Chapter 199: I am a hunter

One step fell, and the white mist that filled the surrounding area suddenly skyrocketed.
The degree of stickiness, like ink, can reach the level where the fingers can't be seen.
It is these mists that irritate Ye Cang's nerves.
Normally, as long as it is ordinary mist, it will flow with the airflow and wind.
But the fog in front of him was completely different, as if still, there was no movement at all.
The only thing that can cause this is the silent killing of Wu Ren Village.
Whizzing!
Two empty sounds echoed.
In the mist of the sky, two cold lights lit up. When Ye Cang reacted, the two specially made large knives cut to her throat with a tricky gesture.
The violent scene changed Ye Cang's look drastically. Before he could think too much, he turned his hands over and formed a series of marks.
"Burning steam · Steam burst!"
The blazing air wave, accompanied by the fall of the spell, instantly detonated.
The two heavy heavy knives that were attacked were directly overturned by the air waves, and the two ninjas approaching at the same time also screamed and flew out.
Scorching is a special blood relay limit, which can instantly burst into the hot high-temperature air waves, as a means of attack, easily burn people, and even evaporate the water in the body, becoming a corpse-like existence.
Seeing the two attacked ninjas being blown away, Ye Cang sank and screamed, "What a ghost moon, what is this! Don't forget, this time we came for reconciliation."
"Hesha, Yu Qin, where are you?"
Seeing the fog around him getting denser, Ye Cang flashed Qin Yu's words in his mind.
Being sold, also helped the number of people!
However, Ye Cang couldn't figure out, who was selling her?
"Master Ye Cang, are you okay?" Hertha broke through the fog and suddenly came to Ye Cang's side.
Looking at the man in front of him, Ye Cang secretly relieved: "Rest assured, I'm not in the big trouble, but I am afraid that Wuyin Village is out of control, we must inform the four generations as soon as possible, otherwise Wuren Village will take the initiative."
"Wait a while, I will try my best to unleash the wind, try to break through the fog, you find a chance to escape first. If you can, you can see if Yu Qin can be found and take him away."
A series of orders were delivered in an orderly manner by Ye Cang.
As a hero of Sha Ren Village, she is second only to the shadow-level powerhouse, and her resilience on the battlefield is not comparable to ordinary people.
"Hands on!" Ye Cang took a deep breath, and his hands quickly flew up, trying to show the strongest wind in a short period of time.
However, this idea had just emerged, and the sound of breaking sounds behind her made her look startled.
"Master Yecang, you don't have to worry about it, let's die obediently!" Hesha looked stubborn, holding bitterness, and stabbed straight into Yecang's back.
In the close distance, and in the process of displaying the wind, Ye Cang wanted to defend, and there was no way to catch up.
Can only watch, this is beyond his imagination.
"However, rest assured that this time your death is also for our Sha Ren Village and Wu Ren Village to reach an agreement on armistice settlement, so after you die, we will also be regarded as heroes." The ground growled.
It can be said that anyone who can solve a hero by himself is a great pleasure.
Looking at the bitterness of the pupil's rapid enlargement, Ye Cangzheng.
She had no idea that as a hero of Sando Village, she did not die on the battlefield, but fell into the blade of her companion.
Thinking back to those strange words Qin Yu had just made, his face could not help but bitter.
Huh!
It sounded like a tear in the cloth.
Hersa, who was approaching quickly, contracted her pupils suddenly, and an incredible expression appeared on her face.
The scarlet blood water appeared on the throat, and the whole neck was tightened suddenly the next moment.
The entire neck was cut off at the same time, while the blood and water were flying, the huge skull flew in the air and fell heavily to the ground.
The scene of the upheaval changed Ye Cang's look dramatically. Looking at the suffering that would have been sent to his back, he clanged and fell to the ground, unable to react.
In a glance just now, she faintly saw a silver thread passing by.
In the mist not far away, the full moon of the ghost lamp frowned, looking at the perception ninja on the side, and anxiously said, "What's the situation now."
However, just after the voice fell, a ghostly figure appeared in the endless fog.
Hidden in it, the blade like a long needle reveals arrogant fangs and cuts the throat of the perceived ninja one step ahead.
Blood splattered and hot blood made the full face of the ghost lamp full moon and the presence of Wu Ni face change dramatically.
"This is silent killing!" A sharp-eyed mistler, took the lead to lose his breath.
In order to carry out this mission, they were selected, and each one was an elite assassin.
But compared with the seven people of Wu Ren, who presided over the assassination of the 枇杷 Shizang, it is obviously too far away.
Originally, the Mist Nirvana as their barrier,
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Turned into a means of others.
The huge gap between before and after is a little too big.
If it weren't for their own eyes, they would definitely not want to believe it.
"Don't mess, I don't believe that this person will be better than Wu Ni's killing technique, we are better than us, don't forget that we are hunters." The ghost lamp full moon sank and screamed angrily.
This time the task was related to the revival of their ghost lanterns.
Once it fails, I am afraid that even his brother, Ghost Lantern, cannot graduate in the mist of blood.
When I think of the fourth-generation Shuiying's fiercely popular methods, the spine of the ghostly full moon is still getting cold.
"Hands on!" The full moon of the ghost lamp drove away the cluttered thoughts in his head, and he drank violently.
As soon as the words fell, dozens of Wu Ren around him left immediately.
In the mist they were like fish.
As a Wu Ren, they firmly believe that even if the opponent's strength is superb, under the suppression of absolute numbers, there is still no way to win.
It's just that this idea just came to mind.
They had just rushed seven or eight steps, and the whole person seemed to have run into an invisible barrier.
With an unbelievable expression on his face, his pupils shrank as he watched the murderous power hidden in the mist.
"Sorry, I'm the hidden hunter." The funny words came out suddenly.
The next moment, the sound of cloth tears echoed in the endless mist.
"Forbearance · Long-needle stitching spiders!"
White dangling, like a sharp steel wire, tightened instantly in the endless mist.
The dozens of meters of fog were put off by surprise and were cut off immediately.
Blood splattered like a fountain, and it was astonishing.
The ghostly lamp full moon standing in place changed suddenly.