After the man named Wang Shiqi was knocked, he was a little confused. Normally, the dreamer should knock on the door politely. Then he talked to the dreamer and told the dreamer that he was going to start hunting. , let the dreamer escape.

It's just why the man in the dream hit him with a sap as soon as they met?

But soon his gaze towards Zhou Fan turned from dazed to fierce.

It's just that Zhou Fan indifferently raised the wooden stick, and before Wang Shiqi could stand firm, he knocked Wang Shiqi's head one by one.

Wang Shiqi wanted to look up again and again, but was knocked down, his hands stretched forward, but he couldn't catch anything.

The wooden stick hit Wang Shiqi with blood, and he finally fell to the ground.

Wang Shiqi couldn't stand up, he stretched out a finger and pointed at Zhou Fan and shouted, "My brother..."

Zhou Fan didn't let Wang Shiqi finish speaking and knocked several more sticks, until the stick was knocked off, he gasped slightly and stopped his hand, at this time Wang Shiqi's brain was beaten out.

Even if Wang Shiqi had the ability to corpse, he couldn't die any longer.

Zhou Fan threw away the wooden stick and dragged Wang Shiqi's body in. He entered the house and first glanced at the layout of the house. When he saw the hunting bows, hunting knives, and axes hanging on the wall, his face showed joy. color.

He took off those three things, first hung the hunting knife and the axe around his waist, and then pulled the bowstring before nodding in satisfaction.

Instead of staying in the wooden house, he pushed the stove onto the wooden board, peeled off the animal skin coat from Wang Shiqi's body, and put it on himself before leaving the wooden house.

Out of the log house, there is no place to hide around the log house, but it doesn't matter.

The capillary snow continued to fall from the sky.

Zhou Fan rolled in circles on the ground, his body was stained with snowflakes, and he leaned over the snow.

He felt the chill from the ice and snow, and his body felt a little numb, but he still leaned over without moving, letting the capillary snow cover him.

Zhou Fan was wrapped in thick animal skins, and he was not afraid of freezing to death in a short period of time.

The man he killed said he had a brother, so maybe his brother would come back soon, Zhou Fan decided to wait here.

Time goes by.

At this time, two men came over on horseback.

They looked exactly the same as Wang Shiqi, who was killed by Zhou Fan, and it was difficult to identify the difference between the two.

And they also carried hunting knives, axes, bows and arrows.

They stopped before rushing to the wooden house, put on arrows, clasped the bowstring with their fingers, and looked around with vigilance.

Such a scene made Zhou Fan's pupils shrink, and the two obviously knew that he was here.

This made Zhou Fan a little puzzled, but he still didn't move, because the two people only knew that he was nearby, and had no way of knowing his exact location.

"Be careful, there is something wrong with the person in this dream. I thought Shiba's death was just an accident, but Shiqi was killed by him so quickly, and the two of us were also allowed to enter the dream, which explains the problem." Wang Shi Liu whispered to Wang Shifu.

"Could you have woken up from a dream?" Wang Shifu asked with a solemn expression.

"This is possible. Even if there are very few people who woke up from the dream, it would be impossible to explain otherwise." Wang Sixteen nodded.

The awakened dreamer has a fully awake consciousness and is the most difficult to deal with.

Wang Sixteen and Wang Fifteen's tracking hunch can clearly sense that the person is near the wooden house. If it wasn't for the dreamer who woke up, how would he know that he was staying here?

That's why they are so cautious.

The nightmares caused by the Ring of Horror are continuous, and so are the dreams of their Eighteen Brothers. If Eighteen fails, it will be handed over to Seventeen.

Their eighteen brothers don't look too weird, but they are very high-level Dream Rings. They have evolved a certain wisdom, realize that this is a dream, and know that they are dealing with the person in the dream.

And no matter what kind of things enter here, they can't bring their abilities in. Whoever enters this dream is just an ordinary person with ordinary strength, and their eighteen brothers are experienced hunters, and they can corpse to get stronger than ordinary people. The vitality of their dreams is the terrifying part of their dreams.

No matter who comes in, they usually die in a dream, completely losing their lives.

It's not that the person in the dream escaped before, but it was because the person in the dream was lucky and was able to escape the hunt, and the other brothers would have nothing at all, but now the eighteenth and seventeenth failed and died one after another, which is very bad for them. Said it was something that never happened,

There's something wrong with that dreamer!

"Seventeen is so stupid. You know that Eighteen died in the hands of the dreamer, why are you so careless?" Wang Shifu said viciously.

"He probably thought it was an accident. If we were replaced, we might be careless. After all, who would have thought that the man in the dream would wake up?" Wang Sixteen shook his head.

"He may be in the wooden house." Wang Sixteen said, looking at the black smokey wooden house.

There is no place to hide around, and the wooden house is the most likely place to hide.

"Not necessarily, he may lie on the snow and ambush us." Wang Shifu said in a deep voice.

"It makes sense." Wang Shiliu also agreed with this inference.

Wang Fifteen and Wang Sixteen's footsteps were getting slower and slower. They stared at the wooden house, stared at the snow, and beware of Zhou Fan's surprise attack.

It's just that they were patient until they got close to the wooden house, but they didn't find anything.

The snow is too big, and the falling snow obscures the view. It is not easy to find a person.

While they were still hesitating to break in, an arrow shot from behind them.

call out!

The arrow shot on Wang Sixteen's head, piercing through his head.

Wang Sixteen fell to the ground instantly.

However, Zhou Fan's position was also exposed, and Wang Shifu turned around to shoot arrows without hesitation.

Zhou Fan didn't have time to shoot the second arrow, he just rolled on the snow, avoiding the arrow shot by Wang Shifu.

He immediately got up, took out the axe, and rushed towards Wang Fifteen like a leopard.

Wang Shifu was in no hurry, took out an arrow, put it on the bowstring, and aimed at Zhou Fan's head.

Seeing Wang Shifu tighten the bowstring, he was about to shoot through his head.

Zhou Fan let out a strange cry~www.wuxiaspot.com~ He was already very close to Wang Shifu, and the snow he was holding in his left hand spilled out.

With a snap, it was sprinkled on Wang Fifteen's eyes, causing Wang Fifteen to close his eyes subconsciously.

As soon as he closed his eyes, his archery movements slowed down a bit.

Zhou Fan had already pounced, and he slashed the bow and arrow with an axe.

Wang Shifu took a step back, and he swung his longbow at Zhou Fan, trying to block Zhou Fan's attack.

But this hastily swung could not stop the second axe raised by Zhou Fan, and he slashed at Wang Shifu's neck.

puff!

Blood spurted from the axe's neck.

Wang Fifteen quickly turned into a corpse, his skin and pupils turned pale, but this only delayed his death.

This axe is so deadly.

Zhou Fan pulled out the axe, Wang Shifu covered his throat, and after a few ho-ho screams, he fell on the snow.

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