Qixing Prefecture has a vast area. Except for the dozen or so large cities developed by Daojian Palace, the rest of the area is covered with vast jungles.
"Bang!"
Luo Zheng fell sharply and broke a thick thousand-year-old tree.
After removing most of the falling force, Luo Zheng stood firmly on the thick leaves.
Countless fallen leaves piled on the ground exuded a rotten smell, and the faint footsteps of small animals escaping could be heard in the jungle.
"Crack!"
"Crack!"
At the same time, some other academy disciples also fell into this area.
They probably had the same idea as Luo Zheng and wanted to hide quickly to avoid this disaster.
But just as these academy disciples stood still, there was a loud "boom" not far away!
A surging shock wave spread in all directions. Whether it was towering trees or low shrubs, they were all destroyed by the shock wave. The area within a radius of ten miles was completely bare.
Several hundred feet away from Luo Zheng, stood a dark figure of the Heirong tribe.
One arm of this Heirong tribesman was cut off by Luo Zheng, and the whole person was in a state of rage. His other hand dropped to the ground, walking like a gorilla, slowly crawling towards Luo Zheng, while using half-baked
He said in a tone: "As expected of the Dao Sword Palace, it can hurt me even if I don't enter the other side. It's surprising!"
Lai Huabei, Yue Baicheng and others stood not far away, transmitting messages to Luo Zheng Zhenyuan almost at the same time.
"Luo Zheng! Run!"
"It's going to kill you!"
Hearing their reminder, Luo Zheng showed a wry smile on his face.
How could he not know what the Heirong people were planning?
It was not the first time for Luo Zheng to face the pursuit of a powerful person from the Other Side Realm, but this time was probably the most stressful one.
As the Heirong tribesman approached, a true meaning of Tao slowly escaped, and a shield slowly appeared on his body.
"This Heirong tribe's token of the other side is a shield..." After seeing the shadow of the shield, Luo Zheng's eyes narrowed slightly.
Just when the Heirong people were still two hundred feet away from Luo Zheng, Luo Zheng suddenly performed the Great Movement!
Seeing that this space fluctuation was about to condense and take shape, the speed of the Heirong tribe suddenly increased sharply. With its ability, it could kill Luo Zheng before Luo Zheng finished performing the Great Teleportation!
But Luo Zheng's actions were obviously beyond the expectations of the Heirong people, and he had no intention of escaping with the Great Movement.
At the moment when the space fluctuations were condensed, Luo Zheng retreated towards the back like a ghost!
This Heirong tribesman rushed over and dug a big hole in the ground. After all, they failed...
"Cunning boy..."
The Heirong people missed a single hit and followed Luo Zheng.
"Whoosh!"
Not far away, Yue Baicheng, Lai Huabei and others were very worried when they saw this scene.
"This monster is too fast!"
"After all, he is a strong man from the other side... Luo Zheng, I'm afraid he won't be able to escape!"
While chasing one after another, the distance between Luo Zheng and the Heirong people quickly narrowed.
In just three breaths, the Heirong people were only three feet away from Luo Zheng...
"So fast!"
Luo Zheng was slightly shocked.
After all, the other side is a place of reincarnation, and it is still too reluctant for him to face the strong people in the other side realm now.
"call!"
As a sound of wind came from his ears, Luo Zheng had no time to look back, but his consciousness was always observing the movements around him, as if he had eyes in the back. Luo Zheng's shoulders twisted slightly and avoided it to one side.
Just when Luo Zheng had just avoided it, the long hand of the Black Rong tribesman was as flexible as a snake and rolled towards Luo Zheng's waist.
"This hand..."
At this moment Luo Zheng made a common sense mistake.
Although the Heirong people have hands and feet and look like huge humans, in fact they are a completely different race from the human race. There are no joints in their arms at all, so they can twist at will, and naturally they can also move in unexpected ways.
direction to launch an attack.
In desperation, Luo Zheng tried his best to activate the true meaning of Taoism. He was like a slippery mouse, trying to get out of the long hands of the Heirong people.
"Whoosh!"
The Heirong tribe also did not expect Luo Zheng to use this move. He originally thought that since Luo Zheng was a disciple of the Dao Sword Palace, his major must be the eternal true meaning of sword movement. After all, the Heirong tribe and the Dao Sword Palace did not fight once or twice.
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Luo Zheng twisted his body several times and slipped out of its hand.
Without any hesitation, he raised his sword and released the Fusion Energy...
"boom!"
At close range, Luo Zheng's Fusion Dao Sword directly hit the Heirong people.
But when the sword was fired, the shield on the body of the Heirong tribe suddenly appeared!
Even though the power of the Fusion Dao Sword is considerable, the Heirong people still managed to withstand it with the help of this shield.
The long sword in Luo Zheng's hand collapsed into pieces, but the explosion of Fusion Energy produced a huge impact, pushing the Heirong people hundreds of feet away, and Luo Zheng used this impact to move forward again.
, the distance between the two once again widened.
Watching Luo Zheng escape from danger, Lai Huabei's face showed joy, "Well done, Luo Zheng!"
Yue Baicheng still said with a worried face: "This distance...can't be escaped..."
Sure enough, as Yue Baicheng said, after the Heirong tribesman was blasted out by Luo Zheng, he became even more furious. He roared and chased Luo Zheng again, twice as fast as before!
This time, the Heirong people were obviously serious.
In the blink of an eye, the two of them had rushed into the jungle...
Luo Zheng relied on the natural meaning of Taoism, and his whole body was shaped like a swallow, burrowing through the dense bushes.
This Heirong tribesman was like a giant spirit god, running rampant, and towering trees continued to collapse, leaving a mess wherever he passed.
After going more than a thousand feet deep, Luo Zheng suddenly stopped.
The Heirong people didn't know what Luo Zheng was playing, but they stopped not far away and said with a grin: "Are you planning to give up?"
Luo Zheng was silent, and with a flick of his finger, a long sword appeared in his hand.
When the Heirong people saw the long sword in Luo Zheng's hand, their cracked eyes flashed.
Although there are few foreign sword users among them, the Soaring Snake Sword is so sharp that even if it doesn't understand swords at all, it knows that the long sword in Luo Zheng's hand has a long history, and it is probably a peerless magic weapon.
"It's a nice sword, Giggle... I can get a lot of rewards by bringing this trophy back to the tribe," the Heirong tribesman said with excitement.
Seeing that the Heirong people were about to revolt, Luo Zheng had silently recited the magic of the sword seal, and the eternal true meaning of the sword movement in his body was continuously gathered in the sword seal.
As a hot feeling came from Luo Zheng's chest, a dark golden light hit the Soaring Snake Sword.
"Buzz..."
At this moment, Luo Zheng felt that the Soaring Snake Sword in his hand came to life. (To be continued)