Seeing the shocked appearance of Nighthawk, Fire Wing couldn't help but nod in pain.

"How could it be? How could it be? Since it is your tribe members who are killing innocent people everywhere? And aren't your tribe members all dead? Why are there still people living in this world?" Nighthawk looked at Fire Wing in horror, his mind full of confusion! Is there really a saying of ghosts in this world, and have evil ghosts come out to kill people?

Huoying shook her head with difficulty! She couldn't think of what happened here and what happened to her tribe. She couldn't help but ask Nighthawk: "Brother Nighthawk! Do you know what level of skill the person who uses this sword technique has reached?"

Nighthawk nodded. He had already seen the introduction of sword techniques from his predecessors in the sword score. At this time, he couldn't help but blurt out: "I have practiced this trick to burn the sky and destroy the earth! I have already possessed the ability to surpass ordinary people! Even if I don't have a knife in my hand, I can easily kill people with grass branches and branches!"

"Then have you practiced?" Huo Ying asked again with anticipation.

Ye Ying shook her head ashamed and said with a sad look: "I have let down the expectations of Mr. Fu. I haven't reached that level yet, and I'm still a little short of it. But I can't say it!"

Huoying was a little disappointed, but at the same time he praised: "Brother Nighthawk, don't be humble! In fact, no one has been able to reach that level for hundreds of years. In the words of my father, this requires fate and talent! You are talented, and your current level is not even in my father's life!" When he spoke, Huoying's eyes were full of admiration, and his passionate love was not concealed at all.

But suddenly her face changed drastically again, and she said in horror: "In other words, the guy who killed people here! He has been a genius who has never appeared in the world for hundreds of years! Even if he looks at the world, there are not many people who are his opponents. He is only one step away from the highest level!"

"Is it only one step away from the highest level?" Ye Ying thought sadly! He didn't know how powerful the last move of the sword technique was to kill the gods and demons. However, judging from the cruelty and skill of the man in front of him who used his power to kill hundreds of young and old people in the village, he was not the opponent he could currently fight!

If I change my position with him, if it is me, I will never be able to kill the people in this village effortlessly. This opponent is really terrible.

The four people who left the Shura Field carefully checked the entire circle around the village! There were no birds and animals! There were only dead bodies all over the ground! No matter how far the person ran, even if he had already stepped into the jungle with one foot, he could not escape the death-chasing knife behind him! Nighthawk was surprised to think how fast this person's body was.

Fire Ying's body movement had already surprised him. But the traces left by this murderer from the ground were like flying! Nighthawk couldn't imagine that the legendary flying eaves and walls really existed in this world? Or after practicing kung fu to the extreme, people will be as light as swallows?

With all kinds of incredible thoughts and fear, the four of them silently returned to the team.

"What's wrong? Is there something wrong?" As soon as the army came back, they found four frowns like dead fathers, and asked worriedly! Only when there is a situation in front of them will the nighthawk, who has always collapsed in the front and has a quiet expression. It can be imagined how bad the situation found ahead is!

Nighthawk looked at everyone's eager eyes and roughly told the situation in the village! But he deliberately erased what one person did, so as not to affect morale and cause unnecessary panic.

After hearing this, everyone clamped their fists and clattered! The people who could be here were basically passionate men, and they were jealous of the masters who could not rub the sand in their eyes. When they heard these people killing the unarmed villagers so cruelly, they were filled with anger. If the master was in front of him and he had to pick up the guys, he would have to go forward and fuck these turtles who were not good things.

The people of the Shooting Sun tribe were even more amazing. They were aroused from their past hatred and remembered their tragic deaths. They were determined to think that this was another murderous crime by Asenwang. If they were full of energy, they must follow the Nighthawk to revenge!

I don’t want to explain more to these unknown soldiers and Nighthawks! It’s not good to explain too much! Let them fight with such anger, which may be more effective for fighting will.

"Okay! Let's go! It seems that we are going to the village below to replenish supplies!" This place has turned into a ruin, and Nighthawk has no time to help the people of R country to verify who the real murderer is. He still has his own task, but after saying that sentence just now, a faint ignorance came to his heart again!

The team was shrouded in deep anger and began to move forward slowly! It was not far from the Poison King's land. But this happened here! Is it because of no intention? Nighthawk thought it would be better to be cautious! Let Daniu and Landmine stand in front, and the troops move forward carefully! Even if they encounter any danger, they can retreat in time!

But the situation along the way made the team's anger gradually move closer to fear! It seemed that someone was deliberately doing it, knowing that they were going to pass by this road! Or they deliberately burned and killed the road just to shock the poison king who was hiding in the endless mountains.

All the three consecutive villages that Nighthawk and the others passed by were all in ruins! The only living mouth I found was a fool who had been hiding in the septic tank and luckily escaped the massacre, but had become crazy!

Looking at the fool who was stinking all over his body, crazy and stupid, only knowing how to hide, Nighthawk sighed helplessly: "The only living person is! He is actually this kind of virtue! What kind of mentality does this opponent have? Do you want to give us a solid wall and clear the world?"

The military spear stepped forward and kicked the fool over, frowned and rubbed the feces on the shoes on the grass, and said disgustingly: "It seems that he is really stupid! Otherwise, he should have hid!"

Yasha and the others looked at this 25 purely as idiots! Is they really stupid or fake? Is it okay for you to judge?

Ye Ying looked at Junta helplessly! She thought that this bastard would not let her worry even after getting married! Fortunately, Monroe is now big and is focused on giving birth at home. If she sees this kid now, how can she still behave! Maybe she will have to make trouble.

"Let's go! There's nothing left here! Leave some food for this fool, we don't have time to take care of him! Go to the next stop!" Nighthawk's mind became more and more unknown. Along the way, the three villages died in the old, weak, sick and disabled, and not a single young man! And they were all done by the mysterious man who made Nighthawk feel scared!

"What do you want to do? Are you provoking me?" Ye Ying couldn't help but clench her fists! Even if she was not strong enough, he had to fight hard against such a ruthless murder machine. Nothing else, just for the eternal right path in the world! He also wanted to fight him to the death!

Before he knew it, the black blade on his waist moved slightly! A trace of coolness hit his whole body. Nighthawk thought and grabbed the black short sword he called Ba Tian, ​​and was reluctant to let go for a long time.

It's tragic! It can only be described as tragic! Others have no feelings yet, but they have seen many along the way. They just checked around to see if there are still living people in the town!

Only Nighthawks who have been here know that it is not an exaggeration to use the word tragic to describe this once prosperous town! The cruel killer completely turned this place into a Shura field! The town that was once a resting and supply for tourists who lived in the mountains turned into a huge grave, and thousands of corpses were thrown layer by layer at the entrance of the mountain like wild dogs, blocking the entire way into the mountain.

Nighthawk slowly walked to the door of the tavern where the marks were originally drawn! A corpse covered with flies was shakingly hanging on the sign at the door. His ears and nose were cut off. Even the tongue that stretched out was only half left.

Although his face was beyond recognition, he could clearly know his identity from his unforgettable face. The nighthawk could also clearly know his identity. The poker face who took them into the mountains was the owner of the tavern.

Nighthawk looked at him with a little sad look, shaking back and forth, with a pockmarked face full of flies biting! Now he looks more than ten times ugly than before, but in Nighthawk's eyes, he feels so lost! He is so nice, he smiled at you yesterday. Today he has turned into a cold corpse that can't move or speak.

There have been too many such things in the Nighthawk experience. He could only shook his head with a sigh and turned around and returned to the team members!

"Captain! Even this town has been cleaned up. It seems that the situation of the Poison King is not good!" Daniu had just moved to the entire town, without a single living, and walked to the night eagle with a sigh.

Huoying also had a pale face. The successive human tragedy made her unable to let go, especially knowing that these cruelly killed people might all die at the hands of her tribe, which made her even more sad and difficult to control herself! At this moment, she could only tightly crouch behind the Nighthawk, fearing that if she left the Nighthawk for half a minute, she would be taken away by these indiscriminate evil ghosts!

"Don't you live?" Nighthawk asked Big Bull.

The big bull shook his head and said viciously: "It's still the same thing! There is not even a mouse left, kill it all! Damn, I don't know how much hatred it is! Is this man his perverted?" The Fire Ying's face turned pale when he said this unintentional words, like a wounded bird, as if close to the nighthawk.

Nighthawk looked at the Fire Winging that was leaning against him behind him and sighed. He did not refuse her request for protection. He turned to the big bull and said, "It seems that people already know the place where the Poison King hides! Otherwise, they would not have killed here directly, and they would have blocked the mountain road!"

"What should I do? It seems that they don't want the Poison King to come out!" Daniu asked angrily.

Nighthawk smiled: "Since they have chased here, they must have entered the mountain. As for these dead people! Haha, it's all for outsiders like us to see, telling us that they didn't enter the mountain!"

"What should I do? Isn't that poison king dangerous?" The big bull couldn't help but look around in horror. The scene of casualties and injuries was still vivid in my mind. The poison king may be in trouble.
Chapter completed!