The sound of killing started again.
Xiongzhao, Zhanbao, and Tieshan led the soldiers to guard the entrance of the ramp. The more than twenty soldiers brought by Xiu and Mastiff were all killed or injured in just a few breaths.
The war leopard held a spear in his hand, pierced a warrior's chest, and lifted the opponent up with slight force with both hands.
"Traitor, do you regret it?" Zhan Bao glared at the warrior and roared, the spear trembled slightly, and blood continued to flow down the spear, dyeing Zhan Bao's palm red.
"Regret?" The soldier held the spear tightly with both hands and grinned: "We will not regret it! We just want to live!"
"Alive?" Zhan Bao took a sharp breath, his chest swelled suddenly, and then let out a roar of extreme grief and anger: "Are you dead now? Aren't you alive now?"
"Live longer!" The soldier stared at the war leopard and spoke slowly word by word. With every word he said, a ball of blood spurted out of his mouth: "Live longer, live for yourself." ! Hey, good wine, beautiful women, fine weapons, gorgeous clothes!"
Looking at Zhan Bao sarcastically, with the same disdain as city people look at country bumpkins, the soldier said with difficulty but firmly: "The things we have enjoyed are beyond your wildest dreams. We are the ones who have truly lived, you are just alive."
"Nonsense!" Tieshan chopped off the warrior's head with a sword, and forced Hu Xiaotian, who was striding up from behind, to take a step back.
Hu Xiaotian's eyes flickered, and he suddenly took another step forward. Jiao Zhao and another warrior stabbed forward with their spears. Hu Xiaotian screamed again and took two or three steps back.
The old bear demon who rushed up almost side by side with Hu Xiaotian focused his eyes. The sledgehammer in his hand whizzed forward several times, but the war leopard shook off the body on the spear and stabbed forward continuously. After three shots, the old bear monster yelled "That's awesome", turned around, and let the spear pull out a two-foot-long wound on his plump buttocks, no more than a centimeter deep, and then staggered backwards. fall back.
"Awesome, it's bloody!" The old bear monster yelled in a strange voice: "Shameless, the gun is poisoned! Children, come and help our ancestors take drugs!"
The old bear demon jumped back more than twenty feet and lay on the ground with his big butt raised. The two bear demons who followed him in the charge came up with distorted faces, opened their mouths and bit the old bear demon's wound fiercely.
Hu Xiaotian's eyes suddenly condensed - you are also a grinder, but you, old bear, are too shameless!
Chu Tian leaned on a big rock and watched the performance of Hu Xiaotian and the old bear demon with cold eyes. He noticed that the eyes of these two guys had been lingering on Master Shu. It was obvious that Master Shu had sacrificed an incisor just now and killed the vulture demon, which really frightened these two guys. A guy who looks rough but is actually treacherous.
"Mr. Jiu, let Xiong Zhang and the others be smarter. If these old demons want to be lazy, just let them be lazy!" Chu Tian turned his head and whispered to Mr. Jiu.
Jiu Lao also saw something was wrong with Hu Xiaotian and the old Xiong Yao. He nodded sharply, secretly walked behind Xiong Zhang and the others, and conveyed Chu Tian's words to them.
For a moment, Hu Xiaotian led several tiger demons and several bear demons under the old bear demon stood at the entrance of the ramp, roaring and attacking one after another. However, the thunder was loud and the rain was small, and they roared. His throat was about to be broken, but he was unable to cause any harm to Bear Claw and the others at the entrance of the ramp.
Instead, these guys took advantage of their thick skin and flesh, and from time to time took the initiative to send some less deadly places in front of Xiong Zhao's weapons, leaving themselves covered in bruises and blood.
Hu Xiaotian and the old bear demon performed so hard that several other big demons also noticed the clues.
They looked at each other, and each of them yelled to kill extremely hard, but they did not work hard. At the entrance of the ramp and the bear's paw, they fought with swords and swords and fireworks, but no one was seriously injured.
Shui Wuhen sat carelessly on a thick animal skin mat, squinting his eyes and trying his best to look at the battle at the entrance of the ramp.
In this blessed land, Shui Wuhen was suppressed a hundred times more severely than Chu Tian. Not only was his mana and soul completely sealed, but even his physical functions were weakened to the extreme.
Hundreds of feet away, with even more mist blocking his sight, Shui Wuhen could only vaguely see figures moving around at the entrance of the ramp, but he couldn't see clearly what was happening over there.
After such a "fierce battle" for more than a quarter of an hour, Hu Xiaotian suddenly stuck the machete on the ground with both hands and shouted several times at the top of his lungs: "Ah, ah, such a fast sword!"
The long sword in Xiong Zhang's hand thrust out, bringing a cold light across Hu Xiaotian's arm, leaving a wound on his arm that was neither shallow nor deep, but bleeding profusely.
Hu Xiaotian shook his arm and covered his face with blood. He lowered his voice and said hastily: "Hey, we don't want to fight you to the death! Old Bianmao has been killed by you. We It's almost time to tell the truth... How about this, you give us another ten or so alive, and we just stop fighting?"
Xiong Zhang, Zhan Bao, Tieshan, and Jiu Lao standing behind them were all stunned at the same time.
Behind Hu Xiaotian, he kept charging forward, and then kept retreating. The monsters who were yelling and yelling as if they were trying their best slowed down their movements and looked at this side with twinkling eyes.
Jiu Lao and others frowned. Chu Tian had already summoned up the last bit of strength and said slowly: "It's better if you hand Shui Wuhen to us and let us chop him with a knife. Wouldn't everyone feel lighter?"
Hu Xiaotian's face darkened. He looked at Chu Tian and shook his head vigorously: "No, it's better that the guy didn't speak. As soon as he spoke, he revealed his identity. If we didn't rescue him, we would all be dead." Death. It’s okay if we die, we all have families to take care of.”
Shaking his head vigorously, Hu Xiaotian sighed softly: "It can't be hidden, it can't be hidden, there is no other way, we can only listen to him."
Pointing at Lord Mouse, Hu Xiaotian said simply: "This rat is too weird. Old Bianmao was killed by him with one blow. We are afraid of death, so we don't want to fight you. However, we have no choice but to fight you desperately. It’s just us who will die. If we don’t listen to him, our whole family will die, so... "
The old bear demon twisted his fat body and walked up: "So, why don't you just give us a few excuses? Let us tell you that we can't stop you, and you rushed into the jungle and escaped. How about you?" ?”
Chu Tian looked at these monsters and shook his head gently.
He winked at Master Mouse, who gave a helpless "Zhizhi" cry. He jumped up suddenly, jumping more than ten feet high on the spot. A white light flashed in his mouth, and one of his front teeth trembled. It shot out and instantly cut through the void, piercing Shui Wuhen's right chest.
A blood arrow spurted out from Shui Wuhen's chest. Shui Wuhen howled miserably and screamed hurriedly.
"Get out, get out, damn it, get out!"