Reaper's Wings

A man of medium build stood among these people, with only a pair of eyes exposed, looking at the forest behind him with indeterminate eyes.

"Second Prince, there is no signal to send out."

A respectful voice came from beside them. They looked at the sky in the primeval forest, which was so blue without the slightest strange color. How they wished for a yellow flare to bloom on it, because it represented Wei Ying's death.

"Zhao Xianyong should be dead, Wei Ying is not so easy to kill!"

This is Qin Feng's real body. At this time, his tone is full of disappointment. He might not know that all his plans were almost completely successful, if Song Dong hadn't appeared.

Personal force is limited, but intelligence is unlimited. Although the second prince Qin Feng is not strong in personal force, his intelligence can be used among the top few people in the world.

"More than 30 dead warriors of Wuzong, one captain of Wuzong, I don't know how much damage it caused Wei Ying."

Qin Feng's eyes flashed a trace of heartache. These people, together with the few people around him, can be said to be all the power of warriors he can mobilize now. After that, Qin Feng's face showed firmness.

"Go, go to the Hexi Corridor!"

There is something to be willing to do, as long as I can do this thing well and have a better position in my father's heart, then I will be closer to that position. Everything is false, only that position is real.

Moreover, Qin Feng has to leave now, Wei Ying is not dead, then he will definitely use all his strength to find himself. In the Northern Wei Dynasty, a country full of different races, they are too easy to be exposed, so now he You must enter the Hexi Corridor at your own speed.

As long as you enter the South Korean border of the Hexi Corridor, you will be able to let the birds fly.

Several people quickly disappeared outside the primeval forest.

Two hours later, Mulin City was under martial law, and three days later, the entire checkpoint entering the Hexi Corridor was under martial law. Wei Ying fought back at his own speed.

Leaving aside the turmoil in Mulin City, Song Dong and his party, who had harvested all the spoils in the forest, saw a new program. The plot was about bloody brothers turning against each other, or the uneven distribution of interests among partners.

In the forest near the outskirts of the forest, three people were confronting each other, one was Duan Jie, the other was Mo Wenyuan and the last survivor of the South Korean bounty hunter team.

The group of Deathwing's group did not reveal their figures immediately, but a few pairs of eyes stared ahead from the concealment.

"Duan Jie, haven't you become a dog of the Crown Prince of Wei? Why are you walking here alone now?"

Duan Jie's body was stained red. This was an injury he suffered in the battle just now. He found a secret place to deal with it, but he didn't expect that when he came out, he still met the person he least wanted to meet.

"Although I, Duan Jie, am not a hero, I still know that my country is called South Korea." Duan Jie's voice was cold: "I don't know who just nodded and bowed to Wei Ying like a dog."

In the battle against the Xiqin dead soldiers, after Nanfang Shu, Zhao Yanting, Tieniu and Huahua led the death wing's assassination force and macho guards to join, there was no suspense at all. All the dead soldiers were slaughtered, but there were still some Few people were counterattacked by the Xiqin dead soldiers before they died. Death Wing relied on the undead body of the macho blood guard and no one was injured, but the other teams suffered casualties to varying degrees.

There were only three survivors left in the bounty hunter team in South Korea. For Wei Ying who walked out from the deepest part of the forest, the bounty hunters in the Northern Wei Dynasty naturally expressed their gratitude, and Mo Wenyuan also looked at Wei Ying like a pug. Nodding and bowing, but Wei Ying, who is heavily poisoned, has no time to take care of him, gathered his team, took the corpse of his comrade and left.

And it was at this time that the injured Duan Jie left.

Originally, Mo Wenyuan wanted to make a fortune, but after seeing the Death Wing's troops, he gave up his plan, and instead waited on the outskirts of the forest. Not to mention, his luck was really blocked The injured Duan Jie, and Song Dong and others who knew all this through Nai Chong naturally would not miss this good show.

"Hmph, it was the Crown Prince of Wei who saved my life. Naturally, I have to thank him. But you, the Crown Prince of Wei, saved your life twice. I didn't expect you to leave without saying goodbye. You really don't understand etiquette."

Mo Wenyuan's words were high-sounding, but Duan Jie had already heard the inner meaning of his words.

"Don't try any more, I, Duan Jie, have nothing to do with Prince Wei, you can do it directly."

After his thoughts were seen through, Mo Wenyuansuo tore off his disguise.

"You thought I would believe you..."

Before Mo Wenyuan could say "You", he was approaching Duan Jie quickly, and the sword in his hand had already slashed at Duan Jie.

And Duan Jie was obviously prepared for Mo Wenyuan's sudden attack, and the vitality shield had already been supported.

And the person following Mo Wenyuan saw that Mo Wenyuan made a move, his expression was struggling, and finally he gritted his teeth and rushed over.

People will subconsciously choose the direction that is good for them in their hearts. In this situation, Duan Jie has been injured, and Mo Wenyuan is the stronger side, so this bounty hunter chose Mo Wenyuan.

But strong and weak are relative.

Duan Jie, who blocked Mo Wenyuan's attack, did not choose to fight him head-on, but immediately rushed towards this man fiercely. His choice was right. Originally, Duan Jie's combat power was only a little higher than Mo Wenyuan's. Dian Dian, now that he is injured, the battle between the two is hard to say, so this person has become the key point.

It is always the last weight that tilts the balance.

bass!

A burst of saber light flashed, and Duan Jie immediately used his unique skills. The half-moon-shaped saber teeth rushed towards this person with a fierce wind, and at the same time Duan Jie's icy voice came.

"Qian Lai, if you want to be good, although I can't kill Mo Wenyuan, I can still kill you before I die."

In the shadow of a famous tree, Duan Jie and Mo Wenyuan's names are much higher than him, and when he heard Duan Jie's words, his heart twitched again, and the decision he had just made with great difficulty was a little shaken.

"Qian Lai, don't listen to Duan Jie's nonsense, kill him with me."

"I'm talking nonsense, think about why only three of us survived, and only one of those who followed Mo Wenyuan survived."

Duan Jie's meaning is self-evident, and Qian Lai's face is more struggling.

At this moment, he saw Duan Jie's knife raised towards him again, and immediately stepped back and said: "This is your business, it has nothing to do with me, I will leave now."

"Qian Lai!"

Qian Lai, who turned to leave, no matter how much Mo Wenyuan yelled, he stopped echoing and quickly disappeared into the forest.

Song Dong, who saw this scene inside, shook his head. This Qian Lai really made the worst choice. No matter who wins today, Duan Jie and Mo Wenyuan, Qian Lai has no good fruit to eat. However, Duan Jie With just a few words and two feigned attacks, he can get rid of his disadvantaged situation. Although there is also Mo Wenyuan's "personality" to help, but Duan Jie's assessment of the situation and his grasp of people's hearts are still impressive. Song Dong's eyes lit up.

This is talent.

Mo Wenyuan's face was very ugly at this time, the duck flew to his mouth, could he look good, but immediately his face showed cruelty, he still has a few brushes to have such a status.

"Duan Jie, today either you die or I die!"

When it is broken, it will inevitably be disturbed, and Mo Wenyuan's sword stabs at Duan Jie again.

And Duan Jie also knew that this battle was inevitable, holding the sword horizontally, suddenly all the aura on his body radiated.

"Aren't you hurt!"

Looking at Duan Jie, whose momentum was rising and his hair was already flying, Mo Wenyuan was startled. This didn't look like an injured Duan Jie.

Then he saw Duan Jie's three sword glow skills, which further affirmed the guess in his heart.

Ding Ding Ding!

As soon as he touched it, Mo Wenyuan felt extremely sharp and domineering. Under this kind of blade light, he might be seriously injured if he didn't pay attention. He was looking at how Duan Jie rushed over, and there was no sign of injury.

"How dare you pretend to be injured and blow me up, hmph, this time it's your fate!"

Mo Wenyuan, who was either you or me just now, immediately turned around and left after leaving a word. He knew that he was no match for Duan Jie in the era of complete victory.

During the whole process, Duan Jie didn't say a word, just watched Mo Wenyuan leave like this.

Suddenly a voice sounded.

"Hurry up and hide it. When that person finds out that you didn't chase him, he will definitely react."

"Who!"

Duan Jie turned around nervously, and saw Song Dong walking out with a harmless smile. ()