Chapter Eighty-Three: Killing in the Woods

"Search for me carefully! Don't let go of a single grass or tree!"

Somewhere in the roaring forest, a fat-headed and big-eared earth fat round warrior shouted at the warriors behind him.

Although everyone nodded in unison, it was not difficult to see from their faces that they were obviously dissatisfied with this fat and round order.

"What the hell! Don't you just rely on yourself to be a sycophant? I don't know what the three masters think, and let a samurai lead us. ”

A warrior muttered quietly.

"Shhhh

A blue-clothed martial artist hurriedly reminded.

"What are you talking about? Why don't you search for me! Everyone split up and sent a signal as soon as there was a situation. ”

Tu Feiyuan gave an order, and everyone scattered in all directions, and went separately to search for Wu Yan's traces.

"This soil is fat and arrogant, so let's use him as a sacrificial knife!"

What the earth fat round warrior didn't notice was that on a big tree behind him, a pair of eyes were staring at his every move, full of murderous aura.

Just as the Earth Fat Circle Warrior was about to step out of here, a large knife glowing with a blue and cold light suddenly fell from the top of his head, instantly cutting him in half.

It's a pity that this soil fat circle didn't even have time to scream, so he died in such a daze......

After the death of the earth fat round warrior, a thin and hard-faced young man fell from the tree.

This young man is none other than Wu Yan.

It turned out that after Wu Yan decided to fight back against the three-brake mercenary group, relying on Yan Yi's strong perception, he quickly found such a gang.

He hid in the shadows, waiting for an opportunity to move, and ended the life of this fat earth in a very insidious way.

"Old man, it's time to eat!"

A warrior in the late stage of the samurai, even if it is a frontal battle, Wu Yan can easily kill him, let alone sneak attack.

Wu Yan put away the storage bag of Tu Feiyuan, and after Yan Yi devoured the martial qi, he hid it again.

The same scenario happened one after another.

The mercenary warriors of the Sansha Mercenary Group were defeated one after another by Wu Yan.

For a moment, the entire roaring forest was filled with a strong smell of blood.

In just a few hours, Wu Yan had already killed as many as ten mercenary warriors of the Sansha Mercenary Group!

Wu Yan didn't hide these corpses, he knew that even if the corpses were hidden, the strong smell of blood would expose the location of the corpses, and it would not work at all.

Instead, it's a waste of your own time.

With the increase in corpses, the rest of the warriors of the Sansha Mercenary Regiment also found that their personnel were quietly decreasing.

Some relatively weak warriors began to endanger themselves, and they no longer dared to act alone, but instead turned to a group of three and a party of five.

This invisibly increased the difficulty of Wu Yan hunting the Sansha mercenary group.

There are too many people, and he must kill everyone in seconds so as not to reveal his position.

However, this man stumbled and stumbled, and in a sneak attack, Wu Yan accidentally let one of the warriors send the signal.

What's even worse is that there happens to be a small group of warriors from the Sansha Mercenary Regiment near here.

Wu Yan saw that the situation was not good, so he slipped away.

Fortunately, he was very skilled, and there were no British-level martial artists this time, so he escaped smoothly.

"Boy, if you don't listen to advice like this next time, I don't care about you!"

In the heavenly space, Yan Yi said indignantly.

Wu Yan pursed his lips and said, "I know, I know, don't you just miss it once?

"Hmph! one miss is enough to make you fall into the abyss and shatter your bones!"

"Okay, okay! Got it, got it. ”

......

"Using soul power for a long time is quite a drain on me, so if it's not necessary, don't use my perception anymore. ”

"You also need to exercise your insight, and being strong is fundamental. ”

Yan said earnestly.

Wu Yan nodded when he heard this, this Yan Yi's perception ability did make him feel like a fish in water in this killing operation, but it was always an external force, not something that belonged to him.

If you have been relying on others, it is an act of self-depravity, and of course Wu Yan will not oppose Yan Yi.

Roaring City, in the camp of the Sansha Mercenary Group.

"What a bunch of rubbish!"

Ma Shi sat in the high hall with an angry face.

When he learned that the warriors sent out not only did not capture Wu Yan, but also lost so many people, and even a martial artist in the middle of Wuying was killed, he was immediately furious.

His entire face was distorted by anger.

Immediately after, he actually took off directly into the air and flew towards the Roaring Forest.

It seems that this Ma Shi is going to deal with Wu Yan in person.

Wu Yan didn't know that there was a huge threat looming towards him at this time.

He was moving around in the Roar Forest at the moment, looking for a target.

The body that was injured by the ice spike of the extremely ugly man before has also improved at this moment because of the power of the people in the body.

However, as a price, the martial energy in Wu Yan's body, which contained the power of the common people, was also consumed a lot.

Now the amount of martial energy in his body is only about half of the usual.

After some searching, Wu Yan finally found a lone warrior of the Sansha Mercenary Group, and this warrior was only a late cultivator of the samurai.

It's just a mouthful of lean meat.

The corners of Wu Yan's mouth hooked, and a few strides appeared behind the warrior.

Just as he raised the green bamboo blade and was about to finish off this martial artist, the martial artist turned around suddenly......

When they looked at each other, time seemed to stand still, and the atmosphere became delicate......

Seeing that his deeds were revealed, Wu Yan grinned and said, "Hello! Are you happy?"

The words came out.

When this warrior of the later stage of the samurai was stunned, Wu Yan mercilessly cut off his head and harvested his life.

At this moment, a sharp fist suddenly sounded in Wu Yan's ears.

Wu Yan was shocked in his heart, and without hesitation, he raised his hand and protected his head.

"Bang!"

A punch hits.

Wu Yan shook his arm that was a little numb, and took a few steps backwards.

After stabilizing his figure, he found that the person who came was a thin man dressed in white.

This man looked about thirty years old, with a fierce face, eyes like knives, and a vicious aura all over his body, and he knew that he was a ruthless character at a glance.

"The young man is very fast, I didn't expect me to follow him so closely, or a step too late. The thin man clapped his hands and said indifferently.

Wu Yan frowned, and scolded: "You rat generation, don't you feel shameless when you do something like stealing chickens and dogs, sneak attacks?"