the air weakened a lot and could no longer be distinguished by humans, but it still could not escape the noses of animals.
The sense of presence sounds like a concept, but if you apply it to reality, it is actually similar to the invisibility of a chameleon. People have no shadow, but the ubiquitous smell in the air is like a guiding light.
Lao Meng didn't need to see Ding Zihuan's existence at all, he just had to leave everything to these animals with enhanced roars.
After successful attacks again and again, Ding Zihuan, covered with scars, finally stood in front of Lao Meng, his face full of self-mockery: "The animal tamer... I didn't expect that I fell into the hands of the animal tamer."
Surrounded by the beasts, Lao Meng pushed his eyes: "Admit defeat, I actually didn't want to hurt you. You have many wounds on your body, and there is a treatment team at the foot of the mountain. Your body will be unable to bear it if you continue to support it."
"Haha, haha..." Ding Zihuan looked at the wild beasts that had surrounded him. His heart was full of unwillingness, but in the end he could only sit weakly on the tree.
"Sorry." Lao Meng lowered his head. After a wild beast roared, Ding Zihuan lost consciousness.
The top tool - Ding Zihuan, completes the control.
Looking up at the direction of the black pipe, Lao Meng thought for a moment and sent away some of the birds and beasts. He led the remaining beasts to the village: "How is the situation in the village?"
"It's not that good." Jiang Xin looked at the battle situation: "I control 70% of the strangers in the whole village here, and there are two people outside Jin Yongchou who want to cause trouble for me. It won't be over for a while."
"You dare to be distracted!" Jin Yong sneered, stepped forward, exposed his aura, and punched directly on the soul of life.
boom-
With a soft sound, the Gang Qi obtained from the Saint Thief caused huge damage to him in just one blow, annihilating much of the black Qi in an instant.
"Made, I should have expected this!" Seeing this, Jiang Xin cursed in her heart: "Barun, that Liuku fairy thief, can kill the foreign god Lao Shizi. This guy's step-fighting is the method of a saint thief.
, even if you can't reach the same level, you can still hit me as a life soul."
Looking at the life soul that had become thinner by who knows how many times, Jiang Xin felt helpless in her heart. She could only hold down the earphone: "Baby Feng, let's change it!"
"Wait a minute." Feng Baobao jumped up and down: "Wait until I get that wrench..."
"Stop using the fucking wrench!" Jiang Xin shouted: "If I blow it up for you, come and deal with this guy on my side. I won't be able to fight him."
"Oh." Feng Baobao kicked on the fly swatter transformed by Qiu Rang Giljin Ruyi, and then the reaction force was supplied to Jin Yong.
On the other side, Jiang Xin forcibly dispersed the broken life soul, and then injected the power of Qi, Shen and ghosts and gods to re-condensate a new clone and hit Qiu Rang.
"Substitution?" Upon discovering that the opponent had changed, Jin Yongchou made the two of them guess what was going on. He changed his feet, and then he had to forcibly find his original opponent.
"Damn it, even your protective magic weapon was broken by Feng Baobao, how dare you show your flaw in front of me?" Jiang Xin showed a hint of evil at the corner of his mouth. He did not dodge or evade, but directly transformed into a virtual body to seek revenge.
Let it flow through the body.
Buzz —
Qiu Rang's head was suddenly dizzy as he was rushing forward. Then, an unspeakable pain was born from the depths of his soul and spread to his whole body in an instant.
"Damn it, an attack on the soul!" Veins were pulsing on his face. The gold-plated Ruyi in Qiu Rang's hand instantly transformed into a fully enclosed Hong Zhong and took a photo of his head. Then he took out a spare passive body protection method from his sac.
Bring the device.
After releasing the Hong Zhong transformation, Qiu Rang raised his head and looked at the black life soul. He twitched the corners of his mouth a little, took out a trumpet from the pouch again, and grinned: "This thing of yours is a soul, right? Give it a try."
Can you resist my blowing your breath!"
"Oh my God!" Jiang Xin's expression changed again: "These weapon refiners are just dogs! How come they have everything!"
"I want a wrench..."
Chapter completed!