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Chapter 32

The woods shrouded in darkness occasionally heard the sound of wind blowing the leaves, and the rest was quiet and terrifying.

A black shadow flashed like lightning, quickly climbing up a tree, sitting on the tree and gasping.

The black shadow was Tang Fei who had just completed the assassination. Tang Fei stroked his chest and his heart suddenly made him feel dizzy. He just snatched a life from the hands of seven people and rushed out like a survivor. If Tang Fei had hesitated for a moment

, His life was destroyed by the feather arrow.

After a while, the nervousness and excitement in Tang Fei's heart slowly faded away. Seeing the filth of his clothes covered in brain and blood, his stomach and intestines surging, he finally couldn't help but turn pale and he lay on the tree and vomited.

All I vomited out was water. After spitting out for a while, even the bile was spit out.

His mind felt dizzy again. Tang Fei was a little confused when the head was chopped in half just now. He felt uncomfortable when he thought of that disgusting scene.

After vomiting for a while, Tang Fei felt a little exhausted, as if he had no strength to stand up.

"The pursuer... should be coming soon..." After a few words in his heart, Tang Fei's legs trembled, he stood up tremblingly, trying hard to activate the true energy in his body and regulate his breathing.

Sure enough, there was a rustling sound of footsteps behind me.

The ground in the woods has accumulated falling leaves all year round. It is autumn now, and the falling leaves have accumulated into a thick layer. People always make a lot of noise when stepping on them.

Tang Fei stared at his eyes and held the long sword in his hand tightly. He swept the blade slightly, but found that the long sword was already a little curled. The human skull was hard, which was normal for this situation, and there was still some stickyness in his palms.

It feels like this is not just sweat, but also the blood and brain of the person who just killed him. The sticky feeling made his palm feel a little slippery. Tang Fei moved his hands and rubbed his right hand against the clothes before he held it again

Tight long knife.

Tang Yuanbao and Tang Ziyan must have not gone far now. Tang Fei knew this situation well and wanted to delay with these people here to buy more time for Tang Yuanbao and the others.

Holding his breath, Tang Fei tried to hold his right wrist tightly with his left hand to prevent his right hand from trembling, causing the long knife to move.

Five figures hurriedly ran under the tree where Tang Fei stood, occasionally raising their heads to sweep the tree.

Tang Fei's ears moved. After confirming that there was no one behind him, the muscles in his body were charged again, and then burst out!

"Swoosh!"

The black shadow shot down from the tree and shot directly at the five-man team.

The person walking at the end of the team was holding a bow and arrow in his hand, and his eyes were sweeping around with alertness. Suddenly, a huge force pushed towards him. The archer turned his head slightly and saw the black shadow's murderous eyes, and suddenly

He opened his mouth to shout.

It was too fast, and the speed of the black shadow exceeded his imagination. Before he could shout, the cold and sharp sword pierced into his throat. Then, his pupils dissipated and his vitality slowly passed away.

With the help of this diving force, Tang Fei led the archer to sweep into the bushes not far away. The true energy was circulating. His landing sound was not loud, but the moment he rushed into the bushes, a huge amount of

A clamor.

Drawing out the long sword, like a flowing cloud, Tang Fei did not dare to hesitate at all, and rushed to a tree, climbed quickly, and hid.

...

In order to prevent the last sneak attack from happening, the horse thieves had already made preparations. At this moment, He Yuan, who was the strongest and reached the Yin-Yang realm, was at the forefront of the team. Every time he passed by a tree, his heart would rise.

Suddenly, a sound of breaking through the air sounded from behind. He Yuan quickly turned his head and his face suddenly became dark.

"Where is the old fifth?"

The other three turned around and looked at it, and their faces changed. The Wu, who was just following them, had no trace at this time.

The bushes not far away were clattering, but they were still swaying at this moment.

"Enter the bush!" He Yuan made a gesture, and several people ran over to surround the bush.

"Lao Wu?" Someone whispered to the bushes, and responded to them with a strong smell of blood.

He Yuan no longer hesitated and cut the bushes half high with one knife, revealing the situation inside: the man called Lao Wu opened his eyes wide and his mouth slightly opened, as if he wanted to make some sound, in his palm

The bow and arrow were still tightly clenched. There was a bloody knife blade on his throat, and blood was flowing out of it.

"Old Wu!" He Yuan's eyes were so bitter that he wanted to tear Tang Fei angrily.

The other three people also felt sad when they died of a rabbit and fox. Until now, they felt inexplicably afraid of this child.

Yes, fear. Originally, this kind of feeling should not appear on people like them who lick blood from the knife.

But when death is so close, no one is not afraid.

"Damn it, I'm going to tear him apart when I catch that brat!" He Yuan's eyes were red, and the blue veins on the back of his hand were bulging, and he was in a state of rage.

Once again, the child killed his brother again, but he was powerless. He Yuan was like a cat who was stepped on to his tail, and he was crazy and a little unreasonable.

"Find it for me! That kid can't run far!" He Yuan finished speaking, and wanted to walk forward.

A horse thief stopped him and said in embarrassment: "Shopkeeper He, if we disperse again, we may have to say his words again..."

He Yuan was stunned for a moment, then woke up a little. Among the two people who had just died, one had reached the fourth level of Qi training, and the archer had also reached the third level of body tempering, but the two were not in that little one.

The child sneaked into the attack and walked for a round. The tender face flashed through his mind. He Yuan held back the anger in his heart: "Damn, this bastard is running too fast. Let's find the remaining two evil species first, pay attention to the next one

Beware, come back later, let’s talk about burying Lao Wu…”

The few people nodded, and they were careful to be prepared, but if this happened, their speed was also affected and slowed down.

Tang Fei, who was on the tree not far away, quietly breathed a sigh of relief. He looked a little pale. He had just tried his best to make a fight before attacking the archer in an instant.

However, now, he leaned against the tree and did not move.

He felt very tired, both mentally and physically.

Although he was tired just now, Tang Fei, who had been trained at the extreme, understood that his potential had not yet been stimulated. However, at this moment, his remaining potential had been used up, and all he could do was to recover his physical strength.

"I hope Zi Yan and Tang Yuanbao can run faster and escape the pursuit of these people..." With a dizzy head, Tang Feiqiang was energetic and climbed to the top of a big tree, running his true energy

...

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