Chapter 70: The Spirit Ant Who Killed Himself
In the dense forest, Ling Zhenfei rushed forward all the way.
The climate in the forest is also changeable, just now the sun was shining on the end of the leaves, but in the blink of an eye, it was cloudy, it rained for a while, the ground was damp, muddy and difficult to walk.
Although Ling Zhenfei had a see-through eye, in this complex situation, it was still difficult to locate Tan Shaojie's whereabouts, and he could only catch a faint breath in the air.
Just when he was trapped in the haze jungle and couldn't tell his direction for the time being, his ears suddenly jumped, and he heard an intermittent sound of logging not far away.
Have a local woodcutter logging nearby?
Hearing the sound of logging, Ling Zhenfei was overjoyed and hurriedly walked towards the source of the sound.
Sure enough, in the woods not far from him, a small, thin worker, with an axe held high, was chopping wood there.
"Fellow!" Ling Zhenfei stepped forward and asked with a smile, "Fellow, do you see a group of people passing by here?"
"A group of people?"
The lumberjack's expression was very wooden, and it wasn't until Ling Zhenfei asked again that he reacted, nodded and said, "Well, half an hour ago, a group of people did pass by here. ”
Ling Zhenfei was overjoyed when he heard this, and couldn't help but ask again: "Fellow countryman, do you know which direction they are going?"
"This is the direction!" the lumberjack gestured in the direction of the front, bowed his head and went back to work.
"Oh, thank you, fellow. After determining Tan Shaojie's whereabouts, Ling Zhenfei was overjoyed. After thanking him, he walked in the direction the lumberjack had pointed.
However, as soon as he turned around, a hint of alarm suddenly struck his heart.
Murderous!
As a martial artist, especially a martial artist who had just killed someone, Ling Zhenfei could clearly distinguish any aura that was unfavorable to him.
Including murderous, of course!
And now, he clearly realized that behind him, a wave of powerful murderous aura suddenly appeared!
Something is wrong, there is something wrong with this lumberjack!
What's more, there is no village in front of here, there is no shop in the back, not to mention that there are no residents nearby, and even if there are, it is impossible to run out to cut wood and woodwood in this rainy weather.
Just when Ling Zhenfei's heart was full of alarms, the vision behind him was indeed born!
Call!
A whistling cold wind slashed towards the back of Ling Zhen's head at an unimaginably fast speed with the momentum of thunder.
This wind is vigorous, it contains seven points of internal strength, and it is absolutely well-trained, and ordinary people can't wield this kind of ruthlessness at all.
From this alone, Ling Zhenfei had already guessed that this lumberjack was by no means an ordinary person!
"Die, boy!"
Just as Ling Zhenfei turned around quickly, a lumberjack's magnified and hideous face appeared in front of him.
The guy was armed with the axe in his hand, and he slashed at him.
"Hmph, show your feet so quickly, spirit ant, your acting skills and patience are still too poor!"
Seeing the lumberjack angrily slashing at him, Ling Zhenfei was still talking and laughing, and easily avoided it with a slight move. At the same time, Ling Li's eyes locked on the other party, and said with a sneer.
"You...... You actually saw through my identity?" the lumberjack slashed through the air with an axe, his heart was shocked, and he looked at Ling Zhenfei in shock.
There is no doubt that this lumberjack is a spirit ant in disguise. It's just that the spirit ants really can't figure out how Ling Zhenfei recognized his identity at a glance.
Tan Shaojie's five masters, the mysterious people of spirit ants, are better than pit vipers.
He usually refuses to show his face in front of people, and even if he does, he covers his face with a scarf, and even the Binyang police can't grasp his detailed information.
"Idiot, Tan Shaojie's five masters, I know the Red Tiger. The Violent Bear, the Pit Viper, and the Green Fox have just been killed by me, and there is only one spirit ant left that I haven't seen yet. You're good, who else would it be if you weren't a spirit ant?"
Ling Zhenfei stared at the spirit ant with cold eyes, his lower lip slightly curled, and his voice was full of mockery.
"You...... What do you say, Storm Bear, they've been killed by you?"
For Ling Zhenfei's contempt, the spirit ant was furious, and what made him even more frightened was that the three of them were all killed by this kid alone?
"Hehe, it doesn't matter if you don't believe it, I'll send you to hell to reunite with them later!"
Ling Zhenfei sneered, seemingly casually flicking his fingers into the distance, and then heard a "boom", and a dazzling light with internal force was as fast as an arrow, turning a fallen leaf that slowly fell into dust.
"Ahh......h Are you a Qi Refining Realm master?"
Seeing this, the spirit ants were so shocked that both eyes almost burst out.
How is it possible, this kid in front of him, who is not amazing-looking, has actually reached the Qi Refining Realm in his cultivation!
Moreover, looking at the trick he had just revealed so lightly, the internal force was obviously more refined than that of their young master!
Previously, although Spirit Ant also knew that Ling Zhenfei was not easy to deal with, he thought that his cultivation was only in the middle and late stages of the Quenching Body Realm at most, who would have expected that this kid's strength would be so terrifying.
But he didn't even measure himself, and took the initiative to ask Tan Shaojie to stop Ling Zhenfei?
Isn't this self-defeating?
"Okay, since you're a spirit ant, then you can hit the road!"
Ling Zhenfei was already determined to kill Tan Shaojie and his gang of bandits, his cold eyes sank at the moment, and his body advanced violently, it seemed to be unimaginably fast, snatching the sharp axe in the hand of the spirit ant, and slashing it with an axe.
Boom!
A severed head with an axe, clean and neat.
The ant's head fell from his neck like a sweet potato, and large streams of blood spurted out of his broken neck.
Burst!
Blood splattered, and the headless body of the spirit ant was still standing steadily, and it didn't have time to fall to the ground.
Shout!
"Go in peace, in the next life, please be a good person!"
After swinging the axe and slashing people, Ling Zhenfei's figure marked the place of an arrow like a swift arrow, and he didn't look back.
Thump!
Listening to Ling Zhenfei's words when he was leaving, the corpse of the spirit ant fell down unwillingly and upright, just like a big tree that he had cut down.
Listening to the movement behind him, Ling Zhenfei stood proudly, his eyebrows locked, his expression solemn and full of murderous aura.
Now, Tan Shaojie's five masters, except for the waste red tiger, have all been killed by themselves. Tan Shaojie's wings are gone, and he must be running away like a lost dog.
This place is not far from the border, and he must hurry up and capture all these evil criminals back to Binyang for trial.