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Sang Zhan runs in the lush jungle.

He nimbly walked through the thorny bushes, jumped high, grabbed the vines hanging from the treetops, and swayed through the slowly flowing stream in front of him with inertia. Lightly landed on the other side.

After rolling on the spot to remove the impact from his body, Sang Zhan gasped for breath, his forehead covered with sweat after strenuous exercise.

sky.

The blood-red moon looked down upon the earth like the cold and ruthless eyes of a tyrant.

He ignored the exhaustion of his body and continued to run forward at a high speed.

Among the Lausanne people, even the agile lynx is not as fast as Lausanne.

The dangerous forest is like his back garden to him, but now, this little lynx is being watched by hunters from the sea.

The sound of footsteps followed behind him like a shadow, even if it was occasional to throw them away.

Before long, those pirates will also be surrounded from other places.

The trees in front of me are getting sparser.

Sang Zhan could feel that the temperature of his body was gradually rising, his vision was blurred, his head seemed to be hit with a heavy hammer, and a sharp dull pain came from it.

He knew it was radiation sickness caused by prolonged exposure to radiation.

If he can't find a safe place to rest in time and treat his current condition, it won't take long before he will die.

The sparse vegetation finally disappeared completely after crossing a mountain, and a vast and beautiful scenery appeared in front of Sang Zhan.

The first thing that appeared in his eyes was a huge lake.

Under the blood-colored moonlight, the faint hookah on the lake was dyed with a layer of red light.

The houses to the north of the lake were lined up neatly, and the village in front of them seemed to be home to at least a few thousand people.

And at the very front of the village, near the lake.

In the lush soil with flowers and plants, there is a small house carefully decorated with garlands.

There were candles flickering in the windows of the room.

If you want to hide inside, you can block the radiation of the red moon, and maybe avoid the cruel pirates behind you.

The light in the room is warm and soft, as attractive as an open door to heaven.

only.

This idea only appeared in Sang Zhan's mind for a moment, and he had already rejected it by shaking his head.

He thought of his compatriots who were killed by the pirates in an extremely cruel way, his heart clenched secretly, his teeth clenched, and the monstrous hatred came to his heart along with a sad sense of powerlessness.

The disaster suffered by the Lausanne people was painful enough, no matter what, he couldn't let it continue to happen to other tribes.

finally.

Sang Zhan widened his eyes and took a deep look at the beautiful and peaceful village in front of him.

After putting down the grass and trees that were ripped open, and carefully removing the traces left by himself along the way, he ran in the opposite direction without looking back.

Even if you put yourself in a dangerous environment, you must lure the pirates behind you.

only.

What Sang Zhan didn't know was.

Not long after he turned to leave, the peaceful and peaceful village came to an end.

In that small room, the wooden door made of vines was suddenly pushed open, and a young girl in white clothes and holding a long sword stood beautifully under the blood-red moonlight, surrounded by mist, like a fairyland. .

She twitched her upturned nose and looked in the direction where Sang Zhan disappeared.

After a little thought.

She took a step forward, and with the flickering golden light, the girl instantly disappeared from the front of the temple.

...

in the forest.

When a steep mountain wall appeared in front of him, Sang Zhan stopped, and despair slowly climbed onto the boy's face.

"Little guy, you just keep running."

Two burly pirates with spiked bracelets, tattered vests, and bronze skin covered with scars and tattoos appeared behind Sang Zhan.

Sang Zhan is small and thin, and his skin has a dark color due to long-term exposure to the sun.

Only those two black and white eyes revealed biting hatred when looking at these pirates.

"Hehe, this little guy is killing us."

The pirate on the left didn't take Sang Zhan's threat seriously. He held a copper-headed machete in his hand and said to his companions with a smile.

"Right, that is it."

The other pirate beside him had a long scar on his face, which made him look even more vicious.

"Is it interesting if there is hatred, otherwise, if you encounter those who don't resist, killing them is like killing a pig, and it has no meaning at all."

"Okay, stop playing."

Just when the two pirates were discussing what to do with Sang Zhan.

The third voice came from the raised rock wall. It was an extraordinarily tall man with an exaggerated metal collar around his neck. It was Baldur's hound.

At this time, Sang Zhan had been forced to retreat to the wall.

Holding a dagger tightly in his hand, he was about to fight with the two in front of him to see if he could take one away.

However.

After hearing the voice above his head, great fear rose in his heart like a poisonous snake, he trembled, and the dagger almost fell to the ground.

"that person…"

If so, after seeing the two pirates in front of him.

The first feeling that rose in Sang Zhan's heart were words of anger and hatred. Then, after seeing the hound on the rock wall above his head, with his hands wrapped around his casual posture, the only feeling that came to his mind was despair.

The most powerful warrior of the Lausanne tribe, and a master who taught him various hunting and fishing techniques.

In front of this man, he was dragged off his head in just three or two strokes.

The head of the dead body, with the spine of Bai Sensen, was held in the hands of the hound and swayed like a toy... That kind of **** scene, even Sang Zhan will never forget it for a lifetime.

"This little guy is a little unusual."

The hound said on the rock wall, "He seems to be able to know our position from the mouth of the animal, and he can always escape from the traps we set up first. This ability is a bit interesting. Bring it back to the boss to study."

Sang Zhan's pupils shrank suddenly.

It turned out that his actions have been watched by these people all the time~www.wuxiaspot.com~ This escape, for them, I am afraid it is just a game of cat and mouse.

Sang Zhan is very smart, just a word, and he thought of this in an instant.

As soon as he gritted his teeth, he picked up the dagger in his hand and stabbed it towards his heart.

"Crack!" A small stone hit his wrist, and in the severe pain, he released his hand and the dagger fell to the ground.

"Take him away."

The Hound clapped his hands, as if he was tired of this game.

The other two pirates scolded and asked the rope to tie Sang Zhan. At this moment, the faint sound of breaking the air sounded from far to near, and the hound's expression changed slightly.

"Stop, something is coming!"

He raised his head.

A flash of white light flashed in front of him.