The Legend of Soul Fighter: The Genius Repeater

Mu Bai chuckled lightly and said: "Don't blame others, the strong are respected in this world, if you don't want to die, you have to work hard to cultivate, the last ones will always be at the mercy of fate, only the strong can override fate above."

Jian Wuhui shook his head, and distributed the hot roasted pieces to Mu Bai and the others.

Mu Bai just took a bite of the dry biscuit, it was baked very crispy, he chewed a mouthful, before he could swallow it, the shadow beside him stood up abruptly, his right hand flashed coldly, and the sharp death scythe stretched out from his sleeve .

Seeing Ying's actions, Mu Bai and the others were taken aback, and at the same time stood up with vigilant expressions.

Mu Bai asked: "Did you find anything?"

Jian Wuhui and Huolang stared at Ying, nervously waiting for her answer.

Ying raised the death scythe in his hand, pointed at the direction of 12 o'clock ahead, and said coldly: "Someone is coming." Her strength is much stronger than the three of Mu Bai, and the sense of breath is the most sensitive.

"Human?" Mu Bai said in surprise, "Are you sure you didn't feel wrong? Not a beastman?"

Ying nodded slightly and said: "One woman, three men, two of them were seriously injured and two of them were slightly injured."

Fire Wolf stared, and said suspiciously: "You are so powerful, you actually know the severity of the injury, whether it is a man or a woman."

Ying cast a cold glance at Fire Wolf.

A few seconds passed.

Mu Bai and the others really sensed several human breaths approaching them.

Jian Wuhui said: "Probably the firelight from our place attracted them."

Mu Bai said in a deep voice: "There are only two types of people in the northern ice field, one is mercenaries who perform bounty tasks, and the other is students who perform assessment tasks like us. If those people are mercenaries, everyone must fight well Get ready, they will take our food."

Jian Wuhui nodded, and quietly pressed the hilt behind him with his right hand.

Wait a while.

Under the cold moonlight, there were only four human figures, supporting each other, and stumbling towards here.

When Mu Bai and the others saw the appearance of the four figures, they were slightly surprised. They were very young, about sixteen or seventeen years old, and they could be identified as students of the academy at a glance.

The tense nerves of the four relaxed slightly, but they still did not relax their guard.