Imperial Hunters

He waved his arms excitedly, shouting at the top of his lungs to threaten Wei Wuji to leave, while Chen Chou Sheng continued to persuade Singh to cooperate with them down below. They could cooperate to go to Wenga City and obtain the divine tree that Singh had been dreaming about day and night. Of course, he did not expect Singh to believe him. He only wanted to distract Singh's attention so that he would not be able to attack Wei Wuji.

Singh did not seem to have any methods to stop Wei Wuji. Other than shouting nonstop, he did not do anything else.

Finally, Wei Wuji reached the top of the silver mountain. He pushed off the top of the mountain with his feet and pushed off the edge with his arms. His whole body jumped up to the platform and stood beside Singh.

Singh didn't seem to want to submit. He struggled desperately, but to no avail. His small body was too weak to resist Wuji. Soon, he was tied up by Wei Wuji's umbrella.

Yao Yun was worried that something bad might happen, so he raised his rifle and aimed at the top of the mountain. The moment Wuji encountered any danger, he would shoot Singh to ensure his brother's safety. Only when he saw that Wei Wuji had successfully tied him up did he let out a long sigh of relief in his heart and prepared to come down to help them.

He had never expected that even though Singh had lost his freedom of movement, he suddenly opened his mouth and let out a terrifying scream. This scream made Wuji and everyone else feel strange. From his cry, it seemed that he was going through a lot of pain and suffering.

At this moment, Singh did not attack him. Instead, he was kneeling on the ground in extreme pain. The muscles on his face were contorted, his mouth was wide open, and he was shouting at the top of his lungs while drooling. Vaguely, Wei Wuji noticed that there seemed to be white smoke coming out from Singh's mouth and head.

"Third brother, this grandson is going to burn up!"

Following Wei Wuji's shout, Yao Ling and the others who were standing at the bottom of the Silver Mountain could already see the increasingly thick white smoke coming out of Singh's body. Yao Yun could not suppress his emotions and shouted at Wuji: "Fourth Bro! Be careful of the poison in the smoke! " He raised his rifle again and aimed at Singh who was kneeling on the mountaintop and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

Seven from the M14. The 62-mm bullet hit Singh accurately in the body and knocked him to the ground with one shot, but that didn't stop him from releasing more and more white smoke.

Chen Xiaohua took out an aluminum kettle and prepared to throw it onto the silver mountain with his divine power, so that Wei Wuji could use the water inside to wet his clothes and cover his nose and mouth. However, Singh had been killed by Yao Ling for a long time, and there was no meaning for Wei Wuji to stay on the silver mountain for a long time.

After confirming that Singh had died a long time ago, Wei Wuji had no choice but to climb down the Silver Mountain. However, at this moment, as if he had seen something terrifying, Wei Wuji stood at the top of the mountain and pointed towards the distance: "All of you run! Run! "Mouse!"

Accompanying the terrifying squeaking of the rats, a tide of rats surged out of nowhere. The black rats didn't care about the people in the room, their target seemed to be the silver mountain in the middle of the room, the rats were like a black tide that was rushing towards a dam.

He wanted to rush over to help Wuji, but the rodents scattered all over the ground made it impossible for them to approach the silver mountain. Moreover, in just a few seconds, the pedestal underneath the divine mountain had already been densely packed with mice, completely covered by the rat swarm until it turned black.

The 'cha-cha cha' sound made by their teeth rubbing against the silver made goosebumps appear on everyone's skin. Soon after, an even bigger crisis appeared, and even the big guys seemed to feel the floor beneath their feet slightly shake, becoming more and more intense. In the end, it seemed as if the entire room, even the entire mountain, was trembling.

"This is bad!" This place was about to collapse! Run! " Chen Chusheng yelled as he pulled Yao Ling's arm and began to pull her out.

He furiously shook off Chen Sha's hand, turned around, and was about to rush to Silver Mountain. However, he was not prepared for Chen Sha to raise the rifle butt behind his back and smash it onto the back of his head. Yao Ling was still swaying and unsteady, but Chen Sha had no choice but to use the butt of his spear to knock her unconscious on the ground. He ordered Chen Xiaohua to carry Yao Ling on his back and let them leave the temple as quickly as possible while he insisted on staying behind to find a way to aid Wei Wuji, who was still on Silver Mountain.

Naturally, Chen Xiaohua and the others were not willing to part with their master and leave. Chen Xiasheng stomped his feet in anxiety, raised his gun to his head and said, "F * ck his grandmother, your father's words are not good either!" Get the hell out of here! If we leave Fourth Elder Wei to die here, then don't f * cking mess around when word spreads! Do you understand? Get lost! "Otherwise, your father will shoot himself first!"

Everyone knew his temper, so he was absolutely steadfast in his words and in his spirit of loyalty. It seemed like Chen Sanxing had already made up his mind and was prepared to leave his old life to accompany Wei Wuji in death.

She was like a father and son, but she was also afraid of this master who was adding her father. Although she saw that he was going to stay behind and wait for death, she did not dare to disobey her master's orders and forcefully pulled him away. She could only carry Yao Lin and burst into tears as she rushed out. Wang Xiaodong and the others could only bid farewell to Chen Slaughter's Life Tactic one after another before returning to escape by the same path they came from.

Fortunately, after entering the temple, everyone secretly paid attention to the route. In addition, Wang Xiaodong made some markings along the way, so the escape was successful. In a short period of time, they arrived at the open space outside.

Although they had temporarily escaped, even though they were outside the cave, they could still feel the ground violently trembling under their feet. It was as if the entire mountain was about to collapse.

The few of them did not dare to stay here any longer. They hurriedly ran down the mountain, and along the way, they even met Chen Wei who came to help. Fortunately, no further mishaps occurred until they reached safety, but just as they were about to drive back to the gas station, there was a sudden loud noise from the temple of the Rat King halfway up the mountain. A thick cloud of smoke and dust gushed out from the entrance of the temple, and it seemed as if the cave had completely collapsed.

When they thought about Chen Sha, Sheng Yue, and Wei Wuji being buried in the mountains, all the big guys burst into tears. Fortunately, although Chen Xiaohua was younger than his seniors and was usually a bit weak, he understood that he, as the only man in the sect, had to stand up and take responsibility at the critical moment. He held back his tears and prepared to lead the group back to the gas station before making a long plan.

Along the way, Wang Xiaosi saw that the back of Yao Lin's head had been broken by Chen Chou's gun, so he found some medicine and gauze to treat his wound.

Chen Xiaohua suddenly asked her, "What do you want to do?"

Wang Xiaosi blinked her large watery eyes and innocently said, "What's wrong?" Look at him bleeding. I'll bandage him up. "

Chen Xiaohua doubtfully asked, "Don't tell me you want to poison it? We can't do that, Master. "

Wang Xiaosi immediately said angrily, "Are you crazy!? He's one of us, why should I poison him? Have you always looked down on me because you thought I was a poisonous horse? "

Seeing that she had lost her temper, Chen Xiaohua did not dare to say anything more. Wang Xiaosi sneakily smiled and reached out his hand to apply the medicine. He didn't expect her wrist to be firmly grasped by someone.

The people around her thought that something had happened, but when they turned their heads to look, they discovered that it was Yao Ling who had already woken up. She was emotionlessly using her hand to grab Wang Xiaosi, while her other hand was holding a short knife against her chest.

"Lord Third!" Don't do it! She has no ill intentions. Just now, in order to save you, my master broke your head. She was treating your wounds. " Chen Xiaohua had always liked this Senior Sister. Now that he saw her being stabbed with a knife by Yao Ling, he was afraid that her head wouldn't wake up yet, so he stabbed her again.

"I've been awake for a long time. Ask her what you just applied to the gauze!"

Chen Xiaohua was shocked, saying in his heart that his Senior Sister really wanted to poison Yao. Although she treated her master and her people very well, she had always been a cruel and merciless person to outsiders. Most likely, she was afraid that Yao Ling would vent her anger on them, so she wanted to take the initiative to attack first. However, she was caught off guard and discovered by the vigilant Yao Yun.

Since things had progressed to this point, he could only open his eyes and lie, persuading Yao Ling not to act. He hurriedly said, "Master San, it's a misunderstanding. It's really a misunderstanding. That's medicine for external injuries. My senior sister has no other intentions."

Yao Ling let go of Wang Xiaosi's wrist and grabbed the gauze. With a backhand slash, she slashed at the palm of her hand, creating a shallow cut. After that, she pretended that she was going to button the gauze. Wang Xiaosi knew that the poison that he had smeared on the gauze was fierce and that even he could not cure it. He was so scared that he was on the verge of tears, but he did not dare to retaliate with Yao Ling's dagger and could only close his eyes and resign himself to fate.

However, this piece of gauze was still unbuckled in the end. Yao Ling moved the dagger away and faintly said, "Scram!"

Chen Xiaohua also let out a sigh of relief as he said to Yao Ling, "Master San, you and Master Wei came to help us. Master Si was killed in the accident, but my master did not come out. He insisted on staying to give you an explanation. I think you should come back with us first. Let's think of a way to deal with them. Get it out. "

Yao Ling turned around to look at the temple that had already collapsed and was surrounded by dust. She thought to herself, if I were to bury this corpse in the belly of the mountain, how much work would I need to do to retrieve it? When he thought about how Wei Wuji had followed him to India and yet died in a foreign land without even being able to return his corpse, he felt as if a knife was stabbing into his heart.

After a long while, he could only nod at Chen Xiaohua and say, "My heart is in a mess. Let's go back to the gas station first. You guys stay meticulous, especially that Poison Horse. If he has any bad intentions, then we will fight to the death."