Chapter 20: I Want Revenge
Wang Ling stopped, saw that the middle-aged martial artist behind him did not chase after him, reached out and took off his coat to wrap the blood bow, he did not take off the space mask, but his face changed for a while, becoming another person, now the situation is complicated, it is better to be more guarded. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
With all that done, he turned and walked away in the other direction.
"Liu Wen doesn't know where she is, I have to find her immediately, it's so dangerous here, I'm worried that something will happen to her." Wang Ling thought as he looked back, "Although I have already told that there will be accidents, I am still worried. ā
He quickened his pace, and his body was like a swift leopard weaving through the alleys of the city.
"Where the hell have you gone, if you chase it, you can meet it now."
"Isn't it possible to encounter any accidents, Liu Wen is too dangerous to be alone, if she really encounters an accident." The more Wang Ling thought about it, the tighter his brows wrinkled, and the speed under his feet was faster.
He jumped onto the roof with a leap and secretly observed, "Liu Wen, where are you?" ā
Time flew by minute by minute, and the doubts in Wang Ling's heart became heavier, and he strode away.
"It's not a way to go on like this, let's search this place carefully first, and now we can be sure that Liu Wen must have encountered some accident, and I must save her."
Wang Ling took a leap and sank into a nearby alley.
The houses in the city are staggered, if you stand on the roof, you can see that although the buildings in the city are single, the distribution is relatively complex, some alleys are intertwined together, forming crossroads, and some are bifurcated openings, one is divided into two, two is divided, criss-crossed.
A figure shuttled quickly, and then stopped. Wang Ling's figure was revealed, and he also encountered a forked path.
"Where to go."
"I don't have time to think about it now, Liu Wen must have chased after me at that time, but I only cared about running away, I didn't care about it, and I ran too long, I couldn't let Liu Wen encounter danger, I had to find her."
"No matter where you go, you are looking for it, and you must not hesitate." Wang Ling immediately stepped into one of the paths.
"Liu Wen, if you are there, give me a hint."
"Damn it, I didn't think there would be an accident."
A look of anxiety appeared in Wang Ling's eyes, and he jumped and landed on the roof again.
A roar came, and he looked up, and silver shadows rushed up. His heart immediately tightened, and he first had a bad premonition, "It's not far from here, could it be Liu Wen." ā
A dozen or so houses had just been devastated, and one by one they had already collapsed, like ruins.
The tall figure, standing in the ruins, looked fearless, one severed arm dripping blood, the other arm in flames.
"Big brother, be careful, even my Wyvern Phantom can't help him." A warrior reminded.
There were a total of seven warriors besieging the giant man, and the leader was the black-faced man, and beside him, the thirty brothers were watching with interest.
"Hmph, no matter how powerful it is, what are we afraid of, now that his blood bow has been lost, it is just a lingering breath, not to be afraid." The black-faced man snorted angrily, "Kill him and avenge the third, nineteenth, and twentieth brothers." ā
These words were like a basin of water poured into a hot oil pot, and the other six people all roared angrily, and one by one they killed the giant man with red eyes.
"Wyvern Phantom." The warrior jumped again, jumped high, his body was like a volley stepping on a swallow, looking at the giant man, a sword slashed out from his back, and the sword suddenly split, turning into a dense phantom that drowned the giant man.
The other warriors attacked, and the black-faced man took the lead.
The momentum of the battle group was amazing, but seeing the flames surging all over the giant man's body, as if the god of fire had descended, a pair of eyes looked around indifferently, and each punch slashed through the void, lighting up the Dao Flying Fire.
"Ka" a warrior couldn't withstand the blow of the giant man, the knife in his hand broke, and blood spurted from his mouth. But as if he had been prepared, he jumped out of the warband, took out a machete again, and rejoined the warband. In this long-term battle that was not afraid of life and death, more blood gushed out of the giant man's broken arm, and his face turned slightly pale. None of these people gave him a chance to breathe, but not only that, but the offensive was higher and higher, as the man said just now, he lost the blood bow, and he only survived, and it was only a matter of time before he died.
In an alley near the war group, as long as you look closely, you can find a small head, secretly observing the battle situation. Liu Wen's beautiful eyes kept turning, thinking constantly, "What a powerful treasure, just the flame can block the attack of those people, no wonder those people are eager for this treasure, this flame power should not seem to have been exerted to the extreme by the giant, the bracelet with the power of flame, hehe." ā
Laughing at this, Liu Wen couldn't help touching her wrist, and her eyes fell tightly on the battle group.
Wang Ling jumped into the alley, saw a familiar figure from a distance, and immediately became happy, "Liu Wen." ā
Hearing his voice, Liu Wen immediately turned around and became happy, "Wang Ling, you are here, come quickly." ā
"Why did you get here?" Wang Ling was puzzled.
"I was going to chase you, but when I encountered these people getting in the way, I couldn't find you later, so I followed them here." Liu Wen smiled slyly, "If there is any movement in the fight between these people, you will definitely see it, instead of trying to find you, it is better to rush here and wait for you." ā
A figure appeared in the distance, attracting Wang Ling's attention.
The young man was looking at the battle group and sighed slightly, "Uncle Li, where are you?" ā
After saying this, he turned around and left, disdainful in his mouth, "Hmph, when you find Uncle Li, you people are not small miscellaneous people." ā
"Uncle Li said that if he couldn't find him, he would use radiolocation." Zhang Huan suddenly thought and slapped his head hard, "Why am I so stupid." ā
In front of a high wall, Zhang Huan stopped, looked at the middle-aged martial artist lying on the ground from a distance, seemed uncertain, and called softly: "Uncle Li." ā
"You're here." The middle-aged martial artist raised his head, looked at Zhang Huan, and smiled miserably.
"Uncle, what's wrong with you?" Zhang Huan's eyes were red and he almost cried.
"Uncle is going to die, I can't go down with you."
"Uncle Li, who harmed you, I want to avenge you." Zhang Huan's gaze became fierce in an instant.
The middle-aged martial artist slowly took out a square metal box from his arms and handed it to Zhang Huan, "Nephew Huan, what is this, do you remember?" ā
"It's our treasure." Zhang Huan nodded.
"Well, this treasure has an image function, the murderer of my uncle is in this box, you can take it." After speaking, the middle-aged warrior's arm slowly drooped, and the whole person lost his breath.
"Uncle......" Zhang Huan shouted, shouted again, and found that the middle-aged martial artist didn't have anything, so he stood up, grabbed the box and hugged it tightly in his arms, "Now that Uncle Li is dead and there is no one to protect me, what should I do?" ā
"Damn, whoever killed Uncle Li and affected Young Master Ben's treasure hunt, I will definitely let him pay for his blood debts." Zhang Huan's teeth clenched.