Chapter 14: Two Years Later (Part I)

The sun is shining.

The sun shone high in the sky, casting a golden glow, but it could not penetrate the barrier of the dense forest, and the deeper part of the jungle was still hot and humid.

Luojia Mountain Range is a huge mountain community, stretching for many thousands of miles, inside the ancient trees and ginseng, vines are dense, and the plant community that has lived for many thousands of years is not known to know the geometry of the road. These are all natural barriers, isolating the entire Luojia Mountains from the outside world, and the new direction of them is how many rare and exotic beasts and strange creatures live in the Dao.

This is definitely not a so-called paradise, but a place full of killing and existential crises, this is a forbidden area for humans, and powerful creatures and monsters abound. The most powerful beasts can even destroy cities and uproot giant trees.

Sixty years ago, on the west side of the Luojia Mountain Range, in the outer layer of the area adjacent to the human city, a powerful ninth-level peak demonic beast 'Storm-Eyed Golden Crystal Beast' ran out of nowhere and slaughtered a small town, bloodied the town, and caused great damage.

In the end, he was surrounded and suppressed by the surrounding human cities, and was killed on the spot......

In the Luojia Mountains, the 'Storm-Eyed Golden Crystal Beast' is not the most powerful magical beast, and the deeper it goes, the greater the danger it encounters, and the higher the danger factor of the entrenched creatures.

Among them, there are even powerful demonic beasts that have surpassed the ninth level.

In addition, there are swarms of poisonous mosquitoes and snakes and insects, even if they are strong enough to have confidence in themselves, they are not willing to go deep into it. It's a forbidden area for life, and few people will step into it unless they're a desperate adventurer.

And in the depths of the deep dense forest, a figure slowly walked in.

The figure was not very old, his body was strong, he should be more than 1.85 meters, the muscles on his lower abdomen were distinct, and his chest was strong, like the most perfect leopard, vigorous and full of vitality.

He walked naked, some washed white clothes tied around his waist, and a pair of tattered trousers underneath, just like this, deep in the jungle.

The footsteps on the ground, the stump of the fallen branches and leaves make a "creaking" sound, which is particularly thrilling in the entire silent dark jungle.

The man was not nervous, his expression was calm, as casual as walking in the back garden of his own home. He held a strange "knife" in his hand, saying that it was a knife because it still had the outline of a knife, but the entire blade had been wrapped in a thick layer of stone, as if it had been mottled and ancient for many years.

The junction of the handle of the knife was tightly wrapped in a strip of rag, and the young man's hand was tightly gripped. His hand was holding the somewhat rudimentary hilt of the knife, and his hand was steady, motionless.

The young figure, walking fast, had come from a distance to the front in the blink of an eye. His body was wide open and open, revealing a lot of spots, which was extremely unsafe in the depths of such a dangerous jungle. If you are not careful, you will be attacked by a hunting beast and die on the spot.

But if someone who knows the goods is present, it will be discovered. The young man's body posture was flawed at first glance, but it was extremely accurate. Every walk he walked on the ground, if you measured it accurately, would be shocked to find. The distance of each of his steps, the error of the difference, almost reached the point of impossibility.

In the blink of an eye, he walked forward, seemingly exposing a lot of danger, but every movement was wonderful. If you look at his figure at this time with a full analysis diagram, you will find that any slight transformation of his body is an offensive posture of 365 degrees without dead ends.

In other words, no matter what angle you attack, even from the most unlikely gaps, you will be attacked by his storm in an instant. And this kind of attack is not the so-called two-point attack, but at that moment, all parts of his body, including elbows, knees, shoulders, legs, and even the skull, will become the most lethal attack weapons. In the shortest possible time, unleash a continuous, almost inconceivable rage.

This level is extremely terrifying, and if another martial artist who is proficient in internal martial arts or fighting skills sees this scene, it will definitely cause a great shock. Because it must be like a robot, executing every action almost without error, and most importantly, this action is still constantly changing, which is even more frightening. For those who haven't experienced it firsthand, it's hard to imagine how terrifying it would take to react and anticipate danger to do all this.

This means that the person's control over every muscle, every bone, and even every muscle fiber in the body has reached a certain limit. His control and control of his body has reached a level that is unimaginable to ordinary humans.

Suffice it to say that this is an extremely terrible person. It is simply the most perfect killing machine, and whenever and wherever he wants, every part of his body will become the most terrifying, toughest, and most feared killing weapon.

That's the scariest thing.

And as he walked forward, danger crept in. Hidden by dark vines. A pair of green, cold eyes without the slightest emotion, were closely watching the person who was gradually coming.

There is silence in the darkness, but in this silence there is the most terrifying killing machine.

The figure continued to walk forward, as if unaware.

One step, two steps, three steps......

When the foot is on the ground, it makes a crunchy "creaking" sound. And danger is approaching step by step.

And just when he was still five steps away, the man's image sensed something? Lurking in the darkness, the green pupils emitted the most cold and merciless light. It was the predator, the most cold and bloodthirsty brutality in the last moment of the hunt.

After a pause, the figure suddenly realized the danger was coming, and took another step forward.

And it is this step that crosses the most dangerous situation.

Death is near!

"Roar!"

The predator lurking in the deepest depths of darkness finally showed its most ferocious fangs, and the speed of one step was like black lightning, and it swooped straight ahead.

The black fur reveals the whole picture, the most terrible of slayers.

One of the jungle overlords of the Luojia Mountains.

Eighth-level top-tier demonic beast. , "Black Lightning Leopard!"

And the man seemed to be unaware, and continued to walk blindly forward, as if he couldn't see everything at all, as if he was at a loss.

"Roar!" green eyes flickered, the bloodthirsty cruel light of the killing that was about to die, and the black lightning leopard had already bared its coldest fangs!

Everything is already predestined, the ending is difficult to change, and the killing is coming.

"Huh!" Suddenly, the lightning-like leopard shadow had come to him.

And just as he was about to make contact, the man raised his head. At this moment, the last scene reflected by the green eyes was a pair of indifferent eyes.

"Boom!"

There was no warning, no movement, everything seemed to be taken for granted.

The strange heavy knife that the young man held in his right hand suddenly appeared in the middle of the two sides at an almost impossible angle. At the moment when the black lightning leopard's fangs were about to pierce the man's body, it fell fiercely.

Without any sense of tearing, the reckless blade was difficult to cut even wood, let alone the most powerful body of an eighth-level demonic beast.

"Oh no, this time I hit the iron plate!"

As a high-level demonic beast, the eighth-level demonic beast already possessed a certain amount of wisdom, and this was the last thought that flashed through its mind when it saw that pair of indifferent eyes at that time.

Just as it was wondering what it hadn't been harmed, an unimaginably terrifying and terrifying force had already poured into its body like a surging river.

"Crackling!"

There was a crisp crack like a bone, and the last thought in the black lightning leopard's mind disappeared. Then you see its massive and powerful body, flooded with terrible force. Then, as if it were devastated, it was completely destroyed and turned into a mass of minced meat that was indistinguishable from the naked eye.

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