Relying on his strong ability to predict danger, Zhuo Mufeng has avoided many crises.
This time, as soon as his body moved away, there were several rustling sounds in the dark night. Looking through the moonlight, several big trees had darts nailed on their surfaces, giving off a faint blue sheen, which was obviously quenched by the poison.
At the other end of the jungle, four people walked out.
Three of them were wearing gray clothes, with continuous blood stains visible on the surface of their clothes, and they looked seriously injured.
Ling Fei, the seal head catcher who they had met once before, was being pinched by the neck by a short man in gray. He looked at Zhuo Mufeng with eyes full of prayer.
"Evil Cloud Sect!"
Zhuo Mufeng's mouth was full of bitterness, and he was about to cry without tears. He heard Huahua Feng describe the image of this group of people, and looking at Ling Fei's appearance, he didn't know that he had hit great luck.
But weren't they being chased by Wu Yuanyuan? Why did they come here?
"It must be a member of the Wei Dao League. Kill him quickly, otherwise he will leak his whereabouts and the previous arrangements will be in vain!"
The short man in gray who was holding Ling Fei couldn't wait to say.
The Evil Cloud Sect was indeed divided into two groups on the previous fork in the road, but they knew the ability of the young man in blue, so one of the groups suddenly took a detour in the middle of the road and ended up behind the young man in blue and others.
It was precisely because of this that the four elites of the Evil Cloud Sect were able to get away from the young man in blue, Wu Yuanyuan and others. They panicked and accidentally met Zhuo Mufeng, a hardworking worker.
"Heroes, I just happened to pass by you accidentally. You should run away quickly. I will never reveal your traces."
Zhuo Mufeng couldn't help but retreat, his legs trembling with fear.
"Only the dead can keep secrets forever."
A man in gray clothes with a scar on his face flew towards Zhuo Mufeng, while the other two men in gray clothes rushed away first.
call out!
The long knife struck fiercely, like a streak of white lightning, piercing the dark night sky, falling from the sky and covering Zhuo Mufeng. Before it even came close, the sword energy had already stung his skin, causing pain.
Zhuo Mufeng, who was still retreating, seemed to be frightened by the formation. He accidentally hit the big tree behind him and threw himself to the side. There was a cruel look in the eyes of the man in gray, and his long knife followed the trend and struck first,
He was about to split Zhuo Mufeng in half.
laugh!
Blood splattered out.
Zhuo Mufeng's shoulder was slashed two inches by the long knife. The blade was as sharp as cutting tofu and was still going down. However, the severe pain that was enough to torture a tough man did not make Zhuo Mufeng let out a scream.
The man in gray was shocked to find that the young man, who was panicked at first, now had eyes as cold as a cold pool, revealing indifference and determination that went deep into his bones.
From the moment the darts appeared, Zhuo Mufeng was judging the enemy's situation.
Based on the power of the darts, he speculated that the power of the attacker was around the third level. When he saw the scars on the bodies of the three men in gray, he knew he was wrong.
Being seriously injured and still able to fire such darts means that the strength of the three of them at their peak is far beyond the true third level, which means that their internal strength and martial arts are far beyond the comparison of ordinary warriors!
Zhuo Mufeng had no confidence in winning. The only thing he could do was to try his best to create fleeting opportunities and fight to the death, just like in the Amazon rainforest.
The long knife cut into his shoulder, and the severe pain made Zhuo Mufeng's consciousness clearer.
Like a wild beast that had been waiting for a long time, he suddenly rose up in a desperate situation. He drew out the long sword with his left hand, and with the only internal force to stimulate him, he stabbed forward quickly, transforming into numerous sword shadows.
Such a close distance brings the power of the Great Sumeru Sword Style to its fullest.
The man in gray couldn't believe his eyes. Something happened suddenly, and he had no choice but to strike with his left fist. However, he only used two points of internal strength, which was not as fast as the long sword.
Blood splashed like raindrops, bringing up pieces of skin and flesh like crumbs.
The man in gray howled miserably, and wanted to swing the knife with his right hand, but his speed was hindered because the blade penetrated his flesh. It was this moment of delay that gave Zhuo Mufeng a chance to counterattack.
The momentum of the long sword that he took out increased instead of decreasing. Like a dense rain of swords gathered in a small space, it slashed towards the man in gray.
Tsk!
The two men in gray who walked around from the other side first heard the screams of their companions, and then the sound of meat being cut, which was more horrifying than the screams. They turned their heads and saw a scene they would never forget.
The dignified protector of Xie Yun Sect, a true tenth level existence at the peak of his powers, had his left arm broken at the elbow, his chest and abdomen were bloody and bloody, and he could vaguely see his belly full of intestinal fluid.
But the previously timid young man now swung his sword and stabbed him ruthlessly, and pulled out the knife from his shoulder with his other hand, without trembling at all from the severe pain.
Even after experiencing countless fights, the two men in gray were still trembling with fear at Zhuo Mufeng's ruthless methods.
"If you take this person away, I will kill him!"
The slender man in gray had scarlet eyes. The injured scarred man in the scene was his younger brother. In anger, he swung his long knife and cut out a dense blade.
Zhuo Mufeng seemed to have eyes on his back. Before the slender man in gray made a move, he moved sideways backwards, and his speed was actually faster than when he was avoiding the darts.
It is the first layer of divine action, oiling the soles of your feet.
In order to lower his opponent's vigilance, Zhuo Mufeng did not use all his trump cards until this moment.
Almost at the same moment.
Ling Fei, who was being detained, realized that his grip on his throat had slackened. He knew that his opponent must be shocked by the development of the situation, and his mind was shocked. A fierce look flashed in his eyes, and he tried his best to slap back with both palms.
It turned out that Ling Fei was from a high background and had learned the secret method of acupuncture. He had long since recovered his mobility, but he had just been holding back.
boom!
The man in gray at the back vomited blood, and his shock turned into furious rage. While he was in mid-air, a palm struck Ling Fei's back hard, sending him flying several feet away, and pieces of his liver were spit out.
By coincidence, Zhuo Mufeng was running away in the same direction. Ling Fei used up all his strength and almost begged: "Save me..."
Zhuo Mufeng's body paused slightly.
If it were an ordinary person, he would definitely ignore it, but Ling Fei is the head catcher authorized by Gusu City, and it is said that he has a mysterious relationship. If he can get in touch with the other party, it may be of great use.
At the moment of life and death, all kinds of thoughts pass by in an instant, and a decision must be made in an instant.
Just make a bet and get rid of the other party if it doesn't work!
Zhuo Mufeng stretched out his left hand, grabbed Ling Fei and placed it on his left shoulder. He used his Perfect Divine Movement to the extreme and chose dense areas to escape.
The scarred man who fell to the ground gasped rapidly, and the lanky middle-aged man quickly went to help him.
The man in gray who was holding Ling Fei behind was kneeling on the ground with a gloomy look on his face. He didn't know if Zhuo Mufeng had deliberately used the injured to hold them back.
If so, and he could be so calm in that situation, that young man's character is terrible.
He moved his lips but didn't speak yet.
The lanky middle-aged man looked at his younger brother who was breathing heavily, with tears in his eyes, as if he had made some determination: "Brother, powerful enemies are surrounding us now. If I take you with me, none of us will be able to escape. Don't worry, eldest brother will
To avenge you."
He pursed his lips, closed his eyes, pierced the scarred man's throat with a sword, ending the other person's pain, and then pursued Zhuo Mufeng without looking back.
Anyway, if you run around, you may still be found by the Guardian Alliance, so it is better to run away while chasing the enemy.