Chapter 18: Escape from the Valley

Under the threat of attacking and killing the sword, Fang Cheng's desire to escape again had become an extravagant hope, the blood flowing from his back had already stained his whole body, and he clenched his double swords and suddenly turned around to look at it.

"Zhang Chong, you don't have to make a move for the rest, let me cut this miscellaneous piece that I don't know how to lift with a knife!" Seeing Fang Cheng, who was covered in blood, Nie Donghu was ready to play with Fang Cheng.

However, Nie Donghu obviously didn't know that this kind of injury was something that Fang Cheng had to experience every day before awakening the armor.

"Die..."Nie Donghu flew up and tilted Fang Cheng.

Fang Cheng, who was in a desperate situation, did not flee in a hurry as Zhang Zhong and Nie Donghu thought, but jumped up against Nie Donghu, wielding a scimitar and fighting against Nie Donghu.

"Looking for death!" Nie Donghu laughed fishyly, his upper body was protected by divine armor, and his lower body was protected by snake demon soft armor, Fang Cheng actually wanted to fight with him.

The moment the blade and the short sword were about to come into contact, Fang Cheng's body folded incredibly, avoiding his heart and allowing Nie Donghu's right-hand short sword to pierce into his left chest, and his left-handed scimitar cut into his right armpit at this moment, which was a place that the divine armor could not protect.

"Hmm"

"Ahh

The terrible screams suppressed Fang Cheng's muffled pain, and two streaks of blood sprinkled down with the sound and shadow of the two of them landing, dyeing this blood-colored space even redder and darker.

At the moment when the two of them staggered, Nie Donghu stabbed Fang Cheng, and Fang Cheng cut off Nie Donghu's entire right arm.

Nie Donghu landed on the ground and rolled and screamed, this momentary change made Zhang Chong a little dazed, and when he reacted, Fang Cheng had already fled to twenty meters away.

"Leave the severed arm!" Zhang Zhong exclaimed in surprise, and hurriedly threw it away, as long as there is a severed arm, there is no need to perform expensive severed limb resurrection, and the advanced restoration technique of five hundred divine graces can be done.

Fang Cheng fled back to this narrow valley road, although in this way, there are archers in front of him and Zhang Chong of the fifth order of condensation armor in the back, but if he escapes outward, Zhang Chong is not a straw bag of Nie Donghu and others, and after a long time, he is not sure that he can escape Zhang Chong's "attack and kill sword style", and now as long as he escapes the sniper of the archers, then he still has a chance of life.

"Huh"

"Whoosh"

In an instant, one feather arrow after another shot from Fang Cheng's head, Fang Cheng could only swing the scimitar while advancing, he didn't even dare to dodge, dodging would affect his speed, and he didn't even need to catch up, as long as the distance was shortened to within ten meters, and he hit the sword style according to his leg, Fang Cheng could only give his life here.

Fortunately, the archers above did not cultivate Lianzhu arrows, and under the characteristics of the armor with a weak heart, the feather arrows shot were often pushed away by him, but even this still affected Fang Cheng's speed, and in five or six breaths, Zhang Zhong had already chased within ten meters.

An attacking sword-style qi flew towards Fang Cheng with a sharp sound of breaking the air, and the cyan crescent moon energy almost grazed the cliffs on both sides of the valley road, slashing towards Fang Cheng's legs.

At this moment, Fang Cheng, who was already alert to the crisis, rose into the air, and let go of this momentum, but before he landed, the arrow hit him in the back with a "whoosh".

Fang Cheng, who landed on the ground, pressed down the cry of pain down his throat, and with the power of the feather arrow, he jumped forward a few meters, and this narrow valley road had come to an end.

Ahead, there was a cliff 100 meters deep, and under the cliff was another valley road, and under the boulder under his feet, there was a bundle of ropes for going down the cliff, but at this moment, he didn't even have time to pause.

He jumped off the cliff without hesitation.

"It's so high, you can kill him if you fall!" Zhang Zhong stood on the top of the cliff and took a look, and hurriedly turned around and applied hemostatic dispersion to the wound of Nie Donghu's broken arm.

Nie Donghu, who had a broken arm, and added a new revenge to the old revenge, turned pale, his whole body trembled in pain, and he felt that something was missing when he looked at his mutilated right arm, and suddenly shouted: "It's not good, chase it down..."

On the cliff, Fang Cheng, who was alone in the whirring wind, took off the ring on Nie Donghu's right arm for the first time, followed by the double knives covered with the spiritual light of heaven and earth, and inserted them into the flat and smooth stone wall.

In a sharp "clattering" sound, the friction between the scimitar and the stone wall brought out two sparks that flickered like fireworks, and the speed of the fall slowed down slightly, and the scimitar made of fine iron wore and broke at a very fast speed, and even the grip was worn clean...

With a "bang", Fang Cheng fell to the bottom of the cliff, leaving two blood marks more than 20 meters long on the smooth stone wall.

After being silent for about five breaths, Fang Cheng spat out a mouthful of blood, trembling to support his almost fallen body and crawl up, his hands and palms were no longer fleshy, only Sensen's white bones remained. This was caused by the fact that he could only use his hands to grasp the stone wall in the end, increasing friction and slowing down the fall.

As far as Fang Cheng is concerned, as long as he can survive, even if a pair of arms are rubbed off, he will have the capital to grow again.

Fang Cheng, who stood up, endured dizziness and pain, and picked up a bundle of ropes from under a stone under the valley road and left with difficulty. This rope was hidden here by him a long time ago, and he couldn't walk up or down from the cliff ridge, and he couldn't do it without the rope.

A moment later, as a rope hung down, Zhang Chong's sturdy body went down the rope, and he looked around, where was Fang Cheng's "corpse" here, let alone Nie Donghu's broken arm.

"It's really careless today, I didn't expect this kid to be so demonic, but how to explain to Nie Shenguan when I go back..."Looking at the two bright red blood stains on the cliff, Zhang Zhong only felt that his scalp was numb.

....

Sin City Camp.

Compared to the bustling camp in the past, today it is a little empty and silent.

Most of the demon hunters who rested in the camp in Sin City gathered in a hidden col outside the camp, which was originally a forbidden place, and anyone who came near it would be ruthlessly chased away by the camp guards.

In fact, the existence of this place is no secret, and any demon hunter who dares to fight in the camp will be captured by the beast and sent to the col to "get up close and personal" with the snake demon. ”

But since Liao Xiu, who accompanied Fang Cheng down the canyon last time, returned to the camp, this forbidden land has been opened... No, it should be called development.

The cage that held the snake demon was still locked up with the snake demon, and the other cage that held the ape demon was separated from the middle. On one side, there are twenty or thirty ape demons in a dense manner, and on the other hand, there is only one ape demon inside, and at this moment it is fighting with the summer catch, and more than 100 demon hunters are watching from the mountain col.

For Fang Cheng's strength in the last battle, it completely subverted Liu Hong's big man Zuo Siying's perception of strength, as long as they have an upward heart, they will ask how Fang Cheng was trained to become today's strength, especially Fang Cheng's flexibility in group battles.

What is flexibility? The speed of movement of the body, the distance of jumping, the way of dodging, and the accuracy of shooting are all comprehensive manifestations of a cultivator's flexibility.

So Liu Hong's big man went to ask Liao Xiu, but this is Fang Cheng's secret, it is his sad and crying growth history, Liao Xiu can't say it, but when the person who asked was changed from Liu Hong's big man to Xia Mingmei Zuo Siying's group of beauties, Liao Fat Man disarmed and surrendered, and under the instigation of summer, he had the courage to ask the beasts, expressing Liu Hong's Zuo Siying's good wish to go to the cage to fight against the ape demon training.

Liao Xiu thought that the beast would refuse, and then kicked him away.

There is no other reason, the ape demons all appear in groups, at least in groups of three or five, if you want to catch the ape demons unscathed, in Liao Xiu's opinion, it is a little easier than ascending to the sky.

But what I didn't expect was that the beast agreed.

But this kind of training has a price, one hundred divine grace certificates at a time, if you kill the ape demon and you are not too obviously injured, you will be rewarded with one hundred divine graces, if you kill one and still want to kill, there will be two ape demons in the cage, the price remains the same once or a hundred divine grace certificates, and the reward for killing and winning becomes two hundred divine graces, and so on.

As a result, not only Liu Hong's big man and his two teams went in to kill, but the other demon hunters all moved when they heard the wind, after all, the ape demon is only a second-order demon, and the demon hunters here are all third- and fourth-order strength, an ape demon killing must be killed, if it passes without damage, it will be a hundred divine graces, who doesn't want to try.

The "business" is in a hot mess, so the blacksmith Liao is working all night to make the third and fourth iron cages here.

The beast was smiling at the entrance of the col, with a basket in front of it, which was full of divine gift certificates, and in the past two or three days, it can be said that there has not been a single demon hunter who has been able to clear the level without damage.

In the past, it was the beasts who caught the people who fought and made trouble into the cages, but now the demon hunters in the camp begged and shouted, and they also volunteered to enter the cage by divine grace, so that others paid the beasts to see the good things they were tortured for, can the beasts not laugh?

The beast's smile suddenly froze on his face, and he threw down the basket and rushed to the camp in a few vertical leaps, and even with Zuo Siying Mingmei and the big man beside him, they hurried to the camp.

At the door of the camp, Fang Cheng fell to the ground silently, as if he was swimming in blood, and there was a steel arrow nailed next to the terrifying wound on his back.

"It's Fang Cheng..."

"Fang Cheng..."

Zuo Siying and the others shouted as they came, they had been waiting for Fang Cheng to come back, but they didn't expect that the young man who performed the aesthetics of violence to Thunderbolt in the valley appeared in front of them again in this way.

"Mingmei Mingmei, come and save people!"

"It's coming"

There was a lot of shouting in the camp for a while, and when Ming Mei rushed to pull out the steel arrow on Fang Cheng's back, and was about to perform a low-level recovery technique on Fang Cheng, he was stopped by the beast.

After two breaths, Fang Cheng struggled to get up, took out an arm from his arms and threw it on the ground, a miserable smile appeared on his bloodstained face, "Nie Donghu's, it seems that he doesn't have a long memory when he cut his ear last time, and this time I cut his arm..."

After Fang Cheng finished speaking, a person staggered towards the temple, he had never been so eager to soak in the water tank as he was at this moment.

Looking at his shocking pair of white bone palms, everyone was speechless in shock, after being so seriously injured, he could still insist on walking back by himself, so how strong should Fang Cheng's spiritual will be?