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"Teacher Xiang, I feel so bad." Li Jinglue kept scratching his neck with both hands, and blood stains appeared on his neck from the redness just now.

Xiang Jin tied Li Jinglue's hands with a rope.

"Brother Xiang, me, me too." Ning Sha said calmly, "My neck is so itchy and my legs are so soft, as if it's not my own."

Xiang Jin also tied Ning Sha up with a rope.

"I think I can breathe fire now." Li Jinglue said.

Xiang Jin grabbed Li Jinglue's wrist, put his fingers on his wrist, and put his fingers on his other wrist.

No signs of pulse, no poisoning.

Xiang Jin picked up the cake they had eaten just now, smelled it, and it didn't smell bad.

Teacher Xu's struggle became more and more severe, and the rope tied to her body began to break a little bit.

Xiang Jin hit Teacher Xiang on the neck with a hand knife, and Teacher Xiang's neck only twisted a bit.

Xiang Jin was afraid that if he tried harder, Teacher Xiang's neck would be knocked off by himself, so he had to add a few more ropes to Teacher Xu.

Xiang Jin looked at Zheng Yurong, she was sitting on the bed, fiddling with playing cards in her hands, as if none of these scenes had anything to do with her, and it didn't matter if she didn't complete the task.

Li Jinglue could no longer speak a complete sentence, he could only cry out in pain and groan.

Xiang Jin took out a dagger and cut a hole on his finger, and drew a magic circle on Li Jinglue's and Ning Sha's foreheads.

The two who were drawn in the magic circle immediately fell asleep.

Xiangjin drew exactly the same one on Teacher Xu's forehead, and Teacher Xu is still so lively.

Sure enough.

"Brother Xiang, Ning Sha and Li Jinglue will be fine." Hong Mao's eyes were already streaming uncontrollably.

Xiang Jin forced himself to laugh and said, "It will be fine."

"Brother Xiang, you better stop laughing, I think they are more dangerous after you laugh." Hong Mao put Ning Sha and Li Jinglue into a comfortable position and let them lie on the ground.

"Protecting you is our task." Xiang Jin put away his smile, "At least I really want to complete the task, at the expense of my life."

"Brother Xiang, what kind of organization are you guys? Can I join?" Hongmao asked.

"Can't disclose." During the competition period, the competition information cannot be disclosed to others, that's all Xiang Jin can say.

"Then how can I be as strong as you?" Hongmao asked.

"Everyone has different social values, and your social value is not here." Xiang Jin picked up Li Jinglue's finger and scratched his hand, letting the blood drip down on the tinfoil.

"I also want to help, I also want to fight bad guys and save more innocent people." Hongmao walked in front of Xiang Jin.

"Police, you still have a chance." Xiang Jin didn't raise his head, but kept observing the blood drops on the tin foil. As Xiang Jin swayed, the two drops of blood swayed back and forth on the tin foil, round like mercury, but It doesn't come together right away like mercury.

No matter how much he shook, the two drops of blood couldn't fuse together.

"What's going on?" Hongmao also noticed this matter, how could the blood of the same person not fuse together.

Xiang Jin grabbed Hong Mao's hand and scratched his finger with a knife.

Blood dripped on the tinfoil.

A knife flew over.

The knife's aim didn't seem to be very good, it didn't hit Kong Nianren.

Kong Nianren took a deep breath and stopped. Rather than being chased and beaten like this, it's better to attack on his own initiative.

He touched the spell he brought the most and he thought was the best to use, Fireball.

However, if you want to attack them, you have to hit the trees, which is easy to cause a fire.

Another group attack that can be used is Lightning Strike. He also brought a charm for attracting lightning, but was rejected because of the fire.

Earth Dungeon, no way, this is the harvest of everyone's hard work for a year. If I go to Earth Dungeon myself, not only the harvest will be gone, but the tree may also be gone.

Kong Nianren, who had almost zero actual combat experience, fell into deep thought. The group attack methods he knew would spread to the surroundings. Could it be that he really wanted to fight one by one?

The second knife flew over.

Kong Nianren dodged to the right.

More and more trees began to shake around.

The third knife, the fourth knife, the fifth knife, the sixth knife...

Kong Nianren drew out his dagger, dodged three knives and knocked one flying.

What makes him feel tricky now is that he doesn't know where the next knife will fly out.

Moreover, they were not prepared to jump off at all.

They can only change positions back and forth, whenever Kong Nianren sees the direction the flying is coming from and knows their positions, they will change positions.

One knife, two knives, three knives, four knives, five knives, and six knives flew over from different positions.

Kong Nianren dodged 4 of them and bounced [-] of them with the dagger, which was almost at his limit.As long as two more knives are added, he will definitely be injured.

Inhale to step on the Qiangong, exhale to step on the Ligong...

He needs to fight back, and to do that he has to figure out where everyone is and how they change positions.

Although it's going to be fatal now, you still have to keep your heart and mind calm, so that you can feel the sound of their movement and the sound of breathing when they attack.

Seven knives flew out from different positions. He had no way to dodge or bounce off all the knives, so he could only choose one knife to let him pass by his stomach.

The clothes were torn apart as the knife flew by, and red liquid began to flow out of the stomach.

After Kong Nianren chanted a hemostatic spell, he still felt the movement of everyone changing positions.

He still couldn't feel the breathing during the attack, but he could understand the sound of everyone falling.

Now it's up to each person how to change. After one more round, he can find the pattern.

He picked up the two knives lying on the ground, which he needed to fight back.

Nine knives flew over.

Kong Nianren threw two knives in the direction the knives came from. The knife thrown with his right hand knocked one of them sideways, and the knife thrown with his left hand didn't hit any of the knives, but there was a muffled groan.

My luck is really good.

While lamenting his luck, he dodged the knives, one of which flew down his thigh and the other stuck in his left forearm.

Kong Nianren didn't have the time to think about how painful it would be for them to be stabbed with a knife, let alone whether he would accidentally kill someone.Because, if they don't attack them, they will kill themselves.

While reciting the Hemostatic Curse, he drew his knife and threw it at the enemy who was changing positions.

This is not just the muffled hum just now, but the sound of a person falling on a tree.

Kong Nianren picked up a few knives from the ground and flew towards them.

They should also have become vigilant, and they all hid behind the branches, and stopped exchanging positions and making any noise.

Kong Nianren still didn't dare to relax his vigilance, and still felt everyone's movements.

It moved, a tree moved, and fell to the ground.

He flew a knife towards the man, the knife was stuck in his arm, he didn't make any sound, just carried the man who was beaten by Kong Nianren to the back of the tree.

Even if the bleeding stopped, the pain continued to spread to every part of Kong Nianren's body.Especially for the injury on his arm, he felt that he could feel the wind passing through his body, blowing his bones cold.

He wanted to go back, but he didn't dare to show his back to these people hiding in the trees.

"Brothers on the tree, have you had dinner tonight? If you haven't eaten, I'll treat you to the barbecue at Uncle Zhang's house in the village, and treat it as an apology to the three brothers just now." Kong Nianren really had no choice but to use Zui Dun skill, "I know where you are now and how to change positions. Even if you have several ways to change positions, I will find out within three times. At that time, you will have to lose brothers again. Yes. What can't you say in a peaceful manner?"

There was no movement.

"Then let's keep going on like this, and see if I die first or that friend dies first." Kong Nianren just wanted to take a pain reliever quickly and treat the wound, he was afraid that he would delay so much, his arm It's useless.However, he had to behave even more indifferently.

There was no movement.

There was no movement.

"Are you more anxious? How long will your arm last?" one of the male voices shouted from the tree.

"I'm just an arm, at most I don't want it. Is that friend okay? Why don't you go down and make sure?" Suppress them with an indifferent attitude.

No one speaks.

For 5 minutes, Kong Nianren felt that these 5 minutes were too tormenting. He asked himself whether he could escape this predicament, and made a prediction for the injured person lying on the ground, and his life would not be in danger.

It looks like the matter will be resolved peacefully.

He just has to wait on a variable.

A man of short stature jumped down, checked the injuries of the man lying on the ground, carried him on his back, and wanted to take him away.

Kong Nianren picked up a knife from the ground and threw it at him. He purposely let it fall to his feet, "Did I let you go?"

"Cover Xiaoli." Another voice came from the tree, followed by several throwing knives.

Kong Nianren was already familiar with where they were, and he knew exactly where the knife came from and where it was going.So this time, not only was he able to dodge all the knives, but he also ran forward to the injured man who was carrying the wounded man, took the dagger and put it on his neck.

"You don't need to work so hard for the priest. My companion has already chased him, and he is not far from being caught." Dark clouds covered the moon, and the dagger in Kong Nianren's hand became the only light, although it was very faint, "I can Let you go, let you take the injured person to rush to save lives, but this person will stay as a hostage."

"I agree." Xiao Li gently lowered the person on his back to the ground, and slowly stepped back following Kong Nianren's footsteps.

Everyone else jumped down from the tree, and the man on the ground left.

Kong Nianren knew that this was not over yet, he had to take Xiaoli back to the homestay and see Xiang Jin.

The blood started to flow again.

Kong Nianren recited the hemostatic mantra again.

"Go back to the homestay." Kong Nianren didn't want to say any more, he felt that if he said one more word, the pain would no longer be unbearable.

The road began to become brighter and brighter, but Kong Nianren felt that it was becoming more and more blurry, and even the small street lights on the road turned into small circles of light, trying to blind his eyes completely.

Before he could fall down, Kong Nianren kept adjusting his breathing.