"Xu Shen, be quiet!"

Yu Yuanjun turned his ears sideways, he was seven paragraphs, his ear power was amazing, if the other party was really hiding here, the other party's breathing would definitely be there.

Xu Shen nodded, just quietly looking around.

But Yu Yuanjun was disappointed, he couldn't hear any other breathing sounds except for the two of them.

"It's impossible, the other party won't run away so fast."

Xu Shen was a little impatient, he held the Tang knife, the edge flashing in the sun, "President, chase quickly, otherwise let the other party escape, we can't afford to lose this person against the wind." As if to vent his hatred, he slashed out a knife qi again, cutting off a small tree next to him, making a "bang" sound.

Zhou Zheng's eyes narrowed, and in this burst of "bang" sound, he suddenly rushed out, and he was already close to them.

Yu Yuanjun also raised his flag hesitantly, thought about it, and said: "Forget it, the fierce Kou entered Lin Mo to chase, anyway, we will kill all the people of the war fox, and no one knows that we will lose people against the wind." ”

The jungle here is dense, and who knows if there will be any traps?

The strength of that kid just now was very secretive, and it was impossible for the fourth stage to kill the Black Monkey King with a clear arm, but the Black Monkey King with a clear arm was killed.

The monkey skin of the sixth-order king-level can only be cut by a person with a sixth-stage difficulty, how can a fourth-stage monkey skin be cut?

The more he thought about it, the more Yu Yuanjun felt that it was too mysterious.

"Let's get out!"

Very decisively, Yu Yuanjun made a decision.

But......

This decision was a little late, Zhou Zheng was already standing behind him silently, and the dagger he was holding behind him suddenly raised high, and struck out towards Yu Yuanjun's back. Under the star power, the dagger suddenly emitted a faint blue halo, and the skill light of the "backstab" flashed.

When Yu Yuanjun sensed the fluctuation of star power, it was too late.

The dagger struck Yu Yuanjun's back with precision, and several wounds cracked, revealing crimson flesh, which was then filled with blood.

If you can see the damage number, this blow will definitely show a huge amount of damage.

Under Zhou Zheng's "weakness scanning", one of Yu Yuanjun's weaknesses turned out to be in his back. And the "backstab" is used behind the target, and the attack power will be doubled, and under the chisel attack, it directly hit a critical hit number, which directly made Yu Yuanjun's blood drop by one-third.

Heavy damage, just one blow, under the critical blow, it was a heavy blow to Yu Yuanjun.

"Ahh

The screams sounded, Yu Yuanjun only felt that his back was torn apart, and his heart could barely bear this kind of severe pain, and the pain hit his brain, with a sense of dizziness. But Yu Yuanjun is a seventh-stage martial artist after all, and his strong nerves make his first thought of counterattacking.

The hand holding the weapon slashed towards his back, and the star power was furious, and the weapon almost turned into a green light.

Zhou Zheng, who lost the stealth effect because of the attack, was on Yu Yuanjun's back, and after using the "backstab", in the face of the weapon that swept over, without hesitation, Zhou Zheng locked his eyes on Xu Shen's body again.

"Blitzkrieg!"

In an instant, Zhou Zheng disappeared, not only flashing Yu Yuanjun's sweep, but also crashing into Xu Shen's face.

The dagger sent the "deboning" for the first time and stabbed it in front of Xu Shen's chest.

The light of the skill was wanton, and a wound was pierced on Xu Shen's chest, and then a dense number of tearing wounds appeared, and in an instant, Xu Shen's face was distorted, and he let out a miserable howl, and the injury he received was even heavier than Yu Yuanjun.

After the blow was completed, Zhou Zheng was already holding the dagger and retreating, disappearing into the bushes.

The essence of thieves is to come and go without a trace, and to retreat with one blow.

Bring endless fear to your enemies, hide in dark corners, clutch your dagger, and stare at your target in the light, bringing death at every moment.

This is the thief, the messenger of darkness.

……

In the canyon.

The battle has also entered the white heat, and the two sides have already fought their fire.

War Fox, except for Yang Yinghua, all of them were killed, the corpses were on the rock layer, there was a strong smell of blood everywhere, next to a huge corpse of the black monkey with a long arm, with a strong sense of irony, one moment they were still killing the black monkey, but the next moment it was the same as the black monkey with the arm, becoming a corpse.

And the Adverse Wind Club also had losses, and several sixth-stage warriors also fell in pools of blood.

Four seventh-dan people faced Yang Yinghua and the three of them, and there were sixth-dan people who were guerrilla on the side, and they would insert a few knives from time to time.

Yang Yinghua and the three of them were full of wounds, and the wolf was bèi.

"Bastard, I'll fight with you."

Lu Wu roared, and the battle knife he was holding blasted out a sword qi, but it was set up by the other party, but he did not hesitate to rush over, and the war knife once again slashed like a mountain, with a momentum.

"Boom!"

The sword slashed to the ground, and on the rocky ground, a knife mark appeared, and the rock shattered.

A silver spear stabbed like a poisonous dragon, directly leaving a bloody hole in Lu Wu's thigh, and the martial artist who used this silver spear, after a successful blow, traveled far away, not giving Lu Wu a chance to fight back at all, he stared at Lu Wu indifferently, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

A wound on the thigh will prevent the opponent from moving, and in such a close fight, it will mean death.

"Ah......" Lu Wu screamed, half-kneeling, cracking his teeth and chewing his teeth.

As soon as he saw the opportunity, several sixth-rank martial artists wandering beside him swarmed in, and all kinds of weapons shrouded towards Lu Wu.

"Hahaha, good, good!" Lu Wu laughed wildly, braced his war knife, then gritted his teeth and stood up, ignoring the other weapons, he recognized one of them, and rushed past, the war knife stabbed into his chest in the frightened eyes of the other party, and blood splattered everywhere.

Lu Wu was immediately slashed, and some of the wounds were deep to the bone, but in exchange for the death of the other party's famous martial artist.

During the retreat, Lu Wu gasped, blood kept flowing out of the corners of his mouth, he wiped it, and said sharply: "Who, who else comes up." ”

"Hmph, the end of the crossbow."

The warrior who had just used the spear slammed forward, the spear in his hand tearing through the air like a poisonous snake.

Lu Wu did not meet him fearlessly, he did not dodge, let the spear pierce through his abdomen, and then through his back, but stepped forward with a distorted face, swallowed the spear with his own body, and in a few steps, he was already in front of the other party.

The war knife slashed and slashed ferociously at the main artery of the opponent's neck, almost cutting off half of the opponent's neck.

This seventh-rank martial artist opened his eyes wide, and he couldn't believe that there was such a fierce person in this world who would ignore the spear that pierced his body, and just ate the spear so hard, and exchanged this fatal wound for his own life.

Pull the man out with all his might, and the corpse flies to the side.

Lu Wu, whose body was pierced by the spear, stood like a god of war, let out a laugh, and then kept coughing, spurting out mouthfuls of blood, leaning back slightly, and the spear supported him and did not fall.

But this blow had already shattered Lu Wu's internal organs, and Lu Wu was completely holding on with one breath, in order to exchange one life for another.

Now, life was dissipating, he smiled, and then his voice stopped abruptly, his head drooping, and life was over.

"The Third ......"

Yang Yinghua roared violently, and in a sad voice, he rushed towards Lu Wu regardless of it.

Even Lu Tianyou is like going crazy, chaotic.

A seventh-rank martial artist of the Adverse Wind Society had an indifferent face, gritted his teeth and said, "Kill." ”

……

"Poof!"

Xu Shen spurted out a mouthful of blood, and Tang Dao propped himself on the ground before he stood up dangerously.

"No way, this can't be."

In a flash, Zhou Zhengyou gave them a heavy blow before they could react, especially the mystery of the attack method of the fourth-stage martial artist in front of them, which they had never seen before. If they were only stabbed, they would only suffer minor injuries, but this kind of attack would make the wounds expand and aggravate.

What kind of move is this?

And Zhou Zheng's mysterious speed, and how did he appear in front of him?

There is no way to explain the qiē of a qiē.

Yu Yuanjun quickly leaned close to Xu Shen, staring at Zhou Zheng in front of him, he couldn't believe this qiē, how could the fourth stage bring so much damage to the seventh stage's self?

"Who are you? Who are you? ”

Holding back the pain of the wound, Yu Yuanjun roared.

Zhou Zheng smiled lightly and said, "Does it matter who I am?" ”

"Very good, Xu Shen, let's join forces and kill him."

No matter how mysterious the other party is, the fourth stage is the fourth stage, and the combination of two seventh-stage martial artists, the other party has no room to resist at all. It is true that he was injured, but Yu Yuanjun didn't believe that the kid in front of him would escape and join forces.

Xu Shen wiped the blood from his mouth with his wrist, and the Tang knife he was holding was pulled out and held horizontally in his hand.

"Hehe, then I'll play with you!"

Zhou Zheng also put the dagger horizontally, staring at Yu Yuanjun and the two, but his eyes swept over the skills, in the chat just now, all the skills have cooled down and can be used at any time. With his skills, Zhou Zheng can completely abuse the two of them, and it is regarded as a training opportunity for his own actual combat.

Yu Yuanjun and Xu Shen glanced at each other, and suddenly pounced on Zhou Zheng.

"Stealth!"

Without hesitation, Zhou Zheng used this shocking move in the eyes of the martial artist and disappeared directly in front of the two.

"What?"

The two of them exclaimed at the same time, almost in disbelief that their eyes, a living person, just disappeared before their eyes, without a trace. This terrible thing caught them off guard, and the figure that rushed up forcibly stopped in an instant.

It was as if they had seen the most incredible thing, this mysterious scene, which definitely challenged their nerves.

The frightened two couldn't notice Zhou Zheng's slow approach.

Turning to Yu Yuanjun's back, Zhou Zheng directly struck out with another "backstab" chisel, and a cloud of blood burst out on Yu Yuanjun's back.

Two seventh-stage warriors, under their mysterious skills, are like two mice being played with by cats.