Chapter 201: Slashing

The speed of the Feather Emperor was extremely fast, and in less than three seconds, it swooped over Zhou Yulong's head, and then flapped its wings violently, slowly slowing down in a strong gust of wind, and gently landed on Zhou Yulong's left shoulder. Then he turned his head sideways and kept rubbing Zhou Yulong's cheek, extremely intimate.

"Good guy, it's a lot faster!" Zhou Yulong gently stroked the feather of the Feather Emperor with his hand and smiled slightly. Since the feather emperor devoured the blue crystal nucleus and the red crystal nucleus of the mutant starling in Changsha, his strength has been steadily improving. It's only been three days, and compared to before, the speed is already more than half faster!

"Chirp!"

The feather emperor proudly raised his eagle and let out a soft roar. During this period of time with Zhou Yulong, it was smart and agile enough to understand most of Zhou Yulong's orders and conversations.

"Let's go, go out with me today and take a good walk!" Zhou Yulong took out a canned barbecued pork from the small bag on his waist and opened it. The fragrant red slices of meat are fed to the feather emperor little by little. The slightly sweet smell made Yuhuang appetite, and he swallowed it again and again, and the canned food was quickly swept away.

"Chirp!"

After eating his stomach, Yuhuang roared with joy, suddenly spread his wings, flew up, and hovered above Zhou Yulong.

"Gone!"

Zhou Yulong shouted hello to Li Bingru and Zhao Guobin, who was woken up by the hawk's whistle and whistle, and then kicked his legs hard. Like a sharp arrow, he rushed towards a big tree dozens of meters away at high speed. Then, at the moment when he passed by the big tree, he leaned forward slightly and kicked his legs hard again. After a muffled sound, two deep footprints were left on the branches of the big tree, and Zhou Yulong's body also jumped high, flew away from the trap burial area, and finally landed far away on the avenue more than a hundred meters away. As soon as the servant landed, he jumped on his way and continued on his way. The whole person left everyone's field of vision at a speed that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.

"Bajiquan, Shen Shen, really mysterious!" While lowering his center of gravity and running wildly, Zhou Yulong sighed slightly. With that leap just now, if it weren't for the power of Shen Jin, he wouldn't have been able to leave the wide trap area with just two strokes. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a little upset. If it weren't for Zhang Hailong's rebellion and the spread of the news that he had a treasure, maybe he would still be concentrating on practicing Bajiquan. Instead of being scared and probing everywhere as we are now.

Just when Zhou Yulong was irritable because of the rumors, a faint sense of vigilance suddenly appeared in his heart. He quickly kicked his left leg hard, and his body turned sharply, and he ran from the avenue to the bushes by the side of the road. And at the moment when he had just entered the bushes, several gunshots rang out in succession, and several bullets struck him in the direction he had just walked with a violent breaking sound, knocking a small hole in the ground and rubbing everywhere.

"I knew there must be someone guarding outside!" Zhou Yulong glanced at the road bend in the distance, where there were more than a dozen heavily armed men who were leaning on two old jeeps and shooting at him non-stop, it was estimated that they should be the guards left by Brother Cheng. Frowning, Zhou Yulong estimated the power of the bullet from the breach in the ground, and then quickly left the place. Although these bullets cannot penetrate the defenses of the concealment suit, the kinetic energy attached to the warhead cannot be completely removed from the concealment suit. He didn't want to take a few hits!

"Chirp!"

The Feather Emperor in the sky found that his master was attacked, and after screaming angrily, he swooped down like a fighter jet towards the attacker in the distance. Before the men could react, the Feather Emperor shot above the head of one of them. Then the claws snapped together as they brushed the top of the man's head. The huge grip pinched the man's head like a watermelon, and blood and brains were immediately stained with its snow-white claws.

Because the attack came so quickly, the man with the burst head didn't come right away. Instead, he shook a few times, and the right finger holding the gun also pulled the trigger with a slight twitch. After a few gunshots, several blood holes suddenly appeared on the body of a red-clothed man standing opposite him, screamed, and fell to the ground at the same time as the headless man.

The terrorist attack of the Emperor of the Feather immediately shifted the target of the attack, and they turned their guns to aim at the Emperor of the Feather and opened fire. The bullets fired from weapons of different lengths and lengths hit the feather emperor like a torrential rain. However, because the feather emperors were so fast, they often left their places before they could lock on, so most of the bullets missed their targets. And the occasional stray bullet that hit the Feather Emperor could not break its hard feathers, and it was in vain.

The Feather Emperor in the sky is fighting, and the Zhou Yulong on the ground will certainly not be idle. He sped left and right on the dirt on the side of the road, and the zigzag route allowed him to effectively avoid the bullets fired by the big men. The distance between the two sides is getting closer and closer! With his current skills and defenses, these dozen or so people no longer pose any threat to him. So he didn't want to waste the ammunition of "Thor" and prepared to kill in close combat.

It wasn't until Zhou Yulong was less than fifty meters away from them that this group of big men noticed that something was wrong. So after a few quick discussions, the ordinary people in the team lowered the muzzle of their guns and pulled the trigger fiercely towards Zhou Yulong. With the sound of the bullet whizzing through the air, it enveloped Zhou Yulong's path.

"Humph!"

Looking at the incoming bullets, Zhou Yulong snorted disdainfully. The whole body was lowered and dodged all the bullets. Then take advantage of the momentum, stretch your right foot out, and slide towards the enemy like a tackle. Finally, when the power of the slide was about to be exhausted, he plunged his right foot into the dirt floor, lifted it violently, and kicked it!

A large amount of sand and gravel rubble was overwhelmingly shot towards the enemy under Zhou Yulong's huge force, and the fine earth instantly blocked the enemy's vision, and the stones mixed in the dirt penetrated the jeep glass in front of them, smashing several of them to the point of bleeding.

The soil fell, and Zhou Yulong followed the sand cover, and unknowingly came behind more than ten people. It's not nonsense, when it comes to the Miao Zubao knife, it's a few horizontal slashes. The snow-white sword light flashed continuously, and more than a dozen huge heads fell far away a few meters away with the blood that rose into the sky. After a long sound, the bodies of more than a dozen people collapsed with a bang. The crimson blood completely stained the dirt, forming a small pool of red blood.

With a flick of it, the few remaining drops of blood on Miao Zubao's knife were thrown away from afar. Zhou Yulong held the sword behind his back, did not look back, and took another step to speed up and run towards the road ahead. The long period of fighting and killing has made him think of his enemies as zombies, and only then can he dispel the guilt he felt for killing his own kind.

The morning sun is gradually dewing, and the east is white. The blood of more than a dozen people reflected the first rays of the sun red. The bright blood light seems to indicate that there is a greater crisis and murder, and in the ancient city of Changde, it is about to happen!