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The night of the moon is killing, and the wind is set on fire

A round of moonlight shyly hides behind the black cloud like a tulle, and the entire hunting forest suddenly falls into a silent darkness.

Late night is a time when soul beasts often come and go. Under the cover of night, it is the best stage for hunting.

The cool night wind blew past, causing the branches to sway, and the annoying bugs were occasionally interspersed with a short roar, followed by the thud of a corpse landing, and the sound quickly submerged in the surrounding silent atmosphere, Only the deep shadows in the deep forest can be seen.

The peddler who sold the map during the day held a torch in his hand, and with the help of swaying fire, he barely saw the scenery 50 meters ahead.

Near.

Closer.

Aside from the heavy branches and leaves covering the eyes, stepping over the thorns of the curb on the side of the road, a pitched tent caught in the eyes of the hawker.

The hawker turned around, and behind him stood a row of black-robed men, seven in number, known as the hyenas in the market.

They specialize in stealing chickens and dogs, usually ambushing the weak who come to the Soul Hunting Forest, or sneaking on those who are shopping in the bazaar to grab their possessions.

The peddler raised his arms, and his martial arts twin sunflowers were exuding soft light, which had a faint connection with the mark he had engraved on Yang Ming's wrist before, proving that Yang Ming was in a tent not far away.

"According to the agreement, when you are done, you will divide my profits by 20%."

"As long as you say that kid, there is really a high-level soul guide, and your part is indispensable."

After all, the seven hyenas walked out of the forest.

The soul of the Great Soul Master is surging on the seven people, and the strength is obviously not bad.

"Night Leopard, possess!"

One of them suddenly arched his waist, his limbs fell to the ground, and two soul rings appeared under his feet, one white and one yellow.

White beards appeared on both sides of his cheeks, and his eyes showed a faint light. Under the blessing of the night leopard martial spirit, he saw nothing at all at night, and his speed was greatly improved.

His hind legs slammed on the ground, and his limbs swayed, as agile as a cheetah. He was flat on the bushy ground. There was no tingling sound, and only a shadow passed by.

In less than ten seconds, he had shortened the distance of 500 meters from the tent. His hands were like claws, flashing a white light, giving a very sharp sense of sharpness.

Tear!

The tent, including the zipper door, was immediately torn in half by the black robe, and the broken cloth was spread like salt.

After hearing the matter from the peddler, the black robe looked down on Yang Ming from the bottom of his heart. Originally, he thought that what would appear next to him would be a sleeping big fat sheep, let him slaughter at will.

However, reality slapped him hard.

Tell him the truth coldly, the ideal is very beautiful, the reality is very skinny.

Waiting for the black robe is not a fat sheep who has fallen asleep, but a sword, a killing blade destined to drink blood since its birth!

Poof!

In the incredible eyes of the black robe, the mysterious sword easily pierced his chest, then drilled from behind his spine, and the sharp tip of the sword brought a hot blood.

Jiaoyue protruded from the edge of Bo Yun, and the moonlight like Yinsuo fell on Yang Ming, as if putting a thin layer of silver on him, under the slanting bangs, a pair of blood-colored three-hook jade writing round eyes A touch of mysterious color, the corner of the mouth hooked a cold arc.

"Don't sleep at night, especially to disturb people's dreams, you are really idle."

With San Gouyu writing round eyes, Yang Ming clearly saw several people on the opposite side, and one of them was a hawker who sold him a map today.

Regarding the death of the companion, the seven hyenas and the remaining six did not have any mood swings, but stared coldly at Yang Ming, saying:

"Hand over the soul guide in your hands, and we will let you go."

After hearing this, Yang Ming showed a sudden look.

He just felt puzzled just now. He finally came out. How did he get into trouble, this is the reason.

Wealth is not revealed!

Yang Ming lowered his head and looked at the Youhai Najie ring worn on his right hand.

Yang Ming is not a god, he is also a person, and he will make mistakes. Because of insufficient social experience, it is justifiable to make such mistakes this time.

Seeing Yang Ming bowing his head and not talking, the seven hyenas thought Yang Ming was afraid. The feeling of palpitations just because of the death of his companion suddenly dropped, and even secretly said:

"Lao Qi is the weakest of our team, only the 21st-level Soul Master, plus the light enemy, no wonder he will lose to this kid."

The boss of the seven hyenas walked out of the forest, impatiently saying:

"If you want to do something for so long, if you don't want to die, just hand over the soul guide!"

Yang Ming raised his head violently, his **** interlocked with his thumb, and flicked the sword lightly, making a sound of sword singing.

"Oh." Yang Ming chuckled. "If I said, I want to live, and I don't want to hand over the soul guide. What can you do to me?"

Hearing the lightness and joking in Yang Ming's words, the seven hyenas suddenly became furious.

If Yang Ming is the Great Soul Master, if Yang Ming and their peers, if Yang Ming is too large here, maybe the seven hyenas will endure. Anyway, they will just do something about stabbing the black gun behind them.

However, these assumptions are not true!

This made the seven hyenas angry and angry, the boss said evilly:

"Stinky boy, toast without eating fines, see how I can clean up you after I catch you!"

"Thunder Pig! Possession!"

The cheekbones of the boss's face were raised, and a pair of wild boar-like fangs were suddenly born. The eyes flashed wild-like colors, and the hairs stood up one by one, and the electric light was hidden.

Two soul rings emerged under his feet, one white and one yellow.

At the same time~www.ltnovel.com~The rest of the seven hyenas also showed martial spirits and soul rings, and copied them from Yang Ming's six directions to eliminate any possibility of Yang Ming's escape.

It is a pity that the seven hyenas regarded Yang Ming as prey, but they did not know that Yang Ming also regarded them as prey!

Seeing the momentum of the six people, Yang Ming expressed his inner joy, saying:

"I was worried about how to get the second soul ring before. Your arrival just solved this difficulty for me."

Pegging ghost fans, Yang Ming flickered, stepping on the steps that made the seven hyenas feel mysterious and mysterious, and easily avoided their joint attack.

Yang Ming lifted himself up with a toe-like branch gently on his toes.

Behind the background, there is a forest buried in the night. Like a crown of thousands of hands, a bright bright moon leaks out, setting off Yang Ming like a fairy, a handsome and elegant.

The sword pointed at several people diagonally, and Yang Ming smiled gently:

"It's very modest to say that killing you is like slaughtering a dog."

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