Mu Yuchen didn't want to wait any longer, or maybe he had absolute confidence in his strength. After thinking for a moment, he rushed straight out of the woods.

It was only when he took his first step that invisible restraints formed around his body. Even Feng Dou was captured by that force, and Mu Yuchen's movements were forced to slow down.

A figure came out from under the snow, and his movements were divided into a single image in Mu Yuchen's eyes. Slightly dark but delicate skin, pointed ears, and long pale green hair. Dressed in leather armor dyed black, two scimitars with unknown magic patterns glittered in the sunlight. The elf's black eyes erupted with a strong murderous intent, and a murderous aura enveloped the audience.

As for the Wind Binding magic trap that Herram had placed around him, Velt could only boil down to the alchemist's importance and caution about his own life. But when someone did kill him, Werther began to praise Herram for his foresight. The only thing that made him unhappy was the silver light flashing in the eyes of the bound enemy and the disdain on that face, and he had no consciousness of falling into the trap at all. "Then let my scimitar and your blood wash away the unhappiness in my heart!" Werther thinks that the goddess of victory has revealed the scenery inside her skirt to herself.

Looking at the victorious smile on the corner of the elf's mouth in front of him, Mu Yuchen only felt that the other party was a little brainless. "Or you are treated as brain-dead by the other party." Mu Yuchen thought of another possibility. The dragon elephant was running at full strength, and the pale golden true qi escaped from Mu Yuchen's body. Mu Yuchen's breathing became like a bell, and the strength attribute of more than 100 points and the power of the dragon elephant were in full swing. The invisible restraint that was originally tightly wrapped around Mu Yuchen collapsed immediately under the double pressure of true qi and physical strength.

Wirt was less than a foot away from Mu Yuchen, and as long as the scimitar was stretched forward, he could slash at his opponent. However, at this moment, his mood can be described as a 180-degree turn, watching the oriental man in front of him break free from the shackles of the wind. The scene where the magical elements are dispelled and the magical shackles are torn apart is fully revealed in the elves' keen perception.

Wirther found that his question now was not how to defeat the enemy, but how to save his life. Mu Yuchen's true qi was infused into the contention, and the huge sword qi had already enveloped him. "Fight." Wirther made up his mind, and a smile rose again on his lips, "And I'm not alone. ”

"Dying and throeping." Seeing that he had already surrounded the elves with his sword qi, he suddenly launched a decisive attack. Mu Yuchen's extreme perception was full of five senses, and the surrounding 100 meters were divided into countless squares, all of which were in his senses. "Come out! I'm waiting for you. Mu Yuchen thought silently in his heart. He did not forget about his target, that dangerous sniper. The best way to get a quick solution is to lure your opponent straight out.

In Mu Yuchen's heart, this sniper only had two choices. Either shoot when you kill an elf yourself and are weakened by the elf's final attack; Either shoot with the elve's attack and save the elf. The former is most likely to take his own life, and the latter is the most in line with the team's cooperation. "What would you choose?" Mu Yuchen was a little looking forward to it.

Mu Yuchen's Jade Heng Sword had already shrouded the elves. Unwilling to accept the bento like this, Wirt resisted vigorously, the water dancing with the scimitar in his hand could not be splashed, and the sword qi was shattered by the blade. At this time, the sword in Mu Yuchen's hand was slashing backwards from the bottom, and he was going to split him in two.

The feeling of "bang" danger suddenly appeared, and time seemed to slow down. The oppressive feeling of death made Mu Yuchen's feeling almost infinitely magnified, "Where are the bullets?" Mu Yuchen tried his best to find it, but found nothing.

Mu Yuchen's feeling told him that death had come to him. Under the mortal threat, Mu Yuchen's heart and all the strength in his body had reached their limit. A slight sound came into Mu Yuchen's ears, it was the sound of a bullet piercing through his body. It's not yourself who is penetrated, then .......

A look of disbelief came out of Wirt's eyes, and a bullet pierced Wirt's chest and flew towards Mu Yuchen's face. "I still underestimate you!" Through the bullet holes, Mu Yuchen saw a figure wearing a white coat holding an ancient spear, and he was rapidly evacuating.

Mu Yuchen's problem now is not to chase and kill, but to flee for his life. The ice heart power in his heart felt his danger, surging and pouring all the energy into his eyeballs, Mu Yuchen could only feel a sharp pain in his eyes, and the world realm became clear in his eyes again.

The bullet swirled and flew, and Mu Yuchen wanted to lower his body to dodge. At this time, the bullet suddenly exploded, and an oval-shaped warhead sank under the new thrust, and Mu Yuchen's brain was pierced through the .......

At the moment of death, Mu Yuchen suddenly woke up. "Hallucinations?" Mu Yuchen didn't have time to think, his eyes were telling him every detail of the bullet's flight, Mu Yuchen bent down violently, and crossed the bridge with an iron plate. The internal force of the nine yin in the body is violently urging, and the volume of the skeletal muscles is adjusted by using the Yi Muscle Forging Chapter. Mu Yuchen shrank by a third at a speed visible to the naked eye, and fell short out of thin air.

The bullet exploded again as if it had been hallucinated, leaving an arc in the air like a ball of fallen leaves. The runes drawn on the warhead shone brightly in Mu Yuchen's eyes. "Enchanted bullets." Mu Yuchen concluded. The warhead rubbed against Mu Yuchen's scalp and flew over, hitting the ground.

"I was naïve to use my companion's body to block the attack route." Jiuyin was running again, and his body shape returned to normal. Mu Yuchen did not forget the spirit that fell after being shot, and gave him a blow of the eighteen palms of the dragon descending that were pushed by the Ten Dragons Elephant Prajna Gong. Feeling a slight tremor, he was sure that his opponent was dead. He then began to probe the surroundings, trying to find clues about the sniper.

Mu Yuchen understood that there were some changes in his ice mirror eyes, but he didn't have time to check it. The sniper in the white lab coat is gone again, and it seems that he has a prop to hide his breath. After thinking about it, Mu Yuchen reflexively outflanked the werewolf.

In the middle of the field, the werewolf's opponent was replaced by Alec. The black lad Alec now looks very strong, nearly twice as large as his size. On his bare upper skin, a black African lion tattoo appeared vividly on his chest. The eyes of the lion tattoo glanced at Mu Yuchen, "That tattoo is alive." Mu Yuchen felt that it was Alec's beast soul. With the strength of the beast soul, Alec and the werewolf Adolf are inseparable.

Mu Yuchen, who joined the battle, rushed straight to the back of the werewolf. The long sword shook, and the sword roared proudly. Mu Yuchen jumped high, the long sword in his hand seemed to weigh a thousand catties, which was the realm of lifting lightly. Volleyed down, and a straight slash in Yang Guo's Xuantie swordsmanship killed the werewolf.