There were several figures of men in black rushing towards her, rolling and crawling.
While rolling and crawling, he let out a shrill cry.
"... help... here... he's here... help... ahh-!!"
However, before they could take a few steps, the whole body was torn into two, or even three, or four petals.
Blood splashed everywhere, internal organs fell all over the floor, and the air was filled with a disgusting smell.
Hexi knew that she should go into the darkness to hide her breath, but she didn't know why.
Feeling the aura that enveloped him from afar, he couldn't even move his feet.
That aura was too ferocious, but also too stern, desperate, and maddened with resentment.
The last man in black fled to a place only ten steps away from Hexi, and uttered a sharp cry: "Save me—I don't want to die, save me—!!!"
However, the next moment, he was torn in half, and his internal organs and flesh fell to the ground.
And when he was torn apart, his mouth was still wide open, and his eyes were full of fear.
Hexi felt a bloody smell so strong that it made her want to vomit, and the warm blood splashed on her face.
Immediately afterwards, the torn body was thrown away, and a shadow slowly approached her in the darkness.
There was a low whine and roar, a strong smell of blood, and a scorching hot feeling that could only be felt when it was close, as if the flesh was scorched.
It wasn't until the black shadow stood in front of her that Hexi realized that the shadow in front of her, roaring like a beast and killing dozens of people in the blink of an eye, was actually... a person.
The black shadow approached her step by step, and the scorching breath burned on her skin with blood and brutality.
Those eyes, which were also shining brightly in the dark night, were exactly like the vertical pupils of a beast, but they exuded a blood-like color that made people feel frightened.
He Xi swallowed her saliva, clasped her slender and cold fingers on the Shadowless Needle, and said in a hoarse voice, "Who are you?"
In the distance, there are countless footsteps rushing towards this side.
Those men in black were obviously here to catch the man in front of them.
"Roar~~~~~~~" A roaring voice came from the black shadow's throat, mixed with the hoarse and low voice of a man and the ferocity of a beast.
The Shadowless Needle in Hexi's hand was about to shoot out, when suddenly the light from the distant spar shone lightly on the black shadow's face.
It's just this short, almost hazy interplay of light and shadow.
But He Xi's hand stopped suddenly, and his eyes widened in disbelief, "Ouyang Haoxuan?!!"
How could it be Ouyang Haoxuan? ! !
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Time went back to a few hours ago, when the closing ceremony of the hunting competition was not over yet.
In a remote cave at the foot of Broken Soul Mountain, Ouyang Zhixiong opened his eyes in a daze.
The moment he became conscious, he felt that his whole body was so limp as if it was about to melt, and his cultivation at the Golden Core stage seemed to have been frozen by something, and he couldn't exert it at all.
Only then did Ouyang Zhixiong look around, and what he saw were several masked men in black.
There were only two people at the head. One was wearing a white scholar's robe with an ordinary appearance, and the other was tall and wearing a dark red brocade cannon, but he was wearing a black mask covering most of his face.
Seeing that Ouyang Zhixiong woke up, both of them walked towards him, and an invisible spiritual pressure rushed towards their faces, making Ouyang Zhixiong tremble all over.