Guo Tang, whose head was pressed on the ground by the leader of the hunting regiment, saw Yehong's posture, and said: "you idiot, don't care about us, run!"

"Shut up!"

The dagger with the collar stretched forward for several millimeters. The cold touch from the neck made Guo Tang dare not speak any more.

But that pair of eyes son also tenaciously to night Hong makes eye color desperately.

At the same time, Xiao rijing is also passing his eyes to Yehong. Seeing the direction of his eyes, he should let Yehong go to Yunmeng village on the hillside for help.

But night Hong still does not move, let three people's hearts more and more anxious.

"I don't hate you from now on."

Night Hong looked at Guo Tang on the ground like a smile, and then gently waved the branches on his hand.

In front of the mountain forest in the night Hong heart with a change, into a cliff on the edge of a solitary forest.

"Ding! Use Shushan Kendo, Wushu ability + 1! "

The eight trigrams and daozang belong to water.

Shushan Kendo, wind!

That thin branch, like a sword, from Yehong's hand scabbard.

There was a gust of wind in the jungle without warning.

"Where is the evil wind?"

"No, I can't open my eyes!"

Except Yehong, everyone closed their eyes.

The wind was blowing harder and harder, and the people of the hunting regiment did not care about the hostages in hand. They held on to the tree trunks beside them, so as not to be blown away by the strong wind.

Guo Tang and others were also in the scope of the gale, but suddenly felt light, as if they had been grabbed by some force.

When they came to the open space again, they opened their eyes.

It was not covered by the wind so that they could see what was happening in the forest.

The three opened their mouths foolishly and looked at the figure in the forest that roamed freely in the wind.

"Shua Shua Shua"

the wind comes and goes suddenly.

The members of the hunting party finally got back on their feet.

But when they looked at the surrounding situation, it was each one of them staring with horror.

By the wind ravaged by the forest, countless branches scattered on the ground, a mess.

Together with the fall to the ground, there are also pieces of cloth that they are very familiar with.

"This, this is not on us..."

the members of the hunting group were surprised and looked at them in a hurry.

Sure enough, no one's clothes are complete.

Cutting marks like sword marks cut their clothes into rags.

The reason why it is just right is that if these traces go deeper into the body, they will hurt the flesh on them.

It's like a good knife chef, slicing open the fish on the chopping board precisely.

And these people are fish that people can kill!

As for the chef...

Yehong stood not far away from them, still looking at them with a light smile.

But this faint smile, in their eyes, is no less than the devil's smile!

A breeze blowing, let the naked members of the hunting party cool.

"Putong --"

the scar leader was the first to kneel down and implore Yehong in a trembling voice: "Rao, Rao!"

Elder brother kneels down, where does younger brother dare to stand.

In the woods, a group of ragged men knelt down one by one.

The cry of "spare my life" is endless.

Xiao rijing, Wan Xuan and Guo Tang rubbed their eyes one after another, staring at the unreal scene.