Fordl immediately beamed with joy, picked up the propeller with one hand and swung it to his shoulder, turned around and carried it away.

Sudden……

call--

A black shadow suddenly passed by his side.

Chi~

"Oh!"

Blood and water splashed out, and Fodel screamed in pain and staggered to the ground, and the propeller in his hand was thrown several meters away.

"What's going on? It hurts me to death!"

He grinned and looked down, and saw that a bloody hole had been cut open in his muscular chest and abdomen.

The blood hole is so deep that you can even see the slightly squirming internal organs.

"Honey, do you miss me?"

Accompanied by the sudden hoarse female voice, a slim black figure walked out of the darkness.

"Fake!"

Fudel looked angrily and saw a brown-skinned mixed-race woman with dreadlocks.

The woman tilted her head and smiled cruelly: "My dear, you are too big. This knife should have killed you."

"Dela Jyoti! You bitch!"

Fudel's face was full of resentment, and he suddenly stood up and rushed over and punched the woman in the head.

"Ha ha ha ha."

Della giggled, dodged the attack easily, raised her long legs and hooked her toes to touch the opponent's left knee.

Chi——

Explosions of blood and water.

This woman actually had a dagger stuck in her ankle.

"ah!"

Fudel covered his mutilated knee, which had been cut open and was bleeding profusely, and limped to the side while turning his head to look at Della.

I saw that the other party had a leisurely expression and was playing with the dagger in his hand.

He suddenly shouted with a ferocious expression: "Impossible, everyone only has one dagger, where did you get the second one!"

"Grrrrrrrr!"

Della twisted the scar on her face and smiled cruelly, "Of course I 'borrowed' it from someone else."

"You..." Fudel shrank, "You're so fast!"

"call……"

"Huchi...huchi..."

A corner of Marvell Island.

A tall, thin white man with a mustache was running away deep into the jungle.

While running quickly, he raised his foot and suddenly hit something with a loud bang, and immediately fell to the ground screaming.

"What's messing with my feet?"

It was only when the man got up cursing that he realized that what had knocked him over just now was actually a female corpse.

He leaned over to take a look with his eyes wide open and tremblingly, and immediately exclaimed: "Winnie?"

After screaming, the man began to search for the body.

"etc……"

After searching, he wondered to himself, "Where are the dagger and flashlight?"

"Here I am." A dull voice came from the side.

"Who?!" The bearded man turned around and shouted in horror.

The next second, the Indian with a cold, rock-like face suddenly stood up from the pile of rotten leaves next to him, raised his hand and threw out a short dagger, hitting the man in the chest.

Whoosh——

"Uh-huh!"

After being stabbed, his eyes turned white, and the bearded man immediately fell to the ground trembling.

Wow——

The Indian Quipa Onong kicked away the piles of rotten leaves, walked over in a few steps, lowered his head and looked down at the man expressionlessly, and suddenly grinned and said: "Clive, you always like to play tricks."

After saying that, he raised his foot and stepped heavily on the top of the dagger handle on the opponent's chest.

Phew!

The dagger was stepped on and instantly penetrated Clive's chest and hit the ground.

“Ahhhh!

"

Clive opened his eyes violently, stared at Quipa with his head raised, and shouted heartbreakingly: "I will wait for you in hell!"

After yelling, his eyes quickly lost their luster, and the back of his head hit the ground hard.

died.

"Hmph, I have no control over your hell." Quipa sneered and bent down to pull out the dagger, as well as the map that was pierced by the dagger and rolled into a ball.

Ding ding!

Pull out Clive's dagger, add Vernie's and his own.

Now, he owns three daggers.

Just enough to make some traps.

Putting away the dagger, Quipa looked around cautiously and quickly left here.

A few minutes later.

boom!

A pair of palms larger than an ordinary person's head were suddenly pulled out from the pile of rotten leaves, and then a strong man over two meters tall wearing dirty and ragged clothes crawled out from the ground.

He raised his head, which was tightly covered with a human skin mask, and looked at the two corpses on the ground with cruel, almost beast-like eyes.

"ha--"

Opening his mouth and spitting out a breath of stale stench, the strong man twitched against the female human skin mask, suddenly revealing an extremely twisted and bloodthirsty smile.

"Hey hey hey hey, the hunting... has begun!"
Chapter completed!