Long Chen has already felt that there is no one in the forest around Black Dragon Pond.
"Mao San!"
With a swishing sound, Mao San rushed into the forest next to the Black Dragon Pond.
There are still remnants of things on the ground, chopped branches to make a roof, and feces and urine left behind.
Returning to the top of the waterfall, Mao San said: "We have only walked for less than half a day, and the traces are still new."
Ji Xianxian frowned and said, "Have you been discovered? Should I pursue you?"
Long Chen thought for a while and said: "We're here, let's chase!"
Ya'er squatted on the ground, but before she could recover, she was grabbed by Long Chen and flew forward.
"Slow down."
Ya'er hugged Long Chen tightly.
More than a hundred miles ahead.
King Zhao led 50,000 Bamboo warriors to slowly retreat westward.
The sky was covered with dark clouds, the scorching sun was covered, and the mountains suddenly became dark.
"The rainstorm is coming."
The mountain eagle looked up at the dark cumulonimbus clouds and said, "Find a place to hide from the rain."
In fact, as the 50,000-strong army advanced, it was difficult to find shelter from the rain, and most of the soldiers had to be exposed to the rain.
Shelter from the rain was only for King Zhao and the Young Master, as well as some other generals.
"There is a cave ahead, go in and hide."
King Zhao led his generals forward for a while and got into a cave. A group of bats hung upside down on the wall. They were frightened and the bats flapped their wings and flew out.
The bamboo python drew his sword and chopped off a few of them, picked them up and said with a smile: "Father, I have killed some wild game."
Rumble.
There were thunderstorms, heavy rain started falling outside the cave, and the sound of pouring rain could be heard.
The bamboo python lit a fire in the cave, strung the bat on a bamboo pole, and slowly grilled it over the fire.
The bat meat is very tender and must be turned constantly to make the bats cook evenly.
"Father, let's have a taste."
The bamboo python took out one and handed it to King Zhao, and gave another one to the mountain eagle.
"I just like this."
The mountain eagle took a bite and exclaimed, "It's delicious. Bat meat has a special flavor."
The few bats were eaten quickly, but the bamboo python was still not satisfied and asked his generals to catch a few more.
Summer rain comes and goes quickly.
After eating the bats, the rain stopped.
"Just keep on your way."
King Zhao threw the bamboo stick aside, got up and got out of the cave.
The rain clouds dispersed, the scorching sun emerged again, raindrops hung on the leaves, reflecting colorful light, and a feeling of dampness and heat permeated the deep forest.
"Be careful, the road is slippery."
The mountain eagle reminds me that there is a cliff next to it and a roaring river below. If you slip and fall, you will almost die.
The generals carefully followed King Zhao and continued to advance.
"Um?"
Suddenly, King Zhao felt something behind him, turned his head suddenly, and saw several shadows falling.
A tall man, wearing a bamboo hat and blue dragon armor, holding a little girl in his arms.
King Zhao recognized this little girl. She was Ji Xianxian's little follower, nicknamed the Butcher.
"you!"
King Zhao felt horrified, as if he had been stabbed several times in the back. He suddenly pulled out the long knife from his waist and shouted: "Long Chen!"
The young master Bamboo Python and the elder Shan Ying realized that the person coming was Long Chen, King Wu of the Great Zhou Dynasty.
The generals were so frightened that they drew their swords one after another. The soldiers around them also drew their swords one after another, and the archers hurriedly drew their arrows.
Wow.
Ya'er finally couldn't hold it back any longer and bent over to spit it out.
"Why have you become vulnerable?"
Long Chen patted Ya'er's back.
"Why are you running so fast? You fainted."
Ya'er squatted on the ground, holding her stomach, feeling dizzy.
Long Chen's cultivation level was high and his speed was naturally fast, which Ya'er couldn't stand.
The knife in King Zhao's hand trembled slightly, his eyes fixed on Long Chen.
"What are you doing here!"
The young master, the bamboo python, scolded sharply.
Long Chen stood up slowly, squinted his eyes, looked at Zhao Wang Zhuxiong, and said: "You are Zhao Wang
Bar?"
Bamboo Bear was covered in cold sweat, gritted his teeth and said: "It is me, the king, are you Long Chen?"
Long Chen nodded and said: "Yes, I am Long Chen, King of Wu of the Great Zhou Dynasty."
The bamboo python cursed: "How dare you come here alone!"
Long Chen smiled and asked, "What else?"
At this moment, King Zhao believed that Long Chen dared to come alone and was really capable of killing tens of thousands by himself.
When Long Chen flew over just now, King Zhao could only feel a hint of danger, but he couldn't see it at all.
Ya'er finally finished vomiting and helped Long Chen stand up.
Ya'er knew all three of them, King Zhao, Bamboo Python and Shan Ying.
"What nonsense are you talking to them about? Kill them with one sword and Takebe will be finished."
Ya'er hated these three people.
The fighting over the years has been very brutal, and Ya'er was seriously injured once by a bamboo bear.
"Little witch, you are dead today!"
The bamboo python cursed fiercely.
Ya'er sneered: "Dead? You are right, you are dead!"
With Long Chen here, there will be grudges and revenge today!
The bamboo python was furious, and with a wave of his hand, hundreds of warriors surrounded Long Chen and Ya'er.
There is a path at the foot, with cliffs on the left and mountains on the right.
Takebe's soldiers surrounded him from the front, back and right, with their bows and arrows ready.
"put!"
The bamboo python knew that Long Chen was powerful, so instead of rushing over to fight, he planned to shoot Long Chen to death with random arrows.
When random arrows struck, Ya'er stood close to Long Chen and didn't care at all.
When we were in the Mengshe tribe's stronghold, there were many more random arrows than this.
The random arrows struck, but Long Chen didn't pay any attention to them.
The infuriating shield condensed, and all random arrows were blocked.
"this!"
The soldier was taken aback.
People with high cultivation level can withstand the attack of bows and arrows. King Zhao and Bamboo Python can also do it. It is not surprising.
But being able to block so many easily shows that Long Chen's cultivation level is very high.
Very high.
"Father?"
The bamboo python was a little panicked.
"Long Chen, this is our Zhaoren's place. You Central Plains people have a saying, water in a well does not offend the river. Why do you stand up for the witch?"
King Zhao felt that it was best not to fight with Long Chen, and that it would be best to resolve the matter peacefully.
Long Chen smiled coldly: "What does Zhennancheng say?"
King Zhao looked ugly and said: "I'm sorry about Zhenna City, but if you support the demon girl, we will always punish you."
Long Chen said coldly: "Okay, I am here to punish you. If you dare to attack the people under my rule, you will die!"
The young master, the bamboo python, angrily rebuked: "What a loud tone."
As soon as Long Chen raised his hand, the young master's bamboo python's body was uncontrollably sucked towards him.
"Little Lord!"
Shan Ying was surprised. Bamboo Python's cultivation level was not low. According to the standards of the Central Plains, he had the cultivation level of Queen Wu.
But such a master was easily sucked in.
The bamboo python couldn't control its body and slashed at Long Chen randomly with the knife in its hand.
The knife was bounced away and fell into the cliff on the left. The bamboo python stopped one meter in front of Long Chen.
"Do you think I am joking?"
Long Chen smiled coldly.
Ya'er's hand had already reached out, the bamboo python's belly was split open and its intestines were pulled out.
King Zhao watched helplessly as his son was disemboweled.
"Damn it, damn it."
Ya'er was so angry that she made a note to empty out the bamboo python.
"My son!"
King Zhao widened his eyes angrily, waved the long knife in his hand, and shouted: "Kill!"
The surrounding Bamboo warriors saw the young master being disemboweled, and they were all furious. They rushed over with knives in hand, wishing to crush Long Chen to death.
puff!
Long Chen waved his hand, and a blast of true energy exploded, killing all the soldiers who came over. The ground was covered with stumps.
In an instant, more than three hundred soldiers were all chopped into pieces.
