Chapter 230: Counter-killing

Sun Heng hit a successful blow, turned around and fled. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

As for the two second-level Maoren warriors who were the first to kill, they were solved by him casually.

Sun Heng flew in the jungle, undisguised all the way, making Ye Feizhi tremble, looking like a giant python hidden in the jungle quickly moving away.

"He's over there!"

"Chase!"

"You must kill this despicable native!"

One by one, the Maoren warriors shouted and were about to chase in the direction of Sun Hengyuan's escape, but these Maoren warriors didn't chase far before they were stopped by Qingshan Caracal and Nanyuan Lynx.

"What are you doing?" Aoyama glared and shouted, "Did I order you to pursue?!" ”

Naturally, there is none.

One by one, the enraged Maoren warriors were silent.

Only one of the ten commanders was unwilling to say: "Commander, this despicable native sneak attack killed our three warriors..."

"Do you still need to say it?!" Qingshan glared at the ten masters fiercely, and then said, "Why did this native attack us? Aren't you trying to slow us down and keep us from going back to Shili Town? If we go after him, not only will we not be able to pursue him like before, but we will also delay the time to return to Shili Town! ”

"Now listen to my orders, take advantage of that despicable native's escape, and immediately accelerate the march towards Shili Town!"

"Yes!"

Although the Maoren soldiers were unwilling, they had no choice but to obey the order, turned around and accelerated their retreat to Shili Town.

Sun Heng actually didn't go far.

Before, he made a huge movement in the sight of the hairy people, and then quietly turned back. Of course, he didn't dare to get too close, but there was a distance of nearly 100 meters, and the jungle was heavily covered, so those hairy people couldn't find him, but he could figure out the movements of these hairy people through his perception.

Seeing these hairy people moving back again, Sun Heng quietly followed.

However, this time, Aoyama and Nanyuan changed the shape of the marching army in response to the sneak attack, and the two of them were fourth-level one in front and one behind, taking care of the head and tail, and on the left and right, there were more than a dozen third-level strength Maoren ten-masters, and the weakest second-level warrior was placed in the middle.

Of course, the combat experience of the Mao people should not be underestimated.

But Sun Heng made up his mind to harass these hairy people, of course he would not be so frightened by these difficulties.

Following the entourage for a short distance, Sun Heng saw a suitable opportunity, so he jumped out and attacked and killed a hairy man on the left.

Although the other hairy ten masters around reacted quickly and took over two moves with Sun Heng, they failed to keep Sun Heng before Qingshan Caracal and Nanyuan Lynx arrived.

"There are only two of us in the team, and we can't take care of it at all." After the two rushed over, Nan Yuan Qi looked at the dead Maoren Ten-Captain and said solemnly.

Qingshan's furrowed brows, glanced gloomily at the dense jungle around him, took a deep breath and said, "Since you can't take care of everything, then you just rush with all your might." I don't believe it, this despicable native can kill everyone before we rush back to Shili Town! ”

After speaking, Aoyama waved his hand and ordered the team to continue to rush back.

Perception detected these, and Sun Heng, who was hiding in the jungle on one side, also frowned deeply - the truth was indeed as Qingshan said, no matter how powerful he was, he couldn't kill all these hairy people before they rushed back to Shili Town.

So, do you want to let the green mountain caracal take people back to continue searching the town?

One by one, methods flashed through Sun Heng's mind, and in the end, Sun Hengxing's eyes flashed with a cold light, and there was a plan that was risky but worth trying, and immediately quietly followed the Maoren team moving forward again...

Aoyama walked at the back of the line, his eyes scanning the marching team in front of him like a torch, especially to the left and right.

Although he said in front of the soldiers that he would return to Shili Town regardless of all his strength, but this time he attacked, he was attacked one after another, and his troops were lost, how could he, as the commander, not be angry? He kept the fire in his heart, thinking to himself, don't let him have a chance to catch that despicable native, or he will roast and eat it!

Therefore, Aoyama asked Nanyuan to go to the front and go to the back by himself, so that the natives could have a chance to catch the other party when they attacked again.

Shuttling all the way through the jungle, Qingshan suddenly heard an unusual movement. His nose sniffed slightly, and his eyes narrowed—he smelled the scent of the natives.

Aoyama did not stop, but followed the warriors in front of him through the jungle as usual. But in reality, his heartstrings are tense and he is ready to strike a thunderous blow at any moment.

Woo!

Suddenly, a strong wind hit behind him, and Qingshan immediately turned around, and looked at the attacking figure, and the mace in his hand swept away!

Bang!

The mace missed the incoming blade.

Sun Heng missed the blow, and he seemed to want to escape.

However, this Qingshan caracal is a two-handed mace, and while smashing the blade in Ni Xi's hand, the mace in the other hand is also whistling towards Sun Heng's body!

"Die!" Aoyama exclaimed with a sinister smile.

Boom!

Burst!

Qingshan's mace smashed into Sun Heng's stomach accurately, not only smashing Sun Heng away, but also spitting blood in his mouth!

Qingshan was also surprised, he didn't expect that his mace could hit not to mention, but he could also beat the other party to vomit blood.

Seeing that the other party immediately fled into the distance after falling into the dense bushes, and there was a smell of blood in the wind, Qingshan didn't think much about it, so he chased after it as fast as he could.

If the opponent is not injured, he will not pursue easily. But now that the other party has been injured by him, it is a good opportunity to kill the other party, and he will not let it go no matter what.

Sun Heng in front seemed to know that under the pursuit and injury, it could not be Qingshan's fierce opponent, and he escaped extremely fast.

However, Qingshan had a very strong killing intent towards Sun Heng, and he also increased his speed to the extreme, so he made up his mind to kill Sun Heng.

Qingshan and Sun Heng are extremely fast, and the jungle in the Demon Domain is extremely dense, and when Nanyuan Lynx comes from the front and catches up with a few hairy men who are on the top of the pursuit of Sun Heng, they can no longer see the trace of Qingshan Caracal, and they can't even hear the movement of the pursuit.

Nan Yuanyi's heart couldn't help but suddenly, and he thought, this indigenous master didn't deliberately lure Qingshan Caracal away alone, right? Could it be that the other party wants to find an opportunity to kill the green mountain caracal? Although the Qingshan Caracal is the strength of the late fourth level, the indigenous master is extremely cunning, and the Qingshan Caracal may not be able to take advantage.

With this thought in his heart, Nanyuan Yu didn't dare to delay any longer, and immediately shouted: "Quick, follow me!" ”

As a result, more than 100 hairy warriors pursued from the direction of Shili Town, following the smell left by the green mountains and the caracal, to the depths of the Demon Domain again.

Half an hour later, Qingshan was still chasing Sun Heng in front of him at an extremely fast speed, but the anger in his heart was getting bigger and bigger.

He had thought that the native was injured and that it would not be difficult to catch up. Who knows that there is always a distance of more than ten zhang, but it can't catch up. Until now, he didn't know how far he had followed, and the speed of the other party's escape had not slowed down in the slightest, so how could he not be angry?

Running and running, he crossed a large tree with dense foliage, and suddenly the vision ahead was wide, but his body kept descending, but he chased to a small valley terrain.

With his fourth-level strength, not to mention suddenly encountering a valley, even if he suddenly fell off a mountain cliff, he was not afraid. What disturbed him was that there was no movement in front of him, and the native, who had been fleeing not far in front of him, seemed to disappear in an instant.

However, taking a deep breath and discerning some special smell from the air, Aoyama showed a sinister smile, suddenly quickened his pace, and rushed in one direction!

Did the natives think they couldn't find him if they suddenly hid? Or is there no way to escape? Either way, he's going to kill this despicable native here today!

"Die!"

Aoyama waved his mace in his right hand and slammed it into a bush!

Bang!

A large number of shrubs, leaves, and dust exploded and scattered in all directions, but there was not half a figure in sight, except for a ragged leather robe in the pit of earth that had been smashed by a mace.

At the same time, a cold light flashed from another direction, piercing Qingshan's hideous throat like a meteor.

But it was Sun Heng on the side, holding a spear blade and stabbing it with a thunderous force!

Sun Heng's blow still looks like he's injured, it's clearly even more fierce than before!

Qingshan immediately realized that he had fallen into the trap, and his hairs exploded in shock.

However, after all, he is a fourth-level strength, a rising star in the ruthless headquarters, at a critical moment, he roared, immediately went berserk, and the mace in his other hand smashed out sideways, and the last strike came first, wanting to block Sun Heng's long-standing killer blow.

Qingshan Caracal is the strength of the late fourth level, this madness, the combat power is infinitely close to the fifth level, and it is a desperate blow in the face of life danger, and its power can be imagined.

In the whining wind, it seemed that even the daylight had dimmed.

Boom!

There was a thud, and the blade of the spear slammed into the mace. Qingshan felt a force greater than his own come back, shaking him so much that he couldn't hold his mace tightly.

Immediately after that, the blade of the spear turned even more, and suddenly staggered the mace, and stabbed into Qingshan's neck with a thunderous thud!

"Roar!"

Even if he was stabbed into the neck with a spear blade, Qingshan still looked like a vigorous tiger, and with a roar, the mace in his other hand was withdrawn and hammered towards Sun Heng!

It's the same way to play.

How could Sun Heng die with Qingshan Hideous? With a flexible turn, he dodged the desperate blow of Qingshan Hideous. At the same time, the blade of the gun in his hand was also a slash, cutting off half of Qingshan's neck, along with his shoulders and arms.

This time it was as if the robot had been unplugged, Aoyama's body stiffened, his eyes widened, and his two hands carrying maces hung down and fell to the ground.

After falling to the ground, Aoyama's body was still twitching, not completely dead. Sun Heng couldn't wait, and took off Qingshan's hideous leather armor as quickly as possible.

Killing the Qingshan Caracal was just the beginning of Sun Heng's extremely risky plan...