Because of those millions of dollars, the entire jungle has become a sea of killing. There is no right or wrong, only strength is respected, the weak eat the strong. There are no restraints of human morality here. Someone dies in the jungle every moment, and the whole jungle is full of people.
Due to the strong smell of blood, the dense forest was named "Blood Forest" by later generations!
In the dense and quiet forest, suddenly the leaves trembled slightly, and a figure flashed out from the branches. Then, with a body like a monkey on the tree trunk, the body rushed forward again. After a few jumps, it was very fast.
disappeared at the end of the branches.
"Hey!" With a low voice, Ye Shaohan's figure disappeared like a ghost. He jumped onto the tree. The entire dense forest was eerily quiet, and the sound of insects biting the branches could be heard!
After waiting like this for about three minutes, a faint sound of breaking wind suddenly came from the dense forest not far away. Then, four figures gradually emerged, and finally stopped not far from Ye Shaohan's hiding place. The four people sharply
His eyes slowly scanned the quiet jungle.
Ye Shaohan peered through the gap in the dense forest and stared closely at the four warriors not far away. Judging from the auras oozing from the four people, these people turned out to be eighth-level spiritual warriors at the peak, and the four
The black clothes on the person's body were all stained with blood, and it could be seen that they had just experienced a bloody fight.
The four of them looked around cautiously, and when they saw that there was no other figure, they all jumped towards the top of the tree and hid themselves.
As the killing progressed, the original purpose of these warriors who followed gradually changed. Originally it was for the millions of dollars in Ye Shaohan's arms, but in the end it was even for the martial arts and gold coins in the arms of other warriors. The rule of the jungle is here.
This is vividly reflected in the dense forest.
Ye Shaohan's whole body was pressed against the tree pole. He held his breath, as if he had become a part of the forest. His whole body looked lifeless.
At this time, the grass insects on the treetops were blown by the wind and landed on Ye Shaohan's face. The disgusting tentacles kept crawling on his face, but Ye Shaohan still did not move. His dark eyes kept looking towards
He glanced around, and when he glanced at the branch he had just stepped on, there was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth. The branch was obviously covered with some red soil. His pupils shrank, and he stood up and rushed towards the location of those figures.
, the whole process, without making any sound.
"Hoo ho ho"
The sound of Ye Shaohan's black cloak rubbing against the wind was particularly loud. The four people looked at Ye Shaohan's figure happily. Two of them looked at each other, pulled out the swords behind them, and jumped to the top of the tree where Ye Shaohan was.
Above, the remaining two people looked at Ye Shaohan warily. When they saw the silver clown mask on Ye Shaohan's face, they couldn't help but be stunned!
Just when the two people suddenly made a plan, the fire-attributed spiritual energy burst out from Ye Shaohan's body, and hissing sparks spread around the sword. He held the hilt of the sword with both hands and swung it forward, his figure facing backward strangely.
He jumped forward and jumped onto the tree again. His body was slightly bent, like an angry lion that was ready to go. After a moment of silence, his body was like an arrow off the string, and he rushed out again.
Then the erupting iron sword exploded and turned into endless fragments and shot out in all directions.
The fire attribute aura attached to the fragment, burning it red. The two middle-aged men obviously hadn't reacted yet, and they were horrified to find that several pieces of iron had been inserted into their chests. Their expressions changed.
Full of unwillingness, he died directly and fell from the tree without even uttering a scream.
At this moment, the two warriors hiding behind the tree pole both showed shocked expressions, and they could see the horror in each other's eyes. Since the two of them quickly ran away in the opposite direction of Ye Shaohan.
Ye Shaohan's body rotated, and his sharp energy actually caused a dull sonic boom sound to be heard in the air, and his fist hit the two of them directly like lightning.
Two screams rang out, and Ye Shaohan quickly grasped the fallen weapons of the two men. His figure flashed, and his left hand quickly moved back and forth on the two men's bodies. A martial arts skill suddenly jumped into his hands. He smiled happily and jumped again.
He returned to the tree, jumped into the dense forest again, and disappeared. The whole process was extremely fast, without any pause.
At this time, the sound of the corpse falling to the ground attracted the attention of the nearby warriors. Swish, swish, swish, three figures ran from all around very quickly, looking at the corpse on the ground with a look of horror on their faces, they killed the enemy with one punch, and the three of them
They all saw a hint of fear in each other's eyes and retreated in panic along the way they came.
Touching the martial arts secret book in his arms, Ye Shaohan had a slight smile on his lips. His figure flashed quickly and shuttled towards the north through the dense jungle.
About five minutes later, Ye Shaohan stopped suddenly and looked through the gaps between the dense branches and leaves to an open space outside. A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Ye Shaohan didn't expect that he would meet the Ye family's guards here, and the middle-aged man in blue who was leading him was the big man who prevented him from escaping when Ye Shaodong and others beat him. Without him, he would have been the unlucky guy.
He won't burp so quickly...
At this time, in this open space, dozens of figures were passing each other. Every once in a while, a young man vomited blood and fainted. A few moments later, one party was completely defeated, and a bunch of people were surrounded in the open space.
In the middle, around them, four middle-aged people from the Ye family stood lazily, with faint aura emerging from their fists.
"Tsk, tsk, I didn't meet the number one loser, but I met some idiots, but the harvest was not bad." In the open space, a middle-aged man in blue looked at a yellow-level martial arts book in his hand, and couldn't help but lick his mouth.
, laughed, and the three middle-aged men around him were also laughing wildly.
"Let's go and find that trash quickly. Don't forget the Great Elder's instructions!" As soon as he finished speaking, the middle-aged man in blue waved his hand and was about to run in another direction.
"Trash, I don't know which trash you are looking for!"
The moment the middle-aged man in blue turned around, a faint laughter suddenly sounded on the branches. The former hurriedly looked up and found that on the tree trunks around the open space, a young man with a silver clown mask appeared on his face. He said he was
Young man, you can tell from his height and his voice just now.
For some reason, the middle-aged man in blue felt a chill rising from his heart when he saw the silver clown mask. He waved away the chill in his heart, and the middle-aged man in blue sneered: "Boy, are you talking to me?
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"Are there any other trash here besides you?" Ye Shaohan shook his head helplessly and shrugged feebly. "Looking for death!"
With a loud shout, the middle-aged man in blue stretched out his hand and pulled out the sword from his back, and stabbed Ye Shaohan with the sword with great force. The blessing of spiritual energy made the middle-aged man speed up a bit.
The young people lying on the ground who had not yet passed out couldn't help but sweat for Ye Shaohan. When they saw Ye Shaohan still standing stupidly on the branch, turning a blind eye to the sword of the middle-aged man in blue, they couldn't help but
Shout loudly: "Idiot! Get out of the way quickly!"
The moment the middle-aged man in blue was about to stab Ye Shaohan, the black shadow swirled, and his fist was filled with sharp energy and struck out as fast as lightning.
"Damn, this kid's strength is so terrifying!" A very bad thought flashed through the middle-aged man in blue's heart. He waved his sword and just as he was about to call his companions to come for help, he found that he couldn't make a sound.
A black shadow appeared strangely in front of him. Ye Shaohan's pupils shrank, and his fist, which contained fire-attribute aura, swung hard at the head of the middle-aged man in blue without any hesitation.
With a "boom", the blue middle-aged man's body fell to the ground like a broken kite. The momentum from hitting the ground made the blue middle-aged man vomit a large mouthful of blood and helplessly open his eyes.
Looking straight at Ye Shaohan who had returned to the top of the tree, he didn't expect that he would be defeated so easily with his seventh-level spiritual warrior strength!
The three people on the ground looked at each other and saw horror in each other's eyes. They all pulled out the swords behind their backs and ran towards Ye Shaohan. Ye Shaohan laughed, and his figure disappeared from the tree like a ghost.
The sword passed by and blood flowed. The three middle-aged men retreated faster than they had run. A sword mark was left on all three of their faces, and blood dripped down their cheeks.
"Hand over all the martial arts in your hands!" Ye Shaohan said slowly, his tone not allowing others to refuse, and pointed his sword coldly at the three middle-aged men standing on the ground, as if he would stab them if they refused.
Several middle-aged people looked at each other for a few times. At this moment, the middle-aged man in blue who was lying on the ground got up with difficulty. He reluctantly took out three yellow pages from his arms and threw them to Ye Shaohan.
I grabbed the secret book at random and glanced at the big characters in the book. I couldn't help but feel disappointed. It was just a yellow-level martial skill.
He waved the secret book on his hand, and a cold voice came out from under the mask: "Sorry, I'll withdraw first!"
The middle-aged man asked Ye Shaohan a little unwillingly: "Who are you!"
Ye Shaohan glanced at the people on the ground meaningfully, put the secret book in his arms casually, and said to them calmly: "My name is Wolf!" Wolf was originally Ye Shaohan's code name when he was in the S Brigade. He was used to it.
Said it out.
Before he finished speaking, Ye Shaohan's figure disappeared from the branches. The middle-aged man looked at the direction Ye Shaohan left and murmured: "Evil wolf? What a scary boy!!"
These words of the middle-aged man were fully experienced in the next few hours. In the dense forest, the name "Wolf" has simply become the nightmare of many warriors. There are no words, just a simple sword, no
Any kind of mercy is just a simple sword. The sword leaves traces and blood appears. This has become the most common saying among swordsmen.
Except for a few powerful spiritual warriors in the dense forest, the rest of the warriors were robbed by Ye Shaohan!