In the dense forest, Lao Xi and Hu could escape quickly, and dense branches and thorny shrubs could not hinder them at all.

"It's really a hell, how did these humans find us?" Lao Xi complained while running, "It's not that the humans who are looking for you have betrayed us, right?" He suddenly turned his head and stared at Hu Neng, with fierce light flashing in his green eyes.

"Absolutely impossible!" Hu Neng shook his head, "If they want to deal with us, why should they spend so much effort? Besides, there is nothing worth their hard work on us."

"Who knows?" Lao Xi shrugged his shoulders, but he believed in Hu Neng's words.

"What should we do now?"

A sharp light flashed in Hu Neng's eyes, and his hoarse voice was as cold as ice, "Maybe we should let these humans retreat. What do you think, Lao Xi."

"Hehe, this is the jungle." Old Xiyin smiled, "This is our territory, whether it is in the wasteland continent or on this broken island."

"Then..."

"Do it!"

The two of them separated from each other tacitly, circled around for a while, and rushed back silently from both sides.

The black-faced man rushed in front, not because he was so fast, but because he practiced his kung fu in a horizontal manner. No matter what was blocking it, he would hit him straight, like a human-shaped giant beast, opening a road covered with broken leaves and branches in the dense forest.

The other disciples of the War Council were happy and followed him at the same time.

The black-faced man is named Zhongshanye and is also well-known in Zhantang. It is not because of his strength, but because he relies on his ability to practice iron shirts to fight and is nicknamed "Crazy Bear".

However, although Zhongshanye fights are crazy, they are not stupid. On the contrary, there is a clever heart hidden under his honest appearance.

In fact, when he rushed out, he thought that he did not have a thermal imager and deliberately caused such a big disturbance. First, it was to prevent the murderer from sneak attacking; second, it was to let Tucson know where he and others were located as soon as possible.

He had a good plan, and as expected, Hu Neng and Lao Xi who had secretly walked back secretly gave up using it as their target just after a glance. It was so conspicuous. Even if they successfully killed this big black man, they would be exposed.

The purple-clothed disciples in the battle hall who ran at the last part of the team became their target.

Mao Wenhui followed his brothers forward, looking at Zhongshanye who made a huge noise in front of him, and couldn't help but curl his lips in his heart, "This idiot, is so wasteful of energy. Even if he catches up with the murderer in a while, do you still have the strength to fight?"

His body skills are actually excellent among these disciples of the War Council. He deliberately ran to the end to save some physical strength. He caught up with the murderer and fought. Not to mention that he had more credit, if he couldn't beat him, he would have the strength to escape!?

Just as I was thinking proudly, suddenly my hair stood up behind me, and cold sweat broke out from my pores in an instant.

Without thinking, Mao Wenhui waved his hand and slashed backwards, and at the same time he was about to fly forward.

At this moment, his abdomen suddenly tightened, and a red rope was wrapped around his waist for some time, pulling it tightly.

In shock, Mao Wenhui quickly reached out and grabbed the "red rope" and pulled it out hard. Unexpectedly, the "rope" was extremely elastic and it was pulled endlessly, and there was a smooth feeling at the tentacles.

The red rope suddenly shrank back, and Mao Wenhui fell backwards involuntarily. A shadow appeared in front of him. His neck suddenly became cold and his consciousness completely fell into endless darkness.

"careful!"

"Someone attacked!"

The two battle halls in front of him noticed the movement behind him. When they turned around, they had no time to rescue him. They could only watch a tall black shadow pounced on Mao Wenhui like a strong wind, twisting his neck and then pounced on the dense forest.

"Mao Wenhui is dead."

A disciple stepped forward and looked at Mao Wenhui's breath on the ground and exclaimed loudly.

"The murderer is in the woods."

"Everyone be careful of sneak attacks!"

"Form a formation!"

Fortunately, these disciples of the War Council are all experienced in battle and have rich combat experience. After a panic, they immediately formed a circular formation, staring at the depths of the dark forest around them, and began to slowly move towards the direction where the black shadow disappeared.

Unfortunately, what they encountered this time was not a regular opponent, but a smart race that they had never had experience in fighting. What they would face was a fighting style they had never met before.

"brush!"

A thin rope-shaped black shadow suddenly shot out from the dense forest at a very fast speed. A purple-clothed disciple immediately swung his knife to block it. Unexpectedly, the "rope-shaped black shadow" was soft and tough. The steel knife not only did not break, but instead bounced the steel knife back.

The rope-shaped black shadow quickly circled the disciple of the War Council and suddenly retracted, dragging him into the dark forest.

This battle was like a rabbit rising and falling. The disciples of the war church on both sides had no time to help. The companions had disappeared from the round formation, and then a sharp scream came out.

hateful!

A disciple of the War Council seemed to be unable to bear the strange atmosphere, and waved his short gun in his hand, shouted loudly, and rushed into the dense forest.

"don't want!"

Zhongshanye was standing next to the man. It was too late to stop him. He gritted his teeth and shouted: "The circular array is moving at a faster speed, and everyone cut down the trees."

His mind was very fast. After discovering that the dense jungle became the cover of the other party, he immediately issued the correct order.

The circular array composed of six people was like a large motorcycle, rotating towards the dense forest where the shadows disappeared. Wherever they passed, big trees fell to the ground and the sun shone in.

Soon, the body of the companion who had been abducted before appeared in front of him, and his upper and lower bodies were strangely folded backwards, and his whole body was broken in half.

Two weird-looking creatures stood in the shadow in front of the corpse, with green eyes and amber eyes looking at them coldly.

"Those three boys are right in their analysis. They are really two murderers, and they are all mutants!" Zhongshan Ye said in a secret surprise in his heart.

At this time, one of the tall figures walked out of the shadow. The shape of the limbs of the body was no different from that of a person, except that there was a furry tiger head on the neck, and the two sharp fangs on the upper jaw protruded outside the mouth, and the amber eyes were full of murderous intent.

The tiger-headed man held a corpse in his hand and grinned at the six people, as if he was smiling, but the sound made was cold and harsh: "Gaga, are you humans here to deliver food to us?"

"Pooh!"

Zhongshanye spat and shouted: "You two mutants dare to come to my human world to act wildly. I'm really looking for death!"

"It's not that easy to kill someone from my Goshawk Club!"

Another sinister sound came from the side, and Tucson's thin figure walked out of the forest, with a cool and murderous look on his face.

He didn't expect that something happened to his companions just a little late.
Chapter completed!