"Cold flame soul chasing, the second in the four ruthless people's" red flame Hunting Song "

The pudding's face suddenly changed, and regardless of the lack of fresh water, he pulled Wuxiang and began to speed up, as if there were ghosts chasing behind him.

Wuxiang also ran wildly, or didn't he look back with fear. He was a little relieved to see that there was no demon like shadow, but he didn't dare to slow down at his feet.

The pudding glanced at him obliquely and said with a helpless wry smile: "I said that you have always been a kind little monk. How did you provoke such a cruel stubble this time?"

More than 20 years ago, the four ruthless people of ChiYan hunting song first came out of the Jianghu and caused a bloody storm in the Jianghu.

Although they are temporarily exposed, they show almost invincible combat power in the same realm, so they are favored by many big forces and want to close them under their command.

As a result, many forces took the initiative to hand them olive branches. Unfortunately, they refused without hesitation, which made these forces angry. They thought they didn't appreciate it. In a rage, they sent a large number of people to kill genius. Instead of killing them, they were mercilessly killed by them, which achieved the prestige of their four cruel people.

The whereabouts of the four ruthless men appear and disappear, but none of them has the ability to fight beyond their ranks. Moreover, their style of action is cruel and ruthless, frightening like a tiger, and they are unwilling to provoke them easily.

The ruthless man who ranked first, nicknamed red blood Shura, is also the mysterious Shura who ranked first in China's war list for more than 20 years. The reward offered on the hidden flower list is also the first.

Song Zhong, nicknamed cold flame soul chaser, ranked second. A soul chaser gun makes him unpredictable. The reason why he added a cold flame before his nickname is that he is not only excellent at shooting, but also good at manipulating a strange ice flame with extremely low temperature.

The third ranked ruthless man is nicknamed Tiangong hunter. He plays with a hardwood bow. There are no empty arrows within a kilometer, and no one can get close to him within a hundred meters. Almost one-third of the great power experts who killed them died under his arrows. If everyone doesn't think his close combat is a weakness, maybe his ranking will surpass song Zhong.

The fourth ruthless man is a woman, nicknamed soul burial song. He is good at a mysterious martial art of sound wave. He can easily lose the enemy's mind and make his opponent die unknowingly. It is said that the people killed by her song all have smiling faces and intoxicated faces after death, and still seem to be immersed in the sounds of nature.

The origin of these four ruthless people is mysterious, and they usually follow the principle that people don't commit crimes against me and I don't commit crimes. After becoming famous in World War I 20 years ago, in addition to the soul burial song, the other three ruthless people disappeared after being severely damaged by the four king of hell stickers on the death nameplate more than 10 years ago. The other three ruthless people have basically disappeared in the past 20 years, and even appeared occasionally, The Jianghu has gradually forgotten these fierce men who are powerful against the sky.

This is also the reason why pudding suddenly changed his face and ran away after hearing the four cruel people.

He will not belittle himself, but he will never look down on people all over the world. If he had the determination and courage to fight with song Zhong 20 years ago, but more than 20 years have passed, who knows how terrible song Zhong's combat power has reached. Just because Wu Xiang is not his enemy, he knows very well that he can never be the opponent of the second ruthless man in the past.

In the same realm, the longer you immerse yourself, the more experience you have in fighting, the deeper your perception, and the combat effectiveness you can play is also very different.

"I am wronged. Song Zhong's sister and brother-in-law were killed, but song Zhong decided that I did it. He deliberately didn't kill me, just to make me live in fear before I die."

Wu Xiang said wrongfully.

"Have you seen song Zhong's sister and brother-in-law?"

Pudding asked suspiciously. He knew that Wuxiang was not indiscriminate killing of innocent people. He believed that there must be some misunderstanding.

Wu Xiang's depressed way: "When I first entered the secret place, I was besieged by a group of people in yellow. Song Zhong's sister was among them. His brother-in-law seemed to be from Meiling villa. Since he won the number plate in the competition, I wouldn't be polite, but I really didn't kill them. I just sealed their acupoints, took the number plate and left. I don't know how song Zhong's sister died. If song Zhong hadn't carried his sister on his back When the body came after me, I thought he was deliberately bothering me. "

Pudding's face was dignified and said calmly, "it seems that someone quietly killed the people of Meiling villa after you left and planted the blame on you."

"Who knows, song Zhong is a madman. He doesn't believe me at all. If he didn't want to torture me, I would be a corpse now."

There was a lingering palpitation on Wu Xiang's face, and his body had been soaked with cold sweat.

"Run first. When you gather with the people of your school, song Zhong will be afraid of three points."

Pudding couldn't think of any good way, so he could only comfort him with a bitter smile.

In fact, he knew very well that even if he did not meet the people in the school, it might not be safe. If he gave up revenge because of fear, song Zhong would not be listed as the second cruel person.

"No, he caught up."

Wuxiang also knew that the pudding was comforting him, and his mood became very low. He subconsciously looked back, but saw a bloated figure stopping hundreds of meters behind them, and couldn't help shouting.

The pudding was shocked when he heard the speech. He didn't even turn his head back. He pulled Wuxiang and ran again.

After running out for more than a hundred miles in one breath, he looked back and saw that song Zhong still kept the previous distance and followed them leisurely. They suddenly felt a deep sense of despair.

Looking at Song Zhong's understatement, he obviously put pressure on them with the psychology of letting them experience the despair and fear before they die. Otherwise, he would have caught up with them and killed them long ago.

"Pudding, I'm sorry to bother you. It has nothing to do with you. Let's run separately."

Wu Xiang smiled sadly, suddenly released the pudding's hand and fled to the left.

But when he ran, he found that the pudding was still following him. He shouted angrily, "what are you doing with me? Run away."

"We are friends."

Pudding didn't say much, but his eyes were full of determination.

With tears in her eyes, she clenched her lips and scolded, "who is your friend? We just know each other. You treat me as a friend, but I don't treat you as a friend. Go away, don't follow me."

"Come on, don't play with me. I'm afraid I'll be involved. I want to force me to go? Hehe, your acting is really bad."

The pudding's face was not moved at all. It was extremely calm and broke the intention of no phase. It was a relaxed look that didn't pay attention to life and death at all.

"Pudding, are you stupid? It has nothing to do with you. Go, hurry up. Song Zhong wants my life. It has nothing to do with you. As long as you leave me, you must have a chance to escape."

No crosstalk choked and hissed. Tears had blurred my sight. Even my steps began to stagger, and the speed slowed down involuntarily.

"Enough, what are the old men crying for? Since Song Zhong wants to torture us and let us experience the fear and despair before death, it shows that he won't kill us for a while. This is our hope to live. Once we escape separately, it will accelerate our death."

Pudding analyzed very calmly.

Wu Xiang asked blankly, "why?"

"You silly, song Zhong, since he is called a cruel man, since I showed up to run with you, I was destined to be on his must kill list. When we ran together, he would hold the idea of cat playing with mouse to let us live longer. If we ran separately, he would catch up with you and kill you first, and then chase me. At his speed, there was no possibility for us to escape. ”

Pudding patiently explained.

Wu Xiang showed a sudden color and said to himself, "it's all my fault. I'm the one who implicated you."

"Come on, don't say what's there or not. We can't accept our fate until the last moment. Maybe a miracle will appear next moment."

Pudding continues to run while holding Wuxiang, while playing airway.

Wu Xiang smiled sadly and said dejectedly, "where will there be miracles to suppress cultivation here? Even if I meet with all the disciples, it's just Dora's funeral."

"Fool, you forgot that brother Ding came in too. As long as we can find him, we will be safe."

Pudding's eyes were shining and he was full of absolute confidence in Ding Ning.

"Brother Ding? Will he help us?"

Wu Xiang was also excited, but then he said with some Entanglement: "we are not familiar with brother Ding."

"Don't worry, elder brother pimur has such a good relationship with us. Elder brother Ding is a person who values love and righteousness. He will never sit idly by, not looking at the monk's face or the Buddha's face, just looking at elder brother pimur's face."

Pudding has no bottom in his heart, but at the moment, even if he deceives himself and others, he must boost the morale of Wuxiang. Otherwise, once he gives up, they will die.

He was simple and simple. When he heard the pudding, he immediately clenched his teeth, nodded heavily, his face glowed again, and his steps became relaxed.

The pudding sighed to himself. If he was really doomed, he could only fight with Wu Xiang. Even if he couldn't beat song Zhong, he would bite off a piece of meat from him before he died.

"Eh, there is someone ahead. Do you think brother Ding will be among them?"

He crossed a sand dune with a deep foot and a shallow foot. Looking at the faint fire ahead, he immediately refreshed and said in surprise.

"Go and have a look. I hope we're lucky enough."

Pudding quickly made a decision and ran to the bonfire. If it was normal, he must have gone as far as he could. Looking at the scale of the bonfire, it was obviously a large number of human beings gathered. This was the arena of the martial arts conference, and everyone was an opponent. But at the moment, he was also ill and rushed to the hospital. Where else could he care about.

The campfires are getting closer and closer. The people gathered here have noticed their tracks. More than ten secret sentries quietly emerge from the darkness of the sand dunes, stop them, and shout loudly, "who's coming, stop for me."

When they hear each other shouting in English they don't understand, pudding and Wuxiang are cool. It seems that this is a gathering place for westerners. Brother Ding is definitely not here.

"We're passing by. We'll go right away."

The pudding didn't care whether the other party could understand it or not, and shouted in Chinese.

"Since you're here, do you still want to go?"

The leading white man saw that there were only two of them, and suddenly he was very calm. A grim smile appeared on his face. He greedily looked at the pudding and Wuxiang and shouted in Chinese.

I muttered to myself that at least two more number plates have been obtained. If I am lucky, I can get more number plates. After all, these two young people can come here together. They are by no means ordinary people. They must have robbed many people's number plates along the way.

"Yes, don't go now that you're here. If you obediently hand over the number plate, maybe we'll let you go."

Other secret sentries also relaxed and joked unscrupulously.