Heaven Awakening Path Chapter 840: Heavy technique
The thin dog jumped down the tree and followed Sister Jin, and found that Sister Jin was going in the opposite direction to several fat sheep. He looked back subconsciously, and found that the young boy was also looking back at them, panicking and turned back, chasing Sister Jin intently.
Sister Jin apparently didn't mean to wait for the thin dog. This one went very fast. figure disappeared in the forest in a blink of an eye. The thin dog chased along the direction, thinking that Sister Jin really had reservations, but at this speed, she had never seen her.
Hundreds of meters have been chased, but Sister Jin's figure has not been seen, but **** gas gradually penetrates into the nostril.
Skinny dog sniffed, this is the action he must perform to "smell incense", and then the information presented by this **** gas began to gradually and clearly appear in his mind.
The smell is clearer now than the **** smell of that boy. This is not a residue, it is blood that is flowing.
What is Sister Jin looking for? What did she realize?
Skinny dogs don't know, but thinking of Sister Jin being nearby, he still ventured in the direction of this **** spirit.
Soon, under the tree in the forest, he saw a group of people, not long ago, squatting on the tree, a group of people who had extremely unfriendly eyes on the arrival of him and Sister Jin.
They are more anxious and undisguised in emotions, so when they found that there was no way to ambush there, they chose to start off first, and then they died here.
Five people, five corpses. The wounds are not visible to thin dogs. It is estimated that they were internal injuries caused by Soul Power invasion. So they do n’t have much blood flowing out of the body, and it ’s not them who have the **** smell of perceive that the thin dogs “smell fragrantly”.
It's still ahead.
The thin dog glanced forward, hesitating slightly.
Should you pick a dead body? He was thinking about it. However, according to the habit of Baozhilin people, they will never bring extra valuables with them except the necessary weapon for the murder. They are killing here for money, and they can't leave their valuable treasure to others. This is their principle. Extremely, even the weapon is not willing to use, after all, it is often the most valuable magic soldier.
These five .........
The thin dog glanced, his hands were empty.
What are you thinking! The thin dog suddenly scratched his head. Here is Baozhilin. Those who died in Baozhilin are neatly clothed. Those who are already searching for the corpse are more particular about it. They still expect to pick up the corpse? Where does this look like a loss of both?
Aware of this, the thin dog stopped tangling and went forward.
Bloodiness is getting heavier, and finally, in the green woods, he sees a large swath of bright red.
This is the color of blood, the taste of blood, but what about people?
With so much blood flowing, why can't anyone see? The thin dog walked a little further, only to find that people are, but people, can no longer see that they are people ...
"Good tricks," the thin dog muttered. Compared to the small backyard of the Assassin Alliance Alliance Fish Market Nha Trang, the four people killed in the woods are not terrible, and the thin dogs that have been killed in Baozhi Forest are not scared.
Only this time, he still couldn't see the wound, or in other words, the ground was full of wounds.
The **** gas came from here. The blood of these four people is almost exhausted.
What about sister Jin? The thin dog looked around. Sure enough, he saw Sister Jin's figure not far away, and he hurried over.
"Sister Jin." He screamed, and came to Sister Jin's side, seeing the solemn look of Sister Jin, looking at Sister Jin's eyes, it was another body.
It's not as **** as the thin dog just saw, but here he is seeing the third wave. This wave of people was complete, so he recognized again that it had previously been squatted on a tree. Maybe the wave that was all shattered before? So all these people who took the initiative were killed?
"Sister Jin, there is still there." The thin dog pointed in the direction he came from.
"I know," Sister Jin said.
"How many people are dead?" the thin dog muttered to himself.
"Twenty-one." Sister Jin answered him.
"I've seen nine people before, here are six, and where are the others?" asked the thin dog.
Sister Jin raised her finger at will. She obviously had already been there and was no longer interested in the six people.
"All brothers on the tree?" the thin dog asked carefully.
"Yes." Sister Jin replied clearly, "There are four waves of twenty-one people coming down from the tree, and now they are all dead."
"Who is it?" the thin dog asked blurtly, but a figure who could not help showing up in his mind was a bloody, scary teenager.
"Is he?" The thin dog asked before Sister Jin answered, and he knew Sister Jin would understand what he meant by "he."
"I don't know." Sister Jin could only answer in this way, reasoningly told her that this was impossible, but the fact that the twenty-one bodies were bloody. Everywhere, four groups, the scene was miserable, but there was no trace of fierce fighting. It seemed that it was just discovered and then killed. How strong is this?
Sister Jin thought for a while, then suddenly lowered her body and began to search the six bodies in front of her.
Skinny dog is a little dazed. Does such a senior Jin sister have any expectation for the body that appeared in Bao Zhilin?
Sure enough, Sister Jin found nothing from the six corpses. She clapped her hands and pointed to three people on the ground: "Jin Shizhong, Yu Guangyi, Mine." Two names, a nickname, refer to these three people. They are all masters of the forest of treasures.
"Golden dart, glass slash, and Xingdian lock." Sister Jin said three more terms. The thin dog listened, and looked at the three just clicked out. It was a bit stunned. These three were the three Magic soldier.
"Look at their right hand," Sister Jin said again.
Skinny dog looked down, Jin Shizhong's five fingers were falsely closed, and Yu Guangyi and Mine made a fist.
"They had magic soldiers in their hands before!" The thin dog immediately understood.
"So whoever kills these three soldiers now is the one who killed them." Sister Jin said.
The skinny dog immediately began to recall, the group ... the **** teenager paid most attention to himself, his hands were empty, the skinny dog remembered clearly. The other three didn't pay much attention, but didn't seem to take anything. As for the first one, he can't do it if he doesn't want to pay attention to it, but there are two strings of magic soldiers in his hand. Are the golden darts, glazed chops and Xingdian lock inside? Skinny dogs can't remember how.
"Let's go." Sister Jin has turned back, returning in the direction they came from.
This time, Sister Jin didn't go so fast, at least the thin dog could keep up. He could see that Sister Jin became very careful, and any wind and grass around him would cause her alertness.
A short while later, when the two returned, there was an area where there were many people squatting on the tree.
At this time, there were no people on the tree and no people under the tree. The surroundings were quiet, only the rustle of the wind blowing through the woods.
A **** gas also spread through the forest with this wind.