The laughter coming from the depths of the jungle spread throughout the jungle like thunder.
Yang Chen's eardrums were buzzing. He didn't see the person coming, and he could already guess that the other person must be a powerful person in the Overlord Realm.
After Murong Dieyi heard the visitor's laughter, her face became very ugly. She seemed to be very afraid of him. Obviously, he must not be his friend, but could only be his enemy!
Luo Bing's face changed slightly when he heard the other party's laughter.
Before the laughter ended, a green tree vine suddenly shot out from the depths of the jungle, piercing towards Murong Dieyi like a sharp sword. Wherever it passed, waves of sand were lifted from the ground, and strong winds sprang up!
"Mu Tianlong!" Murong Dieyi's pretty face couldn't help but change, and he quickly backed away, then clicked and crushed a scroll again.
The black mist rolled in, and thousands of poisonous insects suddenly pounced on the green tree vines. In an instant, the tree vines were covered with them, and the green tree vines were chewed into pieces.
"Celestial Wood Green Vine!" The moment Yang Chen saw the tree vine, he couldn't help but feel shocked. Others might not know what it was, but he knew that after all, he once owned the Heavenly Wood Green Vine.
After the poisonous insects chewed up the green sky, Murong Dieyi suddenly gritted his teeth and said to Yang Chen: "You win, our bet ends here." After saying that, she turned around suddenly and actually planned to leave!
"Don't forget, you saved me once, and I still owe you a favor!" Yang Chen suddenly took Murong Dieyi's jade hand and said with a smile: "After I return the favor to you, we will talk about the bet.
matter."
Murong Dieyi's delicate body trembled slightly, she took a deep breath and said with a sweet smile: "The other party is too strong. If you follow me, you will only die."
"I'm afraid of death, but I'm even more afraid of owing others."
Yang Chen smiled and turned to Luo Bing. Before he could speak, Luo Bing had already said coldly: "I owe you a favor too."
Luo Bing didn't allow Yang Chen to speak, and then said: "Take her away quickly, Hua'er and I can stop him!"
"In my heart, you will always be that little mute! Don't get hurt!" Yang Chen said sternly, and then he took a deep look at Luo Bing, pulled Murong Dieyi and swept away deep into the jungle.
When Luo Bing heard Yang Chen's words before leaving, his face changed slightly, and he gritted his teeth and muttered to himself: "You brat, you are the mute!"
Although she said this, there was a slight smile on the corner of her mouth.
Deep in the jungle, before Murong Dieyi and Yang Chen had run far, a bloody light suddenly struck them head-on!
The expressions of Yang Chen and Murong Dieyi changed at the same time, and they dodged to both sides. The bloody light passed between the two of them and hit the trees not far away with a bang, causing the trees to collapse suddenly!
Murong Dieyi was already injured, and she had fought with Luo Bing before. When she avoided the opponent's attack, her face was as pale as paper. It was obvious that she had tried her best.
Yang Chen was not much better. Compared with the opponent, his strength was too weak. He tried his best to avoid the opponent's attack and rolled to the ground in embarrassment.
Whoosh! A man rushed out of the jungle. This man was holding a bloody scimitar about ten feet long, and his body exuded a strong smell of blood.
Yang Chen looked up at the person who came, and saw that the person was a bald man wearing a blood-colored robe. There were countless scars on his face, and he was extremely ferocious. His eyes were full of murder, which made people shudder.
"Miss Murong, you have been injured and are no match for me. I advise you not to try to escape!" The bald man said coldly: "Otherwise, even if there is an order from the young master, I will kill you without hesitation!"
When he spoke, his face was cold and devoid of any emotion at all.
"Humph, kill me? Are you worthy of it?" Murong Dieyi sneered, waved his jade hand, and countless poisonous insects flew out, like locusts, and pounced on the bald man!
Seeing Murong Dieyi releasing poisonous insects, Yang Chen suddenly rushed to Murong Dieyi's side, grabbed Murong Dieyi's jade hand, and fled deep into the jungle.
Murong Dieyi's face turned even paler. It seemed that... releasing the poisonous insects would also consume her strength.
How could Yang Chen not see the changes in Murong Dieyi's body? He turned to look at Murong Dieyi and asked: "Does it also require strength to perform the insect repelling technique?"
"You actually know the deworming technique?" Murong Dieyi was slightly startled, but she quickly regained her composure and explained: "When using the deworming technique, you must release your mental power to control the poisonous insects. Therefore, what I consumed
It’s spiritual power.”
"Consume mental energy!" A look of surprise flashed across Yang Chen's face.
At this moment, there was a sudden sound of clothes ripping through the air behind the two of them, and the bald man must have caught up with them.
"Damn it, the puppet was destroyed by that old bastard Po Jun, otherwise!" Yang Chen gritted his teeth and turned around, and sure enough, the bald man caught up with him.
"You leave first, I'll hold him back!" Murong Dieyi suddenly looked at Yang Chen with a smile.
"Don't forget, we still have a bet, so you must not be caught by that dead bald man!" At this point, Yang Chen's eyes lit up, as if he had thought of something, and he said with a evil smile: "I have an idea.
This bald guy will turn into skin even if he doesn’t die!”
Murong Dieyi blinked his big eyes and looked at Yang Chen curiously.
Yang Chen did not tell Murong Dieyi what the specific method was, but took the beauty's jade hand and rushed towards the place where the fire crow's nest was!
After passing through a canyon, Yang Chen suddenly came to the place where the Fire Crow's Nest was located.
Arriving next to the lava, Yang Chen and Murong Dieyi immediately saw the fire crow's nest in the center of the lava, but the fire crow was not in the nest.
"No! That guy is no longer here!" Yang Chen's expression couldn't help but change.
At this moment, a bald man flashed out of the jungle behind the two of them. He didn't give Murong Dieyi a chance to release the poisonous insects, so he immediately took action and slashed down with a bloody scimitar!
Murong Dieyi's expression couldn't help but change. Just as he was about to take action, Yang Chen had already drawn out the Thunder Prison Sword, poured his domineering energy into it, and struck out with one strike!
The sword struck out, crackling, thunder suddenly sounded, and dozens of thunderbolts struck at the bald man.
"You are not overestimating your own capabilities!" The bald man snorted disdainfully, swung his blood-colored scimitar diagonally, and the blood-colored sword light flew out. Dozens of thunderbolts suddenly collapsed and turned into countless electric snakes that swam and disappeared.
Brush! The bald man held the sword with one hand and slashed down hard. Yang Chen retreated quickly and swung his sword to block it. Buzz! The Thunder Prison Sword flew out of his hand and stuck diagonally on the ground.
Yang Chen's tiger's mouth was directly shattered, blood flowed out, and his entire arm was instantly paralyzed!
Seeing the bald man raise his scimitar again, a group of poisonous insects suddenly rushed towards the bald man, and the buzzing sound could not be heard.
The bald man snorted coldly, holding a bloody scimitar in both hands. He raised the scimitar above his head. He kept switching his hands, dancing the scimitar quickly, making circles in the air, and turning his head quickly.
As the scimitar rotates rapidly, the domineering energy around it also rotates, like a tornado, sucking in the poisonous insects around it and strangling them instantly.
"Damn, this bald guy is so strong!" Yang Chen was secretly frightened and quickly retreated to avoid being affected by the storm.
Compared with the powerful sects he had seen recently, the tyrants of the three major forces were completely incomparable. No wonder he was shocked.
This time, before Murong Dieyi and Yang Chen had time to leave, the bald man had already killed all the poisonous insects.
With a sneer, the bald man stopped turning the scimitar, stepped out quickly, and the scimitar struck Yang Chen like lightning!
Murong Dieyi's pretty face changed, and she quickly pulled Yang Chen back. At this moment, a sudden change occurred!
boom!
A ball of fire suddenly shot down from the sky, and the fireball headed towards Yang Chen and the others!
"The fire crow is coming!" Seeing the fireball, Yang Chen was not surprised but overjoyed, and quickly pulled Murong Dieyi to dodge.
The bald man could only withdraw his sword and retreat to avoid the fireballs shooting down from the sky.
Bump! The fireball hit the ground, setting off waves of fire. If Murong Dieyi and Yang Chen hadn't been able to dodge quickly, these fire waves would have definitely affected the two of them.
"Senior Fire Crow, that dead bald man is the deputy leader of the Pojun Beast Hunting Group!" After avoiding the fireball, Yang Chen suddenly looked up at the Fire Crow above the jungle and shouted.
"People from the Pojun Beast Hunting Group!" Fire Crow roared angrily: "Damn beast hunters, you want to steal my child again!"
The angry fire crow once again sprayed out a ball of fire and shot towards the bald man!
Yang Chen laughed evilly, picked up the Thunder Prison Sword, pulled Murong Dieyi and turned around to leave.
"Little brother, you are right, he will shed his skin even if he doesn't die!" Murong Dieyi smiled charmingly.
After the two left the Fire Crow's Nest, they traveled quickly and finally hid in a cave in the Valley of Flames.
When Murong Dieyi came to the cave, her face was already pale.
Yang Chen knew that she needed to drink blood, so he left the cave. Soon, he brought back several master-level beasts.
Murong Dieyi slit the Tyrant Beast's throat, lay on the Tyrant Beast's body and sucked the blood. Yang Chen's scalp felt numb when he saw it.
After absorbing a large amount of blood, Murong Dieyi's face slowly turned red. Apparently, her injuries were slowly improving.
"Mu Yilin said that if you want to recover from your injuries, you must drink the blood of the clan-level beast." Yang Chen smiled helplessly: "But with our current strength, we cannot kill the clan-level beast at all."
Murong Dieyi wiped the blood off her red lips and said with a charming smile: "Don't worry, after absorbing the blood of the master-level beast, some of my strength will be restored. If I can deal with the clan-level beast, there should be no problem."
Yang Chen breathed a sigh of relief. When he hunted the master-level beast, he had risked his life, and now he finally got some reward. If Murong Dieyi didn't recover at all, he would probably have the urge to hit the wall.
Suddenly, Yang Chen couldn't help but think of Luo Bing, and he didn't know if the little mute would be okay.
Looking at Murong Dieyi, Yang Chen asked: "What about Mu Tianlong's strength? Will the little mute and the others be Mu Tianlong's opponents?"
"Don't worry, Mu Tianlong may not be able to defeat me if we fight alone." Murong Dieyi rolled his eyes at Yang Chen and said angrily: "Your little mute will be fine. If she and Hua Hu Diao join forces,
Mu Tianlong will never take advantage of anything."
"My little mute..." Yang Chen didn't know whether to laugh or cry.