The mountain wind was gentle, the woods were rushing, and in a dense forest, many people were lurking, looking at the river ditches ahead with shock. In the team, a long-haired man was thinking about something with a serious expression, and his eyes kept glancing at the surrounding terrain, making it difficult to make a decision. At this time, a strong middle-aged man came over, pointed to the direction of the river ditches, and pointed to himself, and his companions lurking around him, showing a look of embarrassment.

The man named "Luo" nodded understandingly. There were many people in the ditch, and there were few people here, so he could not get any advantage when fighting. The man carefully observed the ditch and found that the people lying and resting inside were dressed in a variety of ways, not like they came from the same tribe, but more like a group of bandits, bandits, etc., who had no place to live, but were harming one side, which was very difficult to deal with.

The language was blocked and could not communicate. The man pondered for a moment with some distress, and immediately gestured to the strong middle-aged man, indicating that everyone was ambushing around and shooting arrows, going down to fight for a while, and scaring the gang of robbers away. After a while, the middle-aged man realized that he was worried and shook his head repeatedly. What is the difference between going down alone and seeking death?

At this time, the man in the ditch woke up. The man called "Luo" had to give up the attack plan and hid it and observed it. He soon found that the robbers in the ditch were ready to go. Someone came out to scold him. The man could not understand what he said, but soon found that the group of people was walking in one direction. The man pondered for a moment and followed decisively. The strong middle-aged man was unwilling to follow, but he was worried about the safety of the man named "Luo". In desperation, he had to follow with his companions.

Everyone followed a distance and found that the robbers had entered the river and entered the woods. The man who called "Falling" quickened his pace and followed him. Before he knew it, he touched the robber team. He was lurking and stalking cheetahs and quietly approached a single target. The man suddenly burst out and pounced on him like a tiger. He covered the other party's mouth with one hand, and slashed hard with the other party's throat with the other, separating most of the other party's throat.

The man rolled to the ground with his target in his arms, landing silently. He had left the other robbers three or four meters away and did not notice it. The man covered the other party's mouth tightly and wrapped his feet around the target without moving until the other party was completely smoked, and then got up, bowing his body to continue touching forward. He was skillful in his movements and agile in his body.

Then the strong middle-aged man followed him and looked at the robber who couldn't get up, and then the man who had gone away. His face became excited. He picked up a big bow beside the robber on the ground, and gestured to everyone to follow and advance quickly to the front together. He landed silently and was agile. He let the elves in the forest. Everyone has lived in this forest since he was a child. Tracking and running in the forest is no worse than well-trained soldiers.

The more we walked forward, we found that there were more corpses on the ground, all of which were cut off their throats. The weapons on their bodies did not move. Everyone excitedly picked up the weapons and continued to chase. Not long after, they saw a black shadow in the dense forest ahead rushing down the slope like lightning. While running, the hijab in his hand slashed hard at a target, directly slashing the other person's head, and rushing without decreasing. They rushed to the other person in two steps. The other person had just turned around and had not seen what was going on, but the hijab had torn a deep gap in his throat by the hijab, and blood was rushing out.

The robber covered his throat tightly, looked at the person rushing up with incredible face, and fell back with his body straight and dying with his eyes open. Everyone was so excited that they almost shouted out loud when they rushed forward, but found that the man had left, pounced forward like a cheetah, and several rabbits rose and falcons fell and disappeared.

The strong middle-aged man was extremely excited to see this scene and whispered to everyone to speed up and keep up. Everyone was excited by the man's actions and almost screamed, speeding up again. Not long after, everyone came to a canyon. The trees were tall and the crowns were dense. Perhaps because the sunlight could not touch the ground for a long time, it was a little cool and weeds were not growing.

Everyone followed the footprints and suddenly found that there was a fierce battle ahead. Dozens of people were surrounding the man and screaming and fighting. Various weapons were hitting at the man fiercely. But the man let the Buddha wear a flower butterfly and flashed freely in the crowd. However, every time he made a move, he could knock down a robber and kill him. There were more than 20 robbers' corpses lying on the ground, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood.

The strong middle-aged man did not panic when he saw this scene, nor did he rush up to help immediately. Instead, he signaled his companions to scatter and seize the favorable terrain to shoot archery support. Everyone hid in understanding, and they all set their bows and arrows, aiming at the robbers outside. The distance was only five or six meters, and the field of vision was very good. A round of bows and arrows shot over, and a dozen people around him fell to the ground and screamed. The screams scared the other robbers.

Another round of bows and arrows shot over, and the robbers reacted and looked for a place to hide, but where could they pass the speed of the bows and arrows? Another dozen people fell to the ground and made painful moans. The sudden change scared the robbers in chaos. The abandoned men retreated one after another, running wildly, and disappeared into the dense forest.

The robber who retreated with all his might was not easy to stop it, but the man named "Lo" was trying his best to do so, and roared, swung his hilt and blew it up again. The speed was much faster than the robber who retreated frantically. In the blink of an eye, the strong middle-aged man shouted excitedly: "Brothers, chase after them and kill them all."

"Oh oh oh" The others screamed by the man's terrifying combat power and smooth battle. They rushed to the sky and chased forward, regardless of the robbers lying on the ground. They had a rare opportunity. If they completely killed these robbers, the tribe would be safe in the future. For the tribe, everyone was fearless.

More than ten minutes later, everyone came to a valley. In the dense forest, the man was killing all directions and killing dozens of robbers. There were more than a dozen corpses lying on the ground, but there were too many robbers who were besieging them and could not kill them. The man was like a god's help, constantly using exquisite sword techniques. The swords and swords were not returned, all attacking. Every time, they could set off a storm of blood, which actually blocked the enemy's crazy attack and remained invincible.

The strong middle-aged man who caught up with him saw this scene, and his blood rushed to his head in an instant, screaming and rushing forward, shooting arrows while running, and supporting him. He was as fierce as a wolf or a tiger, and his archery technique was extremely accurate, but soon, a group of robbers rushed out of the slant, blocked in front, and counterattacked with bows and arrows. Everyone's attack was suppressed, and they had to find a place to hide, and they screamed in a hurry and fought back.
Chapter completed!