079 in the wind

Several iron hooks formed by rubbing rings firmly grasp the dense bark like eagle claws. The ghost not only sticks himself to the tree trunk, but also uses restraint. The masters generally feel very sensitive. Even such a subtle sound of breathing will immediately arouse their vigilance in order to prevent Beckman from being discovered. , the ghost even narrowed his eyes into a small slit like a thin thread, and could only observe the situation around him little by little.

The ghost, who has experience in jungle tracking, has long known how to avoid sensitive jungle rangers, and now he has used all his tricks on Beckman. Although Beckman had just left, with his windy speed, it was not a few breaths to turn back. So the ghost can only wait now. Only when it snows or at night can he have a chance to escape.

Beckman brought the ghost into a virgin forest. I don't know how many years the cedar here have grown, and some trees can reach 20 or 30 meters high!

Cedars are like white pagodas. The dense pine needles support the previous snow and form a natural snow house on the canopy. The ghost chose this cedar, which is neither thick nor tall. It belongs to an ordinary pine tree with no characteristics, and the position of the ghost is also extremely delicate. He has no choice. The top of the tree far from the ground did not choose the thick trunk at the root of the tree, but only chose to break a slightly thick trunk, so that Beckman could not easily find him whether he stood on a high tree or looked down or walked up under the tree.

The jungle rangers of the Ye clan are known as the children of the forest, and the ghosts who can play tracking games with them are naturally very familiar with jungle hiding.

The sky gradually darkened, and Beckman was like a gust of wind going back and forth through the woods, and he had run back and forth four or five times. It is unknown whether he passed by here silently.

When the moon gradually rose, the cold wind also blew. After entering the north, the ghost noticed that the land would definitely blow a lot of wind and snow at night, which was the best time for him to escape.

Agui is not confident to fight with a high-end warrior like Beckman, and he doesn't even dare to let him see a trace of himself at all. As long as Beckman finds the whereabouts of Agui, even if the two are a few miles apart, Agui believes that Beckman will definitely chase him in a blink of an eye!

"Patience, endure..." The ghost constantly encouraged himself in his heart to escape from such a powerful warrior, which is more fulfilling than harming the jungle ranger!

"Kid, come out, you can't run out of this forest with me..." Beckman shouted and ran quickly from the vicinity. I don't know how many times he was persuaded to surrender.

Although Beckman can't check each pine tree one by one, he has searched a distance of two or three miles and has not found any trace. Beckman can be sure that the kid must not escape from this range. He must have hidden somewhere in this area like a mouse!

The cold wind and snow blew on Beckman's slightly hot face. This martial saint-level mainland strongman never thought that a boy who could not even beat his apprentice would disappear in front of his eyes in broad daylight! Regardless of whether he can run away, he can walk around the woods for a day and can't find it. This boy's patience and perseverance have surpassed ordinary people.

"What a difficult boy, hum, a wild child in the mountains? You are obviously the best scout Hestin has trained!" Beckman cursed in his heart while looking for one side. Although Hasting's practice of hiding soldiers from the people is secretive, it is not a secret at all for these extreme masters. Everyone knows that Most of Hasting's mercenaries have an army*, but the spirit of these semi-soldiers' strict self-discipline and duty is also in the hearts of many people. Wish, so although Hasting's mercenaries ran all over the world, there was no objection.

In the middle of the night, the cold wind in the north ravaged even more fiercely. The ghost didn't hear Beckman's voice for a long time and finally decided to leave. Although Beckman also said that even if he was a dark apostle, he would not do anything to him, like the crazy woman of the Ice God Church, they just wanted to prevent the dark apostles from going to Big Rock and triggering another religious war.

Aguihe has no mission to destroy Lightism, that is, to really let him enter Great Rock to meet those religious leaders, and he is not interested in participating in this religious battle that has lasted for thousands of years, but the free Agui by nature does not like to be influenced, especially controlled by superpowers like Beckman!

It is necessary to escape, but even if you want to escape, you must escape openly! Agui not only said this to Beckman, but also did the same.

In the light of day, in front of Beckman, he really escaped! And until midnight, Beckman at the Wusheng level still didn't find him!

Even if the ghost is really caught by Beckman, his achievement will make countless high-end warriors envious. It is not difficult for a wolf to defeat a flock of sheep, but if a wolf and a lion have been around for a day, it will be too shocking!

The ghost is now a wolf, a wolf who fled desperately after fighting with the lion for a whole day!

The rapid cold wind whistled through the woods. The ghost simply identified the direction and fled quickly following the wind. At least his own smell would only float forward, and the ghost knew whether these top strong men could smell the smell in the air like beasts.

Starting from closing his eyes by the fire, Agui has thought about the possible problems as clearly as possible. A glitch may ruin the escape plan. In front of such a strong man, Agui doubts whether he can design such a strange escape again.

In the dark night, the ghost doesn't think about where Beckman is going now. He is a person and he is also a person. I don't know how lucky it will be to bump into each other in this huge forest!

There is only half a moon in the sky, but the snow on the ground will still be reflective. The ghost is like a light-fear nocturnal object, just hiding in the shadow of trees and sneaking forward. Shadow overlapping marching, which was originally used to assassinate, is now used by him to escape. Although it wasted some time and strength, the ghost Still think it's worth it.

Tracking yourself is a real strong man! Just for the title of Wusheng, the ghost is worth the effort!

Wow~ Suddenly, a wolf howl came from the roaring wind, "It's broken!" The ghost's heart thumped, and he did everything, but ignored the wolves in the deep mountains!

The sound is in front of you. It must be this group of damn beasts smelling their own smell. The ghost smiled bitterly and touched the bear skin. The bear skin has been stained with sauce red by the blood of the phantom tiger, and the smell must be transmitted far away!

A ghost regrets in his heart, but now he can't hide the smell of the wolves even if he gets into the snowdrift. "Damn it, fight!" The ghost slowly touched forward with the cover of the trees, and the kneading ring has turned into two hand knives wrapped around the palms!

As an excellent jungle lurker, in addition to having patience beyond ordinary people, he also needs to make a bold decision. Agui thought that he could no longer avoid the wolves, so he simply boldly greeted him and tried to kill these troubled beasts as soon as possible and find a good place to hide.

The howling of the wolves must have been heard by Beckman, but ordinary people will try their best to get rid of the entanglement of the wolves when they are tracked. Ghosts make dangerous moves and insist on breaking through the wolves!

In the trees, the ghost finally saw the howling wild wolves. This was obviously their territory. Several wild wolves pulled a sheep from nowhere to share the delicious food happily. Occasionally, wolves looked up excitedly and roared to release their happy emotions.

"So you didn't find me!" The ghost hid behind the tree and muttered in his heart. He looked at the sheep that had been torn apart by the wolf, took a large number of traces on the ground, and planned a wonderful plan in his mind.

There will definitely be no sheep in the wilderness. These wild wolves are either stolen from farmers' homes or stolen from passing caravans, but no matter where the sheep came from, it will provide a chance for the ghost to abscond.

The ghost quietly bypassed the wild wolves and ran forward according to the traces they left. Fortunately, this group of wild wolves were feeding sheep, otherwise they would definitely smell the blood on their bodies and run around to entangled. The ghost couldn't help laughing at himself.

PS: I went out to climb the mountain on the weekend and came back. Hurry up and publish the manuscript. There is another chapter at 20:00.