Song Tian was a little confused. He found that what he was facing was just two big trees as thick as a bowl, and that guy was missing.

He twisted his body and walked flexibly through the two trees.

But it was this hindrance that his speed was minimized.

Suddenly, the moment the tree cracked, a fierce sword light flashed by.

It's incredible that Ah Hu can set traps.

It was just this kind of obstacle that turned into Song Tian’s death talisman.

With a knife, Song Tian was unable to avoid it and screamed:

"No! I..."

The sound came to an abrupt end!

The big knife in Ah Hu swung it quickly, and easily cut Song Tian's neck, splattering warm and hot blood.

Song Tian stared in horror, his body twitched constantly, and slowly lost the strength to move.

He lay between the two trees, blood sputtering like a fountain.

"snort!"

Ah Hu snorted with satisfaction.

If Song Tian was not chattering endlessly, he could not determine Song Tian’s exact location, and it would be even more impossible to set up this natural trap in the darkness.

At this time, Song Tian let out the last whine in his throat, and there was no movement.

Ah Hu kicked him up and then flashed, disappeared into the darkness, and ran towards Ah Long.

"Oh? That waste Song Tian actually died?"

Seeing Ah Hu rushing out of the woods, Shen Lang frowned, and the expression on his originally calm face became solemn.

"roar!"

Aaron was overjoyed when he saw Ah Hu.

Two iron corpses stood together like brothers.

Suddenly, Ah Hu made a move and the knife in his right hand rested on Ah Long's head.

"roar!"

Aaron was immediately shocked and angry.

At this moment, Ah Hu's face was full of pain and struggle.

Its strong and burly body trembled violently like a sieve.

But its hand holding the knife still pressed hard on Ah Hu's head.

The mysterious woman hidden in the shadow of the tree had closed her eyes and murmured to herself:

"Mr. Shen, that guy's mental power is very strange. Although it is not strong, I can't control it completely... Now I can barely control it, no more than three minutes at most..."

Shen Lang smiled indifferently and said, "Three minutes is enough, let them kill each other. Kill these two first, and then go and settle the score with Qin Yu."

Ah Long roared angrily, as if shouting: "Ah Hu, wake up! Hurry up, you can wake up!"

"kill!"

The woman's sharp voice sounded like the howling of a night owl.

Ah Hu's red eyes were filled with pain and struggle, and his eyes were sometimes complex and sometimes turbid, alternating instantly.

"kill!"

The woman howled again unwillingly.

Ah Hu's face turned pale, his body trembled like a sieve, and black blood was already overflowing from the corners of his mouth, but he did not take action.

Compared with humans, although the mental power of the Iron Corpse is not strong, it is very tough and has the spiritual imprint of Qin Yu.

Therefore, although this woman has powerful abilities in the spiritual realm, it is impossible to completely control Ah Hu.

"It's really beyond my expectations. It seems that this guy has some strengths, much better than Hong Kui and Jin Ming's garbage."

"I have to do it myself!"

Shen Lang roared, and then he opened his hands.

"Boom!"
Chapter completed!