286. Chapter 286
When Ben heard Feng Yiyang's words, his whole person was stunned.
The Fourteenth Prince always knew that he was sent by His Majesty to spy on his fine work?
But why?
If he knew that he was here to spy on his meticulous work, why did he still obey him and obey him?
If it weren't for the identities of the two of them, when others saw them, they would think that he was the master, and the fourteenth prince was the servant!
Looking at Ben's incredulous expression, Feng Yiyang said expressionlessly: "You haven't done anything to be sorry for me, so I'll pretend that I don't know anything." ”
If the evil old man knew that he found out that Ben was the person sent by Feng Wuying to spy on him, he was afraid that Ben would be killed because of the failure of the mission, he just didn't want him to be executed by Feng Wuying because of this.
"Your Highness......" Ben pursed his lips, not knowing what to say.
His Highness was so tolerant of him, but he leaked the news of His Highness to His Majesty, and he was hunted down by the people sent by His Majesty!
Compared to His Highness's treatment of him, he is simply a scumbag!
"Your Highness, it's all Ben's fault! You better get out of here now, the people of the Cheetah Legion are about to chase after you!" Ben looked at Feng Yiyang apologetically, and then urged him to get out of here.
"Do you think we can still get away now?" Beigong Xue snorted softly.
There are at least three hundred people coming, and they are only a hundred miles away from their current location.
Although the special environment of Mianshan slowed down the teleportation speed of those people, the distance of hundreds of miles could be reached in less than a minute.
Hearing Beigong Xue's words, Ah Ben's expression changed, and he said with a look of pain and remorse: "Your Highness, go quickly, how far can you go, Ah Ben is sorry for you, I will apologize with death!"
"Shut up, what doesn't die, if you want to die, someone else will die!" Beigong Xue scolded.
Then, Beigong Xue and others began to act.
After arranging a phantom array here, Beigong Xue and the others each guarded one side, waiting for the arrival of the Cheetah Legion!
More than ten seconds later, a piercing whistling sound came, and the ground was soon brushed with more than 300 people.
"My lord, it's so strange, the water mirror shows that the Fourteenth Prince is obviously here, why can't I see his figure?" asked one of the team members.
"Hmph, Feng Yiyang is a killing machine trained by the evil old man himself, how can it be so easy to find? He must have known that we were coming, so he hid in the shadows and waited to attack us! Inform the big guys, be careful, don't get too far away!" said the leader of the Cheetah Legion.
In the early years, in order to test the results of his training, the evil old man deliberately put Feng Yiyang and the people of the Cheetah Legion against each other, and as a result, in that battle, almost half of the people of the Cheetah Legion died!
It was also since then that the requirements for recruiting members of the Cheetah Legion have suddenly increased a lot, and samurai who are not above the Martial Saint can no longer enter the Cheetah Legion.
And the advantage of raising the requirements for joining the group is that the Cheetah Legion has gradually become the most well-equipped and strongest legion in the Wind Shadow Empire today!
This time, His Majesty asked their Cheetah Legion to come to hunt down the Fourteenth Prince, which also gave them a chance to be ashamed!
Thinking of the blood loss suffered by the Cheetah Legion at the hands of Feng Yiyang a few years ago, the veteran members who participated in the previous competition were all fierce-eyed, this time, they were bound to cut off Feng Yiyang's head to pay tribute to the souls of those brothers who were killed by him with one blow!
The members of the Cheetah Legion walked cautiously through the jungle with their backs to their backs, looking for a windy hideout.
Suddenly, the Cheetah Legion sensed a terrible coercion coming down from above them.
"Oh no, there's a beast!" the leader of the legion shouted.
However, it was already too late!
The gluttonous clown had already waited for their arrival with his mouth wide open in the illusion, and if it weren't for Beigong Xue not allowing him to move before the enemy entered the trap, the clown would have excitedly pounced on the people who devoured the Cheetah Legion.
"Whew-"
The furious wind sounded in the ears of everyone in the Cheetah Legion, and many of the startled members were torn apart by this suction. If some people hadn't reacted quickly and stuck their weapons in the ground and grabbed them, they would have been sucked into the Joker's mouth and become food for his stomach.
"Ahh
In the chaos, the screams continued, and many people who reacted half a beat slower were constantly pulled back by the strong suction, and after rolling on the ground a few times, they rolled directly into the clown's mouth.
As for the others who were lying on the ground with their weapons and did not dare to move, they suddenly snorted, and then rolled into the clown's mouth.
Seeing this scene, the head of the Cheetah Legion was half cold.
Get off the wrong foot!
They haven't found the shadow of the Fourteenth Prince yet, and dozens of people have died so inexplicably!
"Everyone, be careful, hold on to the tree, and if you can retreat, retreat quickly!" the leader shouted, but the shout was torn apart in the storm caused by the clown.
And just after he shouted the words to retreat, he suddenly felt a chill behind him.
Years of fighting instincts caused the Legion leader to roll to the ground reflexively, and he was able to dodge the attack.
As the ground rolled, the Legion Leader grabbed his weapon and swung it in the direction of the attack.
"Bell-"
The sound of the long knife on the iron weapon shook the leader of the legion.
This voice, this voice he will never forget for the rest of his life!
This is the sound that the windy giant sword makes when it is struck!
Standing on the spot, the leader of the legion raised the green tendons on the back of his hand, and slashed at the windy black shadow with his long knife.
"Fourteen princes, let's fight a decisive battle! this time, my king really won't lose to you again!" Wang Zhen, the leader of the Cheetah Legion, shouted.
There is a scar on his face that is more than five inches long, which makes his expression look very hideous and terrifying at the moment, with Wang Zhen's own conditions, he could have removed the scar on his face that looks like a centipede, but because this scar was left on his face by Feng Yiyang four years ago, he has been refusing to remove this scar!
And every time he stretched out his hand to touch this scar, he would tell himself: One day, I will kill Feng Yiyang and avenge this sword!
Feng Yiyang just snorted softly, and immediately pulled out the giant sword and slashed at Wang Zhen.
"Bell, bell, bell—"
The swords collided, bursting into dazzling fireworks.
In just a few seconds, Feng Yiyang had already stabbed out more than a thousand swords, and each sword was slashed at Wang Zhen's death hole.
And Wang Zhen was already sweating profusely at the moment.
Although it was only a few seconds, he had already walked a dozen times back and forth in hell.
If it weren't for the fact that he had spent every day in battle for the past few years, he would have become a corpse by now!
And this time, he realized more and more the horror of the wind!
It is worthy of being a fighter cultivated by an evil old man, and the speed of growth is simply terrifying!
However, he can't fall yet!
Such a terrifying wind is rising, if he aims the tip of his sword at the Wind Shadow Empire in the future, the empire will inevitably be disturbed by him!
He must die now!
With such thoughts, Wang Zhen's eyes were full of determination.
"Ahhh
After a long roar, all the armor on Wang Zhen's body collapsed.
Large chunks of muscles were revealed in Wang Zhen's upper body, and the muscles that contained terrifying explosive power were bulging like stiff stones at the moment.
"Fourteenth prince, suffer death!"
Wang Zhen shouted, holding a long knife and slashing at the wind.
"Brush—"
A blue light poured out from Wang Zhen's blade, as swift as a starlight piercing the sky.
Seeing the fleeting blue light, Beigong Xue's heart suddenly rose.
The other party turned out to be a martial god!
The wind is blowing, and now he is still a martial saint!
"Don't worry about him, Feng Yiyang's strength is many times stronger than what he seems on the surface!" said First Wentian in Beigong Xue's ear.
Feng Yiyang, this guy, is not inferior to Xue'er, although he has been overexploited by the evil old man over the years, but after Xue'er's treatment, the pain he suffered before has become his capital now rising step by step!
It can be seen from the fact that he killed the monster kangaroo with the power of one person in the Prajna Secret Realm, and the wind is strong, and I am afraid that he is the one who can hide his strength the most.
After the blue light flashed, there was a slight clicking sound in everyone's ears.
Everyone couldn't help but look up.
However, the scene in front of them made everyone's eyes widen.
I saw that the long knife in Wang Zhen's hand suddenly broke from the middle, and the blade of the knife fell to the ground with a "snap".
And after the blade fell, a string of red blood suddenly appeared at the center of Wang Zhen's eyebrows.
Blood slid down Wang Zhen's eyebrows and down the tip of his nose, and then, Wang Zhen's side fell straight back.
"Chief!"
Seeing this, the members of the Cheetah Legion couldn't help but let out a frightened cry.
How could this be? Their powerful leader died like this?
Is this world illusory? No, they must have seen the hallucination!
These people are indeed still hallucinating at the moment, but the scene they see is real.
"Whew-"
Suddenly, there was a rush of sand and rocks around him, and the sand and dead branches and leaves swept together, and the people of the Cheetah Legion beckoned to him.
"Ah!!h
The screams continued one after another, and many of the team members who had blurred their vision because of this sudden scene were all killed by Beigong Xue and others.
However, the elite is the elite after all, and although they have experienced a terrible defeat, the rest of the people still reacted quickly and began to wave the weapons in their hands indiscriminately to defend themselves, so as not to know how they died.
"Ninety-nine, release the color python, quickly, release the color python!" In the chaos, someone exclaimed.
And as soon as these words fell, a terrifying divine beast coercion came from a team member who had been holding the big tree and not letting go.
I saw a colorful python with the thickness of an arm and a length of about seven or eight meters wrapped around that person's body, and its white snake eyes were looking coldly at Beigong Xue and the others who were constantly hunting and killing members of the Cheetah Legion through illusions.
[I'm sorry.,I fell asleep when I turned around yesterday.,I was going to squint for a while.,But it's the next day when I squint.,Σ(°△°|||) 】