Chapter Fifty-Seven: The Devil of the Jungle
Hearing the call, Zhang Ning no longer hesitated, jumped up, and rushed in the direction where the voice came from. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Fengyun Thunderbolt and Zhang Yang also followed closely and rushed over together.
Several of them were in a hurry, and under the urgency, the level of kung fu was undoubtedly revealed, and before they could run far, the distance between everyone was once again widened.
Zhang Yang, Zhang Yun and Zhang Dian, who were left behind, were running with all their might, when they suddenly heard a whistle, and the surrounding trees shook for a while, and then there was a swishing bowstring, and more than a dozen arrows shot at the three of them with the sound of breaking the wind.
Although the three of them were running with all their strength, they were already vigilant in their hearts, and as soon as the whistle sounded just now, they immediately got ready, and when they saw the arrows coming, they waved their swords in their hands and shot down these arrows one by one.
These three people often act together, and they are extremely skilled in cooperating with each other, and the three of them are together, echoing each other, and this wave of defense is also seamless.
After shooting down this wave of arrows, the three of them immediately gathered back to back, clenched the swords in their hands, and looked around, concentrating.
After the rain of arrows shot in the dense forest, it became silent, as if nothing had happened, but the silence made people's hearts chill even more.
Zhang Feng and Zhang Lei in front obviously also found that the situation was not good, and they both stopped, wanting to turn back and respond, but they realized that Zhang Ning was in front, and the situation was even more dangerous, and they were in a dilemma for a while, in a dilemma.
Zhang Ning also realized that the situation was wrong, and immediately reacted, and immediately turned around and rushed back, but she didn't take two steps, Zhang Yang Zhang Yun and Zhang Dian shot another round of arrows here, and the three of them struggled to wield their swords and withstood this round of attacks.
It's just something they didn't expect, at this moment, a rope suddenly popped out from under their feet, Zhang Yang and Zhang Yun were unguarded, they just tripped over the rope, and both of them stumbled one by one, turning over and falling.
At this moment, there was already a commotion in the bushes, and more than a dozen big men with big knives and spears rushed out, one by one, like hungry tigers pounced on food, and in a blink of an eye, they rushed to the side of the three people, waved the weapons in their hands, and attacked Zhang Dian and the two who fell to the ground.
Although Zhang Dian's martial arts are not weak, he was taken aback by the sudden fall of his two companions, and at the same time he lost cover, where can he resist the attacks of these people under the shock!
Poof, poof, poof, poof!
Zhang Dian's body was immediately pierced with several holes, and he was slashed several times by a long knife, his body was shattered, and his flesh and blood flew everywhere.
Blood splashed out, spraying Zhang Yang and Zhang Yun who fell, dyeing the two like bloody people, and at the same time, there were swords falling on their bodies, and I don't know if the blood on their bodies was Zhang Dian's, or their own?
Zhang Yang let out a terrible scream, she had obviously never encountered such an encounter, she was frightened and inexplicable, she completely lost the ability to resist in an instant, her body was like a puddle of mud, she collapsed to the ground, and she couldn't get up again.
Zhang Yun stood up and waved the knife in his hand desperately, the knife wind was whistling, almost surrounding his body in a storm.
But no matter how much he swung the knife in his hand, he could not resist the piercing pain, and his eyes were blankly fixed ahead, and there was only a dead silence around him, and he never saw a single enemy again.
Zhang Yun finally felt relieved, he subconsciously lowered his head, but saw the two shocking blood holes in his chest and abdomen, as well as the blood lines gushing out, at this moment, his breathing suddenly stopped, his mouth could no longer be closed, and all the strength of his body seemed to be withdrawn from his body at this moment, and the knife in his hand could no longer be held, and he fell to the ground with a thud.
This sound was like a soul-snatching bell from the underworld, Zhang Yun could no longer support his body, and he knew that the shocking blood was not only Zhang Dian's ability to spew out, but his own blood was the same.
Zhang Yun swallowed his last breath, and then his body fell softly, pressing on Zhang Yang, who was still terrified and helpless.
Zhang Yang was still in extreme fright, he was unable to distinguish the things in front of him, and when he saw a bloody body pressing on him, he was even more frightened, desperately trying to push away Zhang Yun who was pressing on him, his hands couldn't stop waving wildly, and the sword in his hand pierced Zhang Yun's body again and again.
Zhang Lei and Zhang Feng had also arrived at this time, and Zhang Feng pulled Zhang Yun away who was pressing on Zhang Yang.
As Zhang Yun, who was pressed on his body, was pulled away, Zhang Yang, who was terrified, didn't know where the strength came from, and stood up as soon as he turned over.
There are no scars on her body, it seems that the weapons of those people just now did not greet him, of course, this will definitely not be a pity for the jade, after this, I am afraid that there will be more ulterior motives.
Now Zhang Yang is already crazy, after standing up, he no longer recognizes the companion in front of him, the sword in his hand is still waving indiscriminately, if it weren't for Zhang Lei and Zhang Feng to avoid it quickly, she would have almost hurt someone!
Zhang Ning also rushed over, and saw that Zhang Yang was already like crazy, and the sword in his hand couldn't stop attacking Zhang Lei and Zhang Feng.
Although the martial arts of the two are much higher than Zhang Yang, they dare not fight back, Zhang Yang in a crazy state swings his sword indiscriminately, but his strength seems to be a lot greater, and the power of swordsmanship has also improved a lot, and the two of them retreat again and again, extremely passive.
Zhang Ning suddenly took out his sword, this sword was as fast as lightning, and it stabbed right on the sword that Zhang Yang waved, and with a ding, the sword in Zhang Yang's hand fell to the ground.
As soon as the sword in his hand was shot down, Zhang Yang let out a loud scream, stumbled, turned around and ran away, the three of them just wanted to chase, and suddenly heard from the surrounding dense forest, "Boom, boom, boom...,"
"Oh, oh, oh, oh..."
The strange laughter came from all around, and I couldn't hear where it came from or how many people there were, but judging from the range of the strange laughter, there should have been a lot of people!
The three of them couldn't help but feel numb in their hearts, and they didn't chase Zhang Yang for a while, each holding a weapon and concentrating.
At this moment, I heard Zhang Yang, who had just rushed out, let out a miserable scream, and then there was no more sound, obviously he had been poisoned by the other party.
The three of them all looked solemn, and Zhang Ning suddenly shouted in a deep voice: "Where is your friend, please show up, I am Zhang Ning of the Yellow Turban Army, I entered this place unintentionally, I didn't mean to offend you, and I ask you to make it convenient."
As soon as her words fell, all those weird laughter suddenly fell silent, and the air became deathly silent.