In a carriage behind Ye Feishuang's team.

Wu Gui is taking care of a seriously injured person.

And this seriously injured person is the monster hunter who was pulled back from the veil dragon from the veil.

While helping Zhi change the medicine, Wu Gui spoke and asked with concern:

"Brother, how about it? Do you feel better?"

Although the injured hunter looked bad, he still forced a smile and responded to Wu Gui:

"It's much better, thank you brother Wu Gui for taking care of you all the way."

"It should be true that those who do our job will keep their heads on their belts all day long and will die in this mountain of monsters sooner or later." Wu Gui replied carelessly.

"Hold my head on the belt... Brother Wu Gui, what you said is true. This time, I thought I was dead, but I didn't expect to meet a noble person. By the way, why didn't that little brother see him today?" The hunter suddenly asked Wu Gui.

"You said, brother Cirong, he... he left if he has something to do." Wu Gui hesitated for a moment, then replied in a very vague way.

The reason why Wu Gui did not tell the injured hunter what happened yesterday was because he firmly believed that if he could save people to death without paying, such a person would never be in a bad heart.

"What a pity, I want to thank him well. His medical skills are so amazing. To be honest, I felt that I was in the gate of hell at that time. Brother Ci Rong forced me out of the gate of hell." The hunter said regretfully.

The hunter rescued by Zilong is still very moved when he thinks about it. No matter what, he is also a person who has walked through the gates of hell. The feeling that he is only one line away from death can only be understood by those who have experienced it like him. Those who have experienced that feeling will understand one truth. No matter whether they have a high level of cultivation or whether they are rich or poor, in many cases, being able to live well is the greatest happiness...

And just as the two were talking, without warning, a huge roar sounded!

The next moment, the horse's hooves were neighing and the crowd was in a panic.

Immediately afterwards, there was a fierce fighting sound outside the carriage!

The two were surprised, and Wu Gui hurriedly lifted the curtain of the carriage and looked outside:

The man in black...the bloody knife...the horse's hooves were chaotic...the heads were rushing...the companions were slaughtered by the man in black...the scene was in chaos.

Wu Gui hurriedly lifted the curtain and hid back into the carriage.

Looking at Wu Gui, who was covered in cold sweat, with panic and trembling all over by fear, the hunter rescued by Zilong swallowed and slowly opened his mouth:

"Outside, what happened...?"

Wu Gui looked at the hunter when he heard the sound. Wu Gui's eyes were dull, his lips trembled, and he could no longer speak.

Seeing this, the hunter moved his body with difficulty. He wanted to lift the curtain and see what was going on outside.

However, the hunter's hand was about to poke out when Wu Gui pressed it down.

"No...no!"

At this moment, the sound of blood spraying came, and then the white curtain of the carriage was stained red by the gushing blood...

"This...this!"

The pupils of the monster hunter shrank into the tip of the needle.

Listening to the fierce fighting outside the carriage and looking at the scarlet blood on the white curtain, the injured hunter was trembling and said it for a long time.

"Is it a mountain... a bandit?"

Wu Gui gradually came to his senses and calmed down.

He recalled the scene he had just seen and analyzed:

"Unlike, they are all covered in masks... they seem to be killers."

"Kill...killer! Why... how could it be a killer..." When the injured hunter heard Wu Gui's answer, his heart was already in lingering, and now he was even more panicked.

The two were trembling in the carriage. At this moment, they were already scared to death...

Outside the carriage, the fight was still in progress, and the monster hunters were caught off guard by the sudden attack. They didn't expect that someone would touch the butt from the convoy, and they were more than 30-digit elite masked killers.

The monster hunters behind were killed and injured, with nearly twenty elderly, weak and sick, and were met by the black-clad killers. Most of them were killed and injured in just one minute.

They are the lowest-strength part of this team, and it is precisely because of this that they are located behind the team, responsible for escorting equipment, caring for the wounded and other tasks.

Elite monster hunters are guarding the head wolf in the team ahead. Most of them are young hunters with shallow experience, or old hunters who are old and unable to do some logistics, as well as ordinary people who have no cultivation, Chef Wang and Dr. Hao, and the rest are either injured or bandaged...

However, the tragic thing is that in the face of the attacks of this team of killers, they were the first to bear the brunt of the attacks...

Fortunately, these black-clothed killers were not in a slightest desire to fight. After breaking through the monster hunters behind, they quickly rushed to the center of the team and rushed towards Ye Feishuang's position, leaving only four black-clothed killers to recover.

The four black-clothed killers who were left behind joined forces to attack and split and massacre the seven or eight monster hunters who were still resisting in the rear...

The scene was once bloody and violent, and it was terrible!

The highest level of these seven or eight monster hunters is only at the initial stage of the third level, while the black-clothed killers are all in the late stage of the third level or the peak stage of the third level. The strength gap between the two sides is too large, and it seems that another unilateral massacre will be another.

A black-clad killer raised his sword high. Below his sword was the monster hunter who had just been kicked over to the ground. The monster hunter who was kicked over to the ground cried and hissed and begged for mercy.

However, the black-clothed killer ignored it and did not say anything. He waved his long sword and took the head of the monster hunter!

And at this moment, a long spear passed by and pointed directly at the killer in black who raised his long sword!

The black-clothed killer who swung his knife felt the crisis coming from behind, hurriedly put away the knife and hurriedly hid in his arms.

However, the spear had a tricky angle and came straight to the key point. The black-clothed killer had an idea in panic, lifted the knife to block it, protecting his chest.

The blade staggered the targeting shot, but the sharp spear shifted, leaving a scratch on the black-clothed killer's arm.

Although the spear did not seriously damage the Black-clothed Killer, it saved the Warcraft Hunter under the Black-clothed Killer's knife.

The black-clad killer turned his head and looked at the person who came with evil:

"court death!"

The man who threw the gun was nothing but Wu Gui.

Wu Gui's body was still trembling slightly at this time. It was obvious that he was very scared, but he still stood up.

Wu Gui used a spear that he waved his hard work to save the black-clothed killer's companion. This was the spear throwing skill he usually used to deal with Warcraft, but unfortunately, it was just a little short of it, and he still failed to hit the black-clothed executioner.

Time went back two minutes ago.

Wu Gui observed the situation outside through the gap in the curtain. The large army of the man in black had rushed forward, leaving only four people. A voice echoed in Wu Gui's heart, "I can't die, I can't die, my family needs me...

At this moment, it was a great time to escape. However, when he was about to drive to escape, he saw the four black-clad killers wielding their swords to kill other monster hunters.

Looking at the tragic situation of his companions being slaughtered, screams and wailings everywhere, Wu Gui's hand, who was about to raise a horse, froze...

If you have parents, brothers and sisters, don’t they have them? Your life is precious, isn’t their life not?

Besides, even though he was driving a carriage, there was nowhere to escape. In front of the road, there were men in black, unless... unless he abandoned the car and fled, he abandoned the injured brother in the car, and then ran into the surrounding forest and plunged into the Warcraft Mountains...

Escape or stay?

Faced with the torture of conscience and the choice to escape, Wu Gui let out a long sigh, then jumped off the horse's back.

Wu Gui resolutely picked up the javelin on the nearby ground and threw it hard at the black-clad killer who was slaughtering his companions!

Even if he had lost his life in vain, Wu Gui decided to stay because he felt that if he abandoned all his companions at this time, even if he survived, he would spend the rest of his life in the shadows...

...

When Wu Gui saw his desperate attempt to fail, at this moment, he had given up his hope of life. He was only the first-level peak. In front of such a powerful and vicious killer, he had no chance of survival.

However, Wu Gui successfully overcame the fear deep in his heart. At this moment, facing the black-clad killer who was rushing towards him, he was much more calm.

"I lost my head with a scar. Twenty years later, I, Wu Gui, are another hero, but..."

The black-clothed killer possessed the source energy, jumped, waved his arms and lifted the knife, and swung his long sword, and slashed towards Wu Gui!

Looking at the oncoming blade, Wu Gui closed his eyes:

"Father, mother, forgive me for being unfilial to my child!"

The sword wind blew at the face, just when Wu Gui thought he was dead in an instant.

"Hao~"

A long metal roar echoed in Wu Gui's ears. Wu Gui suddenly opened his eyes, looked at the empty, trembling hands of the man in black, looking at his unscathed and standing straight, Wu Gui was very excited.

"I...I survived?"

He was shocked while being happy, which shocked Wu Gui in a cold sweat.

The black-clothed killer in front of Wu Gui was numb with his hands. Before he could recover, even a trace of blood was overflowing from his tiger's mouth.

Just now, when his big sword was about to slash Wu Gui, a huge force hit his big sword, and the huge force directly knocked the long sword away, and the black-clothed killer's hands were also "shattered".

The black-clad killer in front of Wu Gui looked at the source of the huge force just now, and it turned out to be a stone the size of a little finger!

The killer in black was shocked. A stone actually had such a great force. So the person who threw the stone was not a person with a strong source of energy, but also a person with shocking strength!

"There is a master!" The black-clothed killer was shocked.

Immediately, the man in black in front of Wu Gui jumped back quickly and placed himself in a tree protected by bunkers. He looked around and shouted loudly, calling his companions:

"gather!"

The other three black-clothed killers immediately put down their work, rushed over and stood with the black-clothed killer.

"What's wrong?"

"There are...there are experts!"

"Who! Who is pretending to be a ghost!" Someone in the black-clad killer stood up and roared angrily.

The dust flew, the trees swayed, and the cool breeze blew, blew the four black-clad killers to the backs of the cold...

A young man had a vein bulge, his eyebrows were angrily raised, and he suddenly appeared in the sight of the man in black.

"Scum!"
Chapter completed!