Liang Xianglong and Xu Buqi got up, there were still blood stains on their chests, but there were smiles on their faces:

"It's fine!"

Yang Chen's hanging heart was put down, and he came to Gu Si who was lying on the ground, looked down at him, and saw that he had more than a dozen wounds all over his body, and couldn't help frowning:

"Are you alright?"

"I'm fine!" Gus tried to stand up with his hands on the ground, but his arm went limp, and with a thud, he fell to the ground.

At this time, Liang Xianglong and Xu Buqi also picked up their weapons and walked over, Xu Buqi squatted down and said:

"Hey, foreign devil, can you stand up?"

"I'm proficient in Chinese!" Gu Si said: "I know that foreign devils are not good words, I am a noble vampire family......"

"Then you can't do it?" Xu Buqi pouted.

"Yes, of course I can, I can do it anytime!"

"Then you should stand up!"

"I'll stand up now, I don't need your help!"

Two comics......

Yang Chen shook his head speechlessly, left Gusi, picked up his long knife and arrows, and then said to Liang Xianglong and Xu Bu:

"Whoever of you two is lightly wounded, carry him on his back, and we will withdraw. ”

If it was Yang Chen himself, he still wanted to stay, but there were three wounded, so he had to leave here as soon as possible.

"I'll do it!"

Xu Buqi picked up Gus, and the four of them quickly left the woods. In the rainy night of the torrential rain, there were no stars and no moon, and the mist was heavy, and it washed away the traces. Therefore, the four of them quickly sneaked out of Dongcheng, and made an appointment with Xu Buqi to meet tomorrow at a place and time, and Yang Chen quietly returned to Dongcheng.

At this time, Dongcheng was still in the midst of a fight, Yang Chen quickly sneaked back to a homestay area, at this time, this homestay area was a mess, Yang Chen stopped at the entrance of the homestay area, there was no battlefield here for the time being, jumped on the roof of a homestay, and looked towards the homestay area, there were about hundreds of people on the ground. Yang Chen couldn't help frowning, everyone was in a mess, and in the rainy night, Yang Chen couldn't tell which were the underground forces and which were the special squads of various countries.

"Whoosh ......"

Yang Chen, who was dressed in night clothes, rushed across the homestay, approaching the battlefield. Then he lay on the ridge of the roof and looked down, his eyes lit up.

With this approach, he was able to distinguish who was the special team and who was the underground force.

Because a group of people are wearing night clothes, a group of people are more misdressed. Listening to the shouting and scolding of those people, it is easy to tell that it is the special squads of various countries that wear night clothes, and it is the underground forces who are dressed in miscellaneous clothes.

Yang Chen immediately took out the jade piece and set up a concealment array on the ridge of the roof, on the ridge where Yang Chen's figure disappeared, he stood on the ridge, took off the bow and arrow, and his eyes showed a cold glow.

"Whoosh!"

Kill one stone through the brain!

"Whoosh ......"

One.

Two.

Five.

Ten.

......

One by one, the people of the underground forces fell in the rain curtain, and it was not that no one found the deadly arrows, not only the underground forces saw it, but also the various special squads.

However, they only saw the arrows piercing the heads of the underground forces, but they did not find the archers who shot the arrows.

Originally, on a rainy night, there were no stars and no moon, the water vapor was heavy, and the sound of the torrential rain drowned out the sound of the bow, so it was difficult to even find the direction in which the arrows were fired.

What's more, Yang Chen was still hiding in the Hidden Array!

"Puff ......"

Seventy-eight.

Seventy-nine.

Eighty.

One by one, the people of the underground forces kept falling, and fear rose in their hearts. There is really no archer, and in this weather condition, they are the target of activity, and the archer is the reacher.

The hearts of the underground forces were frightened, and the momentum of the special squads of various countries increased dramatically. They knew there was a sharpshooter on their side. Confidence has grown.

The psychology of one side has begun to collapse, but the momentum of one side is like a torrent, and the balance of war has begun to tilt significantly. Constantly there are people who have underground forces and begin to fall.

Finally, an underground force began to flee, and in this case, as long as one side and one escaped, the whole camp collapsed, like an avalanche.

Seeing that the underground forces had collapsed, the blood in the bodies of the various special squads boiled, as if they had been beaten with chicken blood. This was the first time they had won such a victory since they came to Hanoi, and this victory was still in the chassis of the underground forces, the Eastern District.

At this moment, none of them felt tired, they didn't feel pain, and there was only one thought surging in their hearts, that is, to kill one more, one more!

"Boom Boom ......"

Yang Chen still stood on the roof, shooting arrows continuously, one sharp arrow after another breaking through the air, taking away one life after another.

One hundred and eighteen!

Yang Chen closed his bow and stood.

There was no sound around except the sound of torrential rain crashing on the ridges and the ground.

There was no fighting, no screams, no crashing weapons. It was the smell of blood, which was also washed away by the torrential rain and became very light.

Yang Chen put away the jade pieces on the roof ridge and ran towards another homestay area.

Navigate through the rainstorm and use everything you can to get close to another B&B area quickly.

Gradually, he heard the clashing of weapons and heard screams......

After more than half an hour, the B&B area fell silent, with only the sound of torrential rain, no screams, no shouting, and no sound of weapons crashing.

Yang Chen also left silently, rushing towards the last homestay area.

"Huh?"

Yang Chen slowed down, he didn't hear the sound of fighting, screams and weapons colliding.

"Could it be...... The battle here is over?"

Suddenly, he stopped.

Rain!

The next one doesn't stop!

The raindrops the size of beans hit the ground intensively, stirring up water splashes.

The space becomes blurry, as if layers of water curtains have fallen from the endless night sky.

Yang Chen stood quietly in the torrential rain, his feet were not eight, a war knife was diagonally pituitulated, and the rain flowed down the blade.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, and through the heavy rain curtain, he looked at a figure fifty meters away.

It was a woman, in the rain of the night, her face could not be seen clearly, and her age could not be determined. But the figure is excellent, a slender sword, held in the hand, hanging diagonally at the side of the body. The woman's gaze looked at Yang Chen's back, and a hint of surprise flashed in her gaze.

"Where's your bow?"

This is this sentence, which made Yang Chen speculate that the other party was waiting for him here, he should have heard the news that he had shot the underground forces, and judged that he would come to the third homestay area, so he was waiting for himself here.

This woman must be strong, otherwise she will take an ambush and will not take such an upright way. This is absolute confidence in one's own strength.

Who is this person?

Yang Chen gathered his spiritual power into his eyes, and the woman's face instantly narrowed and became clear. Looking down on the woman's appearance, Yang Chen's hand holding the knife couldn't help but tremble.

"It's her!

Standing opposite was the Guraji who had followed him to the pharmacy in the first place, the pinnacle of the great samurai.

"I can't beat it!"

Yang Chen made a judgment in an instant, and this aunt was tough and tough, even if he used the ability of his whole body without reservation, he would die in the end!

It was him Yang Chen who died!

And his bow and arrows were put into the storage ring for convenience, and when he took it out at this time, didn't that expose the storage ring?

"Stepping on ......"

Gulaji was holding a thin sword and had already begun to approach Yang Chen.

Sneak attack with a bow and arrow, maybe you can kill this aunt, just ......

Yang Chen was extremely decisive, turned around and ran.

"Did you run?"

There was a sneer from behind him, followed by a snort!

Seeing two flying swords suddenly appear, Yang Chen jumped, and the two flying swords flew to his feet, Yang Chen stepped on the two flying swords and flew towards the sky.

"Can fly, spiritual power cultivator!"

"Whoosh ......"

Gulaji's figure pulled out the remnants of the Dao in the torrential rain, and on the ground, he pursued Yang Chen. However, the rainstorm was like a note, and the visibility was very low, and she only chased for less than a minute, and Yang Chen's figure disappeared from her field of vision.

"Whoosh......"

Yang Chen landed on the ground, looked around vigilantly, and found that there was no one around, so he exhaled a breath, sweat mixed with rain, and he couldn't tell whether it was sweat or rain. His head hurt slightly, and he flew with a flying sword, which consumed too much mental energy. He had only been flying for less than two minutes, and his mental power had almost been exhausted.

After sneaking through the torrential rain, he returned to his room in the pharmacy after more than twenty minutes. Holding back the pain in his head, he took a shower and fell asleep.

At four o'clock in the morning, Yang Chen's biological clock woke him up on time. After feeling his mental power, he had recovered forty percent, which was enough to stop his head from pain. After cultivating the Chaos Decision, he cultivated his spiritual power for another hour, restored his spiritual power to eighty percent, washed up and eaten, and then refined today's Healing Scatter and Hui Ling Pill. After doing all this, he went back to his bedroom and continued to cultivate his spiritual power, and by noon, his spiritual power had fully recovered, and there was still a trace of refinement, which made him smile all the time.

"Master Chen, where are we going to go in the afternoon?" asked Lu Li during the lunch meal.

"I don't need you to accompany me, I'll go shopping by myself in the afternoon. Yang Chen said.

"Then you have to be careful. Lu Li was a little worried: "Last night, a big battle broke out between the underground forces and the special teams of various countries, and many people died. ”

"I understand that I will keep a low profile and not provoke them. Yang Chen nodded.

Central Plaza.

Yang Chen was sitting on a chair and looking at his phone.

On the sake of the light network, the underground forces have listed the number of members of the special squads of various countries killed by the various underground forces, and there is a total, these days, a total of 687 people have been killed by the squads of various countries. And five hundred and twelve of them were killed last night, overnight.

Yang Chen switched the page to the hunting net again, and the special teams of various countries have all captured, killing a total of 1,961 underground forces. Yang Chen began to enter, he had killed a total of two hundred and ninety-eight people yesterday, and he had not yet sent them up.

"That's it!"

Yang Chen clicked on his phone to deliver a message.

Hunting nets.

Not only the underground forces, but also the squads of various countries, but also people all over the world, many people are logging in to watch, and there is a lot of discussion on the post.

"This time, the special teams of various countries are powerful, the total number of underground forces in Hanoi is about 5,000, and this will kill nearly 2,000 people, and now there are more than 3,000 underground forces left in Hanoi, right?

"Why don't you look at how many people have died in the squads?

Let me help you calculate, the members of the national squads who have logged in from the hunting net can be counted, and the total number of members of the national squads who came to Hanoi is 1,983, and now a total of 687 people have been killed, and there are still 1,296 people left.

Looking at the list of underground forces registered for the light, a total of 5,542 people, 1,961 dead, and 3,581 people remain, twice as many as the squads of various countries, do you think the underground forces will successfully hold a congress?

Do you think the national teams will be able to stop it?

I don't think so!"

"Don't forget, there are still thirteen days before the Underground Forces Congress, how many people do you think will be left in the Underground Forces after thirteen days?"

"Hehe, don't you say how many people are left in the teams of various countries? Also, why hasn't a single message been uploaded to Huaxia No. 9, which was very fierce before?

It can't be killed last night, right?"

"Your computer exploded and killed you, and Huaxia 9 couldn't die. ”

"Don't hide until you die?"

in the room.

Ji Buping looked anxious, and Wei Jiang and Shi Jiang looked gloomy. At this time, there were only six people in the living room, namely Ji Buping of the Dragon Group, Su Xijun and Zhao Yuanjia, Shi Jiang and He Qian of Tiger Claw, and Wei Jiang of Wolf Tooth.

In yesterday's fight, Zhu Ziwen of the Tiger Claw and Shan Tu of the Wolf Tooth were sacrificed. At this time, they were more worried about Yang Chen, because since last night, Yang Chen has not uploaded a single message.

The atmosphere in the room was solemn, no one spoke, everyone refreshed the posts from time to time, lunch was placed on the table, but no one moved a few bites. Ji Buping rubbed his face with his hands and said:

"Dinner, it's a little bit more, and after eating, we plan our next move. Don't even look at your phone. ”

Everyone put down their mobile phones and ate without knowing their appetite. Looking at Ji Buping's gloomy face, no one else dared to look at his phone anymore, only Wei Jiang took a bite of food and refreshed his phone. Ji Buping glanced at it, but finally didn't say anything. Yang Chen was Wei Jiang's soldier, and at this time, he really didn't want to stimulate Wei Jiang.

"Whoa......

Wei Jiang's chopsticks suddenly fell on the table, and he suddenly grabbed the mobile phone on the table, and his eyes refreshed the page again in surprise, and a smile bloomed on his face.

"Nine's logged in!"

"Boom la la ......"

The sound of a piece of chopsticks being thrown on the table, and the other five people immediately grabbed their phones.

"Two hundred and ninety-eight!" Wei Jiang slapped the table excitedly: "No. 9 killed two hundred and ninety-eight people again." ”

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