Chapter 44: Long-lost instinct
Shi Sheng's concealment skills are superb, hiding in the grass is like a rock, and even a single hair does not move, and several monks and soldiers cannot detect Shi Sheng's location at all.
The monk soldier closest to Shi Sheng, who was a cultivator of the Heaven Snatching Realm, held a three-foot long sword, and walked forward slowly, while carefully searching for Shi Sheng, this is the person named by King Jun Tuli Ming to arrest, he didn't dare to be careless, and gradually he was less than ten zhang away from Shi Sheng.
Ten zhang distance, for a master with a boundary, is almost equal to zero distance, can be reached in an instant, but Shi Sheng is still lurking, in his eyes, ten zhang is still too far, not his ideal best attack distance, he wants to ensure that his shot must be fatal with one blow, in the blink of an eye to end the opponent, never allow the other party to call for companions.
When Shi Sheng was young, he was frail and sickly, and he survived in the jungle, and he must ensure that he killed his prey with the lowest physical consumption, the smallest movement, and the most clean and neat means, otherwise it would be difficult to survive.
Over the years, Shi Sheng's cultivation has gradually degenerated, but the survival instinct has gradually degenerated, but it has not disappeared, but has been hidden in Shi Sheng's body, and now, it has finally been awakened, and the long-lost instinct has made Shi Sheng a terrible jungle hunter again, but Shi Sheng's previous prey was a beast, and now the prey is a master with a boundary!
Shi Sheng was like a lynx staring at a mouse, staring at the monk without blinking, at this moment, he only had this monk in his eyes. Everything around is ignored, and the body continues to condense liliang, just like a full longbow, like an arrow on the string, ready to attack at any time, and never allow yourself to miss the slightest opportunity to attack!
Jiuzhang ......
Hachijo......
Qizhang ......
Shi Sheng was concentrated, his eyes focused, still quietly lurking, it was not enough, he had not yet reached the best offensive distance.
Liuzhang ......
Wuzhang ......
Sizhang ......
It's almost there. The best time to attack is coming! Shi Sheng held the right hand of the Liangsheng Sword. Tighten slightly, trying to suppress his killing intent, not letting the murderous aura leak half a point!
The monk carefully searched the surroundings, but found no stone sheng at all. I didn't know that I was walking towards the ghost gate step by step.
The monk took a step. The head turns to the side. Scanning the grass, his eyes could no longer see the direction of Shi Sheng on the left, and this moment had finally come!
Shi Sheng's eyes burst into light. Liliang, who had been accumulated in his body for a long time, suddenly broke out, his legs kicked hard, his body was like an arrow off the string, and he jumped out quickly, like a thunderbolt without a sound, swinging his sword like a blast of wind, silent, quiet and deadly!
In an instant, the monk sensed Shi Sheng's murderous aura, was taken aback, quickly turned his head, and suddenly came to a familiar and strange person, holding a three-foot long sword, as if he wanted to put on a defensive posture, but he couldn't do it after all, because this person had no head.
The monk suddenly understood that the headless man was himself! And his head had been cut off by Shi Sheng and grabbed in his hands!
The monk looked at his body, frightened, and wanted to scream, but he could no longer scream, and soon his eyes were black, and he fell into darkness forever, and died silently.
The sword of the two lives is extremely sharp, unusually smooth, the head is broken, the blood does not stain, Shi Sheng put the sword into the sheath, the figure flashed, supporting the crumbling body of the monk soldier, slowly fell to the ground, from beginning to end did not make a sound, did not splash a little blood, because the moment Shi Sheng swung the sword, the spiritual fire was sprinkled on the blade, and the muscles and blood vessels of the monk were instantly scorched, and the blood could not flow out at all.
There is no sound in the whole killing process, and even the murderous aura is not instantaneous, this is Shi Sheng's hunting instinct, quietly ending the prey, and never giving him the opportunity to call his companions, which is also Shi Sheng's youth, the rules that must be followed in the jungle survival, with his young age, he can't deal with the herds of beasts, so he must hunt silently, quickly and neatly.
Shi Sheng doesn't like to kill, but in the current situation, he has to kill, there are five chasing soldiers, three to seize the heavens, two to the heavens, if five people go together, Shi Sheng can be said to have no chance of winning, so they must be broken!
In Shi Sheng's opinion, if his life is not tight, the key is that there is Yao Xiang, and he must not let Yao Xiang be in danger!
Shi Sheng was decisive in killing, originally not an indecisive person, when he should be kind, he would never have a trace of evil thoughts, and when he should be ruthless, he would never be soft, and he took out two tough thin lines from the boundary stone, one long and one short, tied the head of the monk, hung it on the tree, and then stabbed a few swords on the corpse of the monk, and the blood quickly overflowed.
After arranging everything, Shi Sheng found the nearest monk with a sense of qi and quickly rushed towards the monk.
This monk soldier is also a cultivator of the Heaven Conquering Realm, Shi Sheng is like a night cat, quietly sneaking dozens of feet away from the monk soldiers, deliberately making a little noise to attract the attention of the monks and soldiers.
The monk noticed the sound made by Shi Sheng, and walked cautiously towards Shi Sheng, and when Shi Sheng saw that the monk was hooked, he slowly retreated towards the place he had arranged, and every time he made a certain distance, he made a little noise, so that the monk could follow the sound.
Shi Sheng's hiding skills are very exquisite, until he retreated to the place he arranged, was not discovered by the trailing monks, the monks can hear a little movement every time they go out of a distance, but they have never seen anyone or animals, their hearts will naturally be suspicious, the pace is getting faster and faster, once even suddenly jumped to Shi Sheng, fortunately Shi Sheng has already taken precautions, also at a very fast speed, pulled out and flew back, with the sound of the monks, to cover up his footsteps, as a result, there was no danger to avoid the surprise attack of the monks, and successfully brought the monks to the place they arranged。
Shi Sheng quickly hid to the beginning of the haode position, quietly waiting for the opportunity to strike, the corpse of the monk on the ground, was stabbed by Shi Sheng a few holes, blood overflowed, the smell of blood spread everywhere, the monk who followed Shi Sheng smelled the smell of blood, his heart was shocked, he was busy raising his vigilance, constantly looking around, and walking towards the source of the smell of blood.
Soon he found the corpse of the monk on the ground, and hurriedly walked forward, leaning over to investigate, Shi Sheng saw that the time had come, cut the thin line beside him, and the head of the monk hanging from the tree fell rapidly, impartially, and stopped in front of the second monk.
The second monk saw his companion's head at first glance, and almost zero distance saw the frightened expression of his companion before his death, he screamed out in fright, and hurriedly retreated, but because of excessive force, his body lost his balance and fell backwards.
However, when people are overly frightened, their bodies will be out of control for a short time, even if they are masters of the realm, they are no exception, the body of the monk soldier, at that moment, does not listen to his call at all, this moment is very enough for Shi Sheng, and when the monk falls to the ground, his head has rolled off several feet away. (To be continued......)