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Chapter 21 The Fog Riot

"It's him! It's the murderer in the portrait!"

As soon as Ye Qingchen stood up, he saw one of the four people taking out a portrait, comparing it carefully with him, and then recognized him directly!

"Send the signal quickly!"

The murderer who could kill Mo Shan was certainly not something they could contend with, so they reacted extremely quickly, quickly evacuated the place, and triggered the unique signal flare of their Yin Blood Mercenary Group.

However, they had just sent out the signal flare, and a figure as fast as lightning quickly approached!

Chi——!

There was a splash of blood, and the mercenary at the rear suddenly felt a chill in his neck and fell forward.

Almost at the same time, several other mercenaries who were traveling with him were also pierced by the Xuan Yun Sword in their fatal parts, and fell to the ground in a mess.

"It's still a step too slow!"

Ye Qingchen frowned.

Although these people were dealt with very quickly, they were still not able to stop them from sending flares.

"We must evacuate this place quickly!"

At this thought, Ye Qingchen was about to retreat when a sharp scream suddenly sounded in his ears.

Then a pair of sharp claws attacked him!

"You evil beast! Don't block my way!"

Ye Qingchen was furious and swung the Xuan Yun Sword upwards. A jet-black sword light flew out and hit the fierce goose directly.

When the ferocious goose saw this, it opened its mouth wide, and a ball of thunder and lightning suddenly shot out from its mouth!

boom!

The dark sword light was instantly destroyed!

The blast of air blew the ferocious geese flying away.

When it flew back to its original place, there was no trace of Ye Qingchen at all!

"唳——!!"

A scream suddenly sounded in the forest.

After escaping from the forest, Ye Qingchen's mind was racing, and he still fled towards the area where the third-level low-level monsters were.

The third-level low-level monsters are equivalent to the early stage of the Guiyuan Realm among humans. Even Mo Yue, who is at the third level of the Guiyuan Realm, will have a big headache.

However, before he could escape far, a strong sense of crisis suddenly surged in his heart!

Without even thinking about it, he just turned sideways and hid!

Chi——!

A tyrannical blade flew past his side, and the sharp blade cut his cheek.

He quickly rolled around on the ground, facing forward, his body tensing up like never before.

"Haha... What a young boy, he can actually kill my incompetent brother."

A sneer fell, and a tall and sturdy figure appeared in front of Ye Qingchen.

Ye Qingchen stared at him coldly and said nothing.

"I, Mo Yue, are the leader of the Yin Blood Mercenary Group."

Mo Yue laughed sinisterly, and the scars on his face looked particularly scary: "Boy, do you know why I am here?"

"Not only did you kill my brother, but you also ruined a great thing of mine! You said... how should I repay this debt?!"

Mo Yue suddenly snorted angrily, and the evil energy on his body suddenly filled the air.

Ye Qingchen's brows sank, his figure suddenly retreated, and the Xuan Yun Sword suddenly swept out a flash of night.

The night turned into a field of swords all over the sky, attacking Mo Yue intensively!

In order to try to get rid of the pursuit, Ye Qingchen directly used "Ten Thousand Stars and Broken Moon"!

"Oh, you have some skills, no wonder you can kill my brother."

Feeling the sharp aura coming from the sword field ahead, Mo Yue's thick and black brows raised slightly.

Immediately, he snorted coldly and slashed out with the red wheel sword in his hand!

boom--!!

The star-like sword domain was directly destroyed by Mo Yue's sword!

Then he took a step forward and flew away like a cannonball. Almost in the blink of an eye, he caught up with Ye Qingchen!

"Boy, take your life!"

Mo Yue laughed ferociously, and a raging flame suddenly ignited on the blade of the Red Wheel Sword, and it suddenly slashed down on Ye Qingchen's back!

"!!"

Ye Qingchen's expression changed drastically, he turned around forcefully, and the Xuan Yun Sword was quickly placed in front of him!

boom--!!

A huge wave of flames came towards him with an unmatched force. Ye Qingchen immediately spurted out a line of blood and flew backwards at a faster speed.

The jaws of his hands were shattered by the shock, and dazzling blood flowed out.

But before he could stabilize his injuries, he suddenly stopped with his feet on the ground, then turned around and continued to escape deep into the Mistheart Mountains.

"This brat took a knife from me, but he wasn't seriously injured?!"

A flash of surprise flashed across Mo Yue's eyes.

The power of the sword he just struck was so powerful that it could seriously injure a warrior at the tenth level of the Ning Zhen Realm with one blow, and it might even kill him with one blow!

However, that guy looked like he only suffered some minor injuries?!

"That kid should be wearing some kind of defensive armor."

"Also, that sword was not broken by my Red Wheel Sword. It must be at least a low-grade Yuan-level weapon!"

As soon as he thought of this, a look of greed flashed across Mo Yue's eyes.

After escaping into another forest, Ye Qingchen's aura at this moment was already in chaos.

Although most of the power of Mo Yue's sword was resisted by Xuanrou Armor, it still caused him considerable internal injuries.

If he doesn't find a place to recover his injuries and a lot of consumed energy as soon as possible, his situation will only get worse!

And in this dangerous misty mountain range, he didn't even dare to use the sword energy in his martial veins to kill Mo Yue.

Otherwise, once he falls into a coma, he will most likely become the prey of a monster!

"Boy! Let me see where you can run!"

An angry shout came from behind, and a powerful aura instantly locked onto him.

Locked by that aura, Ye Qingchen's eyes instantly turned cold.

"If you want to catch me, you have to taste this thing first!"

There was a flash of light in his hand, and a poisonous bead appeared in his hand.

After pressing the button above, Ye Qingchen's eyes narrowed, he turned around, violently threw the poisonous bead, and then his body suddenly retreated.

Seeing that Ye Qingchen seemed to be throwing something over, Mo Yue sneered disdainfully.

"Oh, no matter what you have in your hand, you can't escape my grasp!"

Mo Yue reached out and grabbed it.

Just when the Poison Pearl was about to touch his palm, Mo Yue's expression changed drastically, and a strong sense of crisis suddenly came over his heart!

"not good!"

boom--!!

With a loud noise, the Poison Pearl suddenly erupted into a cloud of green poisonous gas, covering Mo Yue's entire body.

Ye Qingchen looked back and stared coldly at the place where the poisonous gas broke out.

"Cough cough cough..."

A violent cough sounded.

Ye Qingchen's pupils narrowed.

The Poison Bead can't even do anything to this guy?! "You beast... you actually have such evil things!"

A gloomy voice suddenly sounded, and Mo Yue slowly walked out of the poisonous gas.

I saw that there were many wounds on his body at this moment.

Abnormal brown-green blood was faintly accumulated around the wound.

It was obvious that poisonous gas had poured into his body from his wounds, but it was expelled from his body with his tyrannical Qi.

But even so, the power of the poisonous bead exploding head-on and the slight poison gas being sucked in still made Mo Yue unbearably painful.

"When I catch you little beast, I will cut you into pieces!!"

With a violent roar, Mo Yue suppressed the pain and shot out again!

However, when he roared violently, Ye Qingchen had already fled far away.

The two men once again fell into a stalemate of chasing and being hunted.

"There is only the last poison bead left. If you throw it out again, it will probably be easily dodged by that guy."

Feeling the powerful aura locked on his body, Ye Qingchen thought quickly in his mind.

"Roar--!!"

Just as Ye Qingchen's thoughts were racing, a roar suddenly sounded.

Then came a series of deafening roars that broke out almost at the same time.

After these roars sounded, the ground suddenly began to shake violently, and many trees collapsed in an instant.

Deep in the mountains, various huge monsters seemed to have encountered something terrible, and they began to flee away from the Wuxin Mountains.

This sudden change caused Ye Qingchen and both of them to stop at the same time.

"Damn! How could the mist riot at this time?!"

Mo Yue's expression changed drastically, he glanced at Ye Qingchen in front of him, gritted his teeth, but turned around and ran away.

Ye Qingchen's expression also changed drastically, and he quickly turned around and followed Mo Yue.

Ye Qingchen certainly understood what was going on with this drastic change that triggered the Warcraft riot.

He had heard from Hu Tianqing very early that the fog in the central area of ​​the Wuxin Mountains did not permanently cover that area.

Every year in the middle of the year, the fog in the center of the Fog Heart Mountains will become active, and then at a certain moment, it will completely erupt!

The fog will expand crazily outward, swallowing all living things in the mountains!

Ye Qingchen looked back and his pupils suddenly shrank!

They saw a huge group of gray-black mist expanding towards them at an alarming speed!

"Damn it! How could you be so unlucky today!"

First they were discovered by the Yin Blood Mercenary Group, and then they encountered the Mist Uprising who became dismayed upon hearing about it.

Ye Qingchen couldn't help but collapse for a moment.

at this time.

He saw Mo Yue, who was running for his life in front of him, suddenly turned his head, and a cold smile appeared on his dark face.

At this moment, the hair all over his body stood on end!

"Little beast, since I can't kill you with my own hands today, let me use the hands of the mist to let you die completely inside!"

With a sinister laugh, Mo Yue's Red Wheel Saber suddenly shot out a blade light and struck Ye Qingchen fiercely!

Ye Qingchen's expression changed drastically, and he quickly swung the Xuan Yun Sword in his hand with a "Cang Overturning Slash"!

boom--!

The sword light and sword light exploded with a bang, and the huge air wave hit Ye Qingchen, shocking him so much that he spat out a line of blood. He was unable to stand still and was completely pushed into the fog behind him!


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