Xia Zhanhong used his bloodline power to kill two middle-level dead soldiers in the martial arts school with one shot. He was about to withdraw and walk. In front, left, right, and three directions, the sound of the clothes breaking through the air came faintly.

"There are people on all sides! Plus the two dead soldiers who were killed by me just now... they are surrounding someone!" As my mind turned sharply, Xia Zhanhong took back the steps he was about to take. There were people on all sides, which means that there was more than one nightingale who was holding people. Not to mention the speed of the nightingale, the nightingale, was silent when flying, especially in the darkness, which was even more difficult to detect.[]

"I have been involved in it and killed two death soldiers. After the other party sieges the target, I will never let me escape. I will definitely continue to chase me. In the darkness, it is difficult for me to escape the pursuit of the nightingale... Since that's the case..." Xia Zhanhong's mouth was tilted down, his right corner of his eyes narrowed, and the muscles on both sides of his nose wings twitched slightly, revealing a hint of cruelty and ferociousness.

After making up his mind, Xia Zhanhong took a step forward, then lowered his body and lay flat on the ground, then his body sank into the fallen leaves.

Earlier, when he checked the traces of monsters in the forest, he found many low-lying places. The thickness of the fallen leaves was enough to cover the knees. The location he chose now was one of them. Here, the corpses of the two dead soldiers were less than three meters away.

The moonlight became more hazy and the forest became dim. Although there was an extremely faint light that penetrated into the forest, the sight could never exceed five meters.

Xia Zhanhong hid among the fallen leaves, placing the steel gun flat beside him, and silently said in his heart: "Detailed positioning, warrior!"

A golden light flashed above the page, and six messages below showed: The two men were 200 meters, 190 meters, 180 meters... The two men were 240 meters, 230 meters, 220 meters... The two men were 290 meters, 280 meters, 270 meters...

"There are only six people in total, and they should be all surrounded... Could it be that the cultivation of the person being surrounded has exceeded that of the martial arts school... Or, the person being surrounded has died, and the scream he just screamed..." Staring at the changing news on the pages, Xia Zhanhong's thinking turned sharply.

The rustling sound of feet stepping on leaves was rapid and chaotic, getting closer and closer, and it had already overwhelmed the sound of the clothes breaking through the air. The pages of the book show that the two men in the north had reached within fifty meters.

"Here you!" Xia Zhanhong's hand holding the gun body tightened, and he no longer cared about the doubts in his heart. The Nine-turn silk-wrapped method was used, and the muscles in various parts of his body trembled gently.

Soon, the opponent was approaching thirty meters. Xia Zhanhong's arm muscles stretched out, his wrists were raised, and the tip of the gun was pointed upwards. As long as the opponent entered the range of ten meters, it was time for him to take action.

But just as Xia Zhanhong was preparing for a sneak attack, he suddenly caught a rapid breathing sound amid the rustling footsteps.

"The person who was surrounded was not killed... In this way, this person's cultivation must have exceeded that of the martial arts school. Then he must have been seriously injured, so he was chased by the martial arts school-level dead soldiers!" Xia Zhanhong instantly relieved the doubts in his heart, and his tense muscles relaxed slightly.

"There is no need to take action now. I killed two dead soldiers. There is no obstacle in this direction. Those who are chased will definitely escape. Those dead soldiers are mainly mission-oriented and will chase them. When they pass here, I can continue to go deeper. When they kill that person, they will return to chase me. Even if there is a nightingale, it will be too late."

As he changed his mind, Xia Zhanhong relaxed his wrist and put down the tip of his raised gun. At this time, the rapid breathing was close at hand, and the closest chasing person was within twenty meters.

Xia Zhanhong thought the other party would quickly pass by him, but suddenly, a woman's scream sounded in his ears, and then, with a whimper, his body suddenly rushed towards the place where he was hiding.

Hua Wuying, who was running away from her desperately, stumbled under her feet and couldn't help but exclaim in a low voice. He quickly stretched out his hands to support the ground and continue to run. However, this very simple movement was extremely laborious at this time. With a little force on both hands, there was a tearing pain in the inner abdomen, and then his whole body fell into the dead leaves.

"Oh! It's over! I didn't expect that after I killed the three of them, I would eventually die at the hands of these dead soldiers who were only at the level of martial arts school!" Hua Wuying lamented in her heart. If she fell to the ground at this time, she would have almost no chance to escape.

Xia Zhanhong felt a strong wind rushing towards him, and immediately thought of what was going on. His body, which had just relaxed, suddenly tightened, and then he secretly said in his heart: "At such a big place, this person was tripping over the two corpses..."

In an instant, Xia Zhanhong had no time to think about anything else, so he quickly raised his left hand and blocked him. The next moment, his body pounced on the dead leaves and was falling on him.

Xia Zhanhong raised his palm and held the man's upper body to avoid contact between the two. Then he whispered: "If you don't want to die, don't speak!"

Hua Wuyingben didn't expect that there was someone hidden in the fallen leaves, so she was stunned. But then, she felt something strange coming from her chest, and one palm was pressing on her right chest.

As an uninformed woman, her right chest was pressed down by someone, and almost subconsciously, Hua Wuying was about to exclaim. But at this moment, Xia Zhanhong's cold voice came into her ears, and she bet back on the sound that had reached her throat.

"Stay still, don't move!" A low voice came into my ears again. Hua Wuying felt that the palm on his right chest instantly pulled away, and the force that supported his body disappeared. He fell to the ground and felt painful. The man under him was at the wrong side of him and shot out from the pile of dead leaves.

When Xia Zhanhong held Hua Wuying, the two dead soldiers had reached within ten meters. At this time, he could not care whether the other party was a man or a woman. He had to take advantage of the other dead soldiers to surround him and fight quickly and deal with the two pursuers as soon as possible. Otherwise, he would have almost no chance of winning against one and six.

The moonlight was dim and the sight was less than five meters away, but the sound in the quiet forest was very clear. The two dead soldiers who had been chasing closely heard the screams of Hua Wuying in front of him when he was tripped. The stiff eyes flashed twice. They paused, kicked the ground with force, and rushed forward with one sword across their chest.

The two of them tried their best and got closer together, but the first thing they saw was two cold corpses.

"There are others here! Retreat!" The two were a little stunned and were about to retreat. They just heard the movement in the forest and suspected that an accident had occurred. Seeing these two corpses, they knew that it would be difficult for them to complete the task by themselves. They had to wait for a while before the six people gathered together.

However, as soon as they stopped, before they could retreat, a phantom suddenly rushed out of the dead leaves behind the two corpses, and then a bulge of light suddenly burst out, and in the blink of an eye, it arrived in front of them. At this time, a buzzing sound came into their ears.

"Buzz~" A purple light flashed in the light, and a dragon rolled up the flying leaves all over the sky, using the power of blood to display the illusory body technique, which was astonishingly fast.

The two dead soldiers tried desperately to ward off the attack of a dragon... but everything was futile. Xia Zhanhong's raid was too fast and too unexpected. As soon as their single sword was lifted halfway, they felt a chill of throat. Then they heard two "puff" sounds, and all the strength in their bodies passed away in an instant.

Xia Zhanhong used his bloodline power again to deal with the two of them with one shot, and he felt that his strength was consumed so much and his body was sore. But he could not pause at all at this moment. There were four people on the other side, and once they gathered, it would be very difficult.

Taking a deep breath, Xia Zhanhong put away his spear, his feet did not stop, and he turned his body and rushed to the west. The two dead soldiers there had also arrived.

The remaining four dead soldiers rushed forward when they saw a sudden change. Seeing the opponent killing two of their companions in an instant, they knew that if they could not join forces in time, they would likely be defeated by the opponent one by one.

While running, two dead soldiers danced into a wall in front of them, striving to block Xia Zhanhong's extremely sharp attack first.

"Buzz~" Another tremor sound, the dragon reappeared, but this time, a wisp of green smoke was coiled in the purple light.

"Clang!" With a crisp sound, the single sword in the hands of the two dead soldiers was swept away. Then, a purple and green light flashed in front of the two of them, and the tip of the gun slid across their throats very dexterously!

After succeeding with one blow, Xia Zhanhong gritted his teeth and the nine-turn silk wrapping method was activated. The muscles in his body vibrated rapidly, and a large amount of energy was released from it. This one, he overdrawed his body again and stimulated his potential.

He suddenly turned around and used the illusory body technique. Xia Zhanhong's body rose and fell, and in the blink of an eye he met the last two dead soldiers.

At this time, the two dead soldiers had already danced into a light ball, defending their bodies everywhere. Seeing that four companions died in a row, they also discovered the blood power mixed with Xia Zhanhong's gun. They knew that the other party would definitely not last long, so they defended with all their strength.

Xia Zhanhong rushed forward, his eyes were silent, and he pointed out the spear forward, using a move of Damo Guyan, and shaking his right arm three times. With the superposition of the triple shaking force, the purple flame bloodline and the green fox essence blood were used again.

"Clang!" The sound of the intersecting gold and iron shocked the entire forest. The two dead soldiers felt the tiger's mouth trembled, their whole body was numb, and the two single swords were even hit by the blow into countless pieces. Immediately afterwards, the sound of sharp weapons piercing into the body came into their ears, and then severe pain came from their chest, and their minds appeared to fall into darkness.

Xia Zhanhong pulled out his gun and squirted out a breath of turbid air. He felt that his eyes turned black and his feet became weak, and his body couldn't help but shake violently.


Chapter completed!