A jungle appeared in front of them, and the three of Leke chased after it, stopping abruptly.

The jungle in the Demon Cloud Ridge is one of the most terrifying areas, with damp and poisonous miasma, as well as all kinds of weird and terrifying poisonous insects and beasts.

Under normal circumstances, not only human cultivators, but also powerful witch barbarians would not want to venture into it.

"Leke, do you want to chase or not?"

A barbarian powerhouse asked, his eyes a little solemn.

"Are you sure the murderer's trail is into this jungle?"

Leke asked quickly.

"You can't go wrong, I've been catching the aura of this murderer all the way, and although he is good at stealth, his unique scent can't hide from my nose. ”

Another barbarian powerhouse said in a deep voice.

His name is Mizusawa, and he is proficient in the art of tracking assassination, and his cultivation method can lock on the unique scent of the enemy.

"Chase!"

Hearing this, Leke did not hesitate any longer, waved his hand, and rushed into the miasma-covered jungle first.

......

The black jungle is like a giant and dangerous labyrinth, and walking in it, the fog is filled, and it is extremely easy to get lost.

It's also extremely dangerous, the low bushes may hide poisonous toads, the delicate and beautiful flowers will instantly turn into a bloody mouth, devouring the life that passes by, and the vines as thick as chains may also be pretended by the strange body of snakes and insects.

The environment here is indeed too strange and dangerous, and even the seemingly hard ground will instantly turn into a huge quagmire hole, once caught in it, the terrifying swallowing power is enough to make the Linggang Realm powerhouse powerless.

Tracking all the way, Leke and the other three barbarian powerhouses not only failed to lock Lin Xun's traces in the first place, but encountered several dangers in a row, and if it weren't for the extremely fast reaction, even their lives might not be saved.

This made their expressions become solemn and vigilant, and they even began to regret breaking into this dangerous jungle in their hearts.

"Leke, this jungle is too secretive, could the murderer have already been robbed?"

A barbarian powerhouse asked.

"No!"

It was Mizusawa who answered, and his gaze locked on the distance, "His scent is still there, it's not far away, we're already catching up with him!"

"Keep chasing, our clan's holy weapon must not be lost!"

Leke was originally a little suspicious in his heart, but when he heard this, he suddenly perked up, gritted his teeth and continued to move forward.

A moment later.

Mizusawa stopped abruptly, silently cleaned up the two Leke next to him, and then looked at a thick ancient tree in the distance.

Leke and the others comprehended, clenched the weapons in their hands, and a cold glint appeared in their eyes.

The three of them quietly approached that way, and when the distance was only ten feet—

"Kill!"

The figures of the three Leks rushed together, rushing from three directions towards the back of the thick ancient tree.

But this momentum was blown, but it was empty, and behind the ancient tree, it was empty, except for a blood-stained rag hanging in the grass, which was obviously torn from his clothes.

Not good!

The figures of the three were still in mid-air, and their faces had changed slightly, and they sensed that something was wrong.

Collapse! Collapse!

Almost at the same time, a series of dense bursts of arrows burst through the air, like a life-threatening note from hell, and the soul was overwhelmed.

Leke jerked his torso, his knees curled in mid-air, like a hedgehog curled up, and suddenly changed direction.

Rumble!

An arrow grazed his figure, piercing through the ancient tree, kicking up a cloud of sawdust before plunging into the ground with a terrifying roar.

Leke's figure landed, already covered with cold sweat, the timing of the arrow just now was simply too vicious, it was just the moment when they could not avoid it in mid-air, it was like a live target locked, if he hadn't dodged in time, the consequences would have been unimaginable.

"Ah——!h

Leke Huoran turned his head, and saw that not far from him, an arrow pierced Mizuzawa's right eye, passing through the back of his skull, bringing out a string of sticky blood and brains, the scene was bloody and disgusting.

With a thud, Mizusawa fell to the ground and died.

Leke's eyes were torn apart, and he couldn't wait to eat the murderer who was hiding alive.

But before he could move, another scream of arrows broke through the air, which made Delek shiver all over his body, and subconsciously flew to dodge.

"How are you, Muqu?" yelled Leke.

"I ...... I'm fine. Dozens of feet away, another barbarian powerhouse was shocked, and his face turned slightly pale.

He kept retreating, as if there was a demon hiding in front of him, trying to choose someone to devour.

There was a pop, but just as he withdrew from the distance of seven or eight feet, he didn't notice that the ground under his feet suddenly softened, and his whole body suddenly fell into it.

It was like a swamp whirlpool beneath the ground, creating a terrifying dragging force that prevented him from struggling out.

"Brother Leke save me!" he screamed hysterically.

"Damn it!"

Leke was furious and stepped forward, but in just a moment, he was forced back by a dense rain of arrows.

"Hold on!"

Leke trembled with rage and roared in rage, and he kept rushing forward, but each time he was forced back by one sharp and merciless arrow.

And in the process, he could only watch Mu Qu's body sink in the swamp whirlpool, constantly wailing in despair, and finally disappearing.

"Terran crumbs, get out of here!

Leke roared like a wild beast driven mad.

In less than a minute, two of his companions had died, and the enemy had not been seen to this day, leaving Leke almost insane.

But, despite Lek's roar, the jungle was dead silent, and without the sudden arrows, the enemy seemed to be long gone.

After a moment, Lektie's face was blue and panting, and his whole person felt like he was collapsing.

Two of his companions were killed without even seeing the enemy's appearance, and the attempt to recapture the artifact was a complete failure......

This result was unacceptable to Leke.

"This matter must be reported to the Yeling Sacrifice as soon as possible, only by contacting more elite warriors can we have a chance to turn the situation back, the murderer...... Must die !!"

Leke gritted his teeth, a resolute look in his eyes.

He didn't bother to think about why the enemy didn't kill him with him......

......

Lin Xun is on the run.

Just as he was about to kill Leke in one fell swoop, a strong danger suddenly appeared in his heart, so he gave up Leke categorically without hesitation and turned away.

In the misty jungle, Lin Xun was running wildly, his figure was a remnant, drawing a tortuous and fluttering trajectory.

He didn't have to look back, he knew that there was an enemy behind him all the time, and that feeling of danger was like a man, and it never disappeared for a moment.

Lin Xun knew that he had met a real master this time.

He remembered the analysis that Shi Yu had made on the assessment of this war zone before coming to Moyunling.

Whether it is for the empire or for the Wu barbarian clan, Demon Cloud Ridge is actually a "training ground", and the so-called training is to let the young and strong men of each side recognize and understand their opponents through real bloody battles.

This also means that the assessment of the 237 students of the Blood Killing Camp in the Demon Cloud Ridge this time is very likely to meet young powerhouses who are also from the Wu Barbarian Clan, and when it comes to combat effectiveness, they will definitely not be inferior to the students of the Blood Killing Camp!

Is the guy who is following behind him at this time the best of the Wu Barbarian clan?

Lin Xun couldn't be sure.

But he knew that this battle had not yet begun, and he was already at a disadvantage.

After a fierce battle from entering the temporary camp where the witch barbarian powerhouses were stationed, he never stopped at all, fleeing all the way, and finally led Leke and the other three barbarian powerhouses into this jungle.

Originally, according to Lin Xun's plan, he wanted to annihilate the opponent in one go, and then kill a horse pistol, return to that camp again, and wipe out the Yeling Totem and others together.

Only now that plan has been disrupted.

Lin Xun took a deep breath and calculated that his combat power had now been consumed by nearly half, and there were still many injuries on his body.

In the past, this bit of consumption and injury is nothing at all, but if you meet a real master, you will obviously suffer a little.

"I have to get rid of this guy as soon as possible, otherwise if I continue to escape like this, the situation will only become more and more unfavorable for me......"

Lin Xun took a deep breath, abandoned all the distractions in his mind, and escaped with all his might.

......

In the jungle behind, a thin and athletic figure strode forward, and every step out was more than ten zhang away, which seemed to be slow, but in fact it was amazingly fast.

This is a young man, with bronzed skin, but his facial features are extremely handsome, the bridge of the nose is high, the eye sockets are dark, the sword eyebrows are inserted into the sideburns, and his thin lips like blades give people a beautiful feeling.

In particular, his eyes, like a pair of ocean current whirlpools, would suddenly appear a cold glow from time to time, glowing with a strange blue color.

If that Yeling was sacrificed here, he would definitely be able to recognize that this young man was the leader of the younger generation of their water barbarian lineage, and one of the Tianjiao leaders among the ninth-level barbarian slaves, "Water Pheasant"!

The pheasant carried a simple bronze short knife in his hand, and the whole person was like a fierce and vigorous cheetah, constantly moving forward in the jungle.

Suddenly, a bright light flowed from the pheasant's pupils, and the corners of his lips, which were as thin as blades, set off a cold arc: "Hehe, it's also God's help." ”

As he spoke, his whole body swooped down, and his figure burst away like electricity, and because the speed was too fast, there was a series of popping sounds in the air!

In just a few breaths, the figure of the pheasant suddenly froze, and on the road ahead, the figure of the target had already appeared.

It was a handsome and handsome young man, who was wielding a knife and fighting a bloodhorned python as thick as a bucket.

When the pheasant arrived, the boy had already stabbed the head of the bloodhorn python and killed it completely.

"Today's luck was a bit of a back. ”

The young man turned his head and saw the pheasant in the distance, and couldn't help but sigh.

This person is naturally Lin Xun.

He did have some luck today, and when he was escaping, he never thought about it, but he ran into a bloodhorned python, and he didn't even have time to dodge, so he could only fight with a knife.

But as soon as he was delayed, he was overtaken by the enemy in the rear.

"My name is Pheasant, and I'm from the Water Barbarian lineage. ”

Seeing Lin Xun, the pheasant didn't rush to make a move, but smiled slightly, revealing a mouthful of snow-white neat teeth, and introduced himself, "The only purpose of coming to Demon Cloud Ridge this time is to kill more Blood Killing Camp students. ”

The voice was flat, but there was a cold taste that made people palpitate.