The long stick started and stopped spinning, and only then did I see the specific appearance of the long stick.

This long stick is about two meters long, half dark blue, half dark green, and engraved with dense stripes, revealing a heavy atmosphere.

The person who came was wearing a sky blue uniform with long sleeves, with a tall posture, one meter eight high, and a fierce look.

He looked like he was about eighteen years old, his short vermilion hair was extremely conspicuous, and his eyes were as bright as lamps and candles, like a thunderbolt in the world.

Seeing the figure on the branch, the surrounding enemies all looked terrified, as if they had seen some great terror.

A middle-aged man in a special suit shouted something, his voice trembled, and he seemed to be angry, dissatisfied with the behavior of the visitor.

The vermilion short-haired young man glanced at him, his feet violently exerted force, and his body catapulted out, his speed was no less than that of Chen Xiangsheng's peak moment, and it was a heavy stick that responded to the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man is best at sniping, and he is a sharpshooter with all shots.

At the beginning, he shot the shot, and he thought that he would be able to deal with the other party soon, but he unexpectedly missed it, which he couldn't accept.

Then, the fierce wind brought up countless fallen leaves around him, and his sniper rifle became the first firearm to be swept into the sky.

When he loses his sniper rifle, he also loses his greatest reliance, like a tiger that has lost its minions.

But the Iron Man next to him had long been prepared to meet the other party's sudden attack.

Although their hands were trembling slightly, the two on both sides restrained the fear in their hearts, and at the same time swung out a snow-white long sword, and the long swords intersected to form a cross sword slash, the center of which was pointing at the vermilion short-haired youth.

But they still underestimated the strength of the other party.

The swords and sticks intersected, and the blue and green sticks lifted the long sword away in an instant, and finally landed on the middle-aged man behind.

With a loud bang, the man's figure flew upside down, and a mouthful of blood splattered to the ground, becoming delirious.

In the midst of the scuffle, the dust flew and swept the yellow-green fallen leaves, half-covering everyone's figures and seriously obstructing the view.

Dust and earth and leaves and wind form a barrier that separates everyone, depriving them of their vision in a sense.

Chen Xiangsheng also lost his vision around him.

Suddenly, a big broad hand suddenly grabbed Chen Xiangsheng's shoulder from behind.

The instinctive reaction made Chen Xiangsheng directly put down the black hammer in his hand, and then pushed his right elbow back, turning over and about to receive a horizontal kick.

His movements were smooth, and every move was completely integrated into his body, without the slightest drag.

The opponent's reaction was also extremely fast, using both hands and feet, and three strikes and five divisions by two defused Chen Xiangsheng's offensive, and his combat skills were also vividly displayed.

Just when Chen Xiangsheng wanted to make a move, he saw the other party's appearance a little, and this person was the person who had just helped him.

The two were separated by each other, and the wind and dust were much smaller, allowing Chen Xiangsheng to see his figure vaguely.

Seeing that he waved his arm, he turned his head and ran out, and Chen Xiangsheng hurriedly followed when he saw this.

The wind whined, and not far away, an Iron Man moved slowly with a snow-white sword in his hand, his vision blurred.

Inside this Crimson Mecha is a young man, and it was only after passing the test in a group of competitors that he got the qualification to control the Red Flame Mecha and become a Red Flame Army!

But the situation in front of him was beyond the condition of his previous training, his heart was constantly beating, his body was constantly secreting renain, and he was maintaining a high level of energy.

With the mecha's own equipment, he vaguely saw a figure walking in front of him. Although he couldn't see his demeanor clearly, he still felt its dangerous aura, and the other party was bare-handed, and his movements were vigilant.

Found you!

The young man was excited, this was his first time on a mission, and if he could take down the other party, he would definitely be able to get a rich reward!

Although the other party destroyed a regiment of the Red Flame Army alone, the restriction of the secret path was absolute, which meant that his strength was not much different from his own, and he must have paid a painful price after defeating the Red Flame Army of a regiment.

After some thought, the young man plucked up his courage and raised the long sword in his hand and swung it at the other person's head and neck, his eyes flashing with excitement.

At this moment, the other party's eyes also drifted over, realizing the danger coming. He did not retreat, but advanced, and the hammer rained down like a torrent of iron, enveloping the young man in it.

The sound of the howling wind drowned out most of the metallic roar, and under the deliberate guidance of the vermilion-haired youth, scenes of cannibalism appeared everywhere.

Soon, however, some smart people realized the problem and stopped.

Just as Chen Xiangsheng and the others quickly fled the battlefield, an electronic sound came into the ears of the Red Flame Army, and then a panel suddenly appeared in front of their eyes.

It's a map with a lot of white dots, two of which are about to break through the encirclement of the white dots.

The panel was projected from the mecha helmet, and the Red Flame Army suddenly became excited, and it was the headquarters that transmitted real-time footage to them.

This is a reminder to them, isn't it good to look at the map?

Chen Xiangsheng, who was running away, suddenly felt that the roar of the metal around him was much quieter, which made him feel bad.

The young man who walked in front felt more realistically, this wind was created by him, although he also lost his vision, but relying on the flow of the wind, he could probably feel what was happening in it.

In his perception, the surrounding Red Flame Army was gradually approaching them, and a Red Flame Army in front of him was already raising a snow-white long sword and waving it at them.

However, the opponent's sword swing action is straight and straight, slashing horizontally and then down, swinging the sword while walking, obviously not knowing their specific location, only roughly knowing that the enemy is in front of him.

Seeing this, a small whirlwind converged on the palm of the left hand of the vermilion short-haired youth, and taking advantage of the gap, he slapped directly at the opponent's sword body, knocking it to the ground.

At the same time, he swung his long stick violently and slapped it in the abdomen, sending him flying several meters away, and although it was not fatal, it was enough for him to drink a pot.

Time was pressing, Chen Xiangsheng and the vermilion short-haired youth had no intention of fighting with the Red Flame Army, and the more they dragged on, the more dangerous their situation became.

As they fled to the periphery, dozens of Red Flame troops followed.

However, due to the interference of the woods, their speed was much slower than that of Chen Xiangsheng and the vermilion short-haired youth, and they often bumped into a big tree after walking a few steps, making them dizzy.

On the contrary, although Chen Xiangsheng couldn't see his surroundings clearly, with the traction of the vermilion short-haired youth, they walked extremely smoothly.

If this momentum continues, they will soon be able to break out of the encirclement of the Red Flame Army.

Just as he was about to step out of the area of influence of the dust mist, the vermilion short-haired young man stopped, he threw a translucent black cloak to Chen Xiangsheng, and said, "Put it on." ”

It is a solid-colored cloak made of tulle that has an icy texture, but is comfortable.

Without saying a word, Chen Xiangsheng turned the backpack into his hand, and then directly put on the black cloak.

On the other side, the vermilion short-haired youth also put on an identical cloak and covered it with a hat.

At the same time, two red dots disappeared from the electronic screen, and the Red Flame Army completely lost the target of pursuit.

……

After seeing the green flowers and trees again, passing through the pure flowing river, Chen Xiangsheng and the vermilion short-haired young man ran for an unknown amount of time, and finally came to a hidden dense forest.

Looking back, the gunsmoke and the Red Flame Army were gone.

The sunlight shone through the gaps in the leaves on Chen Xiangsheng's cloak, and the breeze blew through, blowing away the gloom under Chen Xiangsheng's mask.

The vermilion short-haired young man hugged the long stick around his chest, leaned against a thick tree, and turned his head to look at Chen Xiangsheng.

Chen Xiangsheng also leaned against a big tree and sat down, and the black hammer had already been loaded into his backpack.

"Thank you just now." Chen Xiangsheng's voice was a little tired, but it was low and powerful, full of majesty: "My name is Tianshu." ”

The cloak and mask completely concealed Chen Xiangsheng's appearance, making his demeanor completely invisible to the vermilion short-haired youth.

"My name is Long Ritian." The voice of the vermilion short-haired youth was full of wildness and domineering, with an aggressiveness in his bones.

So, do you want to go to heaven? Chen Xiangsheng didn't have the strength to complain about his name. Thinking of his name and his own, his face was a little dark.

"Are you also from Tianwen Academy?" Long Ritian looked at Chen Xiangsheng, didn't think so much, and asked bluntly.

"It's not." Chen Xiangsheng decisively denied it.

Hearing this, Long Ritian's brows furrowed: "You lie." ”

"I saw you take off your college uniform with my own eyes."

If he hadn't seen the other party wearing the uniform of Tianwen Academy, he wouldn't have chosen to come to the rescue.

Chen Xiangsheng replied calmly: "The task is required." ”

The atmosphere suddenly became tense, and Long Ritian's muscles were tense, and he might want to make a move at any time.

It seemed that he didn't trust anyone outside of Tianwen Academy.

Chen Xiangsheng was not in a hurry, and said in a faint voice: "Before making a move, you should think about the consequences first. ”

As he spoke, Chen Xiangsheng patted the bulging backpack next to him, which was more of a deterrent, creating the illusion that he still had hole cards.

Although Long Ritian's strength just now was fully displayed, it was not enough. At least the strength he has shown so far is not enough to make Chen Xiangsheng jealous.

To be able to break through the encirclement, Long Ritian relied more on surprise and methods to cover his vision, rather than relying on hard power to eliminate all enemies.

Long Ritian naturally saw all of Chen Xiangsheng's battle process in the dark, although Chen Xiangsheng was seriously injured now, how could he be sure that Chen Xiangsheng had no backhand?

Thinking like this, Long Ritian clearly knew what his strength was, his supernatural level here was D+, which was infinitely close to C-level, but there was still a big gap between these two levels, and it was not easy to cross.

And Chen Xiangsheng is a C-level supernatural, which shows that he was originally a B-level supernatural, and he doesn't believe this level of supernatural without hole cards, and this is not something he can offend!