Boom!

A huge thunder exploded, and a silver snake flashed out from the thick clouds, followed by the heavy rain.

This heavy rain, which lasted for several hours, finally arrived at dawn. The dense jungle was immediately covered by rain, and its vision became blurred.

The heavy rain quickly wet Yang Mu's clothes, but he didn't seem to feel anything.

Half-squatted on a thick branch, the rain and lush leaves hid him, making it difficult to detect his existence.

Twenty-seven pursuers!

Yang Mu had already calculated the number of opponents and had made plans in mind.

At this time, Pei Tiejun and others passed by under him in a panic. It seemed that Pei Tiejun and Mike were both injured. With Babu's support, Shia held a pistol and staggered. In contrast, Mixue Haruka and her companions seemed very relaxed. The three of them ran, but stopped to cross-cover and shot behind them.

Yang Mu's eyes slowly narrowed.

A few minutes after Pei Tiejun and others left, the pursuers had already arrived under the tree.

These people obviously did not notice Yang Mu's existence. They shouted loudly while shooting...

Almost done!

Yang Mu calculated the range, then suddenly opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of white air mist, reached out to grab it in the void, and the air mist immediately penetrated into his palm. He made a seal on his chest with his hands, and paused under his feet, and the leaves immediately fell.

"Witch, illusion."

He shouted softly and spit out a series of strange syllables.

The rain curtain seemed to solidify for a moment, followed by shrill shouts from under the tree.

The leaves falling all over the sky turned into poisonous snakes from Ningba Mountain in the eyes of the pursuers. In the eyes of the soldiers, the poisonous snakes fell on their bodies and hands, which scared them to scream. Some of them couldn't even hold their guns, and threw them on the ground.

A black shadow fell from the sky. Yang Mu jumped down from the tree branch, flipped his wrist, and a very strange knife appeared in his hand. The knife was not long, which was about forty centimeters. The handle of the knife was about twenty centimeters long, and the blade showed a hook-shaped arc. The blade was sharp and there was a faint blue light on it, which was breathtaking.

Yang Mu appeared very suddenly, and the pursuers were in a chaotic mental state and could not resist at all.

Yang Mu was moving strangely in the crowd, and the blue sword light passed by, splashing blood mist. In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen soldiers fell into a pool of blood, and a shocking wound appeared on their necks. At this time, the surviving soldiers also woke up, shouted loudly, and turned their guns one after another.

"The moon wheel, the string is born!"

Yang Mu seemed very calm, and the scimitar in his hand suddenly flew out.

The moment the scimitar made a move, red runes flowed from the blade, spreading out in an instant. The scimitar turned into a crescent moon, and there were a series of crackling sounds, accompanied by screams. The gun in the soldier's hand was cut off by the crescent moon, and the soldier had no time to throw the gun away, his wrist was swept by the moonlight, and blood splattered.

"It's Mu Mu, it's Mu Mu!"

The screams from behind alarmed Pei Tiejun and others.

Babu suddenly started to scream, stopped and shouted loudly, "I knew that Mu Mu would never leave us... Mu Mu, Babu is here, Babu is here."

"Babu, lie down!"

Before Shia could figure out what was going on, she quickly pulled Bab.

She turned around and saw a figure like a ghost flashing among the pursuers in the pouring rain, followed by a moonlight, and the pursuers screamed in succession?

"Is that Mu?"

Shia asked in surprise.

Babu said excitedly: "It's Mu Mu, it's the little priest, he's back!"

At the same time, Yang Mu suddenly slapped his waist in the crowd, and his body turned around in place, with one hand behind him, and the moonlight came behind him. It was as if eyes were growing behind his head, and Yang Mu didn't look back and grabbed the moonlight in one hand.

"The moon wheel, the crescent moon will die."

A series of strange syllables were emitted from his mouth, and the scimitar flew out again as he rotated.

But this time, the moonlight shone with a terrifying red. Wherever the moonlight went, the pursuers fell to the ground one after another, their bodies covered with blood stains, as if they had been cut dozens of times. Blood flowed out and instantly dyed the ground red.

"It's the String Moon Mantra, Mu Mu's String Moon Mantra."

Pabu was excitedly as if he was crazy, and broke free from Shia's hand and ran towards Yang Mu.

"Mumu, Babu is here."

Pei Tiejun, Mike, Shia and Mixue Harukawa were stunned at this time. They were holding guns in their hands, but they stood there stupidly like puppets, watching Babu running over, and watching the young man who was shrouded in the rain and seemed not very real, slowly walking over... Behind the young man was a pile of lifeless corpses.

"Pei, is that Mu?"

Mike's voice was trembling.

Pei Tiejun swallowed and whispered: "Yes."

"Is he a magician?" Mike's mouth was dry and he said tremblingly: "God, this guy is simply a devil."

Mike has served as a soldier and participated in the Gulf War.

But he swears that he had never seen such a strange way of killing.

They were more than twenty fully armed Ivorian National Army, not unarmed civilians. Even civilians could not die so quickly... Those people were like native chickens and tiles in front of Yang Mu, and they were not worth mentioning at all.

Mike suddenly remembered that his attitude towards Yang Mu was not very friendly.

Pei Tiejun didn't know how to answer, and was also a little confused.

Three years ago, he first met Yang Mu. In his memory, Yang Mu's master was skilled in medical skills, so he was regarded as the high priest by the Baban people. Yang Mu was always a child. Even if Yang Mu drove snakes to kill people in the early morning, Pei Tiejun was not shocked. After all, he did not see Yang Mu drive snakes with his own eyes, and the feeling of killing people with his own hands was completely different. No wonder Babu kept saying along the way: If the little priest is here, it would be great!

Yang Mu walked over to Babu with a bright smile on his face.

"Babu, are you okay?"

"Mumu, why didn't you say goodbye to me and leave? I thought you ignored Babu and got angry with Babu."

Babu hugged Yang Mu and started crying.

Yang Mu felt a little embarrassed and hugged Babu and said, "Babu is my good friend and my brother. How could I be angry with you? Okay, Babu, don't cry... What's going on with you? Why haven't you left yet?"

At this time, Xiya, Pei Tiejun and others were awake and came to Yang Mu's side one after another.

Looking at his slightly shy smile, Pei Tiejun found it difficult to believe that the guy in front of him was the one who killed more than 20 pursuers just now.

"miyoki, look!"

A Japanese man suddenly started shouting.

Miyuki Harukawa and Mike wanted to thank him, but when they heard the Japanese shouts, they hurried over, but were stunned by the scene in front of them.

Twenty-seven corpses fell on the muddy ground, and the corpses seemed to have been drained from blood, and they were like a bunch of mummies. If they hadn't had the blood stains under them, they would have thought at first glance that these people had been dead for at least one or two months.

Mike suddenly shuddered and chilled, holding the tree trunk, and vomited.

Mixue Qingchuan was pale. She resisted the urge to vomit and looked at her companions. Her eyes secretly fell on Yang Mu, and her eyes rolled.

"Mu, thank you!"

Pei Tiejun looked at Yang Mu with a complicated expression and thanked him.

Yang Mu hugged Babu, who was still sobbing, and said calmly: "Brother Pei, don't be polite... Why are you still here? I remember you said, why didn't you leave at six o'clock? What happened in the village?"

"Mumu, that bad guy, that bad guy lied to us."

Before Pei Tiejun could explain, Babu answered first: "That bad old man sneaked away while we were cleaning up. The bad people suddenly appeared and killed many people..."

Babu sobbed and answered, but he was confused.

However, Yang Mu still understood what he meant.
Chapter completed!