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The white man's whole body trembled slightly, his eyes fixed on the brass disc in his hand, pretended that nothing had happened, and suddenly laughed awkwardly and loudly.

"Count... Count, just like you. When I get the baby, I can recruit ten at one time!" He stumbling said, but step by step back, want to escape from here, "I don't want you, anyway, are a bunch of cheap life, no value to live!"

He looked very scared, and his face became pale. His walking pace was weak, and he almost fell to the ground - but it still couldn't make the white man stop, but made him walk faster, almost sliding on the ground like a translation.

In the flash of light he just passed, the white man clearly saw that in the moment when his two words were linked up, there was a strange shadow standing in the place where his teammates were supposed to stand.

The shadow was dressed in a black robe like light absorption, and the sun was bright. The scattered sunlight in the forest was enough to make people see clearly, but he could not see the human skin of even one corner of each other.

But a pair of dim golden eyes, but so hidden in the dark under the hood, closely watching his face, so that the white man was shocked, fear quickly occupied his heart, so that his teeth began to tremble.

He doesn't care where his teammates go, or what they are and why they suddenly appear here.

This white pure man is to understand, no matter the other party is a person or a demon or a ghost, he is absolutely unable to fight - only escape!

Maybe the other party has no interest in him, otherwise, how can he be left alone and capture other people? So God must have given him a chance to escape from this strange thing and become a survivor in this troubled world!

His heart is full of fear, but his spirit is excited and high spirited. He thinks that this is another test given by God, and he will finish this test and escape from the shadow's hands!

But the next second, the white man stepped forward. Before he fell in love with the ground, his expression became stiff again. He looked at the shadow under the tree like a fool. He didn't know when.

The weak golden pupil was like a candle light in the dark. It was dim but dazzling. It looked at him without any hesitation. Baijing man was not a "country guy", but a real rich young man. He had seen many strange things in his life, and he had killed several monsters. He had seen blood and waved a sword.

But at this moment, the moment he looked at the shadow, his legs had suddenly softened, and then, like a pool of mud, he hit the ground with a plop.

He didn't have any defense. He didn't know what happened when he fell down. His hands didn't protect his head or face, but at that moment he made an action similar to begging for mercy, and then he was forced to fall on the ground.

It was a terrible fall. His bones seemed to make a deafening sound. His neck almost twisted and he died on the spot.