Chapter 69: Bloody Battle in the Jungle (2)
Yan Lingyun sighed secretly, a little unbearable to look at directly. The person in front of him is also from the Ji clan, called Ji Xiaoshi, who may have gone out to look for someone before the big war started.
Ji Wushuang stepped forward step by step, and suddenly laughed softly: "Xiao Shi, are you standing here, are you waiting for us?"
Ji Xiaoshi didn't answer her either, and didn't move.
Ji Wushuang's face changed, and he said softly: "They are fighting, shall we go and help?"
“……”
Ji Wushuang's eyes finally turned red, but he desperately suppressed his emotions, turned around, and shouted, "Who is it?" Who the hell is it? Raised by a son of a bitch, get out of the way for my aunt and grandma......"
Yan Lingyun stood beside her, looking around vigilantly. This place is adjacent to the station, and the sound of fighting is clearly audible.
"Come out!" Ji Wushuang continued to shout.
Faintly, Yan Lingyun began to have warning signs in his heart. This kind of warning seems to come from the perception of the pores of the body to the nearby dangerous elements, plus the person who practices martial arts, the facial features are sensitive, and the "spiritual sense" is also beyond ordinary people, he has both, and through several times in distress, he has long been convinced of the feeling in his heart.
Therefore, as soon as the warning signs appeared, he immediately approached Ji Wushuang and looked around without missing a trace.
His heartbeat became more and more intense, and the danger seemed to be getting more and more intense, but in Yan Lingyun's eyes, he didn't see any clues, and he didn't know where the danger came from, which made him very uneasy!
Ji Wushuang also quieted down, looking around vigilantly.
Yan Lingyun suddenly closed his eyes and quietly perceived everything around him, all the chaotic and chaotic sounds were peeled away by him, and the whole space was quiet all of a sudden, and he couldn't even feel his own existence.
Gradually, his heartbeat seemed to recover from nothingness, and then, the sound of his own pores opening and closing sounded, and the space around him suddenly "came alive", and the slightest ripples came to him, first perceived by the pores around his body, and then heard by his ears, which were some moving object forms, combined into a picture in his mind.
The elements that make up the picture are very peculiar, they are all some oscillating ripples, of different lengths, some strong and some weak, so some of the picture is clear, some are blurry, and some are not distinguishable at all.
Like Ji Wushuang beside him, he can clearly perceive that he is alive and lively. In the surroundings, there are four people who are approaching silently, but they are flying overhead, not to be said to be flying, because in his mind, under the feet of the four people, from time to time there will be leaves shaken by the strong wind or swaying branches, and the four people will settle in this movement, the light fluttering four masses, as if there is no weight, so that people can not hear a trace of sound, even if there is a sound, they are also drowned in the sound of the branches.
The four of them seemed to be holding something in their hands, standing in a square formation, and then jumped down together, enveloping Yan Lingyun and the others in the woodland.
The strange thing is that the four of them jumped down like this, but the speed was surprisingly slow, as if they were floating, and they didn't hear a trace of breaking the air.
Yan Lingyun almost thought that they were star warriors, and then denied it, if they were star warriors, why bother to deal with the two of them so much.
Just as the four of them were slowly falling, Yan Lingyun finally felt that in the hands of the four people, each holding a ring, in groups of two and two, pulled out two vertical and horizontal silk threads, crossed into a cross, covering a space of almost two or three feet.
From this almost imperceptible "ten", he felt an extreme edge, and before he got close, his body was like a needle prick, as if it wanted to crack, which was the perception of danger in the pores of his body in a mysterious and mysterious situation.
Thinking of Ji Fang and Ji Xiaoshi's deaths, Yan Lingyun instantly understood, closed his eyes, and kept the state of "emptiness" in his mind, he grabbed Ji Wushuang beside him, turned into a streamer, and ran out.
How do you know that he is fast, and the other party is not slow, the four people who originally fell lightly fell sharply, and floated away after landing, maintaining the formation, driving the entire "ten" character, and continuing to encircle the two of them.
At this time, Ji Wushuang finally saw the enemy that she hated so much, four teenagers like withered bamboo poles, who had no meat on their bodies, they were all skin and bones, thin and small, as if they would be blown away by the wind.
The four of them each held a ring in their hands and ran around the two of them, what made her strange was that Yan Lingyun seemed to be very jealous of these four people, holding her as if she was running for her life.
Ji Wushuang didn't care about anything else, since the enemy appeared, while being held by Yan Lingyun and moving, he rushed out with a steep punch, and a forceful punch that broke through the air struck towards a person in the side corner.
The man didn't take it hard, one spun, dodged the punch, and began to run around the two people in the center. With this move, he and the three people around him also drew a circle, and the figures were like building a circular human wall around them, and the speed was ridiculously fast.
Ji Wushuang didn't know why, but he suffered Yan Lingyun, holding her arm tightly, her whole body tensed, and between the quick flashes and movements, she narrowly avoided the vertical and horizontal cutting silk threads, and a slight pause was the result of the waist cut.
During this period, Ji Wushuang rushed out a few punches from time to time, but they were all dodged by the other party. According to Yan Lingyun's dodge, she gradually realized something, only to see that he closed his eyes, but he was better than herself, the person who opened his eyes, trying his best to dodge the invisible danger.
The two sides were at a stalemate for a while, Yan Lingyun and the two couldn't break out of each other's circle formation, and the other party's "ten" cut couldn't kill the two. But the latter is obviously more patient, like a fisherman who collects a net, there are fish in the net, not a big man against the sky, and Hugh has to break the net and escape!
"Little man, let go of my sister, when you break the game, take off the heads of the four people, then three heads to four heads, and one has to earn, and my sister can also smile at Jiuquan!" Ji Wushuang suddenly said in a low voice.
Yan Lingyun's body was stunned, the two silk threads were immediately cut vertically and horizontally, and the pictures in his mind were blurred, his heart was cold, he took a deep breath, stabilized his mind, hurriedly flashed a few times, let go of the momentum, put himself in a fairly safe area, and took the opportunity to say: "You stupid woman, shut up for me, mess up my mind, we both have to die!"
Ji Wushuang was scolded, but his heart warmed, he pursed his lips and muttered back "little man".
Yan Lingyun didn't know her, he suddenly roared angrily, took the latter up, jumped into the air, he sent all his strength this time, and with an explosion in the woodland, although he was holding a person, he still jumped more than ten meters high.
The other four people turned around for a moment, and they also jumped up, and the intersection of the word "ten" followed straight from the bottom to the top.
Yan Lingyun frowned slightly, but it was also expected, when the rising momentum was about to end, he hugged Ji Wushuang, between the twisting of his muscles and bones, he folded three feet in the air, avoiding the urgent intersection, and with Ji Wushuang exclaiming, he threw it up and threw it directly into the dense branches above.
"Let's go!"
Yan Lingyun let out a loud shout, and he fell under the force, what made him chill was that the intersection of the word "ten" that he had originally avoided was forced to fall under him as the arms of the other four moved sideways, and if he fell like this, it would be a four-petaled bloody corpse that would land on the ground.
His twisted muscles had been stretched out when he had moved sideways, but now he fell in mid-air, with nowhere to draw on his strength, and in a desperate moment, he took out the Ugin dagger in his arms and put his body on the intersection.
Listening to a click, the Ugin dagger, which was sharpening iron like mud on the border, was only slightly stunned, and was immediately broken into three sections.
Fortunately, Yan Lingyun had already planned for the worst in his heart, and when the dagger broke, his people had already taken the opportunity to volley out with their strength.
Seeing this, the four people who had been silent all this time couldn't help but let out a loud roar, and the word "ten" swayed, and the silk thread above bounced up, leading the people at both ends to break through the air and throw themselves into the dense branches above, and the other two fell back into the woodland below with the silk thread in their hands.
The cross formation of four people is now disassembled!