Leng Yan's figure was like lightning. He jumped three to five meters and disappeared under his feet. The savage quickly chased after him.
Although he did not see the bullet hit the savage, his intuition told him that the savage was definitely injured by this shot. This was the best chance to kill the savage.
Deep in the jungle, the savage ran for his life, his thigh was wounded by a bullet, and blood flowed down his thigh, but he did not dare to stop at all, and fled forward quickly, behind him, the cold flames were tightly covered.
The two of them chased and escaped like this. I don’t know how long they chased and how far they ran. The savage disappeared in front of a mound.[
Leng Yan stopped and looked at the mound. He found that the mound was surrounded by withered vines. These withered vines were somewhat smooth and had an oily sheen. With just one glance, Leng Yan could tell that this place must be frequented by savages. It was very possible.
It is his lair, because no one else will come or go except him.
With this judgment, Leng Yan was shocked and strode around the mound to find the savage. This time he must kill him to avenge the deaths of Pierre and Huang Jie...
Whoosh!
A subtle sound broke through the air, and a plum blossom needle with red tassel shot out.
Leng Yan made a mistake and let the plum blossom needle pass. He looked towards the sound and saw a savage squatting in a depression on the mound, holding a spray can in his hand and looking at him with bared teeth.
Seeing that the poisonous needle did not hurt Leng Yan, the savage jumped down from the mound, rushed towards Leng Yan, and grabbed his head with his five fingers together.
snort!
With a cold snort, Leng Yan's eyes moved slightly, his feet slipped, and he let go of the grasp. He grabbed the savage's ankle with one hand and slapped it hard on the ground.
boom!
The savage was in pain, howling and wailing, looking at Leng Yan with resentful eyes, and mumbling a lot of words. This was the first time the savage spoke, but Leng Yan could not understand a single word.
The sole of his foot suddenly stepped on the ground, and Leng Yan appeared in front of the savage in two steps. With a wave of his right hand, he slapped away the claws and fingers that the savage had grabbed, and stamped his left palm hard on the savage's chest.
The cold flames of this palm burst out with anger, and the energy in the body suddenly burst out with the palm of the hand, making a deafening loud noise.
boom!
Like a thunder in the sky, or like waves crashing into the sky...
As if the savage had been struck by lightning, his sternum suddenly sunk and hit the ground hard, and a mouthful of blood mixed with five colors spurted out from his mouth.
The savage struggled to stand up, looking at Leng Yan with an unruly gaze, mumbling for a while, and stretched out his hands to grab Leng Yan.
"How dare you fight back!"
The corners of Leng Yan's lips curled up, and he smacked his palms together, stamping on the savage's chest again. The savage was sent flying back, hit the mound hard, bounced off, and fell to the ground.
Bleeding from the mouth and nose, dilated pupils, excessive air out and little air in.
Glancing at the savage, Leng Yan turned and left. He knew that the savage would definitely not survive. Under his two palms, the savage's sternum had long been shattered. Even if he had immediate surgery in a big hospital, he might not be able to survive, let alone
It's in the vast jungle where wild beasts go out.[
Looking at Leng Yan's leaving figure, the brilliance in the savage's eyes gradually disappeared, and finally his head tilted and he completely lost his breath.
At the moment when the savage died, thousands of miles away, in an ancestral hall in an isolated mountain village, a colorful lamp suddenly went out.
"A Chou is dead!"
An old man with gray hair and runes written on his eyebrows suddenly opened his eyes.