69. Chapter 0069 Boldly Killing the Enemy Modified
Chen Hong looked cold and ordered the ten Wen family disciples behind him: "Start from here and search for me inch by inch, but remember that you must work in pairs. If you can kill Second Young Master Wen,
It can be seen that this person has ruthless methods and extraordinary strength. Everyone must remember not to fight with him. After discovering him, immediately summon other people to help."
Ten young men were ordered to quickly enter the jungle, and two of them searched for Wentian's hiding place.
We must fight quickly and find a way to get out of here.
Once they fail, more people will definitely be called here to help.
He was thinking, and at this moment, the two young men approached where he was hiding. The two were very vigilant, fearing that Wentian would suddenly attack and kill him.
Wentian sneered, holding two scimitars made of fine steel with both hands, and kicked a stone towards the jungle ten feet away. The stone fell on the grass with a crisp sound, and the two men were shocked with a sword in their hands.
Shocked, they both retreated.
"Is Ye Wentian hiding there?" one of them said nervously.
Another person said: "It's not like, if it were him, he would get up early and run away, and there would be only this little noise."
The young man who spoke first said: "He killed Second Young Master Wen. Presumably he himself was also seriously injured. Otherwise, why would he be hiding here and not leaving? Therefore, he may not have the ability to escape quickly at this time. Let's go and see him."
look."
Another person said: "We'd better notify other brothers to come together."
"You're so fucking stupid. If it's really him, it would be a great achievement for you and me to catch him. Why would you share it with others? Besides, there's no telling if there's someone in the grass. If you call the other brothers,
, there is no one in the grass, aren’t we going to make a fool of ourselves?”
The young man who spoke first gradually calmed down and walked toward the grass with a long sword in hand.
Wentian kicked up a stone again and it fell into the grass. The moment the stone fell into the grass, he quickly jumped up from behind the rock and circled behind the two of them.
The two of them heard a sound coming from the grass again, and instantly became nervous and focused all their attention on the grass.
Wentian sealed his aura and appeared silently behind the two of them. He raised two extremely sharp scimitars and shot towards the two of them like lightning.
The cultivation of these two young men is both at the spiritual source realm and the spiritual vein realm, and they are very powerful.
He made up his mind that if he failed to kill the two of them, he would retreat and never give the two of them a chance to join forces to deal with him.
He sealed his aura, and when he was still ten feet away from the two of them, he suddenly jumped up, and the scimitars in his hands exuded an extremely cold murderous aura, like two protruding lightning bolts, which fell straight on the vests of the two of them.
go.
Both of them were focused on the patch of grass in front of them, and they did not expect that Wentian would attack them from behind. The moment they heard the sound of the scimitar cutting through the air, they turned around, but the strong murderous aura had enveloped them.
Among them, two extremely sharp scimitars have locked onto them.
The two of them were shocked when they saw Wentian coming down the mountain as fast as a tiger behind the two scimitars. In panic, they raised their swords to fight and called out to their companions to come to help.
As Wentian sneered, an extremely powerful fighting spirit erupted from his body. An invincible aura and fighting spirit combined into one, making him extremely powerful.
The speed of the scimitar was beyond the imagination of the two disciples of the Wen family. As soon as they swung their long swords, the scimitar had penetrated their defense line. They raised their swords to block, and the swords struck each other, making a sharp sound.
The moment the voice rang out, Wentian had already leapt in front of one of them, and an extremely domineering fist flashed out in an instant, powerful and heavy, striking out with extremely powerful force.
There was a sky full of sword light in front, and a torrent of fist power behind him. Under Wentian's double attack, this Wen family disciple suddenly felt chilled. A call of death had invaded his mind. In fear, Wentian
A punch hit his face, a scream rang out, and his body fell heavily half a foot away.
Wentian's body fell to the ground, and the scimitar was already in his hand, and he quickly threw it towards his body. Without any suspense, the knife pierced his heart.
Killing one person, Wentian didn't hesitate at all, and his strong body stretched like a cheetah's body against another young man.
The young man had just raised his sword to eliminate the threat of the scimitar. Just as he came to his senses, he heard the screams of his companions. In a panic, he saw a powerful figure falling towards him as fast as lightning.
Under the shadow of the tragic death of his companion, he was so frightened that he did not want to fight, but had the idea of escape.
"Someone save me!"
He let out a frightened cry for help, his body suddenly jumped up from where he was, and he turned around to retreat.
Wentian laughed loudly. There was no way he could escape. The scimitar in his hand had broken through the wind, and an invincible sword light surged out, as if blessed by the power of death's summons, it went straight into his back. The scimitar pierced him.
The moment he turned his back, an iron fist fell down, ruthlessly taking away his life.
The frightened screams sounded again, Wentian put away the two scimitars and quickly disappeared into the distant jungle.
Wentian instantly killed two people in a very short time, less than half a minute in total, leaving no room for other enemies to surround him. When the first person rushed to the scene, he was already several feet away.
Chen Hongcong in front suddenly stood up after hearing the first scream, but the second scream sounded at this moment.
It was at this moment that his warm breath moved towards the direction where the screams came from.
He shouted in shock: "Everyone, go rescue him quickly, this beast moves too fast."
As soon as he finished speaking, his body had already lifted up and fell towards the place where the screams were heard.
Wentian was already ten feet away at this moment, but he did not escape. He sealed his aura and held two scimitars in his hands, looking for an opportunity to kill the enemy again.
At this time, the little beast sent a message: "Next time you kill an enemy, let me know first so that I can cooperate with you and move the Qiankun Bag to the direction where you kill the enemy at top speed. After you kill the enemy, I will
Move away so that you can confuse the enemy and also protect your safety."
"Okay, Linglong, thank you for thinking so thoughtfully."
Wentian was grateful to the little beast, and his body flew up and landed on a towering ancient tree. His eyes were like swords, searching for traces of the enemy.
"Sister, I'm helping you because of the delicious food. You should reward me well after we're safe!"
"Alright, definitely!"
"Okay, I'll lure the enemy away, and you kill these two people."
After the little beast finished speaking, a whooshing sound flashed before his eyes.
Within a moment, he saw two young men in blue rushing towards him from about five feet away.
He sneered, his expression turning extremely cold.
The little beast had attracted enemies to him, and he couldn't let the little beast work in vain, so the two of them had to kill them.
With sharp eyes, he saw a straight bamboo tree about ten feet away. Its trunk was only as thick as the mouth of a bowl, but it was straight and towering, breaking through the blocks of branches and leaves of other trees.
Looking at it, Wentian's face became extremely happy. He flew up, using his speed and strength to the extreme, and stepped hard on the bamboo pole, crushing the bamboo.
The tree pole bent downward. The Danzhu tree pole was tough and full of elasticity. When pressed by his strength, it instantly exploded with extremely powerful elasticity, directly ejecting his body.
The moment he was struck by its elastic force, he shot towards the direction of the two Wen family youths like a sharp arrow.
He held two scimitars in his hands, and the two scimitars merged into one, locking the position of the two people, and in an instant they were in the sky above their location.
"No! There's someone in the sky."
The two young men of the Wen family were very alert, and at this moment they had discovered Wentian's figure.
But Wentian was so fast that he didn't give the two men any time to prepare for the battle. His body appeared like a giant eagle two feet above the two men's heads, and his two scimitars were like the scythes of the god of death, moving towards them rapidly.
People fall away.
The sword flashed and the shadow of the fist filled the sky.
He is very skilled in this method of killing with swords and fists, because he often used it in the special forces when he was on Earth.
He was in the air, but his right fist had already locked onto one of the Wen family youths.
When the sword light fell, the Wen family disciple quickly raised his sword to meet him, but he didn't want to have the scimitar in front and the heavy punch behind him. In the panic, he was punched in the head by Wentian, and he didn't even have time to scream.
, and died.
The moment Wentian landed, he picked up his machete and looked at the other young man.
This young man just happened to hold up his long sword and defeated the threat of the scimitar. However, when he saw the tragic death of his companion, his expression became extremely panicked.
Wentian looked at him, sneered repeatedly, and a strong murderous intent erupted from his body.
"Aren't you going to run away?" He looked at the other party playfully.
When the young man heard this, he screamed, turned around and fled deep into the jungle.
Wentian's mind flashed, and he threw the scimitar in his hand towards him. The sword flashed, and an incomparably vast energy was generated. It merged with the scimitar and landed straight on the young man's back.
After the movement stopped, he stretched out his foot to pick up another scimitar on the ground. He followed the first scimitar like a projectile and flew out.
The aura of death enveloped the young man. He stopped and twisted his body, striking with his long sword, trying to get rid of the threat of the flying scimitar, but he saw Wentian's figure coming towards him with his sword raised.
He helplessly raised his sword to strike horizontally, and the long sword and the scimitar collided together, creating a dazzling spark. The moment the sparks flashed, the shadow of Wentian's left fist fell, and the scimitar in his right hand had already cut his throat.
His body fell to the ground, his face full of fear and despair.
Wentian put away his dagger and plunged into the jungle, his body disappearing into the dense jungle.
The enemy was open and we were hidden. He attacked twice and killed four people instantly. This gave him an impulse to kill all the invading enemies. But he knew in his heart that there were a lot of people entering the Nanling Valley this time.
, if he wanted to kill so many people, he would not be able to do it with his own strength.