Near the wolf's den, the black and purple weeds grew very vigorously and luxuriantly, and the continuous weeds clustered each other, firmly controlling the ground. These dense weeds can easily bury a standing adult in it, and the thick and tough roots of the weeds can greatly hinder human movement, causing all kinds of deadly problems to weak humans.

The black grass fiercely suppressed every head that wanted to look up at the sky, and if ordinary people were in it, it was very easy to have nausea and vomiting dizziness and discomfort.

These things are the product of the mutation and evolution of plants after the Kuroshio, and compared with their predecessors, it is obvious that they are more suitable for the current global environment.

Avoiding Aftershock and the others, Mu Chengfeng also encountered a big trouble here, he didn't seem to be able to find the mark he had made before, probably lost......

If I have to emphasize, this can only be said to be a greeting from the black steppe. The road that Mu Chengfeng had just cut out was covered with messy weeds in a blink of an eye, which was really weird.

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"Who, come out ......"

After cutting open a few stout plants in front of him, Mu Chengfeng suddenly felt alarmed, his heart beat suddenly accelerated, his blood was hot, and the stinging feeling behind his back frantically transmitted dangerous signals to his brain.

Dangerous!

Mu Chengfeng suddenly put his sword behind his back, and in less than half a blink of an eye, the huge force was transmitted into Mu Chengfeng's tense senses along with the sound of the sound of gold and iron.

Mu Chengfeng, who was cut down and knocked to the ground, immediately got up and faced the attacker with his face.

This sudden blow made Mu Chengfeng uncomfortable, and he forcibly endured the sweetness that surged up his throat, and Mu Chengfeng drew his sword to protect his predecessor.

The cold yin wind was pumping on Mu Chengfeng's face, and the slightly hot cheeks finally cooled down a little because of this gust of wind.

The yin wind caressed his cheeks and blew across the tough black grass. With the sound of the wind, the black grass is rustling......

On the opposite side was a shadow in a black tight-fitting suit, holding a hideous bone dagger in both hands, guarding a few steps away from Mu Chengfeng.

Also on guard was Mu Chengfeng, who was more cautious than the Assassin.

Instead of questioning the assassin like a fool, Mu Chengfeng stared intently at every subtle movement on the man's body, in order to find a flaw and seize the opportunity. In such a situation, superfluous actions are cruelty to oneself.

Silent pressure spread from the two of them to the periphery, and the black grass swayed and bent gently.

Breathing gets heavier. Beads of sweat the size of beans came out of the limelight, and this subtle change was keenly captured by the assassin, and he clenched the hilt of his sword, and he was ready to attack.

A terrible birdsong from nowhere violently detonated the dead silence of the confrontation.

The assassin struck first, and stepped forward with an arrow, the target was fierce, and it was aimed at Mu Chengfeng's throat.

Full of flaws?

Mu Chengfeng raised his eyebrows, a little surprised, compared to the attack just now, such an offensive posture is not excellent no matter how you look at it, is it a scum? Taking a step back, the heavy sword in his hand smashed with the bone knife, the power of the Demon Beast Soul Stone was instantly activated, and the turbulent storm swept away the black grass around the two of them, and then exposed the rough yellow-brown skin of the ground.

The red aura swirled around him, and every sword he slashed out with the wind carried explosive power.

Combo!

One sword after another, each sword is powerful and heavy, and each sword makes the opponent who enters the sword momentum unavoidable.

The power of the soul stone filled Mu Chengfeng's whole body, and the fighting spirit was full of fighting spirit, and the heavy sword scroll carried the fighting spirit to stir up layers of sword waves, and the assassin was like a flat boat capsizing at any time in such a huge wave.

Although they are both D-rank, it is obvious that the Shepherd Riding the Wind is much stronger than the attacker, and if it continues to drag, the attacker will have no chance of winning!

Probably realizing that something was wrong, the assassin bit the liquid in the socket of his teeth with a gritting of teeth, and the gray aura wrapped around the assassin's body instantly turned into a rich black.

The steaming black aura completely covered the assassin, and the two scarlet eyes stared at Mu Chengfeng, making Mu Chengfeng's back tremble.

Elixir of Potential!

"This bastard!"

Mu Chengfeng had a very toothache, not only did he have a toothache, he also itched between his teeth, and he even had to affect the internal injuries he suffered, vomiting three liters of blood.

The potency elixir is a rare good product on the black market, because it can greatly stimulate the potential of soul stones in a short period of time, and the price has been high on the black market. Like this, the potion that can be used by D-class hunters is 18,000 each, which has a price and has no market.

Therefore, Mu Chengfeng was probably jealous, and the commission fee he got at the risk of his life this time was only one or two thousand, and the usual E-level tasks, as well as the income from hunting, were not worth mentioning. Glancing at the pitted blade, compared to the other party's brand-new bone knife, Mu Chengfeng only felt extremely humiliated.

Stimulated by the potentiary elixir, the assassin's body almost swelled in a circle, the bulging muscles tearing apart the clothes on his body inch by inch, and the strong tendons showed the domineering strength of the force.

Mu Chengfeng's "combo" was hindered for the first time, a sword slashed over but was blocked by the opponent's horizontal blade, followed by a counterattack from the opponent, and was kicked in the lower abdomen, Mu Chengfeng immediately flew upside down a few meters away, and fell on a piece of grass.

Spit out a mouthful of bloody phlegm, Mu Chengfeng wiped the corners of his mouth, his eyes were a little dignified, and he was a bastard scum who was addicted to drugs.

Raising his sword to block the fatal slash towards the front door, Mu Chengfeng's mouth was numb, compared to just now, that person seemed to have changed into a pervert. Whether it is strength, speed, or agility, it is a notch stronger than before, and the important thing is that this bastard has such an effect with a dagger.

Of course, the potential elixir is not without a price, in addition to falling into an extremely long period of weakness afterwards, this secret elixir has also been criticized for the destruction of soul stones. Taking this secret medicine many times will completely destroy the activity of the soul stone, forever lose the possibility of its promotion, and the most terrifying thing is that the person who takes the medicine will also be eaten by the soul stone, completely out of the category of human beings.

But even so, hunters with some spare money will prepare one for the kind of situation that can't be handled, and then give it a go.

After fighting several swords in a row, Mu Chengfeng's face had several more bloody cuts, and his left forearm was also cut open, dripping with blood.

According to this rhythm, it will only be a matter of time before Mu Chengfeng falls and dies.

The attacker raised his bone blade flat, his legs bowed slightly, and the soul stone flowed wildly at an even more terrifying speed, and the land cracked inch by inch, even spreading to Mu Chengfeng's feet, if nothing else, it would definitely be an earth-shattering lore next.

However, next......

At the moment when Mu Chengfeng was about to mobilize his whole body strength to meet the attack, the bastard scum on the opposite side spurted out a mouthful of old blood, and the soul stone energy contained in it surged everywhere, setting off a violent explosion, and the surrounding vision instantly widened, and a clearing with a radius of more than ten meters immediately took shape.

Half-kneeling behind the heavy sword, Mu Chengfeng forcibly resisted the wind and waves: "What's the situation?" ”

The opponent was already lying on the ground, covered in blood, after being blown up, Mu Chengfeng was not comfortable, although the energy burst in front of the giant sword in front of him, but he still suffered a lot of injuries, but compared to his own injury, there are more important things waiting for him to do.