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Chapter 254 Game of Chess (1)

Du Yun's black hair was flying, his eyes were shining, he strode out, and waved the Fangtian painted halberd in his hand, which filled the sky with spear light, shattering the void, making the starry sky tremble and the void tremble!

"Bang!"

Du Yun took a big step and appeared next to the monk in an instant. He punched out. The monk roared and raised his shield to block. There was a loud bang and the whole shield suddenly "clicked" and shattered into fragments all over the sky.

!

"Roar," the monk threw away the broken shield in his hand, held the long knife in both hands, the sword's light was shocking, and his fighting spirit shot straight into the sky, slashing at Du Yun's head!

Du Yunfangtian drew a halberd to block, the wind of his fist was like thunder, and he punched out with a "click", the long knife in the monk's hand suddenly shattered. The long knife shattered, like meteors shining in the sky, Du Yun's eyes were full of fighting spirit,

His black hair was flying, and while the monk was vomiting blood and throwing it away, he followed up with a strode and punched out!

"ah!"

The monk screamed and spurted out a mouthful of blood. His sternum suddenly shattered and his entire chest was sunken.

Du Yun's eyes were as cold as ice, he took a big step forward, his fists roared with wind and thunder, and punched out again!

The monk screamed, and an arm suddenly shattered, blood and flesh splattered, and you could even see the white bones piercing the muscles!

"Pfft!"

A Fang Tian painted halberd pierced through the void, stabbed out fiercely, and directly penetrated the monk's throat. Fang Tian's painted halberd was lifted up, blood sprayed out, and a big head flew out immediately!

Blood spattered and rushed up to a height of two meters, falling like rain, dyeing the surrounding trees and soil red. The headless monk's body slowly fell to the ground, throwing up a cloud of smoke and dust.

Du Yun's black hair was flying, a wisp of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, but his eyes were as cold as frost. He put away Fang Tian's painted halberd, drew out the bow and arrow with his backhand, bent the bow and pulled the string, the bow was like a full moon, and shot an arrow through the void!

"Pfft!"

A cloud of blood mist suddenly burst out in the air. The monk who was entangled in vines had just struggled out half of his body. An arrow had already pierced his head. Under the huge power of the arrow, this monk

The monk's entire head exploded, and red and white liquid sprayed all over the sky. Only one eye was left hanging on his face, full of horror and disbelief. It was as if he didn't dare to accept that his companion had died so quickly.

The fact that he was killed by Du Yun.

"Bang!"

Without Du Yun's control, the giant vine net immediately let go, and the corpse of the monk whose head was shot exploded with a bang to the ground, splashing a large amount of soil. Du Yun's black hair flew, and he stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and stepped towards the end

The monk gave chase.

The battle just now actually took place between lightning and flint. Under Du Yun's deliberate or unintentional calculations, these monks were scattered. In other words, Du Yun only really had to face one enemy each time.

.

First, the archery skills performed a great job, keeping one of the three monks in place. Then the magic circle set up by Du Yun performed a great service, trapping a monk. But what Du Yun really faced

That's just the last monk.

After a period of fighting, Du Yun has discovered that these monks are not very powerful, that is, they are strong men around the ninth level of Duifan. Half of the strength of these monks relies on war horses. In this forest, their combat effectiveness is weakened again.

After a while, Du Yun was able to kill him without much effort.

Of course, Du Yun also paid a certain price for this. The injury he suffered in the battle with Bai Ming recurred again, and his whole chest was in burning pain, and he had spurted out several mouthfuls of blood.

The last monk was frightened when he saw his two companions being easily killed by Du Yun. Seeing Du Yun chasing him, he turned around and tried to escape. Unfortunately, his thigh had been shot through by Du Yun, and his actions were severely hampered.

With a huge impact, under Du Yun's tracking, he was blocked by Du Yun in just a moment.

Looking at the monk who was lying on the ground begging for mercy, a strange color flashed in Du Yun's eyes, and he said calmly: "Give me a reason not to kill you."

"Thank you, sir, thank you, sir!" The monk was obviously frightened out of his courage. Seeing that Du Yun did not kill him in pain, he was overjoyed and hurriedly begged for mercy.

Du Yun suddenly frowned: "Reason!"

"Yes, yes!" The monk stood up hard, thought for a moment, and said with a slight hesitation: "If you kill me, our leader will not let you go."

Seeing a sneer on Du Yun's lips, the monk suddenly became anxious and shouted again: "Because I still have a wife and children, and I don't want to die! I don't want to never see them again!"

Hearing the monk's hoarse roar, Du Yun shuddered slightly, remained silent for a moment, slowly put down the Fang Tian painted halberd he had just raised, and said in a deep voice: "Let's go."

"Thank you, sir. Thank you, sir." The monk lowered his head and thanked him gratefully. However, what Du Yun did not see was the cold light flashing in his eyes in the monk's lowered head.

"Thank you for not killing me, sir."

The monk said thank you, and the moment he raised his head again, a cold light flashed in his hand, and a dagger stabbed out, fiercely stabbing Du Yun's heart!

"Whoosh!"

Du Yun's expression did not change at all. He seemed to have anticipated the monk's assassination. He moved his feet and quickly retreated several meters to avoid the monk's dagger.

"Impossible! How did you guess it?!"

Seeing that the enemy who was about to stab him escaped instantly and was looking at him with a mocking look from a distance, the monk suddenly screamed.

"It's very simple, because you don't pretend to be cool enough." Du Yun curled his lips and said calmly.

Slowly raised the Fang Tian painted halberd in his hand, and pointed the halberd straight at the monk: "As a monk who abides by the rules, when he saw his companion die, he not only did not take revenge, but ran for his life alone. That's why

, you can judge your character."

"Just a villain!"

"Besides, I forgot to tell you." Du Yun strode forward with murderous intent in his eyes, and said softly: "My senses are very keen. The murderous intent in you is really too strong^"

"No! No! Listen to my explanation!" The monk threw away the dagger in his hand and screamed in horror, "I have no choice! If I don't kill you, I will be beaten even if I go back.

Kill me, sir! I want to live, my wife and children are still waiting for me to go back!"

Du Yun's face did not waver at all, and Fang Tian's painted halberd in his hand pierced the void. A spear pierced the monk's chest. He looked at the knight's eyes full of pain and fear and said lightly: "I gave it to you.

Opportunity, if you want to blame it, blame yourself for not cherishing it!"

"Giggle!"

There was a "gurgling" sound in the monk's throat, his chest heaved violently, and large mouthfuls of blood poured out of his mouth. His eyes were fixed on Du Yun, and his hands twitched feebly.

Pulling out Fang Tian's painted halberd, the monk spat out a mouthful of blood again and closed his eyes.

Looking at the corpse at his feet, Du Yun stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth and said lightly: "The thirteenth one!"

Taking back Fang Tian's painted halberd, Du Yun's ears twitched slightly, he turned his head and glanced into the distance, moved his feet, and disappeared deep into the forest.

A moment later, Bai Ming, a strong man who had reached the second level of immortality under the arrangement of Bai Ming, followed by a group of monks, quickly came to the field. Unfortunately, he only saw three lifeless corpses.

The muscles in the corners of Bai Ming's eyes twitched, and he clenched his fists tightly. He looked at the three fallen corpses angrily. After a long time, he finally took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Order! Everyone.

People get together and exit the forest!"

"Sir, this..." A monk who was following Bai Ming hesitated for a moment and said, "But how are we going to explain this to Lord You?"

"This is an order! Execute it! Execute it immediately!" Bai Ming could no longer suppress the anger in his heart and roared fiercely.

"Yes! Yes!"

The monk who just spoke was immediately startled and did not dare to argue. He reached out and took out a horn from his waist and started playing it fiercely.

The low and loud sound of the horn sounded in the jungle, reverberating in excitement. All the monks who heard the sound of the horn immediately raised their heads and quickly gathered in the direction of the sound of the horn. But Du Yun, who was a thousand meters away, frowned.

He wrinkled up slightly and sighed softly: "What a pity!"

"What's going on?! What's going on?!"

In a gorgeous hall, You Ziming, who had put on a gorgeous robe again, roared angrily, like a mad beast that wanted to tear apart all life in front of him!

"Bai Ming! Please explain to me! Thirty monks went out together, and now only seventeen have returned, and the rest are thirteen corpses!!"

You Ziming smashed a table with a "bang" and shouted with red eyes: "Where are the people?! Where are the people I asked you to catch?!"

Not only did we not catch that guy, but we lost thirteen monks! Trash, you are all trash!?"

"Sir, you don't know!" The atmosphere in the hall was frighteningly dull. No one dared to say a word. Only You Ziming's angry roar kept echoing. A monk who usually flattered others carefully raised his head and explained.

: "Sir, that guy is really difficult to deal with. He is even more slippery than a rabbit! And that guy can also use a bow and arrow. Many of our brothers were assassinated and killed by him."

"Don't know? Hehe, I really don't know." You Ziming sneered and walked step by step in front of the monk. His terrifying and sinister eyes scared the monk involuntarily and took a step back.

"Sir, you...you want to..."

"I want..." You Ziming reached out with lightning in his right hand, pulled out the long knife hanging from the monk's waist, and wiped the monk's throat extremely quickly!

A large amount of blood suddenly spurted out and hit You Ziming's face. However, You Ziming did not dodge and stood quietly, watching the monk's body slowly twitching and falling to the ground.

In the shuddering eyes of everyone, You Ziming stretched out his hand to wipe off the blood on his face gracefully, and gently said to the monk with eyes still wide open on the ground, full of disbelief and pain: "I want you to die!"
Chapter completed!
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