zhi was a whole head taller than him, which made Cao Yuechong's head hit Wuzhi's arm.as he fell back, people next to him noticed that his forehead was already a little red.everyone could not help sigh...Wuzhi people haven't appeared yet, but they have been maimed by constantly adjusting them in secret.

at this time, Black Shisheng and his men gathered together.

the number of more than two hundred mighty black armour cavalry has been sharply reduced by half.

this does not include the injured.

one of the black armour cavalry shouted to the black thirteen: "Big master, seventeen betrayed us!" "

Black thirteen is a calm voice:" Seventeen can't betray us, because he doesn't have the guts! Someone must have killed seventeen. "

before Black Thirteen had finished his words, more than a dozen thorns flew over from afar.

Black thirteen grabbed a black armor cavalry beside him and used his armor as a shield. He only listened to "jingle" a few times, and all the wooden thorns were stopped.

he threw his undead men aside and looked more than ten meters away.

"Sand!"

suddenly a dark shadow rose from the treetops and pounced on the taller and thicker trees in the distance.

"it's seventeen!"

although Wuzhi is much taller than Black Seventeen in terms of body size, these people can't really see it under the cover of trees.

the only thing they can judge is the third of March performed by Wuzhi!

although Wuzhi has just begun his training, he is only half a fool, but the effect is very obvious.

originally black thirteen did not believe that black seventeen betrayed them, but what he saw immediately confirmed the story of the people around him.

Black Thirteen let out a roar: "Black Seventeen, you bastard!" How dare you betray the lieutenant! You're going to die! "

in response to Black 13, it is still a thorn shot from a bush!

"chase it! Catch up and hack the black seventeen random knives to death! "

A group of people chased and intercepted Wuzhi again, but what they didn't know was that they, who were already angry, had fallen into the trap Wuzhi had prepared for them.

if they catch up in droves, the big traps that have already been laid will end up in a nest.

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if separated, Wuzhi will travel back and forth among the trees like ghosts.

every time you move, every time a knife flashes, it kills a person.

too fast!

Wu Zhi had just learned the "third of March" when he used the "third of March" technique to speed up his movement.

according to Hei 17, the core skill of "March 3" is to transmit internal forces to the hands or feet through the meridians.

when it comes to power, it bursts out like a whirlpool, which produces a great deal of thrust.

of course, theory and practice are two different things!

"March 3" can take three steps in a row in the air, but Wuzhi can't even hit the first step now.

however, he can only use this method in kind to speed up his speed!

there are shrubs all around for cover, and the prepared Wuzhi is holding the red catfish bone knife in his hand, constantly harvesting people's lives!

all I heard in the forest was screaming!

these black armour cavalry can easily harvest other people's lives like blades on horseback.

but now, facing Wuzhi hiding in the dark, and the trap that seems to be everywhere.

under the psychological influence of fear, they left their lives here one by one.

in the end, there were only a dozen people left around Black Shishi. they stood in a ball with each other, and Black Shishi looked around with piercing eyes.

he let out a roar, citing internal force.

"Black Seventeen, come out here!" If you don't come out, when I get back, I'll let the lieutenant destroy your nine tribes! "

"Sha!" "

A polar shadow flashed out of the trees, flashing past with a dazzling cold light!

before a black armour cavalry had time to react, a deep blood stain appeared on his neck.

as the body moves, the head "grunts" falls from the neck!e to invite you to be the general supervisor of Pillow Water Villa." For salary, how about ten taels of silver a day "as soon as Wu Shih said this, Yan Yuantong felt that he had been hit on the skull,...