Chapter 42 The Yin Dead Do Not Pay for Their Lives

The sound of the system prompt sounded at the right time.

Even if there is no system prompt, Zhou Bo also knows that the person who comes from the Tao is not good, there is no doubt that this is a genuine master, just from the perspective of that kind of body method, it is quite good, even if he cultivates more than the eaves and wall walking light skills of the shadowless phantom feet, the body method may not be comparable to this guy.

I don't know which master of the Qingcheng faction is coming this time!

The ninth disciple was killed by himself, and basically he didn't have much strength to fight back, although the moves he used were more yin. As for the third child, it seems that he was stoned to death by himself all at once, and it is the least worthy of death...... Looking at this person's strength, he should not be under the chaotic stars, his strength is strong, he should be the top three masters of the Qingcheng faction, and the third one has seen it himself, that is to say, this guy is either the boss or the second.

Glancing around, there are players from the Qingcheng faction all around, here, there is no need for me to entangle with this guy, in case of this shouting, won't I be surrounded by thousands of troops? Although it seems that some of them have the heart of a villain, it seems that the Qingcheng faction is not a gentleman.

With a cold snort, Zhou Bo's body flew upside down and flew directly into the jungle.

"Want to go? How can it be so easy! Qing Ming's face showed a hint of hideousness, this guy ran away when he saw him, making it clear that his strength was not comparable to himself, and there was only one person, could it be that he couldn't go over and meet his companions. Just want to go? It's that simple.

With a cold snort, Qing Ming's body was like a kangaroo, constantly jumping forward on the ground...... Poor baby, now in the game, there are many light masters, but there are not many who can fly like the kind in martial arts novels.

The footsteps are a few meters away, and the speed of Qing Ming's pursuit is also very fast, and after more than ten seconds, he has entered the range of the jungle.

After arriving here, Qing Ming's footsteps suddenly stopped, and there was silence all around, and the dense trees blocked his vision, and he could no longer see where that guy was.

There was no sound, not the slightest sound in my ears.

Damn, this guy must not have run far, he must have been waiting for the opportunity to sneak attack behind a big tree, otherwise, that guy's actions would definitely not be able to escape his gaze.

His body kept spinning in the jungle, watching the situation around him, beware of Zhou Bo's sneak attack, and his steps moved slowly to the side of a big tree.

Whoa!

At this moment, there was the sound of leaves being blown by the breeze overhead.

Qing Ming's face changed slightly, his head was raised instantly, and he didn't know when, a huge thing in the sky, a huge black shadow had fallen from the sky, and it was smashing down at him.

Damn, this guy actually climbed up a tree and actually wanted to crush himself. Looking at such a huge size, it is really possible...... It's almost on the road, but it's a pity, this kid is too tender, how can such a big movement escape his own perception?

The light work was unfolded, the body quickly retreated, and the back was pressed against a big tree, and finally stopped.

With a bang, the ground trembled slightly, and the poor guy fell to the ground, wanting to exert Mount Tai's pressure, but he didn't expect to be discovered by the other party.

Motionless, on the top of such a tall tree, with such a huge size, he fell down directly, and there was no movement for half a day, so you can imagine how miserable this guy was falling.

Wrong...... Doesn't look right!

Qing Ming's face was stunned, and he immediately reacted, although the sound of falling down seemed to be very loud, but there was not the slightest trace of blood flowing out, and besides, the body wrapped in black clothes didn't even look like the body of the same human being, what was going on?

Not good, fooled!

Qing Ming's face changed wildly, and the shadowless phantom feet were about to unfold, when suddenly a terrible wind whistle sounded overhead.

Heartbreaking!

Syllable!

A pair of iron palms suddenly fell from the top of his head, and were directly imprinted on Qing Ming's head, a crisp sound, and a strong palm force penetrated the solid skull, and the brain inside turned into a ball of tofu brains almost in an instant.

Spike!

Qing Ming's corpse fell to the ground silently, and there was no slightest movement, and Qing Ming didn't know how he died until he died.

Calculate!

This is another force of Zhou Bo, a force that has nothing to do with his own cultivation.

As a private detective, this is a rather risky profession, not only to perfectly photograph what you want, but also not to be discovered by the target, but also to ensure your absolute safety, cough cough, of course, the most important thing is to find a suitable voyeur for yourself...... No, it's photography, and it's a place where people won't notice if you make some small gestures when you're excited...... In short, this is not only a profession that requires physical labor, but also a more terrifying test of the mind.

Perfect calculation, every time he goes out to work, Zhou Bo has to inspect the route, work out a perfect plan, perfect route, to ensure that nothing goes wrong, and even must guess the target's mental activity according to the target's personality, to ensure how to install a camera, so as not to be suspected by the target.

In short, although it is said that it is not a person who does this business, this line of work is really not something that ordinary people can do.

This time, it's no exception.

This jungle provides a natural guarantee for Zhou Bo. Based on step-by-step scrutiny, Zhou Bo calculated a series of battle plans.

First of all, the other party is a high-level member of the Qingcheng faction, and he is arrogant, even if he knows that he is ambushed here, it is impossible to escape. Second, this is a master, his strength is strong, and this is within the range of the Qingcheng faction's power, the longer it drags on, the more unfavorable it will be to himself, and he must fight quickly.

It was this brief opportunity that Zhou Bo specified a plan, and after entering the jungle, he quickly took out a pair, wrapped two large stones, and placed them on top of a tree branch to ensure that the stones would not break, and then climbed to the top of another big tree opposite, just enough to reach the branches of this tree. As soon as the Qing Ming enters the range of the mechanism, it will immediately pull the branches, and at the same time attract attention, the clothes wrapped in the two boulders will fall down.

Of course, this level of attack will definitely not kill Qing Ming, but at this time, Qing Ming will definitely subconsciously choose to retreat, this is the most normal reaction of people in times of crisis, and the retreat place is under the big tree where Zhou Bo is really located, and Zhou Bo can just take advantage of the situation to launch a sneak attack, at this time, Qing Ming's eyes are attracted by the dummy, and the success rate of his sneak attack has been greatly improved. These plans are almost formed in the blink of an eye, and it takes a certain amount of time to implement the plans, in this regard, Zhou Bo is definitely a master if he is a yin person.

Of course, Zhou Bo is not a god operator, and he can't calculate Qing Ming's steps, so he can't guarantee that his plan will definitely work.

This is just a matter of probability, if Qing Ming sets foot on this place, Zhou Bo will choose to sneak attack, if he does not set foot on this place, then face-to-face hard fighting has become the only choice. But now it seems that this Qing Ming is quite obedient.

If you can sneak attack, you will never hit it head-on, and you can kill the opponent, and you will never be only half dead.

Maybe to others, this seems a bit despicable, but for Zhou Bo, what is meanness, can you eat it?

Poor Qing Ming, before he even reacted, he was already killed by Zhou Bo, a despicable and shameless guy.