Chapter 1366: Red Dust Heaven

In the mountain forest, five hunters were holding weapons and carrying bows and arrows, and were carefully walking through the dense forest, looking for wild beasts.

The leader was a middle-aged man with a beard, his arms were bulging with muscles, and he had a half-foot-long sickle in his hand. The blade was slightly curled, and it had obviously been used for a long time.

Behind the man was a stout-looking young man who looked to be only fourteen or fifteen years old.

In addition, there are three middle-aged hunters. Judging from their weathered faces, you can tell that they are all old hunters in the mountains.

"Hei Ya, this is your first time in the wild mountains. Be careful not to be bitten by poisonous snakes, and don't panic when you encounter wild beasts." said the Orion on the left.

"Heiya is much more courageous than your baby. As early as two years ago, he had already visited three or four mountains near the village. He has encountered wild wolves twice. How could he be afraid?" Another hunter said with a smile. .

"I understand."

The stocky boy had a sullen voice, and his two dark eyes looked around from time to time.

At this moment, the faint sound of blades of grass came from not far away. Immediately afterwards, one of the hunters felt his shoulders sinking slightly. He instinctively swung the handle of his knife and slashed behind him.

But no beast was struck.

"Not a wild wolf?"

Orion frowned slightly and quickly looked behind him.

At the same time, the other three old hunters also waved their weapons, but no one was seen.

"You feel it too?"

"My shoulders suddenly sank. I thought it was a wild wolf attack, but there was nothing."

"It's definitely not wild wolves. Those wolf cubs are very cunning and will only attack lone hunters. There are five of us. They will never dare to attack from behind."

Just as he was talking, the young man's eyes widened suddenly, "Fourth uncle, fifth uncle, sixth uncle, look at the tree, what is that?"

Several old hunters quickly raised their heads and saw a slender gray leopard standing among the branches. Its body was extremely light. Its strong body did not break any branches, and even the sound was very soft.

"A massacre of a hundred people?!"

The leader of the hunters looked horrified and said urgently, "Black Tooth, leave here with your three uncles. Dad will help you cut off your heirs."

"What? Is it the Hundred People's Massacre?" The young man's face turned pale.

The other three old hunters couldn't help but take a breath.

"Hundred Man Slaughter" is the name given to this kind of gray leopard by hunters in the surrounding areas. It is said that each gray leopard kills at least a hundred hunters from birth to death. Over time, it became known as the "Hundred Man Slaughter".

Solid muscles, terrifying speed, and amazing strength make this beast particularly terrifying, several times more powerful than ordinary leopards.

Unless an army is sent to besiege, no one can kill the "Hundred Man Massacre".

"Woo!"

The gray leopard growled lowly, and the muscles around his body trembled slightly, as if he was accumulating strength or trying to intimidate the hunter.

It is at the peak of its life, its strength and speed are extremely powerful, and it is easy to kill several hunters.

Just now, it took the initiative to reveal its identity and played tricks on four hunters. If not, it would have directly wiped out the lives of the hunters with its sharp claws.

"Go quickly, go quickly!"

The leader, the old hunter, was very anxious, "The fourth, fifth, and sixth children, take Hei Ya away and leave. He is still young and cannot die in a place like this."

After the words fell, the other three people remained motionless. It wasn't that they didn't want to move, but the Gray Leopard's gaze was too intimidating. The three of them were far less capable than the old hunter who led them. For a moment,

Unable to take a step.

The hunters were like this, let alone the young man in the middle.

The young man's forehead was already covered with sweat, his eyes were full of fear, and his whole body went blank. At this moment, a wave of memories came to his mind.

His eyes changed from fear to clarity, and then turned into deep pools of water.

To be precise, the young man is no longer the Black Fang he was a moment ago. Even if the world-level will is only a little awakened, the young man cannot resist it.

"Where is this? I should be at the bottom of the abyss canyon. By the way...the white bones, the mortal immortal, and Taiyi left a message..."

The young man narrowed his eyes and looked at the branches.

As if aware of the abnormality, the gray leopard no longer waited, and with a sway of its body, it galloped towards the hunter on the left. Its sharp claws were like a magic weapon and could easily rip the hunter's throat open.

"not good."

The young man's eyes changed dramatically, and he wanted to use Taoism, but he found that he had no spiritual power at all, and his body was extremely weak, not even as good as a mortal from Wuxiangtian.

Shit!

The gray leopard's shadow turned into a strong wind and flashed in front of Orion. The speed was so fast that the other three people didn't even have a chance to swing their swords.

puff!

Blood spurted.

The hunter on the left has fallen to his knees, his throat torn apart by the leopard's claws.

"Lao Wu!"

The leader of the hunters roared loudly, which also woke up the other two hunters.

"Fifth brother!"

The hunter on the right gripped the handle of the knife tightly, "Brother, no hunter targeted by the Hundred Man Tu has ever been able to walk out of the mountain alive. In this case, we will fight it. Even if we die, we still have to bite off a piece of meat."

"Heiya, take Uncle Wu's knife. Today is your first time entering the wild mountains, and it will also be your last time. Remember, there are no cowards in our family."

The young man silently bent down and as soon as he touched the handle of the knife, he shook his head and pulled out a thin arrow from the quiver on the side.

The scythe is very wide and thick, which is enough for killing wild beasts, but the thick scythe also means that it is extremely heavy.

Facing the gray leopard's extraordinary speed, using a scythe is courting death.

On the contrary, it was a thin arrow, light enough, and more suitable for him.

The middle-aged hunters looked around cautiously, not even noticing what the boy was holding in his hand. They were looking for the gray leopard, guarding against the other party's attack again.

At this moment, a strong wind blew in their faces.

The three of them swung their knives quickly, but only cut out a ball of air, and did not touch the gray leopard's body at all.

Then, with a puff!

The boy was blown away several feet by the violent force. The thin arrow was no longer in his hand. His shoulder was bloody and fleshy, and the white bones were faintly exposed.

"Black Fang, how are you?"

The three hunters rushed forward.

"It's okay," the boy shook his head slightly, "The Hundred-Man Killer was injured. My arrow just pierced its left eye and injured the back of its head. It won't live long."

"What, pierced its left eye?"

"You didn't take the sickle?"

The three of them looked at the surrounding mountains and forests. Sure enough, there was a drop of blood not far away, going deep into the forest along the grass leaves.

The blood was completely different from the blood of the human race. It had a purple-red luster and was magnificent under the sunlight.

"Black Fang, you actually injured the Hundred-Man Slaughterer and managed to survive under its claws," the leading hunter was extremely excited, "You are worthy of being my son, good, very good."

"Don't talk about this, quickly bandage him."

The three of them quickly took out linen and grass leaves from their backpacks, wrapped the boy up, and then carried the body of the fifth uncle and followed the direction of the blood.

The Hundred-Man Slaughterer is not only a famous beast in the surrounding mountains, but also has extremely rare fur, blood and flesh, and bones that are even more sought after by the royal families.

A gray leopard sells for at least five hundred taels of silver, which is enough for the entire village to live in peace for ten years.

On the back of the old hunter, the boy looked thoughtful, and his eyes looked around from time to time, as if observing something.

"This world clearly has life, the five elements, wind and thunder, and time and space manifestation, why can't I sense any rule power?"

Gu Xiuyun was extremely puzzled.

In just a short moment, he had seen the changes between heaven and earth clearly.

This is a normal world. Logically, even if there is no spiritual power, there should be rules of heaven and earth, but his will cannot sense any rule power, just like a dead space.

"Unless..."

Gu Xiuyun thought of a possibility.

There is time and space, plants, and everything, but there are no material rules, which can only mean that everything here is illusory.

If it is just an illusion, it will never be so perfect, unless it is a practitioner of illusion.

The Red Dust Immortal is clearly the fate path, so there is only one possibility... the mind space.

"If it is really the mind space, the strength of this Red Dust Immortal is too terrifying," Gu Xiuyun silently looked at the mountains and rivers, "The mind space of the Lu Lian Tianjun only has an altar, and the range is also very narrow. The Luoshen space is slightly wider, but it is also very simple."

"And this world is almost perfect, and even gave birth to life. Everyone has his own consciousness, forming villages, towns, and countries."

"What does the Red Dust Immortal want to do by trapping me here?"

Gu Xiuyun's mind flashed.

The three old hunters had already found the gray leopard's lair along the blood trail. There was a faint roar coming from the lair.

"Slow down, a lean camel is bigger than a horse. The Hundred-Man Slaughterer has amazing strength. Let it bleed a little more first. When it is almost dead, we will go in."

The old hunter in the lead said.

The other two nodded slightly.

The sky gradually darkened.

There was no roar around the forest, because this was the territory of the Hundred-Man Slaughterer, and other beasts did not dare to approach easily.

The hunters took out a few pieces of dried meat from their backpacks and chewed them. Gu Xiuyun also had a piece in his mouth.

In half a day, he had figured out many things:

This world is most likely the mind space of the Red Dust Immortal, and he has been reincarnated here twenty-seven times, and has been here for nearly eight hundred years.

In the twenty-seven reincarnations, only two were relatively close, and the rest of the countries had never even been heard of.

It can be seen that this world is extremely vast.

In addition, there is no blood, no spiritual power, no material rules here. The Red Dust Immortal has almost deprived all the power that can be deprived.

Gu Xiuyun can only use the rules of fate.

But the rules of fate also rely on power. The power of fate in his body is pitifully weak, and he can't even use the simplest means. The only thing he can do is... divination.

"With the magical power of the Red Dust Immortal, I'm afraid that not only the main battle clone, but also the clone of Ziyang Villa will not be spared. I want to leave here and escape from this cage."

He raised his head and looked at the sky.