The moonlight was bright and the breeze was blowing. Zou Zichuan's body was like a ghost. He felt the cells in his body spread infinitely, and his thoughts spread like mercury.

The blood is boiling like boiling water, the fighting spirit is burning with a raging fire, the raised muscles are filled with wild masculinity, and the purple core bow emits a purple halo under the moonlight, full of magical power.

Zou Zichuan kept running and jumping, even if it was a ghost leopard, it would be hard to see him.

In this cannibal forest, Zou Zichuan is the king, and his thoughts spread endlessly with the pure natural power of the cannibal tree.

Countless vines greet Zou Zichuan's body in the air.

Zou Zichuan's gentle movement will make countless vines extremely excited.

Zou Zichuan had already fired eleven bows, and eleven arrows captured eleven fresh lives. The entire cannibal forest became a battlefield for killing, and Zou Zichuan was controlling the rhythm of shooting.

The cannibal forest was filled with extreme fear, and people's mental power had increased to the limit. The elusive arrow technique, the ghost-like figure, and the thrilling arrow whistling sound gave people a panic of panic...

Including the hero Jing, there were twenty-seven people in total. In just a few dozen minutes, twenty-seven people turned into sixteen people. Each of them was surrounded by fear. The dark bushes and the flying vines seemed to be beasts that devoured life.

In the woods, no one could find Zou Zichuan's whereabouts, because people could only search between the man-eating tree and the man-eating tree, and they did not dare to get close to the man-eating tree. As long as Zou Zichuan hid under the man-eating tree, no one could find him.

What makes everyone most incredible is that Zou Zichuan's speed can be described as lightning. It is often a few seconds ago and a few seconds ago, and the next second, he is already hundreds of meters away. The heart-wrenching sharp arrow seemed to be waiting for an opportunity to move all the time...

King Jing stopped breathing and controlled the flow rate of blood and heart. After entering the woods, he felt like he was surrounded by an inexplicable force.

This is an indescribable and indescribable feeling. He could feel it, but could not find it. The power hidden in the depths of darkness is vast and profound, endless.

Who has such a powerful force?

The beads of sweat as big as soybeans fell from the forehead of King Jing. He felt an inexplicable anxiety. The feeling of being monitored was very, very bad, just like hundreds of eyes watching his every move in the dark.

The Great Hero Jing never thought he would feel this way. His martial arts are infinitely close to level seven. He has always had a dream, which is to challenge the number one master in the martial arts world, Tu Yiwan. His confidence is expanding rapidly. He has the ambition to unify the martial arts world. However, this time, he felt powerless.

Although the young man's martial arts were far from his, he was unable to catch his trace, which overturned his confidence.

"Ship Jing, there seems to be something behind the tree. We are surrounded by it..." A big man behind Jing said in a low voice.

King Jing did not answer, but nodded. He did not dare to make any sound. He could feel that the feeling of being monitored was always around him.

The two of them slowly focused and narrowed the encirclement. The big man with a big beggar felt impatient, and he had a strong premonition that the target he was looking for was behind the huge man-eating tree.

"stretch!"

The bowstring was swelling, and a tense sound was heard. The heart of the Great Hero Jing jumped, and an extremely dangerous feeling spread in the woods. It was almost an instinct. The Great Hero Jing's body retreated rapidly...

"stretch!"

The sound of the bowstring tightly again.

"Be careful..." King Jing shouted loudly.

"ah……"

Unfortunately, everything was too late. Just less than fifty meters away from him on the side, the big man holding a long sword let out a shrill scream, and the scream pierced the night sky, making people feel extremely palpitations.

After screaming, the woods fell into extreme silence.

This is a kind of depressing and dull quietness.

The terrifying atmosphere created by Zou Zichuan completely suppressed their surging murderous intent. At this moment, everyone felt like their hearts were being grabbed.

"Fifteen more!"

"The next one is you!"

In the night sky, a cold voice sounded. The cold voice was originally a sentence, but because of the rapid movement of the sound, it turned into two sentences. Just like two people who were like sounds cooperated with each other hundreds of meters apart and said a complete sentence.

The cold voice made everyone feel a chill on their backs.

This cold voice is filled with a kind of indifference to life, a sense of cruelty and ruthlessness, and a sense of power that looks down on the world.

At this moment, many people began to regret following the footsteps of King Jing, but regret was useless. They had already stepped onto the big ship that was about to sink, and could no longer be transferred with their willpower.

...

The reason Jing Daxia never found out, why was that young man able to move his body so quickly?

King Jing believed that that was no longer a speed that humans could achieve. Even ghost leopards and musk pigs could not achieve that speed.

Zou Zichuan was slowly sneaking between the vines, and he was constantly repairing his damaged body. The blows caused by the overwhelming blow of the Great Hero Jing on his body were simply unimaginable.

The strength of the Level 6 master is not something Zou Zichuan can fight against now.

However, Zou Zichuan was not in a hurry because he had already controlled the situation and could clearly observe the situation through the link with the spiritual power of the cannibal tree, and no movement could escape his surveillance.

He has time.

Fifteen, fifteen more!

A cruel smile appeared on the corner of Zou Zichuan's mouth, his arms were stretched gently, and two sharp arrows were drawn from the quiver behind him.

Five hundred meters ahead of him, two big men looked around back to back with fear, their bodies slowly moving, trying to escape from the cannibal forest...

The shadows under the moonlight turned into lurking beasts.

People dared not make big moves, for fear of attracting Zou Zichuan's sharp arrows. In fact, there were also many masters of archery among the twenty-seven people, but they did not almost shoot arrow feathers. Zou Zichuan's elusive figure was not something their eyes could capture.

The speed of movement of hundreds of meters between lightning and flashing is already out of sight, not to mention the cannibal forest with complex terrain.

Four hundred meters!

Three hundred meters!

Two hundred meters!

...

Zou Zichuan's body was flying in a low altitude against the canopy tree crown. The powerful and powerful vines kept bounced up to greet him. After bounced up, Zou Zichuan only needed a little effort to make his body feel like flying in the clouds.

Now, Zou Zichuan's body has become part of the forest of man-eating trees. He is the man-eating tree, and the man-eating tree is him. The billions of neural tissues of the man-eating tree are constantly exchanging information with Zou Zichuan through a magical power. Zou Zichuan's brain is like a high-speed optical brain processor, constantly processing information within a radius of dozens of kilometers...

One hundred meters!

Zou Zichuan's body became slower. In this range of less than one kilometer, there were five big men. He had to hit the target with one blow and then immediately flee far away. Although he had the help of the cannibal forest, his internal organs were seriously injured. He could not take risks, and there was no need to take risks, because with the help of the cannibal forest, he could soon reach his peak state.

A calm gaze looked at the moving body in the distance between the leaves.

In the distance, the three archers were step by step back, and the two groups of people seemed to have no contact with each other, because, from the perspective of movement, the two sides were approaching. According to the principle, there should not be such a vigilance to be on guard against one direction that was approaching at the same time.

In fact, the entire cannibal forest was filled with a terrifying atmosphere, and the remaining fifteen people were retreating outside the cannibal forest.

Looking at the bodies of both sides approaching little by little, Zou Zichuan's eyebrows burst into a strange smile, and the moonlight shot through the gaps between the leaves fell on his face, making the murderous face look extremely ferocious.

The vine moved gently, and Zou Zichuan's body flashed by...

"Stretch!" Zou Zichuan's body moved to the back of a man-eating tree not far from the two back-to-back big men, and gently pulled the bowstring.

The crisp sound of bowstrings is particularly pleasant on the moonlit night.

However, this pleasant sound was like a death-seeking ghost talisman, filling the already suffocating woods with depression.

One of the two big men was shocked, almost without thinking, and rushed towards Zou Zichuan with his sword, because from their angle, he could clearly see Zou Zichuan's body standing under the moonlight. At this time, Zou Zichuan was not under the cover of the canopy tree, but on the soft grass, looking leisurely...

"Swoosh..."

"Swoosh..."

"Swoosh..."

"ah……"

...

Three arrows went straight to the backs of the two men. Before the two men could react, the arrow feathers had already passed through their chests, bringing a bloody rain. The screams made the moonlight extremely strange. This was a bloody night of killing...

"Not good, I've shot the wrong one...ah..."

Three arrows in a row were completed in one go. After Zou Zichuan shot away the sharp arrow, his body immediately hid into the lush cannibal forest. He didn't need to look at the results of the battle. The archer looked at who had the advantage of that moment on the archer. When the other party shot by mistake, he had completely taken the advantage.

Zou Zichuan's self-confidence was built on the shrill screams behind him.

"Ten more!"

Zou Zichuan's ghost-like voice sounded in the woods, adding a gloomy and terrifying atmosphere. The remaining ten people felt a chill on their necks and difficulty breathing. Now, there are still 700 meters below the city wall, and no one hopes to kill Zou Zichuan. Everyone's biggest wish is to leave this place of death as soon as possible.

In this forest of cannibal trees, they have no advantage. It is obvious that they are not afraid of cannibal trees at all. Instead, they can use cannibal trees to cover their whereabouts. However, they dare not get close to the forest and can only be exposed to the open moonlight and let them shoot at will...

The hero Jing was wet and had no fighting spirit. In this cannibal forest, his domain could not detect the other party, but instead felt like he was nailed and locked.

"Xia Jing, I know where you are. You will be the tenth one. I will hang your body on the city tower!" Zou Zichuan's cold voice sounded again.

The sound seemed to have a magical power everywhere, which made Hero Jing fall into extreme panic.

Zou Zichuan leaned against a big tree and pulled out a sharp arrow from behind without hesitation, but his brows were furious. He kept thinking about who would make the sound that resounded through the sky?

That is definitely a rare master!

When the laughter sounded, Zou Zichuan developed a strong sense of crisis. This sense of crisis was completely different from when facing the Great Hero Jing. Although Zou Zichuan thought he was not a match for the Great Hero Jing, he was confident that he could use the cannibal forest to kill the Great Hero Jing. However, the terrifying laughter made him feel that he could not control everything...

Sudden!

Zou Zichuan's heart suddenly jumped, and he felt a chill all over his body, and his body was as unmovable as a sculpture. Not only him, but also this huge cannibal tree was like petrified, and the agile vines were like stone sculptures.

Right next to Zou Zichuan, an old man with white hair and hair appeared at some point. The old man's facial features were extremely powerful, his snow-white eyebrows were like sharp blades, and his leopard eyes stared at Zou Zichuan curiously, as if he was looking at an exquisite toy...

"Who are you?" Zou Zichuan uttered three words in difficulty, feeling as if he was exhausted.
To be continued...