Pei Ji stretched out his hand and turned back the crossbow arrow. The arrow was already on the string, aiming at his only target again.

The wind is surging, the world is surging, and the atmosphere of swords is about to explode. The cold sharp arrow has already pierced through the chest, and the excitement is extremely high.

The monotonous beeping sounded, and the real hunt officially began.

Pei Ji had already put his hand on the crossbow, twisted it slowly, and aimed at the little black spot. During the shuttle, the sharp arrow grazed the rags of the flag next to the restaurant, and passed through the gap of the narrow building, in an extremely tricky manner. Attacking from an angle, the momentum is menacing, as if a thousand troops and horses are unstoppable.

The moment the sharp arrow flew out in the wind, the sound it brought greatly aroused Pei Ji's excitement for killing. Sometimes he would enjoy the feeling of blood splattering, and even felt that the painful scream before death was a wonderful wail.

The swiftly flying cold light even shone with various colors, concealing the fact that it was threatening to kill. It was no longer an arrow, but a fatal spell!
Hu Yanbi has always been far-sighted, he knows that Wei Yunzhu is his life-saving talisman, and only by binding her firmly to his side can he gain a chance of survival.

With her here, Pei Ji wouldn't shoot the arrow.

What about people?
The power of the girl's eruption in a desperate situation is astonishing. In the silent night, that pretty figure has been hidden in the endless darkness, like a shooting star, bright and beautiful but fleeting. Now, there is only nothingness in his eyes up.

At this moment, Wei Yunzhu was hiding in the dilapidated empty water tank. She was small and thin, so she found the most inconspicuous one in the corner. After hiding in, she hurriedly closed the lid. Through the gap in the shining eyes, he carefully stared at the situation outside, his body trembling uncontrollably.

At this time, Pei Ji's eyes were scarlet, and his eyes full of murder were smiling. That smile was more terrifying than the ghosts in the Nine Hells. His palms slowly stroked his cheeks, and his whole body shone with strange excitement. .

He is like a rakshasa from hell who holds the power over human life and death, condescendingly admiring Huyanbi's appearance of fleeing in embarrassment.

The proud son of heaven, Hu Yanbi, is that all?

It's just starting to freak out, it's really boring.

He likes more interesting desperate games, so Huyanbi's life cannot be ended like this.

A qualified hunter is the one who plays with the prey in his palm until it is dying. He will personally take the living thing and use the most painful means to torture it to the point of survival or death.

And then appreciate it carefully, the sea-blue eyes belonging to His Royal Highness, were full of the despair of dying, and then exploded, shattered...

Under the looming moonlight, a man in a snow robe pressed the wheel of reminders.

With a sound of "whoosh", an arrow firmly nailed the tiger's shoulder, and there was a crackling sound of overturning, and large pieces of things were overwhelmed.

Huyan Bi fiercely covered the wound, and fell to the ground due to inertia. He glanced at the sharp arrow piercing his body, breathed shortly for a moment, and then looked up at Pei Ji.

His eyes were full of cruelty, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and suddenly he roared like a tiger angry: "Crazy!"

Then, with all his strength, he pulled out the sharp arrow that pierced through his shoulder from behind, and pulled it out with all his strength, blood spattered in an instant!

It's impossible for that guy not to know the consequences of doing so. Killing himself will not benefit Da Zhou or Pei Ji at all, but this lunatic is already jealous!
I must pay him back!
Almost in an instant, the group of tigers rushed out, each of them sprinting towards the high platform.

They formed a large trace, more and more dense, constantly surrounded Pei Ji, ready to pounce on him and bite him.

Pei Ji turned his head, facing these savage beasts, without the slightest fear in his eyes, and even raised a sneering smile, so casual, so indifferent.

He turned around the crossbow, aimed at one, and fired an arrow without any hesitation. This arrow hit the vital point, and it pierced fiercely. I have seen that the huge beast, which was originally alive and well, has started to grunt and smoke, and then there is a terrifying scene.

In an instant, the behemoth turned into bones!
Then, the group of tigers rushed up one after another. They were extremely fierce and fierce, but they were also shot by poisonous arrows one after another. They suddenly fell from the air and made a violent noise. Had to twitch side to side, roll over.

Then, as if being dissolved by blood, their originally strong flesh and blood were instantly corroded into terrifying sieves, and seeing it made one's scalp tingle.

The battle here is fierce, blood has almost stained half of the sky red, and Wei Yunzhu, who was quietly observing everything in the water tank, was almost frightened by the tragic bloody scene not far away, his pupils trembled, his breathing was almost stagnant, and the tears in the corners of his eyes It has fallen silently a lot.

The high platform not far away has now become a purgatory furnace. The dilapidated corpses of wild beasts are piled up like a mountain. The smell of burning after being corroded, mixed with the smell of blood, forms a strong sour smell, which is almost unbelievable. Want to gag.

It was clear that it wasn't raining, but as arrow after arrow shot past, some bursting liquid always splashed like a gust of wind and rain, soaking everything in the world.

There is no light in the chaos of the world, and when the wind and rain are dark, the willows weep and the flowers cry, such chaos, how can there be any royal highness, let alone any vicious tigers preying on them, only dead dogs fleeing with their heads in their arms in the dark night.

The dead dog ran staggeringly, struggling to the death in vain, his gorgeous and expensive robe was completely soaked with blood, his skin was torn apart, his body was bruised, and bewitching flowers of blood cure bloomed in the dark night.

Pei Ji's tone of "tsk tsk tsk" overflowed between his teeth, which seemed to be a pity, but in his eyes, the flowers that bloomed from blood were gorgeous and extraordinarily enchanting, and a wild and excited smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He wanted to make that flower bloom more colorfully. After all, the most enchanting flowers in the world are watered with blood, aren't they?
Then, because he was too excited, the hand holding the crossbow arrow was trembling uncontrollably, and the pulp of his finger was slightly forceful, and the moment he pressed it——

"Master Shoufu, absolutely not!"

An eager roar pierced the sky, and it was Gu Yanyi who rushed over in a hurry.

The corners of Pei Ji's mouth moved slightly, but the look in his eyes did not change. He turned around slowly, and the crossbow bolt followed him.

Steadily aimed at Gu Yanyi!
Along with Gu Yanyi came, there were also hidden guards gradually guarding behind him, Pei Ji raised his eyes, his piercing eyes swept towards those hidden guards, his murderous intent gradually arose.

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