Amon originally wanted Yunmeng to open the road continuously for half a month, but because he took two breaks on the way, Yunmeng finally persisted for 20 days. The location they arrived at was an open area in the swamp. Here was a small hill protruding from the ground, covered with soft grass slopes, and colorful flowers bloomed in the bushes. In the future, a caravan will also be built here. Rest station.
Yunmeng stayed here to rest, and Amon set up a magic circle and left a tent, and asked Raphael to stay here to protect Yunmeng, and went on alone the next day.
At this time, you can see the strength and willpower honed by Amon's long-term practice and experience, and continue to open the way. The work done by Yunmeng and Raphael some time ago will be done by him alone, but The forward speed remains unchanged. Overcoming thorns and thorns, filling the soil with gravel, and it has been tamped after stepping on it. Monsters would harass him from time to time, and while Amon was waving his tusks to fight all kinds of monsters, at the same time his steps were not disturbed at all, and he walked day after day.
Amon didn't mean to embarrass himself on purpose. He was very clear-headed. People can actually do a lot of things, as long as they have great perseverance and persistence, but this is something that too many people in the world can't do.
Amon walked alone for another three days. It rained in the Black Fire Swamp, and the wind blew through the trees from time to time. On the third night, it finally cleared up, and a bright full moon hung in the sky. Amon walked through the swamp jungle, leaving behind an invisible road. The moonlight from the sky seemed to be bathing him gently, and the gloomy Blackfire Swamp also felt a bit more peaceful and serene.
The surroundings were so silent, except for the movement of Amon opening the way, there was almost no sound in the distance. Amon, who was walking unhurriedly, suddenly waved his long teeth, and the faint golden light drew an arc and flew out to the front left. There happened to be a huge figure in the swamp that suddenly pounced silently and was being caught by the golden light. Hit, let out a dull strange roar and fell back into the muddy water heavily.
It was another giant anaconda sneaking up. It was subdued by Amon just after launching the attack. It has been encountered several times along the way, and it did not pose a threat. It didn't even interrupt his footsteps. But this time it was obviously very different. While swinging his tusks, Amon stopped for the first time to open the way, turned sharply and swung his tusks to the right rear, but there was no movement and no sign of the enemy!
The long teeth flicked across the air, and the cold air at night seemed to turn into water waves, creating circles of ripples. The scene of swamps and bushes swayed in the ripples. A figure, he suddenly appeared while sneaking, holding a spiked weapon, leaping up into the air and stabbing at Amon silently.
This person's figure is not burly, but the flying figure looks extremely sturdy, like a sword ejected from a full bow. The weapon in his hand is off-white, dull like half a shuttle gun and like a long thorn, there is an assassin! And the timing chosen by this assassin was really good, attacking at the same time as the giant anaconda in front of him.
Anacondas are cold-blooded animals that live in swamps. What Amon just met was a mutated giant anaconda. It was born with the ability to blend its breath with the environment here. It was very difficult to detect before launching an attack, but the assassin actually The one lurking is even more concealed than the anaconda.
Even though he was suddenly in danger, Amon had to admire that this was the best assassin he had encountered so far. He was not only good at lurking, but also had enough patience to wait for the opportunity to make a move and use the environment to cooperate with the assassination. Amon first discovered the giant anaconda, and only after he made a move did he realize that there was danger behind him, and he was almost caught off guard. This assassin should have been following him for a long time. Amon, who was walking, was suddenly attacked by a giant anaconda.
The fangs in Amon's hand swung out, and the assassin was like an afterimage under the moonlight, and when he appeared, he had already pounced in front of him. The long teeth and the short thorns collided, and a shock wave spread between the two. A huge gully appeared on the ground, extending to the swamps on both sides, and the muddy water splashed instantly, as if being swept by an invisible giant plow.
Amon took two steps back before standing still, and the long teeth in his hand buzzed. And the assassin also rebounded under the impact of this huge force, turned somersault in the air, and disappeared in a flash.
Amon stomped his feet and flew into the air. He launched the divine detection technique and swept across the dark swamp jungle. He noticed that this person left a faint trace in the muddy water and air, but the person had disappeared. In such a short period of time, the assassin could not escape too far, but lurked again.
He hid it so well that Amon couldn't find it even if he swept in mid-air with the detection magic, unless he used a large-scale indiscriminate attack to turn over the entire swamp and push him close to find him. But if Amon really did that, and made such a big commotion in such a large area, if he searched in the wrong direction, the assassin might have slipped away from another direction long ago.
Amon stayed in mid-air for a moment, and then slowly fell back to the ground. The road he drove was cut off by a deep ditch, showing the danger that Li just encountered. The moonlight shone on the ditch, and the surroundings were still quiet and peaceful. With a wave of Amon's hand, the earth and rocks surged up to fill up the ditch, and then he turned around and made an incredible decision—continue to open the way!
Amon came here to open the way, even if he met the most terrifying assassin in the world, he still did not change his original intention. Since the assassin couldn't be found, he went on with his business.
Amon walked under the moonlight, leaving behind the winding road, he was guessing the origin of this assassin. It seems that some people don't want him to open this road, or don't want him to enter the Duke Plain. Who sent the assassin? In Schrödinger's experience, he recalled the envoys of the Jiulian God System one by one. Which of them are good at assassination? But after much deliberation, he couldn't match up with the assassin he had just seen.
Amon couldn't exert the strongest force in that blow just now, but he also knew that it was not something ordinary people could bear, and the assassin took it head-on. With the force of the impact, it flew out and disappeared in the shortest possible time.
Silent before the shot, disappearing without a trace after a single hit, this is the world's first-class assassin! The power used by that person is very special, it is not a simple martial skill or divine technique, so it seems that it should be an envoy from a certain god system. Such an assassin assassinates Amon at this time, and the god behind the scenes is most likely Enlil.
Amon knew that Aiju had also sent pursuers, which made him very helpless. The pursuers were his benefactor Gabriel and his friend George, and these two were obviously not the assassins just now. Seth had already sent the Lion King, so there was no need for other envoys to act, not to mention that this place was already Enlil's territory.
That assassin must still be lurking in the Black Flame Swamp, not far from Amon, waiting for a better opportunity to make a move. Being targeted by such an assassin, even if someone else doesn’t panic, they will be on guard carefully, find a safe place to hide and guard, and wait until dawn before leaving from a safe route. For Amon, he can also fly directly away from the black fire swamp.
But Amon didn't do anything, as if he was silently announcing to the assassin in the dark—whether you assassinate me or not, I will open the way here. Is this a kind of contempt and ridicule? Amon himself may not have such a meaning, it depends on what the assassin thinks.
Going forward, you will pass a large piece of water with dead branches and rotting leaves floating in front of you. There are many weird trees in the water, like arms extending from the mud at the bottom of the water, as if trying to grab something in midair. This is the most suitable environment for lurking assassination, but Amon walked over calmly.
The soil surged under the feet, and was instantly dried and sintered by the magic of the fire element. A small path appeared on the water surface overgrown with strange trees, extending straight forward. Amon walked for a long time before he set foot on land. There was no movement around, and the assassin did not make a move. He seems to have given up, has he already left
Amon set foot on the land, here is a small upward slope, with dense bushes as tall as two people growing, and there are jagged and strange rocks along the way. He lightly waved the long teeth in his hand, the bushes were uprooted and flew to the sides, and the strange rocks blocking the road were crushed by the sword light and filled into the roadbed. When Amon walked by, the trees flew and the debris kept flying, and the momentum was astonishing.
No abnormalities were found. Walking through a section of bushes that were not considered dangerous, Amon swung his long teeth and smashed a pile of shrub-growing rocks. The flying gravel did not hit the ground but exploded suddenly, like Countless howling arrows shot at Amon. Someone suddenly activated mana when Amon smashed the pile of rocks, manipulating the gravel to rain down, and every flying stone carried a surge of power, scattering all over the sky to annihilate the sense of detecting divine spells.
Amon's reaction was extremely quick, and he stretched out his hand to grab it forward, and a huge shield appeared out of thin air in his palm, with a faint halo made of condensed air elements. The gravel hit the shield with a bang sound, the small pieces of flying stones were directly ejected back, and the large pieces of flying stones seemed to be wrapped in viscous force and fell to the ground. The figure of the assassin appeared again among the flying stones, and the short shuttle in his hand ruthlessly pierced the air elemental shield, shattering it with a spiral force.
Amon's protective magic was broken, and the man swooped down condescendingly, and the short shuttle slashed down with an arc of light under the moonlight. This blow was too sudden and stronger than last time, Amon snorted and swung his long-toothed strike.
The weapons of the two did not directly collide with each other, and the sound of rolling thunder came from the diffuse golden light in the bushes. This hillside has been damaged, and the branches and leaves are tumbling, flying sand and rocks, just like two great warriors fighting on the battlefield, it turned out to be a head-to-head fight. The speed of that person's shots was extremely fast, and his figure was also extremely agile. He looked like an erratic shadow under the moonlight, and the spikes swung out with arcs of light. The power of each blow was so powerful.
Amon said in a low voice: "Who sent you here, and who are you?" While speaking, he walked steadily up the hill step by step with a golden light in his long teeth, and the strong coercion had already locked the assassin. From the foot of the mountain to the high slope, there was constant thunder and thunder along the way, and the man was forced to retreat repeatedly by Amon.
The assassin spoke in the fierce battle, his voice was cold: "My name is Ming Yue Ye, and I am the messenger of the gods! No matter how powerful the person I want to assassinate is, no matter how powerful he is, where he hides, or how far he escapes, he will never be able to escape. You are really amazing , you haven’t died yet, but no matter how hard you struggle, you will be killed by me sooner or later. I never miss!”
This man's crazy tone, judging from his means, does have the capital of arrogance. But it seems a bit ridiculous for him to say this now, because it is obvious that Amon has the upper hand and pushes him back every step of the way.
Amon sneered and said, "The bright moon night, the messenger of the gods? Today's moon is indeed very round and the moonlight is beautiful, but you seem to have forgotten what you are doing. I have no intention of hiding at all, and I will not run away. No matter who you are, Whoever sent you here, no matter how far you try to escape or where you hide, I will find you out!"
The man shouted, "Amon, do you really think I'm afraid of you?"
Amon shook his head and said, "I don't need you to be afraid of me, I just want to catch you."
While talking, the bright moonlit night has receded to the top of the hill, and the hillside they walked by, whether it was bushes or rocks, had been flattened, the brilliance around the two of them shone randomly, and the long teeth and sharp shuttles clashed as if the moonlight was torn into pieces .
Amon steadily climbed to the highest point, condescending and locked the assassin with a strong pressure. Although the opponent was very strong, his speed and agility even surpassed Amon, but he was not his opponent in a frontal fight. Amon was confident Capture it on the spot. However, at this moment, Mingyue Ye, who was fighting fiercely, suddenly let out a long howl, and the moonlight trembled amidst the howl, and Amon watched astonishing changes in him.
Mingyue Ye's whole body made a series of crisp sounds of joint swelling, her body grew more than two feet out of thin air, her clothes were torn apart, and her eyes shone with a fierce and strange green light. His appearance is actually changing, his facial features protrude, his gums protrude to reveal sharp fangs, and his arms are also stretched and extended.
Under the torn clothes, one can see the muscles all over his body jumping like countless snakes, his skin has turned gray and covered with a layer of weird fluff, he does not look like a human at all, he looks like a bird walking upright of great apes. Do not! He was more like a wolf who had been standing up and puffing out his chest, with a powerful force instantly permeating him, carrying an extremely violent aura.
With the firmness of Amon's mind, he couldn't help but be shocked at this moment. The long teeth in his hand stabbed forward fiercely, with a roar that impacted the soul. Mingyue Ye suddenly changed his shape and entered a frenzied state. Amon was not sure about capturing him alive, so he would kill him on the spot.
He actually thought of John at this moment. John had also inadvertently awakened the violent and restless power, but he couldn't restrain the impulse brought by the power. He was guided by Amon to integrate it with his body and mind. If John hadn't met Amon, if he had been cultivating that manic power and survived by luck or received another kind of guidance, would he have become the same as this assassin? Amon didn't know this, but felt that the breath suddenly erupted from Mingyueye was a little familiar.
The berserk Mingyue Ye let out a roar, and five sharp claws stretched out from the tip of his big furry hand, holding the sharp thorns and smashing on the long teeth hatefully. This is the first time that the weapons of the two collided directly. The sound was like two hills made of metal colliding together. The huge roar shook the surrounding stones to pieces.
Amon took two steps back, feeling that half of his body was a little numb, and the long teeth in his hand were still vibrating sharply, making a whining sound, and he almost couldn't hold it steady for a moment, what a powerful explosive impact!
Even if Amon is like this, Mingyueye can't feel much better. He held the sharp shuttle in his hand and trembled. status. The figure just flashed, and the claws that were shining with cold light came in front of him. This speed was faster than that of Enkidu that Amon had seen.
Amon didn't have time to use other methods, so he took a step back, let go of his long teeth and punched him. The scene is like two strong men fighting on the street. The fist hit the sharp claw with a golden light, and the strange bend of the sharp claw tip did not break, making a loud "bang".
Ming Yueye let out a painful growl from his throat, and swung another sharp claw to sweep across. Amon dodged and dodged, and reached out to grab his wrist, but in the end, he missed it. The other party's reaction speed was too fast! Mingyue dodged like a whirlwind, and unexpectedly rushed behind Amon. Amon turned around and punched another powerful punch, and the two continued to fight together.
Amon has never encountered this kind of opponent. He is as fast as a ghost, but the burst of power is so manic. The head-to-head hand-to-hand combat makes him only use the burst of energy to fight, and has no time to use other means.
Amon couldn't help but secretly startled. According to John's previous experience, this person entering a berserk state can not only greatly increase his speed and explosive power in a short period of time, but the pain he suffers can also arouse ferocity. This assassin also changed his shape. I don't know if he is a wolf demon himself, or a strange transformation magic, or it may be the result of the manic power that has been cultivated to a certain level
This manic state cannot be maintained for a long time, and it may damage himself if it is overused, but Amon is not interested in testing how long Ming Yueye can last, so he just heard the general growl: "Do you think I can't! "
Amon's joints all over his body also made a crisp sound, and his muscles were beating. Although his body shape had not changed, his impression had changed invisibly, and a stronger manic aura spread. Amon once said to John that he needs to be guided when he is on the wrong path. There may be several correct paths, but no one can count the wrong paths. Amon had witnessed John's manic power, and knew how to explode after being integrated into the body and mind, so he even used it at this moment.
It was as if two violent beasts were fighting in the Black Fire Swamp, making weird roars and continuous howls. Amon's fists slammed down like raindrops of golden light, forcing Mingyueye back to the edge of the water that he passed through not long ago, he punched him somersault, leaped forward and stretched out his hands to pinch him throat.