Chapter 10: Murder!

A mound, suddenly a figure flashed out, as if falling from the sky, quite weird.

"Hmm? This teleportation scroll is the farthest teleportation distance in the past few days! Usually it is about ten to twenty miles, and this one is almost close to forty miles. Zhou Yang estimated the teleportation time according to the teleportation scroll, "However, the weishenme teleportation scroll is not a little more powerful?"

"Could it be that" Zhou Yang's eyes flashed, "It is estimated that the realm will improve in the future, and the speed of the strong will be faster, and it will be dozens of miles, hundreds of miles in the blink of an eye! Therefore, the teleportation scroll will not work at all." ”

"Only this explanation can be logical!"

Zhou Yang waved his hand, and immediately sat down, looking at the dark sea of forests, two cold lights suddenly shot in his eyes, with a trace of Xiao Killing, and shouted coldly: "They all want to kill me, chasing me is as embarrassed as a dog, and the Zhao family even used a wristband to lock me and wanted to kill me." Very well, if you want to kill me, then wait to face my wrath!"

"Poof. ”

More than a dozen neat pieces of demonic beast skins fell in front of Zhou Yang, Zhou Yang held the ivory pen and whispered to himself: "The ivory pen is really as Li Changsheng said, the higher the user's strength improves, the more this Kuibao will be unable to assist, it seems that I have to find some opportunities to buy some Kuibao who can use the formation master Kuibao." ”

To make magic scrolls, Warcraft skins have a better ability to protect magic elements from loss than paper, and what's more, there are often some Warcraft skins with huge magic elements, and they can also complement each other's magic arrays drawn by the maker.

For many days, Zhou Yang has fallen in love with the magic scroll made of monster skin, and the paper has long been discarded.

"Wait!" Zhou Yang's eyes flashed with cold light, and he hurriedly drew his own formation.

······ Forest of the Mori Sea.

A team of seven, in the dark night, cautiously wandered headless in the sea of forests, like headless flies, as if looking for something.

Suddenly, a voice rang out from among the seven people.

"It's strange, it's been more than half a month, this Zhou Yang seems to have disappeared, will it be devoured by the demonic beast, if so, but a lot of wealth has been lost. ”

"It shouldn't be, Zhou Yang's ability to hide is so good, even if the Zhao family and the people of the Berserk Legion are lost, then even if it is a sixth-level or seventh-level demonic beast, it will be difficult to find. ”

"Keep your voice down to me, don't attract powerful demonic beasts! You have to know what kind of place this is, it's the sea of forests! The powerhouses of the Wuwei realm can fall in the blink of an eye. The man who looked like the captain shouted loudly.

"Captain haode, but captain, you should tell me, the powerhouses of the Wuwei Realm were destroyed in an instant, this Zhou Yang I heard that it was only in the late stage of the Xuanmiao Mirror, and it was also a formation master, why is it so difficult to die, and I heard that he killed so many strong people, this"

"Shut the fuck up!" Listening to this man's rambling nonsense, the captain shouted helplessly again.

Not far from the seven-person team, on top of the dense giant tree, there was a faint figure, there was no luster on the body, if there was, it was also with the swaying of the leaves by the wind, and under the hazy illumination of the moonlight, it could be seen that this person was wearing light blue armor.

This person seemed to be a natural ghost, and as the seven walked away, he kept jumping, and he was like a spirit monkey on the trunk of the tree, and he didn't emit a single sound.

"You want to kill me? It seems that he is like a monster before, everyone wants something from themselves. Zhou Yang's eyes flashed with cold light, cold as a knife, with a hint of murderous aura.

"If you're unlucky, you're the first person I killed!" Zhou Yang raised his footsteps, like a ghost, and jumped on the trunk of another giant tree, silently following the seven people.

"Now that the sky is dawning, there is a tree hole in front of us, let's rest here, and this is the end of the day, and the evening continues!" the captain snorted.

A night of caution, every moment of nervousness, shock, and mental power are naturally consumed too much. Hearing the captain's words, the remaining few people suddenly felt light, and lazily walked towards the huge tree hole, ready to rest.

"Be vigilant for me, each of the seven of us takes turns on duty, don't uh!"

"Poof. ”

Hearing his captain's words, followed by a 'poof' sound, the remaining six people immediately turned to look, and suddenly the six people were full of horror and fear.

Because what they could see in the eyes of the six of them was that their captain had fallen to the ground, and it was still a headless corpse, and there was a man in blue armor beside their captain, standing next to him, looking at him with a sneer, like a demon in hell, so terrifying.

"Zhou Yang!"

"Run!"

There was a loud shout, and suddenly the birds in the forest were flying, and the sea of forests in this early morning was so piercing.

When he saw the first person turn his face, Zhou Yang moved! Within a few meters, he was like a ghost, and he circled around several people.

Suddenly, several people felt that their heads were being slapped, and the next moment, there was endless darkness.

"Puff, puff, puff"

Zhou Yang sneered at the collapse of several headless corpses, but one of them made Zhou Yang raise the corners of his mouth and smile teasingly.

That's because Zhou Yang had already seen that there was a person who had opened the teleportation scroll, and that person had indeed been teleported away, but what was teleported out was a headless corpse.

"That's okay?!" Zhou Yang smiled helplessly, his eyes immediately turned cold, and he said as if talking to himself: "This is just the beginning!"

"Kill me?"

"Next!"

After collecting the armor and space rings of several people on the ground, Zhou Yang's figure suddenly disappeared.

In the distance, a figure could be seen on the trunk of a tree, jumping like a monkey.

······ Four days later, deep in the sea of forests, in the midst of a dark forest.

"Bang ~~~~~~~~!"

A long sound, with a beam of light, exploded in the sky, and then the headless corpse fell to the ground.

"These brutes are not only huddled, but they also use signal flares!" Zhou Yang spat on the ground and sneered disdainfully: "Learn smart!"

"Shine, find a place to rest, and fight again at night!"

As the voice fell, Zhou Yang's figure disappeared again, leaving only the headless corpse that Zhou Yang cleaned up and only his underwear was left behind.

For many days, Zhou Yang's sneak attack confirmed what Zhou Yang said that day, and made many people who surrounded and suppressed Zhou Yang live in terror.

Zhou Yang is like a spirit monkey on the trunk of a tree, like a devil in the eyes of the dead, and full of fear in the hearts of the living! Fear Zhou Yang does not know when it will come, and he does not know when he will die inexplicably.

Many people left the sea of forests, gave up the encirclement and suppression of Zhou Yang, and gave up those rewards, and life was the most important thing.

Of course, there are many people, who are blushing at Zhou Yang's moving treasure, huddle together, and form teams.

There are also some people who come here and continue to encircle and suppress Zhou Yang.

Someone goes, someone comes.

When Zhou Yang didn't leave for a long time, after a few breaths, three figures appeared beside the original more than a dozen nameless corpses, and these three figures looked at the corpses with gloomy faces.

One of them shouted coldly: "This Zhou Yang must die, he is completely a killing god!"

"Third child, you still look at his moving treasure house and speak. ”

"Humph!"

The cold snort fell, and the three disappeared.

······ In the evening, as night approached, the forest gradually darkened, and the black fingers were missing. Vaguely, the aura of Xiao Killing gradually came out, and a new night, more fights began because of this.

A towering tree, the tree is dense and alive, but what is amazing is that the heart of the tree is completely scorched black, as if it has been struck by lightning, forming a huge tree hole.

"The vitality of this giant tree is so tenacious, it is like himself!" Zhou Yang touched the scorched black on the bark, his eyes lit up, and his determined expression flashed, "Strong life, only alive can there be hope." ”

"In all the space rings, there is not a single artifact, and not a single hidden bead has been found!" Zhou Yang shook his head helplessly, "Artifacts are really rare, rare! Even this hidden bead is also." ”

"Thankfully, I got a Hidden Orb before. The corners of Zhou Yang's mouth twitched, and he smiled slightly, "It's time, let's go!"

I saw Zhou Yang, who was equipped with various styles, disappeared in the tree hole in an instant.

After many days of killing, Zhou Yang has obtained countless equipment, although there are no artifacts and so on, but there are still some more powerful holy weapons Kuibao, so that Zhou Yang has replaced the original equipment.

The only one is the light blue angry wave armor on Zhou Yang's body. After Zhou Yang's careful distinction, all the armor was not as hard and strongest as this angry wave!

Therefore there is no replacement.

Helmet, Zhou Yang never wears! He himself contains such a powerful ability as Void, even if the archer attacks from a distance, Void will instantly annihilate it.

In Zhou Yang's words, wearing a helmet means wearing an iron hat.

Under the weather.

······“ Obediently, there are so many people huddled!There are more than thirty people!" Zhou Yang's divine sense spread, and he suddenly noticed a magic element with a human circle in the distance, "Go over and take a look!"

A figure on the trunk of the tree swayed with the wind blowing the trunk, but it was not discovered by more than thirty human powerhouses from a hundred meters away.

"Hmm, Berserk Legion!" Zhou Yang heard someone speak, his eyes were as cold as a knife, "More than thirty people, a bit much!"

"However, those who chase themselves like dogs are among them this berserk army!"

"To kill or not to kill?"

Zhou Yang looked at the field, frowning and thinking.

"Roar!~~"

Abrupt.

A deafening roar suddenly spread through the forest, and Zhou Yang's face was also happy.