Chapter 77: One Punch Blows You Up

The gun is still a great threat to Chuandong, if he faces a gunman, he can also dodge with super reaction speed and eyesight, if he is released or faces more than one gunman, and the gunman's marksmanship is quite accurate, he is dangerous. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

In addition, he waited until the special forces below were close before leaving, and another reason was to hope for anything else, to see if there were any other World Temple fragments on their bodies, but the result was that there were none, so he had no intention of meeting them.

Unlike the slope that the big lynx fell down before, although the slope is very steep, it can still be called a "slope", and the place where Chuandong jumped at this time can only be called a "cliff".

The cliffs are basically stony, but there are still some plants growing between the cracks, including stout vines and pines and cypresses between the cliffs.

There is a strong and upright pine tree six or seven meters below the position where Chuandong jumped at this time (referring to the top of the tree six or seven meters above the top).

The clicking sound and the sound of clattering continued to sound, the branches and leaves above the pine tree were smashed in large quantities, Chuandong fell four or five meters on the tree, and after the momentum of the fall slowed down, he reached out and grabbed an arm-thick branch, and his body fell down with the branch, and the branch made a few "squeaks" and then bounced up.

The whole jumping process was very easy and smooth, and it didn't give him a chance to show his super-level reaction and agility.

Despite this, the clothes on the body were still torn in several places, and the already dirty and unsightly clothes were even more unsightly, and the skin inside was also scratched in a few places, most of which were only scratched and oozing a few blood beads, not even a slight injury, but a slightly deeper and longer wound on the right arm was "flowing".

Chuan Dong didn't look at the wound, but stretched out his right hand and opened it, and inside was a leaf stained with blood.

The blood on this leaf was not his, it was when he jumped down just now, he saw a few leaves next to him with blood on them, and he quickly plucked it with his eyes, and the bleeding slight wound on his right arm was injured by this.

The blood on the leaves was fresh, and it was obviously thrown off by Jin San Fat earlier.

It's just that Jin Sanpang has blood thrown down on the leaves, it doesn't mean that he also fell on this tree, he has already left the cliff more than two meters when he falls down the cliff, and the momentum of flying out is not small, after falling down six or seven meters in a parabola, it is at least five or six meters away from the mountain wall, at most he can rub one or two leaves from the outermost part of this pine tree.

Chuandong looked at the leaves in his hand, and then looked down, except for the vast green, there were few other colors, and there was no figure of Jin Sanpang, sighed, threw the leaves away, jumped to the trunk and branch below, and then slid his hands and feet to the root of the tree rooted in the crack of the mountain.

On the left side of the root of the tree there was a vine of unknown breed that was climbing around, and Chuandong jumped over, grabbed the main vine with the thickness of his arm, and swung it to the lower left, where there was another cypress tree.

As he jumped, there were already messy footsteps and voices of talking.

The cliff is about 100 meters high, Chuandong played the role of a monkey on the mountain wall, played "men go down a hundred floors", "swish" to jump down, a little more than 1 minute to jump to the bottom, during which he encountered a mutated emerald green snake that tried to sneak attack him, he grabbed the body and threw it on the mountain wall, and fell into a long strip of flesh.

At the bottom of the cliff is a small part of the gentle slope below the hill, which makes Chuandong a little depressed, after landing he looked for a while near the estimated landing of the second sword, and the sword was successfully found, but what he found was the second sword that was broken in two.

Although it was inconvenient for the second sword to be bumped and even hurt when he jumped down, and when he threw it down, he was prepared to be broken or lost, but it still made him a little unhappy to see it break in two.

The final fate of the three swords turned out to be broken, which made Chuandong speechless, and at the same time decided that the sword must be strong and durable in the future.

Fortunately, the break of the second sword is oblique, the tip of the break is very sharp, and the length is about 70 centimeters.

Then Chuandong searched forward for a while, but he didn't find Jin Sanfat's body and his alloy war knife.

In order to avoid being tracked down by the special forces, and also because even if Jin Sanpang's body is found, there is nothing to be done, so let him be buried in the ground? Unless he digs a deep pit, he will soon be dug out and eaten by the mutant beasts, but the alloy war knife is more valuable if he can find it, but the alloy war knife is a knife not a sword, and it is not worth his time, so he didn't stop long, and quickly ran down the mountain.

Not long after he left, several special forces also came down, these people used to be known for their agility, after so many days of exercise, mutant beasts nourished their bodies, and now their body sensitivity is not much inferior to monkeys, although the speed of jumping down cannot be compared with Chuandong, but it is still possible to jump down safely.

It's just that it's difficult to continue to chase Chuandong, the grass and trees on the ground are lush, and it is difficult to see Chuandong's figure, and it is difficult to find the traces of his passing, and it is not easy to find his direction, let alone catch up with him.

……

Chuandong walked all the way down, and found that there seemed to be a lot fewer beasts on the mountain, especially the larger beasts, and after walking for about ten minutes, he only saw a beast with a body length of one meter seven or eight and brown fur flashing by.

Because the beast only flashed in the forest, Chuandong couldn't see what kind of beast it was.

In addition, the roar of mutants is reduced.

However, small and unmutated beasts such as rabbits and squirrels have encountered a few of them, and I don't know if they are lucky or carnivorous mutant beasts think they are too small and have no nutrition to bother to put their mouths, but they are still alive and well.

To say that the deterrent power of the gale can scare away most of the mutant beasts in the entire mountain, Chuandong will never believe it, although the gale is a high-level demon beast, but it is only a low-level demon beast, and the deterrent power is far from reaching this level.

Even when he found a few mutant beasts on it at first, Chuandong thought it was all due to the gale, but now it seems that the closer estimate is indeed that it was scared away by the gale, and the farther ones may not be its cause.

In the past two days, Chuandong has actually expected and speculated about this situation, and the mutant beasts in the past two days have indeed gradually decreased, mainly because the range of activities of the mutant beasts is getting wider and wider, and the territory of each mutant beast is also getting wider and wider, so the mutant beasts are constantly fighting for the territory at the same time, they also begin to spread outside the reserve.

Chuandong didn't care too much about the spread of mutant beasts, and it didn't have much impact on him personally.

As he was walking, Chuandong's eyes suddenly froze, and then his eyes flickered twice, and then they became dark, but he suddenly noticed that there was a bloodthirsty and hungry gaze staring at him.

He walked on quietly, but his ears were erect and he listened carefully.

"Rustle~"

There was a faint sound like the sound of the wind, and the distance was about thirty meters away.

If he hadn't been cleansed by Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi, Chuan Dong probably wouldn't have heard this voice, and his gaze on that gaze would not be so clear and sharp, but after Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi cleansed his body, his senses were strengthened a lot, his five senses were sensitive, and his powerful spiritual power brought powerful perception, so it was not uncommon to have this performance at this time.

As the voice got closer, Chuan Dong had already judged that it was a four-legged beast, and that it should be a clawed beast, not a hoofed beast like a wild boar.

When the beast was more than ten meters behind him, Chuandong faintly felt that it was about to explode, so he turned around suddenly, and saw it let go of its footsteps and rushed quickly.

At the first glance of the other party, Chuandong recognized that it was exactly what he saw just now, the beast with brown fur that flashed in the forest, its shape was a bit like a wolf, its snout was shorter than that of a wolf, and the head was proportionally wider.

Its eyes were red, saliva flowed from the corners of its mouth, and its face was full of hunger and thirst, and the surging aura of qi and blood on Chuandong's body had a great temptation for it, making it feel that the erect creature in front of it was much more delicious and powerful than those weak little ones.

So although there was some inexplicable uneasiness in its heart, it still couldn't control its eagerness to attack.

The speed of the mutant jackal was extremely fast, and when Chuandong turned around completely, it had already rushed out five or six meters, less than ten meters away from Chuandong.

Chuandong looked at the mutant jackal rushing towards him, his eyes showed excitement and bloodthirstiness, and he let go of his right hand and let go of the second sword.

Then I saw his breath condense, his right hand clenched, clenched his fist, and a layer of faintly invisible light appeared on it, and a thin air flow formed and swirled around him.

A hint of doubt flashed in the eyes of the mutant jackal that was about to pounce, but it was immediately thrown away, and it flew up from three meters away, its mouth open, revealing its sharp fangs, and its right claw poked forward.

"Huh!"

Chuandong exhaled, stepped forward with his left foot, bowed slightly, and his right fist slammed into the mutant jackal's head like lightning.

The clear light on the right fist, which was difficult to see, became visible under the high-speed movement of the right fist, and at the same time, the sound of "hissing" air being torn around the right fist sounded.

Burst! Click! Boom!

The mutant jackal's eyes only had time to glow with surprise at the sight of Chuandong's right fist, and Chuandong's fist was imprinted directly on its forehead.

The mutant jackal's fierce expression froze for a moment, and then the contact surface of Chuandong's fist was concave inside, and then most of its head exploded, and a small part of the remaining part was also twisted together with the neck, red blood, white brains splashed everywhere, and there were more than a dozen broken bones of different sizes.

Burst!

The mutant jackal's body falls limply to the ground.

Chuandong slowly retracted his fist, his face flushed a little, his tongue licked down, licking away a drop of blood that dripped there, and his face showed a look of intoxication, not only because of the taste of blood, but also because of this powerful sense of power.