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"Xiao Ming?! The enemy ......" reached out and was about to take the small bag that Xiao Ming threw over, but what caught his eyes was an ugly face and the blood sprayed from Xiao Ming's throat. The pouch, which had not yet had time to be thrown, fell silently to the ground as the blood sprayed.

Seeing the tragic situation of Xiao Ming in front of him, Lao Wang's eyes widened in astonishment, and then he opened his mouth to shout to remind his colleagues in the camp, but before the shouting sound could be made, the same hook claw directly scratched his throat.

With the sharp pain in his neck and the sound of rattling in his ears, Lao Wang struggled to make a final cry, but his broken throat could no longer make a sound, and as the blood passed, Lao Wang also felt the temperature in his body and a deep chill to the bone.

In this feeling of rapid hypothermia, Lao Wang's power is also passing rapidly. In the end, Lao Wang still didn't make a final sound, and lost consciousness in the continuous hypothermia.

"Twitter, twitter." Shaking the blood-stained claws in his hand, the figure standing behind Lao Wang let out a slight but piercing inhuman cry and gestured towards his companion.

"Tsk." Understood the words of his companion, and the figure standing behind Xiao Ming on the opposite side also made a similar voice and responded. Then, the two figures gently lowered the two people in their hands and felt into the interior of the camp.

After the two figures who killed Lao Wang and Xiao Ming entered the camp, in the shadows outside the camp, more and more black shadows began to approach the camp gate, following the two figures in front.

When this kind of sneak attack happened on the Red Country's side, the same thing happened to the Yellow Country on the other side. As if organized, these black shadows were divided into two groups, each of which carried out a sneak attack on the teams of the Red and Yellow Kingdoms. 1. Read a book

In a tent in the center of the Red Country camp, Zhuang Xiaoyuan, who was sleeping, suddenly opened his eyes and sat up from his sleeping bag. After getting up, Zhuang Xiaoyuan frowned, his ears moved slightly, and sure enough, he heard some strange voices in the camp.

"Kester, wake up. There is a situation, we are going out. Sensing that something was wrong in the camp, Zhuang Xiaoyuan decisively climbed out of the sleeping bag, came to Kester's side, and shook him gently.

"Woo~ Madoka? What's wrong? "Probably because of the problem of camping for the first time, Kester, who is not used to sleeping in the field and is not used to sleeping on the ground, opened his eyes in a bit of a daze as Zhuang Xiaoyuan shook gently.

"I'm afraid there's an intruder coming in, I'm going to go out and have a look, you come along. Come on. Gently patted Kester's face to dispel his confusion, Zhuang Xiaoyuan said to him with a serious face.

As his own summoner, Zhuang Xiaoyuan is not at ease to let Kester stay here alone, even if Kester at this time has the previous swimsuit protection, Zhuang Xiaoyuan is not at ease, she believes in herself more than equipment. The protection of the swimsuit was only used as a last resort just in case.

"Intruders?! How could there be an invader, could it be someone from the Yellow Country? Hearing Zhuang Xiaoyuan's words, she gently patted her face again. Kester suddenly came to his senses with fright.

"I don't know, but I don't think it's from Huang Zhiguo. We'll find out when we get out and see. Although the possibility of Huang Zhiguo's sneak attack was not ruled out, thinking of the few people and those brave people he had seen at the barbecue before, Zhuang Xiaoyuan didn't think that they would do such a sneak attack.

"Okay." Hearing Zhuang Xiaoyuan say that he was going out, Kester made a thrill and thought of his other two friends and the teacher of the academy, and hurriedly climbed out of the sleeping bag, and came to Zhuang Xiaoyuan's side without even having time to put on his clothes.

"Follow me."

Glancing at Kester's swimsuit at this time, Zhuang Xiaoyuan didn't care about letting him put on another coat, and walked directly to the outside of the tent. It had been a while since the sound was heard at the beginning to the time Kester woke up, and in Zhuang Xiaoyuan's ears, those sneak attackers were getting closer and closer.

Taking Kester out of the tent, Zhuang Xiaoyuan looked up and looked around, but found nothing. There was no one around, as if the voice he had heard before was a hallucination. However, there is no one but it is even more abnormal, and the person on duty and vigil is gone.

"Madoka." Closely following Zhuang Xiaoyuan, the surrounding darkness made Kester look a little nervous. Although the scattered torches bring a little light to the surroundings, the black shadows formed by the dancing of the torches make people feel a little creepy.

"Look for death." Not long after Kester followed Zhuang Xiaoyuan out of the tent, Zhuang Xiaoyuan, who was walking in front, suddenly stopped and let out a low shout, turned around and raised the king sword in his hand and slashed towards Kester.

"Uh." Seeing Zhuang Xiaoyuan suddenly turn around and slash at his own attack, Kester's eyes widened in amazement. However, her trust in Zhuang Xiaoyuan made her stand motionless in some disbelief.

Poof, blood splattered. Zhuang Xiaoyuan's Wang Sword flexibly bypassed Kester's body and swept by his side, and a figure that emerged from the shadows under Kester's feet was directly cut in two by Zhuang Xiaoyuan.

"Madoka." His eyes, which were a little stunned because of Zhuang Xiaoyuan's attack, widened again, and he couldn't help but let out an exclamation in his mouth. After discovering that Zhuang Xiaoyuan was not attacking himself, but attacking the person who appeared behind him, Kester's eyes also appeared with an ugly face.

That face suddenly appeared from the shadows behind Zhuang Xiaoyuan, and at the same time, the owner of this face also grabbed her heart and throat directly from Zhuang Xiaoyuan's back with a pair of sharp hook claws.

There was no need for Kester to remind him, Zhuang Xiaoyuan had already discovered the enemy behind him. Therefore, before Kester could speak, Zhuang Xiaoyuan had already kicked behind him.

I didn't expect Zhuang Xiaoyuan to kick at all, and the figure that appeared from behind and planned to sneak attack Zhuang Xiaoyuan was directly kicked out by her, and then a sharp sword flew out, directly nailing the figure to the ground.

"Enemy attack." Confirming the existence of the enemy, Zhuang Xiaoyuan pulled up Kester and walked towards the Wang Jian he threw out, taking a deep breath and loudly reminding him of the enemy attack.

"Tsk." A strange cry suddenly sounded, and in the shadows under the torches on the side, a strange-looking figure flew out, and with sharp hook claws in both hands, he pounced directly on the defenseless Zhuang Xiaoyuan.

"Chirp." The emerald green arrows flew from not far away, piercing the monster's throat and knocking him to the ground before Zhuang Xiaoyuan was ready to make a move.

"You're so slow." Casually pulling out his Wang sword from the monster that was nailed to the ground and not completely dead, Zhuang Xiaoyuan stepped on the monster's back to prevent him from getting up, while looking back at the direction where the arrow was fired.

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