Martial arts become gods

Chapter 341 The Prey and the Hunter

"Do you know him?" Mo Xian asked, startled.

"Hey, I've met him a few times. That guy is an unscrupulous moth. His family has controlled the most important business routes in Iron Slaughter City. It can be said that he has mastered the economic lifeline of Iron Slaughter City." Qin Jian said, and He turned around and shot a few feathered arrows, "It's better not to conflict with this guy, sometimes money can really kill people."

The economic lifeline of Iron Slaughter City is beyond the control of ordinary people, and from this we can see how terrifying the fat man's family is.

"Damn it, catch them!" The fat man kept roaring, his voice was like a broken gong, very ear-piercing.

The two warriors carrying him were already exhausted and out of breath. Due to the inconvenient movement, one of the knees was shot by an arrow, so the speed was naturally slower.

"You wastes that you don't have, didn't I give you a meal? You can't even catch up with two guys who can't use Yuanli..." The fat man kept swearing with all kinds of obscenities, which made him The two people who carried him were blushing, but they didn't dare to refute.

"There's a trap ahead, let that stupid pig try it out!" Qin Jian, who was running, suddenly had a weird smile on his face, and he winked at Mo Xian, before jumping out suddenly.

Mo Xian followed suit and jumped over.

Not long after, the fat man was carried over.

Originally, the trap was prepared for the "prey", and they could find it with a little attention, but at this time their attention was all on Mo Xian and Qin Jian, so they naturally ignored the things on the ground.

As soon as the two warriors stepped on the trap, they fell into it, and then the ground hardened rapidly, sticking them inside, and the fat man who was lifted by them flew out naturally, his fat body was like a ball After turning a few times quickly on the ground, it stopped.

"I'll give you a gift!" Qin Jian smirked, and shot three feather arrows in a row, nailing them on the fat man's fat buttocks with incomparable precision, leaving only a piece of feather trembling outside.

However, because his flesh was too thick, these three feather arrows did not cause much damage to him.

"what!"

The fat man suddenly let out a scream like killing a pig, and jumped up from the ground, trying to pull out the arrow on his buttocks but couldn't reach it, his appearance was very funny.

Mo Xian and Qin Jian also took advantage of the chaos and disappeared into the jungle ahead.

Fatty's two subordinates were frightened and fled from the trap in a panic, and quickly helped Fatty pull out the arrow.

Three bloody arrows shot out immediately, the fat man trembled in pain, and screamed: "You lowly prey, you actually let me bleed. When I catch you, I will definitely peel off your skin!"

……

In order to try to be true, this area is very huge and the environment is relatively complicated. After escaped from Fatty's pursuit, Mo Xian and Qin Jian are safe for the time being.

At the same time, somewhere in the hunter's field, there was a figure like a ghost in the dark, with the help of the environment to cover up, the fast shuttle was Yinglie.

It can be seen that he is very familiar with the environment here.

In front of him, there were several hunters who were searching for their "prey", and they didn't seem to notice his arrival.

These people seemed to be participating in such a hunt for the first time, their faces were full of excitement and uneasiness, but they never expected that the danger was gradually approaching.

At a certain moment, a hunter who fell behind suddenly felt a pain in his throat, and then completely lost consciousness.

Behind him, a black shadow flashed past.

Although it is said that there is no Yuanli, some aspects of Yinglie's attainments still exist, and without Yuanli fluctuations, it is even more difficult for him to be noticed.

The dagger in his hand doesn't seem to be a vulgar thing, even if he can't use Yuanli, it can easily break through the warrior's defense.

And after killing one person, he immediately ran away.

Yinglie is obviously very good at finding his own opponents, these people are not too strong in themselves, and they are not rich in experience.

The few remaining hunters immediately fell into panic. They found nothing at all, except that they lost a companion.

Under the superimposition of tension and panic, these people who came here for fun seemed destined to perish here.

Yinglie followed behind these people like a god of death, with a ferocious smile on his face, seeming to enjoy the process of hunting very much.

At this moment, the identities of hunter and prey also changed.

……

In the hunter's field that smelled of blood, bloody scenes erupted everywhere.

The ferocious and crazy smiles of the hunters and the desperate and terrified screams of the prey became the theme of this moment.

Time passed by one minute and one second, and the time limit of one hour finally passed.

"clang……"

The nine bells sounded slowly, and the sound was extremely low, which made people feel a little creepy, just like the horns from the attack of the demons from the Nine Serenity Hell.

However, upon hearing the chime of the bell, the terrified expression on the faces of all the "prey" disappeared, replaced by a kind of excitement.

And under this excitement, there is deep hatred, hatred for those hunters.

The atmosphere in the entire hunter's field also reached a climax with these few chimes. After a period of unilateral slaughter, those hunters have become a little numb.

However, this chime was like a dose of stimulant, making them instantly tense and looking forward to it.

And all the "prey" were completely crazy at this time, they were looking for an antidote that could temporarily restore their energy.

But there were too many "prey", so a fight broke out between them.

……

"Hehe, a bunch of trash, they don't deserve to have an antidote!" Yinglie licked the blood on the dagger, his face full of madness.

Around him, lay several corpses, their blood was still hot, because they should have been beheaded by him just now.

One of them held a box tightly in his hand, as if he had seized his own life, but he never had a chance to open it again.

Yinglie snatched the box and swallowed the elixir inside.

"Hehe, it feels so good to have energy!" Yinglie seemed to enjoy this feeling a little bit, his face full of intoxication.

After a while, his nostrils began to flutter, as if he was sniffing something.

Soon, he determined a direction, and a sly smile appeared on his face.

"Boy, I'm ready, how about you?"

After mumbling to himself for a while, he immediately disappeared in place.

……

"Haha, good luck!" Qin Jian weighed the box in his hand and smiled happily.

Not long after an hour passed, he and Mo Xian found an antidote without wasting much effort.

"Let's eat it for you first. I can also save my life with bows and arrows." Qin Jian handed the box to Mo Xian and said.

"Thank you, but I don't need it!" Mo Xian said flatly.

(End of this chapter)