"Where did these guys go? Don't encounter any accidents."

Lei Zhentian frowned, followed the traces in the grass, and was careful. Until the evening, he still found no trace of his figure.

At this time, the silver moonlight shone on the ground, and there were the sad cry of insects everywhere in the grass.

The mist at night spreads in the air, woven into a soft net, covering all the scenery.

Everything you touch is something covered with this soft net. No matter how grass and tree are, they have blurred and empty colors. Each hides its delicate points and keeps its secrets, making people feel like dreams.

"There is blood!"

When they arrived at the bushes, Lei Zhentian found blood stains on the grass leaves at a glance.

It also has fresh blood stains of the remaining warmth, and it has not been left for a long time. If Lei Zhentian’s judgment was correct, it should have happened half an hour ago.

"Jekil..." Lao Lei's face was gloomy, his eyebrows were bulging, and blood was found, which made his face gradually appear nervous and worried.

Lei Zhentian bent his back and walked through the bushes step by step. Although Lao Lei and Jekyll didn't really spend a long time together, including those young men in the tribe, Lei Zhentian had no emotional interaction with them.

However, they chose Lei Zhentian as the leader of the group. This sense of trust is an irreversible responsibility for Lei Zhentian.

After all, it was Lei Zhentian who ordered them to go to the wild. Even if they really encountered any accident, Lei Zhentian could not ignore it. This is his minimum principle bottom line.

A faint flame set a lace on the top of the tree on the high slope surrounded by mist, like the edge of a goblet. These figures reflected in the glimmer of light and hiding under the canopy appear darker than a minute.

"I finally found you guys!"

When Lei Zhentian saw the figure next to the fire clearly, he let out a long sigh and immediately jumped out of the dark grass. But after just a glance, Lei Zhentian's face immediately covered with a serious veil.

"Are you the only one? Where has Jekyll gone?"

Suddenly a black shadow rushed out of the grass. At the beginning, about 20 tribal teenagers were still extremely nervous and hurriedly picked up the wooden spear in their hands.

When they saw Lei Zhentian clearly, they quickly breathed a sigh of relief, and then showed a gloomy look. Facing Lei Zhentian's question, none of the 20 tribe boys replied. They lowered their heads, and their expressions seemed to have committed some heinous crime.

"Is that all, are you mute? I'm asking you."

No one replied, Lei Zhentian's face suddenly became gloomy and his eyes dimmed, just like a clear sky suddenly covered a dark cloud.

Lei Zhentian tried his best to suppress the irritability in his heart. He pulled the person in front of him, and put the cold sword on the other party's throat, and said coldly, "You can choose to continue to be silent, but the next moment, you will drown in your own pool of blood."

Facing the threat of Lei Zhentian's nakedness, the five-year-old tribal boy looked at him in great horror, but his eyes were looking for help, and he glanced into the crowd.

Lao Lei followed the corner of his eyes and found the very eye-catching figure of about 20 tribal teenagers in the center of the center of his eyes.

"Okay, OK, OK!"

Lei Zhentian let go of the tribal boy in front of him, laughed furiously, and said three good words from him. While carrying a short sword, he walked lightly to Neilder.

Neilde, sixteen years old, is said to be the close attendant of the tribe chief. With the tradition of matriarchal society, the son is noble by his mother. Neilde usually has a high status in the tribe. He has never taken his peers seriously.

Lao Lei has long seen this guy not very pleased with him.

"Ah, Apache, what do you want to do?"

Neilder raised the wooden spear in his hand, and faced Lei Zhentian's step-by-step pressing, he looked panicked and kept retreating.

"What are you waiting for? Kill him! Kill Apache!"

Hearing Neilder's cry, Lei Zhentian's heart moved, and with a backhand sword, quickly stabbed someone beside him, intimidating the others' small movements with blood.

This Neilder is really a sinister thing. If it were Jekyll or someone else, he would just fall into his trap.

At this moment, Lei Zhentian had already become interested in killing.

"Hurry up...you cowards..."

Seeing the others backed back in fear, Neilder was anxious.

When he found that no one came forward, his face seemed to be covered with a layer of white gray, dead white. He didn't understand why everyone was suddenly so afraid of "Apache", a poor boy he never looked at.

Neild's terrified and funny expression made Lei Zhentian see the great sorrow in his heart.

The thing Lao Lei hated the most in his life was being stabbed in the back by others. He never expected that there was such a sinister person in his team who liked to make small moves.

"Kill you! It's really dirty my sword."

Puchi—Puchi—

Lao Lei summoned the round shield in his hand, a beautiful spinning body. The moment the shield blocked the opponent's wooden spear, he quickly approached Neild's body. With just two simple chopping actions, Neild lost his arms and howled in pain.

"Now, who would like to tell me what exactly happened, my partner, where is he?"

The bright red blood dripped on the grass along the sharp sword. Lao Lei's gloomy face was like carved from wood. He planned to first understand what was going on, and then choose the way to kill Neilde.

Seeing Neilder's fate, other tribal teenagers shrank timidly and finally honestly explained the consequences of the development.

Lei Zhentian later learned from these people that what happened was like this. Jekyll took everyone out to hunt, and he was very careful.

Moreover, nearly a hundred tribal teenagers who were good at hunting followed him, and Jekyll quickly captured a certain prey.

At this time, Jekyll should have brought everyone back with his prey to meet Lei Zhentian and have a good meal. However, he did not expect to find some special symbols from some stones.

Only people from the Hyena tribe will recognize this special symbolic mark.

The content of the mark simply shows that the tribe chief is still alive. She led the remaining tribe members to migrate to the distant "Eastern Black Mountain". If the tribe members of the Hyena tribe find these marks, they will go to the east to meet them.

After obtaining this information, Jekill originally planned to come back to find Lei Zhentian first.

However, he did not expect that the people who accompanied him were divided into two factions. Neilder relied on his position in the tribe to persuade most of them to immediately go east and catch up with the migratory team of the tribe chief.

Only Jekyll and a small number of people asked to come back to find Lei Zhentian.

It seems that everyone understands that in the wilderness full of dangers, only when everyone unites can they survive.

For a moment, the two sides were in a stalemate and even a bloody duel occurred.

At this moment, the crisis came.

Perhaps the smell of drifting blood attracted the ferocious beasts wandering in the wilderness. By the time everyone realized it, they were already surrounded by three saber-toothed tigers.

And it was this despicable Neilder who actually stabbed Jekyll and chose to escape with some people.

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Chapter completed!