Amidst the sounds of slashing and killing, the strange flute sound flickered from left to right, confusing, but never interrupted.
Shen Fengchu ducked out of the way of the short blade stabbed by the Dongdao Shadowman opposite him, pinched the opponent's forearm along the way, and with a slight bend, the man's short blade stabbed his chest.
On the opposite side, Ning Ziyu had already killed his opponent and flew over to help him stop another killer who was rushing forward.
"Go find the snake gatherer!"
"good!"
As soon as Shen Fengchu's body swayed, he rose into the sky and jumped out of the battle circle.
Landing on the grass not far away, he closed his eyes and listened carefully.
The sound of the flute is still unheard.
It seems that one moment it was on the left and the next moment it was on the right.
Shen Fengchu frowned. After a while, he seemed to have thought of something and squatted down.
Sure enough, with his keen hearing, the sound of the flute seemed more obvious. Although it was only a subtle difference, it did not escape his ears.
On the side, Ning Ziyu also saw that Shen Fengchu had discovered something. When he saw a shadow figure coming to interfere, he swung his sword and cut the man in half without ceremony.
Since the last treasure incident, Ning Ziyu's view of people and things has changed a lot.
This man who has always been as gentle as jade has now shown his sharp edge.
Bending down to the ground, Shen Fengchu put his ear directly to the ground, and then, he heard.
In addition to the sounds of Ning Ziyu fighting with others and the sounds of several people running towards him not far away, he also heard the sound of the flute. Compared to standing up and listening, the sound of the flute at this moment was more obvious and clear.
The Snake Gatherers are underground!
He had only heard of Dongdao Yingzhe, and even various magic techniques such as Earth Xun and Fire Xun before, but now it seemed that what they said must be true.
No wonder he couldn't be found. He was hiding on the ground.
Standing up, Shen Fengchu slowly put his hands into his clothes and closed his eyes.
The sound of the flute continued. Mu Qingnian and others rushed over to join the battle, and Ning Ziyu's pressure suddenly eased.
Shen Fengchu suddenly opened his eyes, stood up, and turned into a flash of lightning. He raised his arm in the air, drew a bright light around his fingers, straightened it instantly, and then stabbed straight down to the ground.
The entire sword blade sank straight into the soil, and then he shook his wrist.
The dust rose up and pierced down around the fingers under the invisible layer of soil.
Before the Snake Gatherer hiding underground could even react, his head was already stinging.
The sound of the flute was suddenly interrupted, and the snake gatherers fled in panic along the underground passage.
He was fast, but Shen Fengchu was even faster than him. As soon as his body folded, Shen Fengchu had already stepped back five steps, raised his hand, and swung his palm diagonally toward the ground.
boom!
Mud and grass splashed everywhere, and a deep hole suddenly appeared on the grass. Shen Fengchu's right hand, which was wrapped around his fingers, was like a bolt of lightning that passed through the flying mud and grass blades and stabbed straight down.
puff!
It was the sound of a sharp object piercing the body and cutting the flesh, followed by a muffled sound.
Shen Fengchu moved backwards, and someone was pulled out from the ground by him.
That man, like the other shadow men, was also wearing a black night suit, but the others held short blades in their hands, while in his right hand was a bone flute.
With a flick of his wrist, Shen Fengchu had already pulled out his sword from the man and put it back on his body.
Wrapping it around your fingers is extremely beneficial, and not even a drop of blood will stain it.