shock!The big sister is crazy to criticize the villain

"Who is making noise here?"

In the deep night, a crimson formation suddenly lit up, and several men in black appeared out of nowhere in the open space holding magic weapons.

However, looking around, there was no one there, only a pile of trees that had been cut down and piled on the ground.

Several people frowned at the same time.

Which psychopath stays here at night to chop down trees?

What about people?

They turned around and saw no one.

"No."

"Neither here."

Several people gathered after going around in a circle, shaking their heads one after another.

"Strange, where did the tree-cutter go? If I catch him, I have to peel off a layer of skin from him. Is he going to die for disturbing the quiet at night?!"

Several others apparently thought so too.

He was sleeping soundly in the room, but was woken up by this evil pen coming out of nowhere.

When they didn't get up angry? !

Just after several people held back their anger and disappeared from the formation, Bai Qingyue suddenly walked out from the darkness.

Most of his porcelain-white face was covered by shadows, making it impossible to see his expression clearly.

When the men in black were yawning and walking towards the room, suddenly there was a loud bang, and the ground shook violently. Their feet slipped and they almost lost their footing.

The movement gradually subsided, and they subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately, the next second they yelled.

"Which kills a thousand swords?! I'm not finished with you!"

Just when they rushed out of the formation with their knives angrily, there was nothing in sight, without a single figure.

"This guy must not have gone far, find him for me! Dig three feet and find him for me!"

It was obvious that they had been frightened just now, and several people obviously had personal emotions, and their actions were extremely aggressive, and they were about to turn this place upside down.

Ran Goose searched around, even carefully searched for the pit that happened to pass by, but he didn't see the shadow of the instigator.

"What the hell."

One of them muttered unconsciously.

"I don't believe he can run so fast."

The other person snorted coldly, "We'll just stay here and watch, I want to see if he dares to come out to make trouble again."

As it turned out, he didn't dare.

When the day came, their eyes were so red that they didn't see that person appear again.

The eyes of several people were bloodshot, and because they kept their eyes open, they did not dare to fall asleep, so their eyes were also dry and painful.

They cursed and covered their eyes and entered the formation again and left.

That guy won't come this time, will he?

Sure enough, there was no more movement for the whole day.

The few people breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that their guard yesterday had deterred the arrogant tree-chopper.

Unexpectedly, after enjoying this tranquility for less than a day, another accident happened that night.

A few men appeared menacingly on the formation, holding a 50-meter broadsword in their hands, their eyes were black and haggard, and they looked around fiercely with their eyes.

"His grandma, get out!"

The roar was full of personal emotions.

Damn, they haven't slept well for two nights.

Don't rest when they're iron-clad?

Do you know that mortal bodies are not created!

what? !

Gradually irritable.

Several people changed from neat black clothes last night to disheveled hair and drooping clothes, and completely lost the calmness they had at the beginning.

However, he yelled several times, but he didn't get a response.

Several people couldn't help becoming more irritable, and they almost stomped their feet to sharpen their knives.

"It's best not to let me catch you!"

They put down their harsh words and walked back cursing.

In the next few days, I don't know what method the tree-chopper used, but he always made a big noise, and they couldn't sleep day and night because of the noise.

Originally, he wanted to settle down and let him go, but when they didn't go out, he got more and more vigorous, the kind that could go from night to day.

No, buddy, don't you even need to sleep?

After several days of severe torture, everyone's eyes were black and blue, their complexions were yellow and haggard.

They are no longer monks, and naturally they cannot have the physique of a monk and the ability to shield the senses of the gods at any time, so they can only be forced to listen to the noise every day.

Under such daily torture, their nerves are already fragile, the kind that can be broken with the slightest touch.

Someone even took out a small notebook and recorded it day by day.

——The mood today is still not very beautiful, the one who killed a thousand swords came to disturb people's dreams again, can he go to the mouse?

—Is he not tired?It's been five days, can you please stop?Or is he upside down day and night, sleeping during the day and working at night? !

—Smelly boy, can you get out and give me back a beautiful, harmonious and peaceful night.

——Brother, can I call you brother?Please go, it's been ten days and it's time to stop, right?

——Oh no, brother, your physical strength is really good, you can't stop from night to day.

——Brother, I beg you to go to bed at night and have a good rest, you must be tired after so much trouble, right?Take a good rest at night and don't hurt your body.

——There is nothing to say, the heart has been sealed with cement.

……

This continued for half a month, until one day, the inexplicable voice suddenly disappeared.

As if nothing happened.

Everyone's first reaction was not to breathe a sigh of relief, but to raise their hearts suddenly.

conspiracy!There must be a conspiracy!

That person can't just let it go.

There must be some other conspiracy.

However, the nerves were stretched for several days without waiting for a conspiracy. While everyone was confused, they finally dared to relax.

Nerves are so tight these days, they're getting nervous.

Everyone looks like they want to murder themselves.

That is, I can't sleep well, and I can't eat well.

A group of people seemed to have agreed, and they all lost a lot of weight, looking haggard.

"Master Priest, when will those people come again? Our formation can't last long."

In the tribal ancestral hall, a black-robed man wearing a long hat with black feathers is praying with his eyes closed.

Hearing the voice behind him, he didn't even open his eyelids, continued to pray, and said lightly: "Ten more days."

"But I'm afraid we won't be able to wait any longer. That guy who came out of nowhere always came to disturb our peace. I'm afraid he already knew the location of our tribe and had other plans."

"There has been no movement for several days. I'm afraid that person has other thoughts. The magic energy supply of the formation is weak now, and it may be broken at any time. If that person finds the eye of the formation..."

"Abo."

Suddenly, the person who was called the priest opened his eyes and stopped the speaker.

Half of the eyes are black and without eyeballs, while the other eye has a dark green light, which is a bit weird.

He stared at something unfocused, his voice was rough and ugly, and he opened his mouth slowly: "If he runs in, let him come and go."