"Whew-"

When the leader was assassinated, how could the demon guards stand by and watch, one by one, they raised warnings one after another, and outflanked Jiang Chen from all sides.

Jiang Chen had no intention of entanglement with the guards, and after dealing with three punches and two kicks, he took advantage of the situation to slide down the hill and leave in the direction where the demon leader disappeared.

The demons roared angrily one after another, and the guards chased after Jiang Chen, and many demons gathered around the slope, chasing Jiang Chen while asking if their leader was injured.

The leader of the demons hid in a bush under the stream, and heard the voices of asking him on all sides, but it was silent, and cursed in his heart: Shouting a ghost, I am afraid that Lao Tzu will not die! I don't know if I slaughtered that assassin and then shouted?

It only fought with Jiang Chen for one face, and was beaten by a "space distortion" that passed by the waist, and decided to avoid the edge for the time being, and let his subordinates solve this ruthless role for themselves.

However, the good times did not last long, and the demon leader could tell from the roars around him that the assassin was getting closer and closer.

Suddenly, a cold snap swelled up in its body, and when it looked up, it saw a shadow hanging upside down from the tree above it, and it was the Assassin, whose eyes reflected the white moonlight, staring coldly at him.

"Howl Mulse!"

The demon leader let out a heart-rending roar, which startled Jiang Chen as well, and said in his heart, this guy has to use the means of pressing the bottom of the box?

Of course, Jiang Chen didn't know that the demon leader was calling for someone to escort him.

The two fought seven or eight moves again, and the demon leader ran while fighting, slippery, and led Jiang Chen to a crowded place.

Jiang Chen saw that the surrounding encirclement was about to close, and if he continued like this, even if he could kill the leader, he would not be able to escape, so he shook a shot and retreated.

At the roar of countless demons, Jiang Chen turned into a cloud of shadows, swept through the air above their heads, and rushed to the foot of the mountain.

The leader of the demons thought that he was the prince of the royal family, and he was forced to shout for help in public, and he was angry for a while, and led the guards to chase after him, until he drove Jiang Chen out of more than ten miles away, only then did he feel that he had found the field, and roared at Jiang Chen's back with great strength and then walked away.

On the mountain, Liu Qian and his entourage, who were hurrying, heard the shouts, screams, and roars of the demons under the mountain, and couldn't help but stop and look down.

"It seems like a fierce fight!"

"Where did Lao Jiang go?"

"How many people did he kill with such a big movement?"

"Ladies and gentlemen! Now is not the time to watch the excitement, the demons will soon catch up, so let's hurry up and hit the road! ”

The rolling mountains are dotted with hills of all sizes.

Jiang Chen sat on a strange rock cliff, gasping and observing the situation around him.

Looking down from the top of the mountain, you can see the mountains on all sides, and the shrubs, trees and grasses in the vicinity block the view, making it difficult to spot anyone walking through the trees when the mountain wind blows.

Jiang Chen mainly speculated whether there were demons approaching by sensing the fluctuations of power in the air, the pervasiveness of murderous aura, and the shaking of tree branches. It is believed that any enemy who appears within a hundred feet of him will be detected by him.

Temporarily confirming that there was no danger, Jiang Chen exhaled lightly, stretched his body slightly, looked down at himself, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

It's been a long time since he's been so embarrassed.

Although the group of pursuers was thrown away, when Jiang Chen came out of their encirclement, he also paid a price, leaving behind many souvenirs on his body-

His clothes were torn to strips of cloth, stained with dirt and blood, and in addition to his own blood, more than the blood of the demons, which had been repeatedly smeared during the battle, and now formed a strange black-brown color.

His body was full of wounds large and small, on his hands, shoulders, chest, back, and the deepest was the bloody wound on his left shoulder, which almost hurt his bones.

This wound was left by one of the personal guards of the demon leader, that guy was very cunning, he had been ambushed among the ordinary demons in advance, and only when Jiang Chen passed by did he suddenly burst out. If Jiang Chen hadn't used his magic power to deceive its center of gravity in time, I'm afraid that his entire shoulder would have been split off by that beast.

On the cliff next to it lay an axe, which Jiang Chen had snatched from a demon, and it was covered with gaps in the interlaced teeth of canine teeth, which was no longer of much use.

Jiang Chen treated the wound slightly, looked at the weather, and planned to continue on the road.

The demons chased and killed the human army, and Jiang Chen hung behind the demons, looking for an opportunity to make a move, killing one and counting one, and trying to distract the demons' attention.

He stood up and touched the wound on his shoulder with his right hand, and his face was as cold as the cold moon.

'Sneak attack on Lao Tzu's brute, let's see, Lao Tzu remembers your face! ’

Although from the aesthetic point of view of human beings, most of the demons were carved out of a mold, and they were all ugly, Jiang Chen remembered that there was a red spot on the nose of the guard, and decided to use it next time.

Suddenly, Jiang Chen's brows furrowed, and his gaze turned to behind a cluster of bushes a hundred zhang away.

Someone's coming!

Is it a demon? The number seems to be very small, only one.

Could it be that he is a lone master with the highest confidence among the demons?

Hmph, I'll see how high you can go!

Jiang Chen leaned down and disappeared from the cliff.

The breeze blew through the hills, and the weeds lay low.

With the rustling of leaves shaking, Jiang Chen quickly approached the cluster of bushes.

Just as he was about to approach his target, he suddenly stopped, crouched behind a small dirt slope, and his breath blended in with his surroundings.

In the other direction, the sound of "whooshing" leaves sounded rapidly, and a large number of perched birds were startled by the sudden explosion of murderous aura and flew high away from the trees, completely breaking the silence of the mountains and fields.

Another person is coming from the other side!

That person was even more anxious than Jiang Chen, like a hungry beast, and quickly pounced on Jiang Chen's original target.

Jiang Chen looked puzzled: Is there infighting among the demons? Why did the two of them fight first?

Jiang Chen's prey did not notice Jiang Chen's existence, but was alarmed by the murderous aura that pounced from behind, he turned his head in a panic, only to see the wind blowing in the darkness, like the breathing of a fierce beast. A dark and burly body had already pounced in front of him, his eyes glowing with scarlet, revealing a cruel and bloodthirsty desire, like a hungry tiger calculating the location of his mouth up and down.

The claws of the demon raised the sound of death and slammed it into his heart.

"Help, help—"

It's the shouts of humanity!

Jiang Chen originally planned to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, but when he heard this call, his heart moved: That sneaky guy in the bushes is a human?

The thought was still lingering in his mind, and the other person had already shot out an arrow, and with a slap of his palm, the fierce wind shook the bushes, revealing the situation inside—an emaciated and capable human being being chased by the demons, and the danger was everywhere.

When the demon sensed the arrival of the foreign enemy, he immediately gave up his prey and turned to face Jiang Chen.