A dust-free cloud floated across the sky, dark clouds, and the moonlight that had just appeared a little dimmed immediately. Only the night wind was rustling with spring buds, some mosquitoes and flies singing in a low voice, and gunshots like storms like storms.

Long Junchen stepped on the slightly wet mud floor. Through the shadows of the tree, he saw the bright lights in the main courtyard, scattering from a distance. It seemed that the other party was also keeping his back. Sure enough, there were other devourers in Linshui County. He looked at the shadows that were approaching quickly behind him, tightened the scroll taken out of the secret room, and quickly rushed into the darkness.

Long Junchen moved slowly in the woods silently, his whole body lying on the ground covered with scattered mud. He supported the ground with his left hand and forced his heavy breathing to the extreme. Qian Xie was right behind him, and he needed the night here to cover up his body. His right arm was injured. If he had a head-on confrontation, he would definitely not be his opponent.

Whoosh!

Just as Long Junchen lowered his breath and paid close attention to the surrounding situation, a dark black dagger seemed to have eyes, and shot towards Long Junchen's body that was sticking to the ground like an arrow.

Long Junchen felt the powerful sound of breaking the wind behind him. Before the dagger and his body, he twisted his waist and kicked the ground with his right leg suddenly. He moved his whole body several inches to the left before he could barely avoid the deadly dagger. When the dead branches on the ground were rolling, he rubbed against Long Junchen's injured right arm, forcing him to let out a hissing moan and take a breath of cold air.

Qianxie's attack fell into vain again. After being injured, he could still avoid his own attack. Qianxie's heart was confirmed that this person must be the King of Ten Thousand Dragons.

He no longer hesitated. He took advantage of your illness and killed you. For his own plan, Long Junchen must be eliminated. He suddenly snatched up, his cloak shook the raindrops, and his boots stepped on the puddle under the rain curtain. His hands holding the short blade were as cold as the night.

Long Junchen pulled out the dragon-patterned dagger and saw Qian Xie who was rushing towards him. He made up his mind and couldn't escape now, so he had to fight.

When a crisp sound suddenly broke out in front of the two, Long Junchen forced his body back, a cold light flashed in his left hand, and a dragon-patterned dagger was crossed in front of his chest. Unfortunately, although Long Junchen was prepared, Qianxie had the momentum to rush forward. Long Junchen suffered a loss in this contest, took a few steps back, and then made a loud and muffled sound.

?Immediately afterwards, dozens of crossbow arrows shot out from the dense forest like rain. Long Junchen knew that the opponent's reinforcements had arrived. No matter how good Long Junchen's body was, he could not completely avoid the thick rain of arrows like a rain curtain. Although he didn't know why the opponent had a destructive weapon like a crossbow, Long Junchen didn't have time to think too much at this moment.

His pupils shrank slightly, half-squinted his eyes, his eyes were extremely sharp, like an eagle flying in the grassland sky, seeing all the details in front of him clearly, his mind was as calm as an eagle, and a muffled groan sounded, Long Junchen took a step forward and disappeared from the spot. Although these arrow rains were tricky, they were all sealed by Long Junchen's retreat. He knew that at this time, he could only go forward instead of retreating and fight out a bloody path.

Long Junchen's actions, which did not retreat but advanced, allowed those seemingly extremely dangerous crossbow arrows to brush through his earlobes, penetrated the hem of his clothes and pierced into the gap in the wet mud surface wet by the rain, causing no damage.

Because of the forced force, Long Junchen twitched his already injured muscles and bones. Long Junchen felt his mouth sweet and a mouthful of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, but his figure was not at all slow. His figure was like a ghost. The dragon-patterned dagger barely blocked two arrows, and then kicked his right foot. A terrorist groaned and flew out by Long Junchen's cross-bow. His body hit the tree, hitting a small branch and breaking it, swaying helplessly in the rain.

When he hit the attack, Long Junchen shouted wildly without hesitation. He put away the dragon-patterned dagger with his left hand, picked up the man's crossbow machine, and shot it at the shadow under the dark curtain. The dark arrows were like a long rainbow that penetrated the sun. Two puffs, the two black shadows fell to the ground.

Long Junchen dropped the crossbow and continued to flee into the woods. The crossbow's range was limited. At this time, Long Junchen's counterattack attack would disrupt the enemy's formation and re-encircle it. Long Junchen took advantage of this space to sweep towards the dark side.

Qian Xie had no expression on his face at this time, and the pair of eyes hidden in the cloak were shining faintly. His eyes locked at Long Junchen, who was staggering. The injury on his right arm was gradually aggravating. As long as he could hold it back, he would not be afraid that this kid would escape from his palm.

He held the white short blade's hand tightened and licked his lips. His blood-red tongue seemed to be a beast licking blood. When he closed his palms, his body suddenly disappeared into the slowly rising mist. When he approached Long Junchen, his sleeves shook, and more than a dozen bright silver needles instantly locked Long Junchen's escape route.

Long Junchen pursed his lips and listened to the sound of breaking the wind, thinking that he might really be in trouble this time, but the experience of Dragon Walker made him learn that calmness is always the most important thing at any time.

He raised the dragon-patterned dagger with his left hand, and the cold light flashed by, quickly dancing to protect his whole body, and the handle of the knife was even more attached to his face, for fear that these shaky hidden weapons would pierce into his eyes. Even so, the dragon-patterned dagger could only protect his vital parts, and other parts of his body would not be spared. He was pierced by the silver needle and suddenly there were a few more tingling pains, and the hands were covered with fine scratches.

Long Junchen was secretly shocked. These devourers were really good. Such hidden weapons were definitely not inferior to those top hidden weapons masters in Moye. If these people entered Moye, they would definitely be able to become top-ranked masters. They were just different and did not make plans. The purpose of these people was to spread fear. This was a kind of motive at the faith level. Compared with this faith-level motive, Moye believed in pursuing fame and fortune was a bit more odorous. Isn’t this absurd?

Crazy, in the spring rain, the newly grown leaves were shaken by a powerful force and scattered everywhere. Thousand evils cages in the black carambola, like a meteorite outside the sky, fell from the sky. His tiger body shook, and his right hand stabbed out, trying to take advantage of the gap between Long Junchen's attack and launch a fatal blow.

Long Junchen had long seen Qian Xie hiding in the dark, and was always guarding against his lightning strike like a poisonous snake. He suppressed the aphrodisiac from his right arm, bared his teeth and let out a sigh, then flipped his wrist, and a white light flashed, and the blood power of the dragon pattern in the palm of his palm was moved to the extreme. In the flash, he and Qian Xie had already bumped into one place. Two short blades collided with each other, and raised their wrists upside down. Long Junchen deliberately relaxed, Qian Xie exerted too much force, and a by-instance, his body actually fell towards the front. At the same time, Long Junchen's eyes were cold, and the slender dragon pattern dagger with black light stabbed towards Qian Xie's throat with a cloak!...
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