The guy, for so reason, kept probing around Qu Jianlei and their hideout.
Seven or eight minutes later, he put away the vine, took off the Long Blade from his back, and started digging a pit.
"What the hell..." Qu Jianlei stopped Xiao Moshan from speaking, but couldn’t help but mutter to himself.
Xiao Moshan was also dumbfounded, "This damn, this damn... could it really be such a coincidence?"
"It may not be the one searching," Qu Jianlei remained calm, "maybe he’s a repeat offender too."
Xiao Moshan was silent for a mont, then sighed softly, "Thought the sa thing... what a damn coincidence."
The Wood Elent Warrior dug a few tis, then released a few more vines, obviously trying to loosen the soil.
Although he was just a single-attribute Warrior, he wasn’t slow at digging, with vines loosening the soil and then tossing the dirt far away.
About half an hour later, he dug a pit deep enough, then ford a sign with his hands, "Grow."
After a wave of elental fluctuations, the grass and wood covered by new soil sprang up.
As the leaves slightly swayed, the new soil rustled down to the ground.
"This move is quite impressive," Qu Jianlei couldn’t help but admire, "I didn’t expect the Wood Elent to have such strong concealnt abilities."
"Too close," Xiao Moshan muttered, his voice turning cold, "Fugitive... let’s take him out!"
He wasn’t a person who killed indiscriminately, but when it ca to his own safety—anyway, the other side was a criminal, no need to be rciful.
Qu Jianlei pondered for a mont, then slowly spoke, "Not all fugitives deserve to die... like us, for example."
Xiao Moshan hesitated, then stated, "Then let’s capture him first... if he’s an old-ti fugitive, maybe I even recognize him."
This guy dug out a big pit with effort and made a turf on the spot. As a Wood Elent Warrior, this kind of operation was easy.
He threw a Cold Light Stick into the pit, then gently jumped down, controlling tiny vines to move the turf to cover his head.
Then he urged so roots to grow, firmly supporting the turf from underneath.
Only when he was sure that even if a few people stood on it, it wouldn’t collapse, he breathed a sigh of relief, "Finally stable."
"Hey, neighbor," a voice suddenly sounded in his ear, scaring him out of his wits.
He instinctively wanted to react, but it was too late—a surge of electricity coursed through him, and his body instantly froze.
Then ca the Wind Binding Technique, trapping him once again.
If it weren’t for the electric current, the Wind Binding Technique wouldn’t have held him, but now... too late to say anything.
The next mont, a Short Blade was already at his neck, and a large hand covered his mouth.
A cold voice spoke, "I guess you wouldn’t be so reckless as to make any noise, right?"
He froze for a mont, then desperately nodded, not daring to make a sound.
A figure flashed, and another person appeared before him, pressing a Laser Pistol against his forehead, "Keeping it quiet, understand?"
He nodded slightly again and pointed at his captors, then at the Short Blade on his neck.
I know there are at least two of you. As for going against you? No.
Qu Jianlei sensed his reaction and released the hand covering his mouth, "Brother... you’ve really screwed us."
"Not brother," Xiao Moshan whispered from the front, "it’s a woman!"
Hearing this, he raised his hand and pointed at his mouth, aning: Can I speak?
"Go ahead," Xiao Moshan nodded, "you know the consequences of lying..."
He thought for a mont, then sighed lightly, "Friends... I’m also implicated."
"Lie!" Qu Jianlei’s hand with the knife slightly tensed, already cutting the skin, a bloody sll spreading.
"Tsk, bleeding," Xiao Moshan clicked his tongue regretfully, "should we just kill him directly?"
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