A person who likes to gamble has no resistance to money. The reason why Ye Cheng went to the casino was to find someone who was willing to run errands for him, or someone who would work hard for money.
He couldn't just run over to find the God of War by himself. Although this person liked to flirt with horses and beards at the beginning, he was definitely not a brainless person. What Ye Cheng was looking for was the relic's attraction to him. As a member of the original escort team, if he could
Retrieving the relic must be a great achievement.
Such a huge temptation would be impossible for the Martial God to ignore, and what Ye Cheng wanted was to make him salivate and set up an ambush to kill this person. After all, 90% of the reason why he was framed and wanted was because he was slandered by the Martial God in order to reduce the disadvantage of his escort.
Soon after the gambler left, Ye Cheng rode his horse to the small valley in the north of the city, stood at the entrance of the valley, and quietly waited for the God of War to surrender himself into the trap.
It has been almost a month since the last relic was robbed, and the God of War has basically recovered his skills, but this is not a concern at all. He has absolute confidence in killing this person in a single fight.
When the sun was setting in the west, two figures came into Ye Cheng's eyes. The one walking in front was naturally a gambler with undiminished interest, while the other person was wrapped in a robe, but Ye Cheng still noticed from his movements
Found the problem, this person is not a god of war.
"It seems that the alertness is quite high, but even so, I can't save you!"
After the two of them entered the valley one after another, Ye Cheng jumped directly from a height of more than thirty feet. This surprised the two of them. This height is not something that ordinary experts can achieve casually. The gambler
But there was an inexplicable feeling that something was wrong in my heart.
Landing smoothly on the ground, Ye Cheng tapped his foot lightly on the ground, and in an instant he was in front of the person who replaced the Martial God. Without saying a word, he reached out and grabbed his neck.
The person who could replace the Martial God was not a mediocre person. Naturally, he saw Ye Cheng's intention. His body immediately started to fly towards the back. At the same time, he pulled off his robe and used it as a hood towards Ye Cheng. A cold light flashed around his waist.
Now, the lightly chanting sword energy cuts through the space.
Unfortunately, the gap between him and Ye Cheng was too far. Before the sword could be deployed, Ye Cheng had hit the sword three times in succession. The offensive immediately collapsed. Wisps of cold air had rushed into his meridians, completely freezing him.
The strength of the sword arm.
Finally, when Ye Cheng pointed at his central pulse, he stumbled and fell down with a pale face.
"Where is the God of War? I won't let you die. If you tell lies, the consequences will be disastrous!"
Without any preamble, Ye Cheng directly asked about the whereabouts of the God of War, with bursts of scorching light in his sharp eyes.
The swordsman obviously hadn't woken up from the battle just now. The cold air in his body kept tormenting him, making him almost want to cry out in pain.
Ye Cheng snorted coldly, pointed out his left hand, and stabbed the life gate of the man's waist. A trace of blazing fire penetrated directly, and suddenly a cold and a heat began to penetrate the swordsman's body. How could he endure it?
He was rolling on the ground in pain, screaming in agony.
Ten breaths later, it seemed to the swordsman that several hours had passed before the two kinds of Qi in his body dissipated. He looked at Ye Cheng in front of him in horror and said hurriedly: "The Martial God is at Tianjing Pass, and he is going to the southwest.
We’ll be there in a hundred and twenty miles!”
Ye Cheng nodded with satisfaction and struck the swordsman's wrist with two blows, immediately crippling his hand. He showed no sympathy for the man's painful whine. He turned to the gambler who had been stunned for a long time and said: "Brother
, I’ll leave this person under your care, and you can do whatever you want with him after tomorrow, but you’d better hide far away from now on, otherwise you won’t have a safe place to live in the future!”
The gambler nodded in fear and said: "I know, I know, I understand!"
Seeing that the person he was eating, drinking and having fun with before suddenly turned into a ruthless master, he didn't turn around for a while, fearing that he would be unlucky and be treated like this.
Summoning Shadow Hooves, Ye Cheng ignored the two men and hurried towards Tianjing Pass. The Martial God who made such a move seemed to be not only a flattering guy, but also quite cautious. If it takes too long, I'm afraid
He will definitely be suspected, and then something might happen.
It didn't take long for Ye Cheng to see a small town under the rolling mountains. When he arrived outside the town, he saw the three words "Tiangjingguan" carved on the gate tower.
This is not a big city, so there are no garrison guards. Ye Cheng does not have to worry about being recognized. Even if he is recognized, it means that players will chase him and kill him, but he will not attract experts like the city defense army to intercept and kill him.
However, after entering the small town, Ye Cheng discovered something was wrong. Although the place was quite lively, there were hundreds of Zhenbei players here, scattered on every long street, wandering around casually.
But at the door of the restaurant, there was a group of people guarding them. They were wearing the same clothes as the people in the brocade robes who captured Ye Cheng. It was immediately clear that these people were also players in the Tiance Mansion.
"It seems that the God of War is here. Sure enough, he always shows off his style wherever he goes!"
He lowered his head and slowly walked into the restaurant. There were not many players here, but the two people sitting in the middle of the lobby made Ye Cheng frown. One of these two people was the Tiance Ye Cheng was looking for.
Fu Wushen, and the other person turned out to be Shuimu, the lord of Zhenbei Mansion who has been in the limelight recently.
Ye Cheng remained silent and sat directly in a corner near the door. He was thinking about how these two people could get together, and immediately carefully raised his ears to listen.
It is naturally not a secret to be able to tell it in public. After listening for a while, Ye Cheng understood in his heart that this Martial God also has a small team of his own. At present, the power of Shuimu is quite large, so with the Martial God
There was a little friction, and the two of them were here to discuss some resource matters.
Ye Cheng took a look at the Tiance Mansion players around him. Although there were not many, there were more than 20 of them. They were top-notch experts in breath recognition. If they cooperated for a long time and were good at coordination, it would probably be a very troublesome combination. Of course,
It's just trouble.
After two bottles of wine, the discussion between Mizuki and Martial God was over. The two of them were quite satisfied. After drinking a glass of wine, they dispersed. However, when Mizuki walked to the door, he glanced at Ye who was drinking in the corner.
Cheng Cheng frowned slightly, as if he thought of something, but he didn't think of anything, so he stepped away.
After Shuimu left, the only people left in the restaurant were Ye Cheng, Wu Shen, and a few unrelated drinkers.
Ye Cheng stood up unsteadily and walked towards the God of War. When he was still three feet away, he was stopped by several of his men. One of them shouted: "Forgive me, my friend, please don't come close to my master!
"
The God of War also looked sideways slightly, frowned, and felt a little impatient. Then he stood up, drank the wine in one gulp, and turned to leave.
Ye Cheng laughed loudly, lifted the hat on his head, took a step forward, and bumped into the two guards. With a slight movement of his energy, the two men were knocked away by an extremely strong force and were hit hard.
On the wine table, he took a few empty steps and rushed to the Martial God. He said quietly: "Brother Martial God is really hard to find. Why don't you have a drink with me?"
At this time, the God of War also noticed that the person in front of him was Ye Cheng. Although his heart skipped a beat, he was not mediocre. He said quietly: "If you refuse to mend your front foot, then dare to come to me with your back foot. Watcher, you
Are you too arrogant?"
A cold light flashed in Ye Cheng's eyes, he stepped forward and shouted: "You are the one who said that I colluded with the Demon Sect Beyond the Great Wall?"
The God of War nodded and said: "You colluded with the Demon Gate outside the Great Wall to rob the relics. Are you still afraid that I will expose you? If you dare to do it, you must dare to do it!"
Ye Cheng nodded slowly and said: "Very good, in this case, I have no reason not to kill you!"
"Watcher, you came ten days late. If you had come ten days ago, maybe I really wouldn't be your match, but you think that now that I have recovered my skills, I will be afraid of you!"
As he spoke, the God of War activated his true energy, and a majestic breath came out. Under the blow of the body-protecting energy, the tables and chairs in the restaurant lobby were pushed out by a pair of invisible hands, revealing a three-foot-wide open space.
He looked at Ye Cheng proudly, as if he was showing off his own strength, which was something he was quite proud of.
Ye Cheng sneered, and the fire unicorn arm on his left hand immediately appeared. It was red in color, with sharp claws and sharp edges. It exuded a ferocious aura. The temperature in the entire lobby was soaring rapidly. He was no longer afraid of the poison of fire.
, has fully enjoyed the power brought by the fire unicorn arm.
The waves of heat were rolling, as if they were going to set the whole hall on fire. Some people watching the excitement couldn't bear it anymore, so they hurriedly jumped out of the window and stood far away, and then they felt more comfortable.
The God of War was inexplicably shaken. For the first time, he seemed to have a feeling that he was not sure of his opponent. However, the matter had reached this point and he was completely unable to control himself. He did not want to escape in front of his men, otherwise his prestige might be destroyed.
It fell to the bottom.
As the temperature continued to rise, Martial God finally felt something was wrong. The space around him began to slowly distort. Ye Cheng in his eyes also seemed to have changed a little. His body began to stretch and pull, shaking constantly. There was no trace of it at all.
The ability that he could sense just now, at this moment, Ye Cheng completely disappeared from his spiritual sense.
The gap in realm makes it difficult for the God of War to continue competing with Ye Cheng in terms of momentum. If he continues, he may not even have a 10% chance of winning.
Ye Cheng looked at the Martial God who slowly pulled out a long and slender knife, with a faint smile on his lips. He swayed slightly, and then rushed to the Martial God with a hot breath. The five fingers of his left hand formed claws and grabbed him.
From his chest, fierce energy shot out, condensing into five red fire dragons.
With a casual grab, the power erupted is enough to penetrate gold and stone. The ferocious fire unicorn arms are like a giant beast with its bloody mouth open. It roars and wants to devour the enemy in front of it. It is bloodthirsty and violent.
The breath comes out naturally.
The God of War's expression changed drastically, and he finally felt a trace of panic. He didn't expect that Ye Cheng's strength had reached this level, and the power unleashed by a casual blow was already so terrifying. Only then did he think of all the rumors about Ye Cheng, not
