The movements caused by the killing of this secret whistle were almost inaudible, but the night was too quiet, making any noise seem extremely sudden.

"Seventeen." The secret whistle on the tree shouted softly, but received no response.

The secret whistle felt something was wrong, and he jumped down and slowly approached the rock: "Seventeen, speak." He stopped five meters away from the rock and amplified a little a little.

A stone appeared in Ye Fei's hand again, and he bounced his fingers at the other side. With a light pop, the hidden whistle turned around instinctively and looked over.

Ye Fei rushed out at a high speed, stabbed straight into the back of his heart, and the secret whistle quickly turned around and his body naturally leaned back. Ye Fei's body flashed, and he rotated two and a half circles in the air. The dagger pierced into the secret whistle's neck without any obstacles.

The secret whistle wanted to shout loudly, but Ye Fei's hand had already pressed against his chin and pushed it up hard, and his mouth was completely closed.

After a few breaths, the secret whistle fell down softly. Ye Fei grabbed the secret whistle's back collar and slowly bent down, gently placed it on the ground, and left quietly.

There are thirty-seven pursuers, and now there are only thirty-five left.

Ye Fei sneaked back, retreated five hundred meters, and then turned his body from another direction and searched quietly.

In one hour, eight secret whistles were quietly eliminated in four directions.

The other pursuers gathered together to rest, and then they could only wait until the second half of the night when they changed their guards.

If they really have to wait until they change their posts, they can only solve two more, and perhaps they will be discovered if they can't even solve two.

Ye Fei's eyes turned, and then quietly retreated two thousand meters away. He spent more than half an hour to create two traps, and then sneaked to another direction and arranged two traps.

There is not enough time and I can't make more traps.

We can only stop here, otherwise when the pursuers change their posts, everything will be in vain.

After a little check, he took out the signal that he had found from the whistle and fired it into the sky.

With a loud bang, a beautiful light flashed in the sky in the dark night.

After sending the signal, Ye Fei did not stop, and turned his body and left at a very fast speed, heading towards the first trap.

The vague sound of chasing footsteps from behind him, and a smile appeared on the corner of Ye Fei's mouth.

"Old Nine, Seventeen, what's the situation?" The strong man was the first to approach the place where the signal was transmitted and asked, but he did not receive a response.

The other pursuers also came to him. The strong man looked around vigilantly, but did not find anything: "Search in groups." The strong man waved his hand and ordered, jumped up onto a big tree, and looked around with caution.

The others went in groups to search. After a moment, another brilliant light flashed in the air two thousand meters away.

The strong man flew away immediately, and the other pursuers followed quickly.

When one person touched the trap, the trap that Ye Fei carefully prepared was instantly triggered.

Three shrill screams, the strong man quickly turned back, and at the same time, two more screams came.

"Thirteen." Ye Fei in the distance heard the screams, knew that the trap was arranged to make contributions, and murmured slightly.

"Be careful, everyone." The strong man walked vigilantly to the man who screamed in the end, and found that seven or eight sharpened wooden sticks were nailed into his body, one of which was even more exposed.

In no matter how weak the innate realm is, it can be considered as having entered the threshold of a practitioner. Even if it is weak, it is definitely not something that can be damaged by a few sharpened wooden sticks.

The strong man touched the wooden stick with his hand and felt the remaining spiritual power on the wooden stick.

"Ye Fei!" He thought of Ye Fei's head at the first time: "Around it." The strong boss raised his hand and waved forward.

Many pursuers dispersed to both sides and surrounded the second signal transmitting point.

After Ye Fei sent the signal, he did not retreat but advanced, and hid in the middle of the two signal transmission places.

Two pursuers passed by two meters beside him, but did not find his existence.

After most of the pursuers left, Ye Fei quietly appeared behind the last person.

His clothes at this moment were exactly the same as those pursuers. He couldn't see his face clearly in the dark night, and no one noticed that there was one more him in the team.

The strong man was extremely fast and was already a hundred meters away from the pursuer at the end.

Ye Fei accelerated suddenly, caught up with the last pursuer, and patted his shoulder with his hand.

The man turned around in surprise, and Ye Fei's dagger suddenly penetrated from behind into his back, quickly grasped his mouth with one hand and put it to the ground.

The two pursuers felt the movement behind them and turned slightly, but found nothing.

There was no warning about Ye Fei's approaching. They knew that there was a companion behind them.

"Come on speed." One of them said to Ye Fei and turned around.

Ye Fei stepped up his pace and quickly passed through the middle of the two, and the dagger flipped horizontally and easily across the necks of the two.

One of them did not die for a moment and screamed with all his strength.

The dozen pursuers in front suddenly turned around and happened to see them fall to the ground.

"Sixteen." Ye Fei's body flashed and disappeared into the night.

The strong man who had just arrived at the second signal transmission point heard the screams here, kicked his legs and came at a very fast speed, but he ran too fast before, and was a hundred meters away from the dead two people.

After coming here, I only saw two completely dead subordinates.

Seeing that the pursuer did not trigger the second trap, Ye Fei simply showed his body and released his breath to run towards the trap at a very fast speed.

The movements he made naturally attracted the attention of the pursuers.

"Chasing!" The strong man roared and chased Ye Fei first.

Ye Fei stopped beside the trap and waited leisurely. The strong man was less than fifty meters away from him.

The other pursuers dispersed their bodies and wanted to surround him, but he was indifferent to this.

It was not until the strong man was twenty meters away from him that he fled. The encirclement of the pursuers had not yet been formed, and no one had made up his seat behind him.

Ye Fei jumped, tapped his toes on a tree trunk, reached out and grabbed a vine, and swung hard, and it had already floated through the trap.

The strong man also jumped over. He was in mid-air, but found a vine whipping towards him.

This vine could not cause much damage to him, but it was absolutely impossible for him to suffer this draw, so many subordinates were watching.

The strong man turned around and flipped, easily avoided the vines' thrust, grabbed it casually, and followed Ye Fei's movements and floated through the trap range.

He didn't know that there were traps on the ground. When the other pursuers saw the boss chasing him, they didn't think much about it and accelerated to catch up.

Four screams in succession, the trap was triggered, and the rest of the people stopped quickly. Although the four pursuers could not die again, the trap was not fully released.

More than a dozen sharpened wooden sticks shot at three of them at a rapid speed.

The three of them retreated in panic, but their speed was far from the speed of the wooden stick. One of them grabbed the companions beside them with one hand and blocked them in front of them.

Puff, puff, after the sound of the flesh, the two of them could not die anymore. The pursuer who used his companion as a shield finally survived.
Chapter completed!