Chapter Seventy-One: An Unexpected Enemy

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After sunrise, the Flying Dragon Valley was still full of smoke, and the thick black smoke almost completely blocked the sunlight in the sky, leaving only the light of the stars to shine through, although it was early morning, the forest was still very dark. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Chen Zhi's team is ready to fly to Dragon Valley immediately, now that everything is over, the cave in that low mountain has been sealed, and the Jiao has closed the entrance, and it is estimated that no one will be able to enter that Dragon Land in the future.

As for why Ruma raised dragon snakes, it is not for them to think about it now, what they need to do now is to immediately take those scientific researchers down the mountain to rescue.

Uncle Lao Shan followed them all the way in a panic, and walked towards this forest that he had walked countless times, the reason why Uncle Lao Shan couldn't get out of this forest was very simple, there was an ancient formation between the big trees in this forest, which could make people lose their direction in the forest and let humans get lost in the valley, but this formation no longer meant anything to Chen Zhi and others, because each of them had an illusion breaking talisman on their bodies.

They carried the injured scientific researchers on their backs and began to walk out of the valley, everyone's mood was very relaxed, they thought that everything was over, just leave this valley and go to the mountainside base to join Ye Qing's large army, but just when everyone thought that everything was over, a figure appeared in the darkness ahead.

The figure stood motionless, straight, holding a long knife, as if it had been waiting for them for a long time............

At this time, in fact, Chen Zhi was not worried about the attack from the outside world, Ji Ying was completely awake, her physical strength was abundant, and the ghost knife was not seriously injured, there were now two red belt warriors in their team, this kind of lineup was invincible, even the ghost god would give up three points.

But the man in the darkness in front of him stood firmly, and he didn't seem to be afraid of Chen Zhi's team.

The ghost knife was the first to flash out and landed lightly on the trunk of the tree, but instead of rushing forward, he gestured to Ji Ying, and then the two of them surrounded the front at lightning speed.

But after the ghost knife walked halfway, it suddenly didn't move, his hand was on the handle of the knife and didn't pull it out, as if he saw something unexpected, but at this time, the figure in front of him moved, and he walked towards Chen Zhi step by step, very steady.

When the figure got closer and closer, an ominous premonition rose in Chen Zhi's mind, and he had a feeling that the person in front of him was very powerful, so strong that he didn't take his entire team in his eyes at all, so strong that even if two red belt warriors were in front, he didn't care, he was very confident, confident that he was the strongest.

When a ray of sunlight shone on that person's face, that familiar face finally appeared in front of Chen Zhi's eyes, the chief red-banded great warrior Ji Yang.

Ji Yang's face is still as unruly as before, but there is a sense of vicissitudes on his eyelids, and his upper body is still wearing simple cloth armor, the same as the original outfit, but unlike the original, his red wristband has been cut beyond recognition.

Chen Zhi knew the significance of cutting the wristband, a determination that the samurai would no longer be loyal to the Order, indicating that their wristbands would no longer be regarded as the highest honor for them.

Ji Yang was still holding his pitch-black long knife in his hand, and there was no hesitation in his eyes, let alone remorse, but with a trace of indescribable smile, he looked at Chen Zhi.

"Chen Zhi, give me what you have in your bag~~", Ji Yang said in a hoarse voice.

Chen Zhi's heart trembled, and he immediately subconsciously touched his treasure bag, which contained the severed arm of Rumo.

Under Chen Zhi's spell of slashing the gods, although he failed to kill Rumo completely, he cut off one of his arms, which was a heavy blow to Rumo and greatly dampened his sharpness, and this arm was ready to be brought back to the organization and handed over to Bao Ping.

"Himeyo samurai, please don't call the patriarch by name",

Ji Ying hurried over, she pulled out her long knife and threw the scabbard on the ground, and the ghost knife also fell lightly from the tree, and walked towards Ji Yang with Ji Ying.

Ji Yang looked at Ji Ying and the ghost knife who walked slowly, and he didn't mean to avoid it at all, on the contrary, the smile on his face was even more disdainful.

"What? Want to get your hands dirty with me? It's so funny......",

Ji Yang smiled and held the long knife in his arms, and looked at the ghost knife in front of him quite playfully,

"Ji Ling, you have been practicing martial arts with me since childhood, and for twenty years, do you think you can win me?"

The ghost knife stood there in an instant, the knife in his hand was not drawn, and it seemed that he was really shocked by Ji Yang's words.

But Ji Ying was still advancing, and when she was three or four meters away from Ji Yang, she stood still and aimed the long knife in her hand at Ji Yang in front of her.

"Warrior Himeyo, please answer me, have you betrayed the organization?".

"What do you say? Treachery? ”,

Ji Yang's eyes looked straight at Ji Ying, and anger rose in his eyes,

"Is it betrayal to be unwilling to bow down to a lowly mortal? Ji Ying, what about the glory of your samurai? Don't you feel ashamed to obey an ordinary human being? ”

"As a samurai, forgetting oneself and obeying orders is the true glory, and I have never questioned this......", after Ji Ying finished speaking, he raised the cold gray long knife downwind, and the wind blew through the blade, and the cold wind was blowing,

"Great Samurai Himeyang, as your junior, I have long wanted to ask you for ............."

After Ji Ying finished speaking, she jumped quickly to the big tree next to her, pointed one foot on the trunk, and then jumped into the air in the opposite direction with the help of her strength, jumping on top of Ji Yang's head.

At that moment, the air was still, and I saw Ji Ying holding the knife in both hands, and the training qi in her body tightly surrounded her arms, and the power emitted from her body could almost destroy everything......

"珰~~",

A crisp sound rang out, and it was the sound of metal clashing.

Seeing that the practice qi was dispersed, Ji Ying stopped in mid-air, her long knife was slashing at Ji Ying's hilt, Ji Yang didn't even draw the knife, and resisted Ji Ying's attack with only one hand.

Then Ji Yang's other hand stretched out like lightning, firmly grabbed Ji Ying's shoulder, and pulled her to the ground heavily, and in an instant, the rocks on the ground were shattered by Ji Ying's power.

Ji Yang stood in front of Ji Ying, the long knife was against her throat, his eyes flashed with cold light, his face was extremely cold, and the murderous aura appeared in his eyes,

"Ji Ying, I used to talk to the old leader about you a lot, you think too highly of yourself, you are eager for quick success, and sooner or later you will be taught a lesson~~".

After Ji Yang finished speaking, his figure flashed, lifting Ji Ying high at an unimaginable speed, and then grabbed Ji Ying's thigh joint and broke it back hard......

"Master, don't ......",

The ghost knife rushed over quickly, and his speed was obviously slightly slower than Ji Yang's.

I heard a click~~~ sound of bones shattering, and Ji Ying screamed and fell to the ground.

Ji Ying immediately rolled and rolled under the big tree next to her, between her thigh and calf, was broken in the opposite direction, the pain was unimaginable to ordinary people, big drops of sweat fell from her face, she still held the long knife tightly in her hand, and didn't shout, but she couldn't get up anymore, and watched Ji Yang walk towards her.

"Master ......",

The ghost knife hugged Ji Yang and grabbed his body,

"Master, please! Don't cut yourself off ......"