Turning his head to look, Ye Chong's slightly changed expression couldn't help but change again. Three long swords were in the shape of a cross, and they were shooting towards him. They were so fast and powerful that the screams caused by the friction with the air far overwhelmed the shouts of the people around them.
In mid-air, the faces of the three servants of the ancestral hall were red, and it was obvious that this attack also consumed all their strength.
At this time, it was too late to dodge, but Ye Zhong found that he was surprisingly calm, without any fluctuation in his heart. He held the gun barrel tightly with both hands and stared at the three long swords that were getting closer and closer. He didn't even notice the long swords beside him that were greeting him.
Neither happy nor sad, clear as ice.
His pupils suddenly shrank, Ye Zhong straightened his back and pointed his spear at an angle.
Yelled loudly!
Yanbo roar!
With Ye Zhong as the center, violent air fluctuations spread crazily to the surrounding areas. The worst thing was the villagers around Ye Zhong. With a buzz, they felt like a heavy hammer was hitting their eardrums very hard. Their brains immediately went blank, and some of them even had bleeding from their ears and noses. In the distance, everyone felt a thunderbolt ringing out from the clear sky, covering the whole place!
Ye Chong's eyes were extremely sharp, and he could clearly see that the three long swords were affected by the violent fluctuations in the air, and their speed slowed down slightly.
Almost at the same time, an extremely strange scene appeared on Ye Chong. Countless muscle tendons squirmed quickly like countless thin snakes, from the waist to the abdomen, then to the chest, then to the shoulders, and finally reached Ye Zhong's arms. Ye Chong's arms were now terrifyingly thick, with countless muscles and tendons stacked on top of each other like mountains. This series of changes sounds quite cumbersome, but in fact it is nothing more than a flash of lightning.
Ye Chong had never felt that his hands were so powerful! But at the same time, the side effect was that his feet felt weak.
The spear was as light as nothing in his hand. He saw the incoming force, flicked the spear, and accurately hit the three long swords with the tip of the spear.
Ding! The crisp sound is like the prick of needles. The intervals between the three sounds were so short that they sounded like one.
Ye Zhong felt his hands sink, snap. Almost at the same time, the gun barrel could not withstand such a huge force and exploded into countless fragments. The peaks of muscles in Ye Zhong's hands suddenly shattered, and countless tiny tendons returned to their original positions like living creatures.
Poof! Ye Zhong couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood, his sluggish feet couldn't stand, and he fell backwards.
The three ancestral hall servants were also seriously injured. Not only did their throw consume all their strength, but they were unable to resist Ye Zhong's throat roar while they were in mid-air. Ye Zhong's throat wave roar was extremely limited in terms of damage, but at this moment it was the last straw that broke Luo Duo's life, seriously injuring three servants of the ancestral hall in an instant.
However, compared to the three servants of the ancestral hall, Ye Zhong's injuries were more serious. In an instant, the muscles gathered in his arms were shattered by huge force. If it weren't for his strong body, his hands would have been completely disabled in just one move. But although the current situation is not as bad as that, it is not very good either. He feels that his breathing has not kept up with the rhythm, and it seems that his lungs have been damaged to a considerable extent.
He didn't know how long it had been since he had encountered this situation. The unfamiliar sense of crisis made him tremble slightly. It was not fear, but a kind of cold excitement.
Holding back the burning pain, Ye Zhong tried his best to relax his body in mid-air.
Relax. Relax…
Looking at the ground getting closer and closer to him, Ye Chong still kept his muscles relaxed. Seeing that Ye Zhong was about to fall to the ground as hard as a bag of sandbags, he suddenly twisted his waist and put his feet on the ground. He was like an ape walking through the forest, and he submerged into the house with great agility.
The three servants of the ancestral hall watched helplessly as Ye Zhong disappeared, with horror on their faces.
The three of them were silent for a long time, each of them looked very ugly.
"What a scary guy!" said the old man at the head, with a worried expression on his face. It was a misfortune rather than a blessing for Wangjiazhuang to offend such a powerful enemy! Just now, Ye Zhong was surprised by his positioning, precise attacks, unpredictable spear skills, and even sonic attacks that were hard to guard against. What made him palpitate the most was It was Ye Chong's inhuman indifference.
"Yes, I'm afraid our Wang family will lose all face now." The second servant of the ancestral hall looked angry and wanted to cut Ye Zhong into pieces with a thousand knives.
The third person did not speak, but looked up at the towering Huiyuan Tower in the distance.
Ye Zhong ran as fast as he could, like a wounded beast. He didn't dare to let himself stay even for a moment. Even though there was no communicator or light armor here, the Wang family's efficiency was still terrifying. Moreover, the Wang family now showed obvious organization, which made Ye Chong not dare to stop at all. When a person faces an organized group, the consequences can be concluded without counting Ye Chong.
Most of the wounds on his body have healed. To be honest, Master Yan's gift of medicine just now was far beyond his expectation. In his opinion, there was no need for the other party to help him at all. What made him even more unexpected was that what Master Yan gave him was exactly the top-quality medicine he gave Master Yan that day.
No matter in the five star regions or the Heyue Star Region, a potion like this can only be regarded as a low-level potion. With the existence of a treatment device, no one is willing to use this potion. But here, medicines like this are what everyone dreams of. No one knows when they will be injured. If they are injured, these medicines can be life-saving things.
The wound medicine made from the brown knot fruit was indeed the best, and the wounds on Ye Chong's body were healing at an astonishing speed.
He kept this favor secretly in his heart.
Ye Zhong's body skills had reached their maximum, and Ye Zhong ran as fast as he could. Fortunately, there are many forests in this area, which also brings a lot of trouble to the Wang family who are chasing behind them.
The soft branches hit the running Ye Zhong, making him feel a faint pain, but he was unaware of it. He was like a sensitive and explosive cheetah, shuttling through the forest. The mottled shadows in the forest gave him the best cover, but the Wang family behind him somehow managed to keep up with him.
Ye Chong didn't know that there were twelve ancestral hall servants among the pursuers behind him, and the Wang family only had fifteen ancestral hall servants in total. If he slows down once, you can imagine the fate that awaits him.
Ye Zhong's way of moving forward is not simply running. Sometimes he will use thick and tough rattan to swing forward like an ape. Sometimes, he relies on the elasticity of branches, which can effectively save his little remaining strength.
Kick your legs. The branches were instantly pressed into a bow shape by him,
Whoosh, Ye Zhong shot forward quickly like an arrow off the string.
Ten meters ahead was a branch as thick as an arm. Ye Zhong was about to stretch his body and repeat the action just now.
Suddenly, several cold lights flashed in the air.
This is already the fifth time! Ye Chong lamented in his heart. The movement of his hand was not slow, and he immediately drew out the dagger and faced the cold light.
Ding ding ding! The sound of metal hitting each other sounded one after another.
Ye Zhong's wrists felt numb, but he was shocked at the strength.
The attack went away as quickly as it came, and Ye Zhong knew that the sneak attackers were already far away. This was the fifth group of sneak attackers that Ye Zhong encountered. Without exception, these sneak attackers are good at hiding their bodies in the jungle, and their attacks are very ruthless. The timing of the sneak attack is also perfect. If they miss a hit, they immediately escape far away, showing no signs of fighting.
The first time the situation was the most thrilling. He was unprepared and suddenly encountered such an attack. If Ye Zhong hadn't seen the opportunity quickly, he might have been killed. Although the subsequent sneak attack was more violent and sudden than the first time, with preparation, Ye Zhong was more calm and far less embarrassed than the first time.
His dagger played an extremely important role in these anti-sneak attack battles. The daggers mixed with multi-kun stones are extremely sharp and can often cut off the opponent's weapons in a single confrontation. Those sneak attackers were also extremely agile and would immediately leave the battlefield as soon as they saw something wrong. They are very good at hiding in the jungle, and often disappear without a trace.
Ye Chong was helpless about this.
At first he thought he was from the Wang family, but later he realized something was wrong. This fighting style is completely different from that of the Wang family. The fighting qualities they displayed were far superior to those of the Wang family. If the Wang family had such excellent fighting qualities, he would probably have become a corpse by now.
These mysterious sneak attackers gave Ye Zhong a huge headache, but he had no choice but to brace himself all the time. Ye Zhong felt as if he was back on the garbage planet, a place where danger might appear at any time, and he did not dare to slack off for a second.
He didn't know that the other party was actually more depressed than him. There were no omissions in the geographical location, timing, and attack methods of each attack. No matter from any point of view, their five rounds of attacks were considered light. However, in their opinion, there were no flaws in the sneak attack. Not once was successful. How can this prevent them from being discouraged
The most important thing is that they are sneak attacks, not face-to-face position attacks. To a certain extent, they already have a considerable advantage. But despite this, they still couldn't get any favors from this guy who was as strong as Xiao Qiang.
The look on everyone's face was so helpless, they looked at each other in silence. Dagger! That damn dagger! Ye Zhong's dagger was cursed with an unprecedented intensity.
Ye Zhong's feet did not slow down at all, and he had no escape route at all. Behind him were not only members of the Wang family, but also a group of sneak attackers who appeared out of nowhere. Ye Zhong now just hoped to use his speed to get rid of these two people as soon as possible, so he chose to advance in a straight line. Speed, this is the biggest advantage he can rely on now.
The vegetation in the forest is getting denser and denser, and the paths have long since disappeared. The humid air has a slight smell of **, and the ground is covered with a thick layer of rotten leaves and dead branches, which is extremely soft when you step on it.
The light gradually dimmed, and there was very little sunlight that could penetrate the dense leaves and shine on the ground.
Occasionally, the chirping of insects is clearly audible.
The jungle was surprisingly quiet, without a breath of wind.
Looking at the eerily quiet forest in front of him, Ye Chong suddenly felt an uneasy premonition in his heart. However, he had spent so little time in the jungle that his little experience could not help him make any judgments.
After hesitating for a second, Ye Zhong chose to move on.
A patch of grass behind him suddenly began to squirm, and three people emerged from it. The faces of these people were painted with green patterns, making it difficult to see their faces clearly. Their clothes are also very unique, with green and yellow colors, as if they are one with the jungle.
Looking at Ye Chong's retreating back, the leader said: "He went inside." There was an indescribable ease in his words.
The relieved breaths of the other two people also revealed their current mood.
"Phew, great, finally we don't have to face this scary guy!" Another person breathed a sigh of relief.
The third person nodded and agreed: "Yes, this guy is really scary. He is smarter than a ghost. He reacts too fast to be human, and his attacks are ruthless. The leader of the D-shaped team almost died in his hands just now. There is another A ridiculously powerful dagger. Fortunately we didn't confront him. Does this count as our mission accomplished?"
Ye Zhong's agility, developed reflexes, powerful counterattacks, and that sharp dagger all left an indelible impression on them.
The leader hesitated for a moment, and then said in a very uncertain tone: "It should be considered completed. No one has ever come out alive. We don't need to worry about this problem. We just report it. The rest Yes, let the people above have a headache. It's just a pity for that dagger." As he spoke, he was very moved by Ye Zhong's dagger.
At this moment, there was a faint sound coming from behind.
"The Wang family's people are coming, let's retreat!" As soon as he finished speaking, the three figures disappeared into the jungle in the blink of an eye.
Ten seconds later, a large group of people appeared where the three of them had been. They were members of the Wang family. Leading the way was a snow-white little beast with white fluff and a small, bright red nose. It was like a puppy and extremely cute.
It was barking wildly into the depths of the jungle, but it did not dare to take another step forward no matter what, as if there was something in front of it that it was afraid of.
"He's in there, so it seems we don't have to worry about it. Let's focus on the other outsiders." The speaker's tone was relaxed, which was undoubtedly what they wanted to see the most.
Ye Chong's image as a god of death has already been deeply burned into the deepest parts of their hearts. No matter who it is, facing such a character, it would be a complete lie to say that there is no pressure.
Everyone was silent.
"Let's go." With a wave of his hand, everyone followed him and left the jungle that frightened them.
The depths of the jungle are still as quiet as ever, and the chirping of insects from time to time gently gnaws at the heavy silence in the depths of the jungle.