Chapter 859: Battle Python River

Thinking about this, Wu Zhijiang didn't hesitate, watching the other party disappear into the woods below, and also disappeared from the guardian in a flash, and entered the jungle to chase down.

At the same time, a mental command was issued, and a large group of guardians and seekers were divided into two groups, one group composed entirely of guardians hanging from behind, far behind him, and it was almost impossible to detect it with the naked eye.

And the rest are all seekers, they are completely separated, scattered into the jungle in front, to Wu Zhijiang as a sentry, although Wu Zhijiang sent a raccoon dog and a sniper to follow each other, but the woods are too dense, he is still afraid that the tanuki sniper will miss something, and the seeker's extraordinary sense of smell naturally becomes the best sentry.

Sure enough, Wu Zhijiang, who was following the other party from a distance, received a signal from the seeker not long after, leaving two snake clans on the left side of his direction, hiding in a tree hole, I don't know whether to stay to investigate or prepare to attack him.

However, in Wu Zhijiang's view, this is an excellent opportunity to eliminate the vitality of the other party, although the other party has two people, but after all, it is better than a large group of people on the other side.

He had been looking for an opportunity to kill the other party, and the person left behind happened to be the best target, his eyes lit up, and then his body turned, and he silently circled to the side along the woods, and soon disappeared without a trace.

When Wu Zhijiang showed his figure again a few minutes later, he had already reached the side and rear of the opponent's hiding point, it turned out that he went around the woods, killed back from the direction of the opponent's advance, and silently launched a lore against the opponent.

Python River, why hasn't that Terran kid come yet, it won't be because we are so timid that we run away. I haven't seen each other for so long.

Don't worry, we haven't seen each other here. Even the group of monsters didn't fly, and I guess the other party wasn't cowardly and didn't follow. It's just too careful, and it's very far away.

We are waiting patiently, Python is just asking us to make sure that the other party has not followed, if he has followed, then the red-haired swamp is where he is buried, if he does not follow, he can only be considered lucky, Python River looked at the same tall snake companion next to him, and then had to curl up in the tree hole of the companion said.

All right. His companion nodded in agreement, but hesitated after two minutes, I look at the Python River, the other party hasn't followed for so long, I guess I should give up, or let's turn around and take a look.

Don't worry, wait, if the other party doesn't follow again, we'll turn around and see. It's a bit dangerous to go back now, maybe you just collide with the other party, and it's dangerous.

The two of them waited there, looking behind them without blinking. Wu Zhijiang should be chasing in the direction they came, and behind them, not far away. Wu Zhijiang was patiently climbing on a big tree, staring at their position.

Just wait for them to come out of the tree hole. And the crab tooth has long been held in his hand, ready to strike a fatal blow at the other party at any time.

However, Wu Zhijiang's eyes narrowed slightly. There was no leakage of killing intentions, and he knew that the other party was also a master of long-term fighting, and any leakage of murderous aura might cause the other party's vigilance.

In this situation, it is the patience of both sides to see who can not hold their breath first and come out from their respective hidden points, and it is obvious that Wu Zhijiang, who completely grasps the movements of the other party, has taken the initiative in this regard.

Finally, Python River and its teammates couldn't help it, and after discussion, they crawled out of the tree hole, and then gestured to each other, probing forward.

At the same time, Wu Zhijiang, who was completely ready, did not hesitate at all, and at the same time as the other party's gesture, he swung his sword and killed him endlessly from behind.

Wu Zhijiang clenched the war knife in his hand, and the shadow was launched, only to see that in front of him, Wu Zhijiang disappeared into the treetops, and then appeared behind the python river companion, and a knife light flashed in his hand.

The Breaking Void and the Thorn Flame Break were launched at the same time, the sword appeared in the air, and a thrust came behind the snake clan, without any resistance, it disappeared in the back of the opponent's head, and the knife that entered the snake clan's brain flashed again, and it was in front, shooting towards the python river.

His companion only had time to let out a not-so-loud scream, and at the same time as a bloody hole appeared in his head, a stream of blood mixed with white brain flowers spurted out, and he fell to the ground with a thud.

It's not that the snake clan's action reaction is not fast enough, when Wu Zhijiang broke through the sky and pierced the flame, the snake clan found out that it was not good, and at the same time his body slid and wanted to move to the side to avoid Wu Zhijiang's kill from behind.

But time was too hurried, and when he found that Wu Zhijiang had arrived close behind him, and when he reacted, it was too late to evade it, Wu Zhijiang's super speed unavoidably let the knife shoot into the back of his head, piercing through the front and attacking the second target, Python River.

With the influence of his companions, the Python River was much better, and a weapon that looked like a golden boring was raised by him to block the forward path of the sword, and then with a golden roar, he was knocked out of the Python River.

But at this time, Wu Zhijiang had already come closer, and seeing that the sword that broke through the air duel was knocked away, he didn't seem to be worried at all, his eyes flashed, and the stabbing flame of the war knife in his hand was already stabbing at the other party.

As if the Python River was the rapid flame that he wanted to pierce through the Underworld, Wu Zhijiang's knife tip was on the flame again and again, making the rising flame bright and uncertain, flashing in the strong wind of the knife tip.

Wu Zhijiang's war knife was too fast, and he was afraid of death and tried his best to dismantle the bell and dance a black gilt boring, but he still couldn't block the electric light from Wu Zhijiang's electric stabbing, but in the blink of an eye, Python River felt that his arm, chest and abdomen were hit hard.

One after another stab wounds appeared on his body, and even the hard scorpion armor could not block the opponent's attack in the slightest, causing criss-crossing knife marks to appear on his body.

Seeing that the other party was strong, Python River did not dare to fight, and the golden boring in his hand danced horizontally, forcing Wu Zhijiang away, and then a dodge broke through next to him and broke through in the direction where his companion of the snake and scorpion left.

If you want to go, it's not that easy. Seeing the other party's ferocious dancing golden boring force him back, and then fitting the figure that rushed past him, Wu Zhijiang roared.

After speaking, the foot was launched, and a flash came in front of the opponent, and the war knife in his hand danced continuously, forcing the opponent's sudden figure back.

Seeing that he couldn't break through and escape smoothly, Python River was also a little anxious, and danced the golden boring again, and rushed towards him desperately.

If you don't let me go, then let's die together, the python river screamed, and rushed towards Wu Zhijiang with a posture of ending up together.

Seeing the other party's crazy moves, Wu Zhijiang knew that the other party couldn't escape, and he was desperate, but he didn't want to die with the other party, so he moved under his feet, retreated slightly, and then gave way to the side.

At the same time, the war knife in his hand danced rapidly, and a piece of sword protected him around him, protecting him from top to bottom, from the inside to the outside.

At this moment, there was a loud bang, and the gold boring in Python River's hand exploded, and then the gold boring burst into missile fragments and shot out in all directions.

Of course, Wu Zhijiang, who was at the front of the depths, flew the most fragments, and the shield of the sword light that had just been formed was only heard... Clang... The sound of a constant metal clash was heard, and then pieces of debris were blocked and flew outward.

Seeing that the other party launched an offensive and forcibly injected his power into the gold boring, so that it exploded and struck, and the opponent's weapon was lost in an instant, Wu Zhijiang's eyes flashed, and with a piece of sword, he pressed towards the other party.

The crab teeth in his hand did not stop for a moment, a wave of knives flashed, and he pressed towards the other party, and before the other party could retreat, Wu Zhijiang's war knife fell on the other party, and with a snort, a thick snake arm fell down with a muffled cry of pain and stains of blood.

Python River also saw that the other party's sword on the side protected him tightly, and he knew that the fatal blow formed by his detonation of the gold boring would not have much effect, but he still hoped to inflict a lore on the other party.

Although he thought about it in his heart, he still did not pause in his movements, and it can be said that he retreated at the same time, and at the same time as the gold boring fragments shot at the other party, he buried himself and retreated.

But with such a reaction speed, he still couldn't block the other party, and he just took a look at his face when he lost his weapon, and he was unloaded by the other party with a piece of knife light.

Python River just let out a muffled cry of pain, and quickly stepped back, not having time to react to the lost arm.

But even so, Wu Zhijiang didn't intend to let him go, dancing with the war knife like a shadow, and followed him closely, and the war knife in his hand was mixed with pieces of cold knives, slashing at him. (To be continued......)