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Chapter 53: Strong Enemy Attacks

The weather was very warm, so Yang Hui and Cheng Lei got up early in the morning. After packing their bags and having a simple meal, they set off.

We took the official road, which can be said to have almost avoided the territory of some ferocious monsters. Although it was a little further away, the safety was improved by more than one level.

It's early summer now, when the wild grasses and flowers on the ground are growing wildly. Not only that, the birds and birds along the way are very lively.

But beneath this lively and peaceful atmosphere, there are often dark things hidden.

"There is a rocky beach ahead. You have to be careful when walking. Thieves often ambush here."

Yang Hui nodded, and the Blood Mist Ice Sword had now transformed. The other three star points in Yang Hui's eyes had already been embedded in the dragon claws on the hilt of the Blood Mist Ice Sword.

Most of the thieves here are powerful mercenaries. Waiting for some fully loaded mercenary groups to pass by here before robbing them. In this case, the risk factor is often much lower than going to the forest to do tasks, and the rewards are also high.

Very huge.

Cheng Lei also took out the Ziyang Bow from his back and held it in his hand. Three arrows made of branches were placed on the Ziyang Bow.

Cheng Lei's bow was lost the last time he was chased by the Xuanhuo Bird, and Yang Hui's current bow skills are obviously not as good as Cheng Lei's. Only in Cheng Lei's hands can this Purple Sun Bow play its greatest role.

There is a small earth bag not far to the right of the rocky beach, and the rocks on the rocky beach are almost formed into a fan with the small earth bag as the center. I always feel that the rocky beach does not appear to be naturally formed.

It's more like someone did it on purpose.

Cheng Lei saw Yang Hui's doubts and said: "Of course. It is said that there was an earth-level monster in the monster forest that did evil and caused cholera to spread among the people. So a very high-level monk passed by and subdued the monster.

.And that little dirt bag is said to have been a hill before. During the battle with the monster, the monk punched the hill into gravel. So that's how the rocky beach came about."

Yang Hui was slightly stunned. This punch was so powerful. What level of eye power did this person have?

Just when Yang Hui was amazed, the sound of fighting came from the rocky beach not far away, and a faint smell of blood entered the noses of Yang Hui and the two of them.

Cheng Lei hurriedly pulled Yang Hui to behind a tree on the roadside, because he inadvertently saw the thieves ambushing here. Several of them had fallen limply to the ground. And the smell of blood was probably

From these thieves.

Although Cheng Lei is simple and honest, he is definitely not stupid, and after working hard in this industry for so many years, he has come into contact with more mercenaries than Yang Hui has ever seen.

At this moment, the gang of thieves were dead. Although it was possible that the thieves had robbed someone they shouldn't have robbed and were killed as a result, if the two of them rushed forward now, they might be regarded as thieves.

The two of them hid behind a tree and stared carefully at the rocky beach not far away.

At this moment, the battle seems to have come to an end. The thieves in black clothes have no longer appeared, but the fighting over there seems to be not over yet. A woman in a white dress is holding a sword in her hand and a man in a gray robe is still there.

Fight.

The two fighting men stopped to say a few words from time to time, but due to the distance, Yang Hui and Cheng Lei could not hear clearly what they said.

The two men fought more and more fiercely, and the center of the battle gradually moved towards the direction of Yang Hui and the two.

"No!" Yang Hui expected that if he and Cheng Lei didn't run away quickly, they might be discovered by them later.

He was about to pull Cheng Lei away, but Cheng Lei looked at the two fighting in front of him and said, "No need, they have already discovered us."

Sure enough, at this moment, the man in gray robe came quickly, holding a folding fan in his hand, and several wind blades flew out from the fan, hitting the big tree where Yang Hui and Cheng Lei were hiding.

Yang Hui and Cheng Lei rolled out from both sides of the big tree separately. As soon as they walked away, the big tree was cut into several pieces by the wind blade and collapsed.

Yang Hui was shocked. These few wind blades cut the big tree that the man was hugging into several sections. The level of eye power of this man in gray robe must not be too low.

However, Yang Hui couldn't think too much at this moment. He saw the man in gray robe striking at Yang Hui and Cheng Lei with several more wind blades.

The two continued to roll, narrowly avoiding the attack of the man in gray robe.

But Yang Hui and Cheng Lei are naturally not soft persimmons, so how can they let this person attack again and again.

The blood-mist ice sword in Yang Hui's hand quickly swung out, and several sword lights flashed out, hitting the gray-robed man's face directly.

Cheng Lei's Ziyang Bow was already ready to go. The moment the Yanghui Blood Mist Ice Sword was swung, Cheng Lei's arrows followed him like a shadow.

The tacit understanding between Yang Hui and Cheng Lei was once again revealed. Yang Hui's Blood Mist Ice Sword attacked the upper three lanes, while Cheng Lei's arrows naturally attacked the lower three lanes. If the opponent was an ordinary person at this moment, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to do anything at all at this moment.

Unable to cope with the attacks from the two men.

But unfortunately, the opposite person is not an ordinary person, and he is also a monk whose pupil power is much higher than that of Yang Hui. When the man in gray robe saw these sword lights and arrows, he turned over the folding fan in his hand, and a strong air flow poured out from the folding fan.

, before the sword light and arrows reached in front of him, they were instantly cut into pieces by the powerful airflow.

The man in gray robe had no expression on his face. He looked at Yang Hui and the two of them seemed to be looking at two corpses. When he moved the folding fan in his hand, a hurricane force was emitted from the fan, and the prototype of a tornado was about to form.

"Soul clan?" Yang Hui suddenly had such an idea in his head. At this moment, the gray-robed man was so similar to Liu Baiyi before. Except that this man did not use illusions and soul-sucking attributes, the rest seemed to be almost the same.

.

"Run!" Cheng Lei shouted at Yang Hui. He didn't expect that Yang Hui would be stunned at this time.

Although Cheng Lei had never seen a tornado before, judging from the speed of the tornado and the flying sand and rocks wherever it passed, the stones on the ground turned into powder instantly after being sucked into it. The power of this tornado was definitely not something that he and Yang Hui could handle.

Liveable.

The speed of the tornado was very fast, and it came to Yang Hui in just a moment. The closer to the tornado, the greater the suction force. At this moment, it was very difficult for Yang Hui to retreat. Yang Hui regretted why he had to be distracted just now, otherwise, he would not have

I will be delayed by this tornado at this moment.

The blood mist ice sword in Yang Hui's hand was filled with purple light. Yang Hui activated his soul-sucking attribute to the extreme and kept slashing into the tornado.

The speed of the tornado slowed down slightly, but it only slowed down the speed of the tornado. Obviously Yang Hui's attack seemed a bit futile. How could a second-level monk like Yang Hui be able to resist such a huge tornado?

As if she saw Yang Hui resisting, the woman holding the sword struck down in Yang Hui's direction.

But Yang Hui was not afraid. His left hand suddenly fumbled around in his arms, and a mica crystal suddenly appeared in Yang Hui's hand.

The mica crystal was translucent white, as warm as jade, and exuded a faint aura of mist. At this moment, Yang Hui held the mica crystal in his hand and pointed it at the woman's sword. Because Yang Hui felt that the sword's

The threat is much greater than that of a tornado.

"puff"

However, Yang Hui made a mistake in judgment again. When the sword fell, it did not hit Yang Hui, but directly scattered the tornado.

Yang Hui was startled, obviously not thinking why the woman in white wanted to save him. But since he was not injured, he hurriedly put away the mica crystal in his hand. After escaping, Yang Hui did not want to be in front of him again because of the mica crystal.

The threat of these two people.

"I don't want to see blood anymore." The woman in white said softly.

The man in gray robe stopped his hand and said, "If you had come back with me earlier, of course I wouldn't be like this."

"Hmph, don't even think about it." The sword in the woman's hand was raised again and pointed directly at the face of the man in gray.

"You said there is nothing wrong with us expanding our territory. If it weren't for Elder Heng's suggestion, our clan would probably still be guarding such a small place. But now, our sphere of influence has become three times larger." The man in gray robe still said

The woman in white is trying her best to persuade.

"Oh, I know what you are planning. Since Elder Heng is so popular, then let him be the saint. Why come to beg me again?" The woman in white looked at the man in gray indifferently, with a slight trace of emotion on her face.

disgust.

"Don't force me. Elder Heng told me that if I can't persuade you, I will take you back with force."

The woman in white was naturally not afraid of the threat from the man in gray, and said calmly: "Come and fight."

But at this moment, Yang Hui saw clearly the strength of the gray-robed man and the woman in white. One was a fifth-level three-star, and the other was a fourth-level eight-star. Obviously, the woman in white was at a disadvantage.

Seeing that these two people are about to fight, if you don't run away now, you will wait.

Yang Hui gave Cheng Lei a hint, and the two of them immediately understood each other, turned over, and were about to escape.

But obviously the man in gray robe saw the actions of Yang Hui and Cheng Lei, and a wind blade struck, obviously intending to kill Yang Hui.

This wind blade is extremely fast, and Yang Hui can clearly feel the huge pupil power contained in this wind blade. If he is hit by this wind blade, even the fourth level of strength may not be able to withstand it.

Yang Hui narrowed his eyes. It seemed that the man in gray robe was unwilling to kill him. However, Yang Hui touched the mica crystal on his chest and suddenly felt reassured.

The Blood Mist Ice Sword was swung out, and a cloud of ice mist suddenly exploded, instantly covering a two-meter area around Yang Hui.

The wind blade arrived instantly, and Yang Hui took out the mica crystal the moment the wind blade entered the ice mist.

There was a muffled sound of "bang", and Yang Hui fell backwards very quickly. The ice mist dispersed, and Yang Hui had already fallen to the ground at this moment, with blood flowing out of the corner of his mouth. It seemed that he would not survive.

The woman in white clothes watched Yang Hui being hit by the wind blade, frowning slightly, and the power of the pupils on the sword suddenly increased greatly. Obviously, the woman in white clothes had just said that she didn't like blood, and the man in gray clothes was in this white clothes.

Killing Yang Hui right under the woman's nose has already made the woman in white a little unhappy.

Cheng Lei's heart sank at this moment, and he wanted to pounce on Yang Hui and check Yang Hui's injuries.

But at this moment, Yang Hui's voice suddenly appeared in Cheng Lei's mind.


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