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It was still dark and the fog was thick.

A hundred people stood at the gate of the Demon Suppression Department.

One hundred men in black, one hundred identical knives, one hundred expressionless faces.They stood as straight as a hundred nails driven into the ground.There was no talking, no coughing, even the rhythm of breathing was exactly the same.

Master Sun stood at the front.The sword is at the waist.His hand rested on the hilt of the sword.

Only two words were said: "Let's go."

The convoy headed directly towards Shiwanda Mountain.For another two days and one night, the team abandoned the car at the foot of the mountain and climbed the mountain.

We have reached the ridge that day.

Lord Sun looked at Hou Zi and said, "Lead the way."

Hou Zi walked in the front.He rubbed his fingers lightly in his sleeves.The old accountant taught me that when you are nervous, rub your fingers together to stop your hands from shaking.

He glanced back.A hundred people followed him, and there was only one sound of footsteps.Neat as a piece of black cloth, slowly spreading out in the morning mist.

There is no heavy crossbow, no animal trap, nothing to deal with the big monster.What they brought was murderous stuff.

Hou Zi lowered his head and continued walking forward.

The wind blew from the woods.With the smell of rosin.

Walked for three hours.Arrived at the stream.

Hou Zi suddenly stopped.

The wind changed.

It's not the mountain breeze, it's something moving.It's heavy, close to the ground, and very fast.

A gray shadow jumped out from the bushes.

The iron-skinned leopard has iron-gray fur all over its body and a row of bone spurs on its back.The teeth are like daggers and the eyes are red.

It went straight to the three black-clad guards at the front.

The three black-clothed guards raised their swords at the same time, their movements were precise, and the swords flashed together.

But the leopard is faster.

It twisted in the air, and all three swords failed.

The black-clad guards in the back row opened their crossbows at the same time, and rained arrows out.

The leopard had already jumped in front of another person, swung its claws down, and the black-clothed guard's knife broke into two pieces.

The guards in black all reacted, but Hou Zi always felt like a machine was biting.

Hou Zi stood there without moving, he was watching.

He could see that their sword moves were standard, and their reactions were also standard, but only standard.

The Iron Bone Leopard shook off the two black-clothed guards and turned around to attack Hou Zi.Its speed was so fast that all the black-clothed guards had no time to turn around.

The wind came from the stream and hit Hou Zi's face.Hou Zi turned sideways and covered the direction of the man in black.

He raised his hand on the leopard's hind legs and gave it a gentle push.

Just for a moment.

The leopard tilted its body and missed.With a scream, he fell into the ditch, causing a splash of water.

The leopard ran away after the pain.

The whole forest suddenly became quiet.

The black-clad guards turned their heads at the same time and looked at Hou Zi.One hundred pairs of eyes, expressionless.

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