"It's here!" "There was a cry from behind the tree ahead, and the voice sounded like a child.
Jiang Cheng looked intently, and after seeing the bushes more than ten meters away, several people suddenly jumped out and ran towards him.
"Have they fallen into the lair of the Guixu believers?" Xu Dingjia said in annoyance, but his voice was a little weak.
"What should they do now?" Jiang Cheng asked anxiously.
Xu Dingjia did not answer.
Jiang Cheng turned his head and saw Xu Dingjia next to him, his face turned blue, his lips red, his eyes closed tightly, and he could no longer make a sound! Because the two of them were very close to each other in the hanging net, Jiang Cheng could smell a faint fishy smell coming from the other person's presence.
"Have you been poisoned?" Jiang Cheng reacted and looked at Xu Dingjia's thigh where he had been shot.
Sure enough, Xu Dingjia's thighs were so swollen that he almost burst his pants. Although the injury was minor, a layer of pus was oozing from his pants.
"Xu Dingjia, wake up!" Jiang Cheng was at a loss, so he tried to wake Xu Dingjia up.
However, Xu Dingjia seemed to be dead, with no reaction at all, and his breathing became very weak. At that time, several Guixu believers who had set up Dong's trap were also approaching the two. The clothes of those people were very different from ordinary people. A wide robe covered their whole body, but they had metal ornaments like armor on their shoulders and legs. They held various cold weapons in their legs. If other people saw that outfit, they would almost think that these people were actors in a fantasy movie. But Jiang Cheng knew that the wrong approach could be much more dangerous than imagined!
"If you can't help but give it a try, see if you can break out of the siege!"
When Jiang Cheng saw the crowd approaching, he quietly drew out his hunting knife, leaned against Xu Dingjia's body, and tried to cut through the hanging net.
"Strange." The young man walking in front looked at the two trapped people and said doubtfully: "They are not the people in the camp, are they outsiders?"
"Isn't that the group of people in the camp? Those people are indeed Guixu believers!" Jiang Cheng thought as his legs moved a little faster.
"There are actually outsiders?" A middle-aged man wearing a headband looked at the two people and asked loudly: "Who are we? Why do we appear in that place?"
"You know what you're asking!" Jiang Cheng was puzzled by what he heard, and he just assumed that there was some trick on his part. He sneered and replied, "Didn't our people lure him here?"
"Their people?" The middle-aged man actually showed the same expression as Jiang Cheng.
At that time, the young man next to him said: "Are these new members recruited from the outside world?"
"There is that Coco! If not..." the middle-aged man muttered, "then we can't let them go so easily!"
Hearing what the middle-aged man said, the young man walked towards Jiangcheng with his leg in hand and a spear in his hand.
"Is there anything I want to say before I die?" The young man said with an excited smile on his face and an evil look in his eyes, "If I don't say it, I won't have a chance!"
"Yes!" Jiang Cheng suddenly said. The rope of the net was too strong, and he needed to delay it for a little longer.
"Huh? Do you think I want to beg for mercy?" The young man was stunned for a moment and said, "He really thinks that our gang will be tough-talking!"
"Begging for mercy?" Jiang Cheng sneered, "Begging for mercy from the ancient god's minions, Hong Yue is dreaming!"
"Huh? What did I say?" The young man seemed to be confused and showed a bright red expression.
"I don't care what he says!" Jiang Cheng suddenly pulled hard and heard a "crash". The hanging net broke and the two fell from the air.
When the young man saw that Jiang Cheng was out of trouble, he couldn't help but be shocked. Dongzhi raised his spear and started to stab, but he heard the middle-aged man behind him shouting "Wait a minute" and his movements couldn't help but stagnate. Jiang Cheng faced so many enemies and did not dare to be negligent. He immediately used the "Evil-Suppressing Mantra" he had used before and shouted at the young man. The real person's powerful mental power then hit the opponent's consciousness, causing him to lose consciousness instantly. Capable of action. At the same time, another young man with a knife came towards him. Jiang Cheng punched out from the air. The clear light flashed past his fist, and the young man involuntarily stepped back and fell to the ground. Jiang Cheng fell to the ground when he saw the wrong side, but there was no sign of injury, so he couldn't help but frown slightly. After all, if you only have the ability to master it, you may not be able to use it very skillfully. Jiang Cheng didn't have time to think too much and immediately rushed towards the middle-aged man who had kept silent before.
If Jiang Cheng relied solely on brute force, he would definitely be able to break out of the encirclement with Xu Dingjia, who was unconscious. The only chance was to subdue the leader of the wrong side first and ask the wrong side to let him go. Judging from the previous mistakes, the leader of the group should be the middle-aged man.
In a few steps, Jiangcheng was approaching. The man seemed to want to say something, but at this moment it was too late, so he had to swing the long black wooden stick in his leg towards Jiangcheng. The middle-aged man can't move his legs, but once he moves his legs, he has the power of thunder. The long stick whistled, bringing up an afterimage in the air and heading straight for Jiang Cheng's head.