The next moment, the spear penetrated the black-clothed killer who had already run far away.

Yinliang's spear penetrated through his back, and the tip of the spear was stained with blood from his chest...

However, the force of the spear had not dissipated, and the spear dragged the black-clothed killer's body and continued to speed, and finally inserted it on a tree as thick as a millstone.

In this way, the black-clothed killer's body was penetrated by a spear, and then the whole body was fixed on the big tree.

The black-clad killer used his last breath and extended his hand to the other killers fighting fiercely not far away, but the sentence "help" was stuck in his throat and he swallowed before he could say it.

Seeing that his companions who had run so far were stabbed to death by the boy, the last killer's heart was completely broken, and his last trace of backbone was wiped away. He threw away the bloody sword in his hand, knelt down, and cried with tears in his nose, begging for mercy to the boy behind him.

"Honor, please spare me. My 70-year-old mother is seriously ill in bed, and my son and daughter who are less than ten years old need to be taken care of. My wife cannot do without me. I am a killer and I am really helpless."

Zilong said lightly:

"Haha, is it out of helplessness or is it because of money? How many innocent people have you killed under your knife? The people you just killed will be heartbroken, their children may go astray, and their wives will be empty houses and widows..."

"Hero, if you kill me, I...my family will..." The black-clad killer continued begging for mercy.

Zilong snorted coldly.

"Hmph, after you die, your mother will thank me for cleaning up the house for her. Your son and daughter will not be influenced by you and go on the right path. And your wife will be left to Lao Wang next door..."

After saying that, Zilong stretched out his palm and squirted it lightly, and the suction of the ghost handprints gushed, sucking the bloody sword on the ground into his hand.

Twist the hips, lift the arms, and palms!

In the end, the black-clothed killer swung his blade.

"Si..."

With one knife, blood sprayed all over the floor...

Zilong sent the last black-clad killer into the gates of hell...

Seeing the four black-clad killers being killed without backhand, Zilong's surviving monster hunter cast awe-in-a-look look at Zilong.

Zilong's behavior made everyone feel the joy of the aftermath of the disaster while being ashamed.

This young man with excellent medical skills who had been with them before actually had such amazing combat ability. Not only did everyone not expect it, but even Wu Gui, who had been with him for the longest time, never expected it.

After dealing with the last black-clad killer, Zilong's anger gradually subsided. Looking at the corpses everywhere, his breathing accelerated for a moment, and he was a little nervous.

Although he had hunted many monsters, it was indeed the first time he killed people, and he killed four of them with one kill. Although these black-clothed killers are not good people...

Zilong let out a sigh, calmed himself down, then ran in small steps and came to Wu Gui:

"Brother Wu Gui, are you okay?"

"No... it's okay, Brother Cirong, thank you very much. If it weren't for you, we would have been dead today." Wu Gui said gratefully.

Listening to Wu Gui's voice, the six surviving monster hunters also surrounded him and expressed their gratitude to Zilong in their own ways.

"No need to do this. Let's see if there are any surviving brothers..."

Then, everyone scattered around to search for other surviving monster hunters.

Hard work pays off. After searching by everyone, two more monster hunters who were still breathless were found.

Zilong hurriedly asked for the two of them. Although their situation was still not optimistic, his life was temporarily saved.

At this point, including the seriously injured person in the carriage and Wu Gui, there were a total of ten monster hunters, including four of them slightly injured and three others seriously injured. In addition, the real corpse lying on the ground...

"It's such a disaster from heaven." Looking at his companion who was seriously injured, Wu Gui shook his head and sighed.

At this moment, a burst of rapid steps came, and everyone hurriedly supported each other and hid in the woods, looking vigilantly at the direction where the sound came...

This is a purple-clothed waitress who bent down and ran away quickly, and behind her is a black-clothed killer.

The waitress seemed to have been injured on her shoulders. She covered her shoulders tightly with one hand, and was in a hurry to avoid the pursuit of the black-clothed killer.

"This is Miss Ye's personal maid!"

Wu Gui recognized the woman in purple who was running towards them, and was the waitress who took him to see Ye Feishuang yesterday.

When Wu Gui turned around and was about to ask for help, he found that the little brother Ci Rong who was still by his side had disappeared at this moment...

I saw that the waitress was exhausted due to excessive bleeding and staggered and fell to the ground.

Seeing this opportunity, the black-clothed killer behind the waitress raised his long sword and slashed him towards him!

However, as soon as the killer in black fell halfway, Zilong's heavy punch had already hit his abdomen.

The force of the heavy punch made the killer in black leave his hands with a long sword, spitting blood in his mouth, and his body flew out without any resistance.

Zilong stepped forward and stepped on his chest as the man in black landed.

The man in black was spitting out even larger mouthfuls of blood, and his face was pale and curled on the ground, staring at the boy who had come out halfway.

However, without waiting for Zilong to have any communication with the man in black, he caught off guard and flew over and inserted it straight into the body of the killer in black. In an instant, the life of the killer in black was concluded.

The speed of the long sword was amazing, which scared Zilong. Zilong had no doubt that if the long sword had flew towards him just now, he would probably be the one who was caught in the sword at this moment.

The thrower of this long sword was the waitress who had just fallen to the ground. When she saw the black-clothed killer being put to the ground, she attached the last source energy to the sword, and then she resolutely threw out the long sword in her hand and killed the black-clothed killer on the spot.

After throwing the long sword, the maid collapsed again. Zilong hurried forward to investigate the maid's condition. Wu Gui and others who were hiding behind the tree also surrounded him.

However, before Zilong could take his pulse, the waitress grabbed Zilong with her hand. The waitress used all her last strength and said:

"Go... go and save the lady!"

After saying that, the maid fell head-on in Zilong's arms and fainted.

"What a loyal guard sister, it's a pity that he actually acted as a guard for Ye Feishuang."

Zilong shook his head, then took out the Five Thunder God Needle, placed it on the large acupoint that protects life, then took out the medicine ring, took out the bandage and herbs that stop bleeding, so as to stop bleeding and save life.

The flames in Zilong's hand ignited, and three balls of flames rotated and gradually changed in Zilong's hand. The fire ball became smaller and smaller, and the flame became weaker and weaker until it finally shrank into the size of a mung bean.

Three balls of fire as big as mung beans entered into three thunder god five needles under Zilong's control, combined with the faint thunder power in the thunder god five needles, the subtle thunder fire merged into life-saving power of creation, and they penetrated into the key acupoints of the maid's servant.

Zilong was using the secret method of Zhao's thunder fire moxibustion to help the female servant protect her life. She was so severe that she was injured. In addition to the knife wounds bleeding in the abdomen, she also suffered a palm containing a thick source of energy. This palm caused her internal organs to be severely damaged. If it weren't for the obsession in her heart, the terrifying female servant would have been unable to do it long ago...

Fortunately, the life-saving secret technique of Zhao's thunder fire moxibustion played a role, and the waitress's breathing gradually became even. Although she was still in a coma, her life had been saved.

Zilong took back three divine five needles and, with the help of everyone, placed the maid flat on the ground.

"Brother Cirong, how is she?" Wu Gui asked worriedly.

"The life was saved, but she was seriously injured and needed a good care. It is estimated that she would not be able to recover in just a few months, and it is very likely that she would leave sequelae." Zilong answered Wu Gui's question truthfully. The situation of this maid was quite unhappy. If he hadn't used the secret technique of Zhao's thunder fire moxibustion to save her life, at this moment, she would have already returned to the west.

"It's so serious!" Wu Gui said regretfully as he listened to Zilong's answer.

"I've tried so hard that I squeezed everything out of me, just for Ye Feishuang, it's not worth it."

Zilong shook his head again and sighed.

"Brother Cirong, I know this request may be a bit unreasonable, but I really hope you can go and help Miss Ye."

As he said that, Wu Gui knelt in front of Zilong.

"Brother Wu Gui, what are you doing?" Looking at Wu Gui's actions, Zilong hurriedly stepped forward and helped Wu Gui up.

"I don't know any misunderstandings between you and Miss Ye, but I know, Brother Cirong, you are a good person, and Miss Ye is also a good person..." Wu Gui persuaded with great sincerity.

"Slowly, am I a good person? Let's not talk about it for now. Ye Feishuang is also a good person? I almost died at her hands yesterday. Is there such an indiscriminate good person?"

Zilong was not convinced. He still clearly remembered what happened yesterday. Ye Feishuang didn't even give him a chance to explain it to himself. He was just a killer move. If Xiao Ka hadn't come in time, he would have been killed by Ye Feishuang. It would not be an exaggeration to say that he had a life of death.

Wu Gui sighed and explained to Zilong:

"Actually, it's not easy for Miss Ye. As Ye Wuhen's granddaughter..."

"Whose granddaughter do you think she is?" Zilong interrupted in surprise.

"Ye...Ye Wuhen."

"Beast King Ye Wuhen?"

"Well, she is the only granddaughter of the beast emperor Ye Wuhen, and the only bloodline that survives the Ye Wuhen branch of the Ye clan family." Wu Gui answered Zilong truthfully.

"So, she is Grandpa Ye's granddaughter..."

Zilong murmured, and he remembered what his father told him. His father said that the beast king Ye Wuhen had saved his life when he was a child and had great kindness to their family...

"Brother Cirong, what did you say?" Wu Gui wondered as he watched Zilong mutter thoughtfully.

Zilong came to his senses and replied to Zhi:

"It's nothing, Wu Gui, you take everyone to find a place to hide it first. And this sister should be taken care of, so don't let her get cold again, otherwise it will be even more troublesome."

"Don't worry, leave it to me, brother Cirong...what about you?"

Zilong sighed and continued:

"Go and see how Ye Feishuang is doing. If her body is not cold yet, I will try my best to carry her back."

Wu Gui was stunned for a moment before he realized that the little brother Ci Rong was just joking.

"Then I'll thank you brothers Cirong."

Zilong leaned over and instructed by Xiaoka:

"You follow them and take them to find a safe place, and then come back to find me."

"Woom!"

Xiaoka spoke out and responded to Zilong's arrangement.

After arranging everything, Zilong stood up and looked away.

At the farthest point in sight, it seems that the battle is still going on.

Zilong said goodbye to everyone, then strode to the battlefield ahead.
Chapter completed!