Chapter 156 My name is Water Pheasant(1/2)
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A jungle appeared in front of me, and Lec and the other two caught up and stopped suddenly. Read the latest chapter full text
The jungle in Moyun Ridge is one of the most terrifying areas, with yin and dampness and highly toxic miasma, as well as various strange and terrifying poisonous insects and ferocious beasts.
Generally speaking, not only human cultivators, but also powerful Wuman, are unwilling to enter it rashly.
"Lek, do you pursue me?"
A strong barbarian asked, his eyes a little solemn.
"Can the trace of the murderer enters this jungle?"
Lek asked quickly.
"It should be no mistake. I have been capturing the aura of this murderer along the way. Although he is good at sneaking and hiding, the unique smell he left cannot be hidden from my nose."
Another barbarian strongman said in a deep voice.
His name is Shuize, and he is proficient in tracking and assassination techniques. His practice can lock in the unique smell of the enemy.
"Chase!"
When Lek heard this, he did not hesitate anymore, waved his hand and rushed into the miasma-covered jungle.
...
The jungle of black beads is like a huge and dangerous maze. Walking in it, it is filled with mist and it is extremely easy to lose its direction.
It is also extremely dangerous here. There may be toads that will ejaculate poison in the low bushes. The beautiful and beautiful flowers will instantly turn into a bloody mouth, devouring passing lives. The vines as thick as chains may also be pretended by strange snakes and insects.
The environment here is indeed too strange and dangerous. Even the seemingly hard ground will instantly turn into a huge mud hole. Once it is trapped in it, the terrifying swallowing power can make the strong people in the Linggang realm powerless.
Following along the way, Lek and three other barbarians not only failed to lock in Lin Xun's traces at the first time, but instead encountered dangers several times in a row. If they hadn't reacted very quickly, their lives might not be able to be preserved.
This made them look solemn and vigilant, and they even began to regret breaking into this dangerous jungle.
"Lek, this jungle is too mysterious. Will the murderer have been robbed long ago?"
A strong barbarian asked.
"Won't!"
The answer was Mizuze. His eyes were locked in the distance, "His smell is still there, not far away, we are almost catching up with him!"
"Continue to chase, our tribe's holy weapon must not be lost!"
Lek was also a little surprised, but when he heard this, he was immediately excited and gritted his teeth and continued to move forward.
After a moment.
Mizuze suddenly stopped, tidied up at the other two people next to him, and then looked at a thick ancient tree in the distance.
Lek and his two understood it, clenched the weapons in their hands, and a sharp and cold light appeared in their eyes. (’)
The three of them approached there quietly, when the distance was only ten feet away-
"kill!"
The figures of Lek and the other two rushed up together and rushed from three directions to the back of the thick ancient tree.
However, this momentum attack made the empty pounce. Behind the ancient tree, there was actually a piece of blood-stained rag hanging in the grass, which was obviously torn off from the clothes.
not good!
The three of them were still in the air, but their faces changed slightly and they realized something was wrong.
Collapse! Collapse! Collapse! Collapse!
Almost at the same time, a series of dense arrows breaking through the air suddenly resounded, like a death note from hell, catching the soul and catching the soul.
Lek twisted his body suddenly, and his knees were bent in the air, and suddenly changed direction like a hedgehog.
boom!
An arrow rubbed his figure, penetrated through the ancient tree, lifted up a piece of wood chips, and then inserted into the ground, making a terrifying roar.
Lek fell to the ground, sweating all over his head. The timing of the arrow just now was so vicious. It was just the moment when they were in the air that they were locked like a living target. If he hadn't avoided it in time, the consequences would have been unimaginable.
"Ah--!" A scream rang out suddenly.
Lek suddenly turned his head and saw an arrow inserted into Shuize's right eye not far from him, passing through the back of his brain, bringing out a string of sticky blood and brain plasma. The scene was bloody and disgusting.
With a bang, Mizuze fell to the ground and died.
Lek's eyes were so angry that he wanted to swallow the hidden murderer alive.
But before he could move, another roar of arrows breaking through the air sounded, causing Lek to chill all over and subconsciously fly to avoid it.
"Muqu, how are you?" Lek yelled.
"I...I'm fine." A few dozen feet away, another barbarian strongman was still in shock and his face turned slightly pale.
He was constantly retreating, as if there was a demon hiding in front of him, and he was about to choose someone and eat him.
With a thud, he just retreated seven or eight feet away and didn't notice that the ground under his feet suddenly softened, and he suddenly fell into it.
The ground was like a whirlpool of mud, creating a terrifying drag force that made him unable to struggle out.
"Brother Lec, save me!" He was so angry that he screamed hysterically.
"Damn it!"
Lek was furious and rushed forward, but in just a moment, he was forced back by a dense rain of arrows.
"Muqu! Hold on!"
Lek was so angry that his whole body trembled and roared repeatedly. He kept rushing forward, but every time he was forced back by sharp and ruthless arrows.
In this process, he could only watch Mu Qu's body sinking in the whirlpool of mud, constantly wailing in despair, and finally disappear.
"Get out of the human race! Get out of here!"
Lek roared like thunder, like a wild beast that was thrust.
In just less than a minute, his two companions died one after another, and the enemy's traces have not appeared yet, which makes Lek almost crazy.
However, no matter how Lek roared, the jungle had returned to silence. Without the sudden arrow, the enemy seemed to have disappeared.
After a moment, Lek was panting with a blue face, and felt like he was collapsed.
Without even seeing the enemy's appearance, two companions were killed, and this action to regain the holy weapon was equivalent to a complete failure...
This result is unacceptable to Lek.
"This matter must be reported to the Yeling Sacrifice as soon as possible. Only by contacting more elite soldiers can you have a chance to regain the situation. The murderer... must die!!!"
Lek gritted his teeth, and his eyes were filled with a resolute ruthlessness.
He was too lazy to think about why the enemy did not kill him...
...
Lin Xun is on the run.
Just as he was about to kill Lek in one fell swoop, a strong danger suddenly arose in his heart, which made him give up Lek without hesitation and turn around.
In the jungle filled with misty fog, Lin Xun was running wildly, and his figure was filled with afterimages, drawing winding and erratic trajectories.
Without looking back, he knew that there was an enemy behind him and that feeling of danger was like a light on his back, never disappearing for a moment.
Lin Xun knew that he had met a real master this time.
He remembered the analysis that Shi Yu had made on this theater assessment before coming to Moyun Ridge.
Whether for the empire or the Wuman clan, Moyun Ridge is actually a "training ground". The so-called training is to allow young strong men from each side to recognize and understand their opponents through real bloody battles.
This means that the assessment of 237 students in the Blood Killing Camp in the Demon Cloud Ridge is very likely to encounter young strong men from the Wuman clan. When it comes to combat effectiveness, they will definitely not be inferior to those of the Blood Killing Camp!
Is the guy tracking behind him the moment he is the best among the Wuman clan?
Lin Xun could not be sure.
But he knew that the battle had not begun and he was at a disadvantage.
After experiencing a temporary camp where the witch and barbarian powerhouses were stationed, he never stopped and fled all the way, eventually introducing three barbarian powerhouses including Lek into the jungle.
According to Lin Xun's plan, he wanted to wipe out the opponent in one go, then kill a retaliation, return to the camp again, and erase the Yeling Totem and others together.
But now this plan has been disrupted.
Lin Xun took a deep breath and calculated that his combat power has been consumed nearly half of his body, and he still has a lot of injuries.
As usual, this consumption and injury are nothing, but if you meet a real master, you will obviously suffer a little.
"We must get rid of this guy as soon as possible, otherwise if you escape like this, the situation will only become more and more unfavorable to me..."
Lin Xun took a deep breath, abandoned all the distracting thoughts in his mind, and escaped with all his might.
...
In the jungle behind, a thin and agile figure strides forward. Every step is more than ten feet away. It seems slow, but in fact it is amazingly fast.
This is a young man with bronze skin, but his facial features are extremely handsome, his nose bridge is high and his eye sockets are deep, his sword eyebrows are inserted into his temples, and his thin lips like a blade give people a beautiful feeling.
To be continued...