When the refreshed Zhang Yue reappeared in the woods on the top of Yangshan Mountain, he saw that Wan Qi and Du Haoran had already stopped fighting, after all, Zhang Yue, who had just been the focus of the battle, suddenly disappeared.

But now that Zhang Yue had just appeared, Wan Qi didn't say a word, and immediately ordered Wan Li to catch him: "Wan Li! Catch him quickly! He should have successfully collected the mountain god!"

Indeed, as he said, Zhang Yue "collected" the mountain god, but not as he imagined.

Wan Li didn't say anything to him, his strong body rushed to Zhang Yue's side with a gust of wind, just like just now, he wanted to grab his clothes, pick up Zhang Yue, and throw him closer to Wan Qi.

However, Zhang Yue's dodge surprised Wan Li.

With a subtle side dodge, Zhang Yue dodged Wan Li's hand that grabbed him, and directly kicked Wan Li behind his knee with a kick. Wan Li, who was much stronger than Zhang Yue, couldn't help but snort coldly, looking at the forward bending of his kicked leg, it was estimated that he was almost kicked down by Zhang Yue and knelt on one knee.

"What?" Wan Qi said in shock, as Wan Li's elder brother, he knew Wan Li's condition best, "Sure enough, it's the power of the mountain god......"

Although Wan Li is a witch, he can only do some basic prediction and divination thaumaturgy, but the physical body he has been training for many years is the best weapon when he needs to fight against strange animals or beasts. Just now, one of Cheng Che's sharp ice picks easily stabbed Zhang Yue, but dozens of ice picks failed to hurt Wan Li in the slightest.

It is enough to see how his body has been tempered.

This blow not only hit Wan Li, but also had a great deterrent effect in the eyes of others. However, Du Qing was not surprised to forget to act. He still didn't get any instructions from his father, so he took action himself, and also raised his Mo knife to slash, but instead of slashing at Zhang Yue or Wan Li, he slashed towards the open space around the two of them.

"Huh?" This was obviously a swing of the knife towards the air, and Du Qing made a questioning voice instead.

"You really can't see it, right?" Zhang Yue asked Du Qing calmly, "Then why did you throw that knife so accurately just now?"

It turns out that after the action just now, the mountain god is no longer here

"It's not about you. Du Qing, like several others, was reluctant to reveal anything. At this time, I saw him flip the blade and slash diagonally towards Zhang Yue from the bottom up. Zhang Yue was not nervous, and it was not at all the look that a person who had never exercised should have.

Zhang Yue stretched out her right hand, and slapped her palm directly at the knife face of the Mo knife that Du Qing was holding, and the speed was not inferior to the speed of Du Qing's knife, which showed that Zhang Yue was very confident.

At the moment when the palm of his hand touched the knife surface, a strange feeling came into Zhang Yue's mind. He originally wanted to do his best to break Du Qing's Mo knife, but after hearing a strange animal cry in his head, he relaxed his arm, just slowed down the knife, and he still dodged backwards to avoid Du Qing's knife.

"Are you a snake, are you also a collector?" Zhang Yue recalled, in addition to Linghu and [Yuzhen] father, the "Three Treasures of Yixian County" also had a very special strange animal, that is, a flying bird and snake with colorful feathers. What flashed in Zhang Yue's mind just now was the chirp of a "snake". He still remembered that it was written in "Haishan Lu" that the cry of the elephant snake was very similar to its name, so Zhang Yue reacted immediately.

"There is no position in the government that collectors can fill. In Zhang Yue's opinion, Du Qing has always been much friendlier than the others, and he has no real intention of grabbing benefits from him.

"There's no need for the two of us to fight, you don't want anything good from me. Zhang Yue directly explained what she meant, wanting to try to reduce some enemies. But before he finished speaking, a bolt of lightning was shooting from behind Du Qing at a rapid pace.

Zhang Yue's left hand was placed on the acid and the sand pinned to his waist, he was already familiar with the use of some strange objects, and with the help of Shang Di and the help of it, he was now able to quickly use the acid and perform thaumaturgy.

Before the lightning touched Zhang Yue, it had been blocked by an invisible barrier and disappeared in all directions.

"Hush. Wan Qi let out a contemptuous voice, "This is a problem. If only he could keep him in control until he collected the mountain god. ”

But Cheng Che on the other side seized this opportunity and also shot a bigger and sharper ice cube.

"This surname is Zhang...... Why is it always someone else who is not me?!" Cheng Che changed his rough and bold appearance yesterday, and now his angry expression may be what he really looks like in the deepest part of his heart.

However, Zhang Yue was still at ease, jumping back, and at the same time, with a punch, the slightly larger ice cube immediately shattered and dissipated directly into the air. Now Zhang Yue's physical ability has been greatly strengthened, and this is the result of the cooperation between Yangshan Mountain God and him. With the help of the power of the mountain god, it is Zhang Yue's innate Zhang family bloodline that brings him special ability, which is the "collection of mountain gods" in Wan Qi's mouth.

Even so, Wan Qi still didn't give up, because the power he wanted was close at hand. What made him even more unbearable was that the son of the man he hated held this power.

"Wan Li! Don't be so wasteful! Hurry up and hold him down for me! My thaumaturgy needs more time to prepare!" he angrily put on the sacrificial mask, which turned out to be both a sacrificial mask and a strange thing for Wan Qi to strengthen his thaumaturgic abilities.

Wan Li was still speechless, but this time, he called out to the tengu while instructing the tengu to hit Zhang Yue, quickly approached Zhang Yue again, and threw a heavy punch with a fist style.

At the same time, Du Qing was not stunned, but he reversed the blade of the knife and slashed at Zhang Yue's waist with the back of the knife. On the other side, the tengu also jumped up low and crashed into Zhang Yue's knee.

The three attacks in three directions, although none of them were in a vain attempt to kill Zhang Yue, but if he was hit by any of them, he would be controlled again.

At this moment, a thin silver light shot out from the bushes on the side, hitting the back of Du Qingmo's knife.