Chapter 149: Death from Too Much Talk
Hidden in the darkness, Chu Yi stood behind the rockery without any movement.
It wasn't until the patrol team disappeared again within sight that Chu Yi made a move.
He took a deep breath, gripped the hilt of his sword, and walked out of the darkness openly.
There is no doubt that as soon as I stepped out of the darkness, several eyes were focused in an instant.
His face was as usual, directly ignoring these focused gazes, Chu Yi walked towards the exit of the backyard without hurrying or slowing.
More than 100 meters away, but in a moment, Chu Yi walked out of the backyard.
As soon as I stepped out of the backyard, I saw a patrol team approaching me.
His heart jumped, without the slightest abnormal movement, Chu Yi continued to walk hard.
The sound of the clash of soldiers and armor became clearer and clearer, and the barbarian soldiers who came from the patrol were close in front of them, and the whole person was already tense to the extreme, and the war knives were clenched, and they were already in a state of readiness.
Stomp ......
The steps were very steady, and Chu Yi could clearly feel the gaze of these barbarian pawns looking at him.
One of the barbarian generals at the head nodded at him, as if he knew each other.
The scalp was numb, and Chu Yi immediately squeezed out a smile and nodded.
Fortunately, there was no conversation, and before Chu Yi could breathe a sigh of relief, a voice suddenly sounded behind him, and immediately made Chu Yi raise his heart to his throat.
"Telephoto, wait a minute. ”
Stopping and turning around, Chu Yi looked at the barbarian general suspiciously, and did not speak, but the meaning of inquiry in his eyes was very clear.
"The centurion has something to look for you, you should remember to go later. ”
Looking at the barbarian general, Chu Yi's mind was spinning rapidly, and one thought after another flickered.
Eventually, I nodded.
After receiving Chu Yi's answer, the barbarian general waved his hand before leading the soldiers to continue walking towards the backyard.
It wasn't until the patrol team disappeared from sight that Chu Yi let go of his grip on the hilt of the knife.
The palms of the hands were already full of sweat, the evening breeze was blowing, and the clothes that had been soaked with sweat had a slight coolness.
Calming down, Chu Yi glanced at the corridor in front of him, without the slightest pause, compared the map in his mind with the memory map, and walked towards the gate of Fuzhong.
The barbarians stationed in the Patriarch's Mansion were obviously the confidants of Zhang Wei's personal guards, and most of them knew each other.
Along the way, I encountered many barbarian patrols, and no one came to check them.
Most of them just nodded their heads and staggered past.
There is no better way to think than this......
Even at the gate of the mansion, after Chu Yi showed his identity token, he made up an excuse at will, and walked out of the patriarch's mansion easily.
At night, the city, as during the day, is noisy and lively.
A low-grade witch department, more than 100,000 barbarians.
The migration work is extremely cumbersome, and even with the cooperation of the temporarily incorporated Blackwater Warriors, it is not a task that can be completed in a short time.
The streets are full of barbarians dragging their families and mouths, as well as groups of barbarian soldiers who seem to be escorting but are actually escorting.
Glancing at the busy scene on the street, Chu Yi was just about to take a step when a figure suddenly appeared in sight.
"The conjugation technique is good. ”
As if appreciating, standing in front of Chu Yi, Zhang Wei said lightly.
Pupils contracted, and it was too late to think about what was wrong, Chu Yi stared at Zhang Wei in front of him, his palm slowly grasped the hilt, the energy blood knife surged, and a trace of cold killing intent slowly escaped.
"If I were you, I wouldn't do anything stupid. ”
Glancing at Chu Yi's palm that was already gripping the hilt of the knife, Zhang Wei looked completely too concerned, glanced at the group of barbarians on duty on the street, and said casually.
"Do you think you can escape from my palm?"
After speaking, Zhang Wei paused for a while, but it was the first time that he looked at Chu Yilai seriously.
After a while, Zhang Wei showed a hint of playfulness on his face, stared at Chu Yi tightly, and said word by word:
"Or do you want me to see the power of the Witch Body?"
The words fell, and in the next second, Zhang Wei's face was frozen with a playful expression, and his eyes were full of horror.
I saw a blood-colored sword rising into the sky, shattering the clouds, like nine thunderbolts, falling from the sky with an unrivaled momentum!
"Boom ......"
With an earth-shattering bang, the street of more than 100 meters was already shattered, and under the impact of the knife, the continuous building collapsed like tofu.
In the smoke and dust, Chu Yi strode out.
Walking with steps, the war knife in his hand was thrown to the ground at will, and the moment it landed, the war knife was like glass, and it became a fragment.
While his eyes were searching, a war knife suddenly appeared in his hand.
For a moment, his eyes were fixed on the corner of a collapsed building.
The figure flickered, and in the blink of an eye, it appeared in front of the collapsed building.
"How could it be ......"
was already dying, and Zhang Wei stared at Chu Yi who came with a knife with his eyes, as if he couldn't believe this result at all......
Without waiting for Zhang Wei to finish speaking, under the big stride, the sword light fell from the sky, and the head of the body was already separated.
The skull was rolling, and his eyes were still full of disbelief.
"Die of too many words. ”
The war knife was put into the sheath, bending down to pick up the Zhang Wei waist card, Chu Yi glanced coldly at the rolling head on the ground, and couldn't help but think of these words.
His eyes swept over the smoke and dust that had not yet dissipated, and then he slammed his fist into the nearby building.
With a roar, the building collapsed, burying Zhang Wei's body.
The figure flickered, and he had just run for more than ten meters, and an inexplicable sense of crisis suddenly came to his heart.
Qiang ......
The sword was unsheathed in an instant, the shape of the body changed, and the sword light swept across.
In the line of sight, I saw the direction of Zhang Wei's corpse, and a touch of blood rushed quickly.
The cold blade collided with the blood, but the sudden appearance of blood seemed to be shadowless and substantial, and the blade block did not play the slightest role, as if illusory, passing through the blade, and in the blink of an eye, it had already rushed into the body.
The war knife was still in a state of horizontal splitting, but Chu Yi's face instantly became gloomy.
Click......
The armor was torn, and his eyes instantly focused on the chest where the blood rushed in.
A fist-sized blood-colored rune was already engraved on his chest.
Staring at this blood-colored rune, Chu Yi's face was cloudy, and he took a deep look at Captain Zhang's body on the ground, and his heart couldn't help but be covered with a thick layer of haze.
Stomp ......
At this time, on the street, the sound of hurried footsteps came from far and near.
"Bang ......"
The palm of his hand slapped on his chest, accompanied by a dull sound, his face turned pale instantly, and a trace of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth.
With a disheveled hair and an embarrassed expression, Chu Yi walked towards the smoke and dust with difficulty.
In sight, near the wreckage of this building, a group of barbarian soldiers surrounded him very quickly.
Staggering and walking a little unsteadily, Chu Yi looked seriously injured at this time.
"What's the situation?"
Completely ignoring Chu Yi's "injury," a barbarian general grabbed Chu Yi by the collar and asked with an anxious expression.
"Subordinate...... No...... I don't know ......"
"Ahem......"
Blood oozed from the corners of his mouth again, and Chu Yi coughed with difficulty.
"Quick!
Pushing Chu Yi away roughly, the barbarian general was obviously very anxious, yelled at the barbarian soldiers behind him, and then rushed into the smoke and dust that had not yet dispersed with his weapon......
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