Chen Shi'en is a master of the fifth level of martial arts, Little Zhou Tian, and his escape speed will never be worse than his "Magic Movement of Hundred Miles". Even he can escape the bombardment of the death skeleton, but Senior Brother Chen can't escape.
Lose?
In the flash of lightning, countless thoughts passed through Yang Ji's mind. His eyes passed over Jiang Jianqing, who looked sad and self-blaming, and Meng Shenji, who was lagging behind. Yang Ji suddenly understood something.
boom!
Chen Shien's body hit the ground heavily, and then he stood up in the billowing smoke. His expression was gloomy, blood stained his clothes, and the ground beneath him was dyed red.
The huge black skeleton obviously did not pay attention to Chen Shien, who was as small as an ant. With one step of his giant foot, it was like a long black bridge rumbling directly over Chen Shien's head.
However, this does not mean that Chen Shien is out of danger——
"kill!--"
Amidst the loud shouts of killing, densely packed black believers with blood-red eyes rushed over from behind the huge black skeleton waving long swords.
At this time, there was no one within ten steps around Yang Shien.
"Senior Brother Chen!——"
Meng Shenji screamed, suddenly clenched his sword and flew over. Almost at the same time, Jiang Jianqing rushed over anxiously from the other direction.
Damn it! It’s all because of me. If it weren’t for me, Senior Brother Chen, how could he be injured?
Jiang Jianqing's self-blame at this time could not be increased. If he and Meng Shenji hadn't held back his senior brother, how could he have been in danger. No matter what, he had to rescue his senior brother.
The Tianyin cultists on the opposite side surged in, washing in all directions like a black tide. The huge black skeletons and unknown numbers of "abyss monsters" kept attacking, smashing the army's battle formation into pieces, and in a short time
It is impossible to form an effective resistance within the country.
In this situation, it was impossible for Meng Shenji and Jiang Jianqing alone to protect Chen Shien. Yang Ji's body shook and he immediately flew away with a cry.
In the chaos, Yang Ji's eyes caught a glimpse of Meng Shenji's back, and his face suddenly changed. Meng Shenji ran over to help Chen Shi'en, and the tip of his sword should have been pointed at the black-clad Tianyin cultist outside.
But after Meng Shenji swept a few feet away, he suddenly turned the tip of his sword silently and aimed it at Chen Shien's back.
——This is definitely not a helpful attitude!
At this moment, a thought passed through his mind, Yang Ji's expression changed drastically, and he suddenly understood something.
"Senior Brother Chen, be careful!——"
The rumbling sound resounded throughout the world, as if a thunder struck the ground. Yang Ji had never tried that he could actually make such a loud sound.
Worry, anxiety, anger, fear...all kinds of emotions passed through Yang Ji's eyes at this moment. However, all of them were of no use to the scene in front of him.
"laugh!"
A ray of cold light passed through the void, and before Chen Shien could react, Meng Shenji suddenly raised his sword and swung it. The silver-white sword tip penetrated the back of the heart, and then drilled a blood-red section from the front of the chest.
"ah!--"
A "shenyin" full of pain, shock and disbelief came from Chen Shien's mouth. His body suddenly straightened up, as if hanging on a sword, and then his eyes widened and he remained motionless.
Time seemed to have stopped at this moment. Yang Ji looked at Chen Shien's fallen form. There was a rumble in his mind, and everything went blank for an instant.
Chen Shien is dead!
He actually died here!
He did not die in the hands of the Tianyin Sect, but died in the hands of Meng Shenji, his extremely trusted junior fellow of the Iron Crown Sect.
"Why? Why do you do this..."
Jiang Jianqing also stopped. His face was pale and his lips were trembling. He couldn't believe the scene in front of him.
Aren’t we all brothers in the same discipline?
Why did Meng Shenji do this? What reason did he have for doing this? Senior Brother Chen even stayed behind to cut off the queen for him and himself!
The huge shock and betrayal anger almost made him unable to breathe.
“It’s really unbearable!”
Meng Shenji looked ferocious and let out a long sigh of relief. He raised his foot and violently pulled out his long sword from Chen Shien's body.
A wisp of hot blood spurted out from the wound. It spilled onto Meng Shenji's sleeves, chest, and face, but Meng Shenji just wiped it away and didn't care.
"Brother!"
Two black-clothed believers held up a clean "black robe" and offered it to them.
"After so long, I finally came back. Think about it, it's really not easy!..."
Meng Shenji smiled, took the "black clothes" from the hands of the two black-clothed believers, and slowly wiped the bloody sword clean on Chen Shien's body.
His expression was calm and calm, and there was a kind of elegance in his blood, as if he was doing an ordinary "little thing".
"Tsk!"
After tearing apart the bloody clothes on his body, Meng Shenji put on the "black clothes" in his hand, and immediately merged with the vast crowd of black-clothed believers around him.
"Meng Shenji, I can't believe that you are actually a member of the Tianyin Sect!"
Jiang Jianqing gritted his teeth and his shoulders were shaking with anger.
"Tianyin Sect?"
Meng Shenji turned his head and looked at Jiang Jianqing, and said with a smile:
"Why do you have such childish thoughts? How can the Tianyin Sect's style require me to wrong you? Moreover, haven't you always been very close to people in the imperial court? What? When did the Tianyin Sect rise?
Don’t even know.”
"Tsk, tsk."
Meng Shenji suddenly turned his eyes and looked at Yang Ji:
"Looking at you, it seems that you have guessed my origin. Not bad, you are indeed the person I like. You are so quick in your mind. You have been guarding against me for such a long time, so that I have no chance to make a move.
.If I am not mistaken, on the night when you arrested the shopkeeper of Qingyun Bookstore, you deliberately used my mouth to leak the news."
Yang Ji lowered his arms and said nothing, but clenched his fists tightly. When things got to this point, it was useless to say anything.
"Brother, let us help you kill them!"
A "black-clothed cult member" with an extraordinary aura said.
"Haha, there's no need to worry."
Meng Shenji waved his hand and said disapprovingly.
Around Yang Ji and Jiang Jianqing, a circle of men in black isolated them from the people around them. These were different from other Tianyin cultists. They were all tall and powerful, with a strong aura.
And all these people only follow the lead of "Meng Shen Ji"!
"Yang Ji, you are indeed a talent. I have met many people, and there are many people who are better than you. But I find it so troublesome that I have no chance to take action. You are still the first one. Originally, I wanted to
I killed you with my own hands. But unfortunately, I have other important matters, so I won’t stay with you."
Meng Shenji smiled casually, rolled up his sleeves, and immediately went out.
"Wait a minute!"
Jiang Jianqing suddenly said angrily: "Meng Shenji, you killed your senior brother and betrayed the sect. Do you think the sect will let you go?"
"Hahaha……"
Meng Shenji had already walked a few steps when he suddenly laughed when he heard Jiang Jianqing's words. Without looking back, he turned his back to everyone and said:
"Jiang Jianqing, look around you, do you think you can go back alive today? Are you saying that I betrayed the sect? Haha, is this your vision? The world is too big. Your vision is too small! ...And, wait for all of you
Death, who knows that I betrayed the sect?"
Jiang Jianqing's face turned pale, and her heart suddenly sank.
"Meng Shenji, you really shouldn't have killed Senior Brother Chen!
Yang Ji suddenly raised his head and said in a deep voice: "...He shouldn't die!"
Even the dense crowd of men in black who looked at him eagerly could not hide the astonishing light in his eyes that revealed some kind of will and determination.
Yang Ji and Chen Shien did not have such a deep friendship. Even when Yang Ji just met him, he was scolded by him.
No one likes to be scolded, and the same goes for Yang Ji.
Chen Shien has a tough and upright personality, and doesn't know how to beat around the bush. What he says makes people uncomfortable. But he has no bad intentions.
He could block the knife for Fang Bai because of "fellow disciple". He could buy time for Meng Shenji, Jiang Jianqing and the others, and take the initiative to cut off the rear... Yang Ji never thought that he would be killed.
"Meng Shenji. You will die! And you will definitely die by my sword!"
Yang Ji looked through the crowd and looked coldly at Meng Shen Jidao in front of him.
"Oh, really?"
A flash of surprise flashed in Meng Shenji's eyes, and then he laughed. There was a trace of lightness:
"Then, I'll wait for you - if you're still alive."
"Whoosh!"
Meng Shenji fluttered his sleeves and quickly disappeared into the thick mist like a flying dragon.
Yang Ji's words were a joke to him. From the beginning of this mission, Meng Shenji knew much more about the Tianyin Sect than Yang Ji and the others.
Because of this, Meng Shenji knew from the moment Yi Xiantian appeared that this mission was bound to fail. No matter how ambitious Yi Xiantian was and no matter how many elite troops he gathered, he could not succeed.
Because no one can defeat a "god", one who is superior and comes from an alien space.
"Whoosh!"
Meng Shenji walked through the fog and was not attacked by anyone. He held an iron plate in his hand, and he would flash it when he encountered people who did not understand his identity, and then he passed the level smoothly.
Following the call in his induction, Meng Shenji saw the person he wanted to see in a secluded corner of the valley.
"See the Lord of the Three Villages!"
Meng Shenji knelt on the ground and said.
What appeared in front of Meng Shenji was a middle-aged man with a tall figure. He wore a white mask with a sly smile on his face, and his aura was as powerful as the mountains and the sea, even worse than the "Four Village Lords" in the fierce battle.
Be strong.
The leaders of the Black Wind Pirates are each more mysterious than the last. The "Sixth Village Leader" is famous for his wisdom and his whereabouts are erratic; the Fifth Village Leader has nothing special to do and rarely goes down the mountain.
The leader of the Fourth Village disguised himself in the Langya market and became a "Tu Yuan" who controlled the slaughtering industry. Except for some important matters, he basically did not participate in the affairs of the green forest.
The "Master of the Three Villages" is even more mysterious. The mask on his face has never been taken off. There are even rumors that even the Masters of the Six Villages do not know what the "Master of the Three Villages" looks like.
Where he appeared and what he was doing, let alone ordinary people in the green forest, even the leaders of the four villages probably didn't know.
The reason why Meng Shenji didn't even kill Yang Ji and the others and rushed over in a hurry was because he was summoned by the "Master of the Three Villages". The meeting place was on the edge of the Tianyin Sect's main altar.
"Did you get that thing?"
"The Master of the Three Villages" said calmly with his hands behind his hands. His long hair was flying, and his stunning eyes seemed to see through the soul, revealing an extraordinary aura.