Jiang Chen stood still, his eyes covering the entire forest in front of him, and he felt something in his heart.

In this dim forest, there is actually a great danger lurking, but this dangerous aura seems to be light and dark, if there is nothing, it can be said that it is very beautifully hidden.

If it weren't for the fact that he had penetrated the second vein of Ren Du and his spiritual power was extremely strong, it would have been impossible to find out if he had been an ordinary transformation realm powerhouse.

"Jiang Chen, you said that there is an ambush in this forest? This is impossible, why can't I feel it?"

Zhang Heyun also stopped, looking at the woods in front of him, a little incredulous: "With our current realm, if there is really an ambush in this forest, there is a hidden killing machine, and we will definitely feel it at the first time. ”

"This is because on their bodies, they are wearing talisman treasures made by masters, forming formations, and cutting off the aura, and they almost deceived me. ”

Jiang Chen narrowed his eyes and stared into the depths of the dim forest: "In this, there are a total of three teams, and the number of people in each team is thirteen, forming some kind of strange formation. Moreover, on their bodies, they also carry something that can hide the spirit of the master, which will make it very difficult for people to detect."

"A formation of thirteen?"

Zhao Yu'an's eyes moved, and he looked thoughtful: "Could it be that there are martial arts masters from the Western world, and they have already descended here tonight?"

Her gaze also shot into the depths of the forest, and suddenly she was facing a great enemy.

The mysterious formation of a group of thirteen people, this is definitely not something that ordinary soldiers can come up with on their own, but there are masters behind their backs.

In Taoist myths and legends, twelve is the number of immortals, symbolizing balance and perfection, and containing the mysteries of Zhoutian.

White Yujing in the sky, twelve cities on the fifth floor.

Western legends also have the so-called "Twelve Heavenly Palaces" and "Twelve Apostles".

However, if the number twelve exceeds a point, when it reaches thirteen, it will break this balance and perfection, and become a naked number of main killing, main death, and main disaster.

This number has symbolized catastrophe in the legends of countless civilizations, and it has mysterious and unpredictable evil forces when used to organize armies and arrange formations.

The mysterious formation formed by a group of thirteen people, holding high-strength firearms, and accidentally intruding into the master of the Transformation Realm, I am afraid that it will be a desperate situation.

"The other party can arrange this kind of means, is there a secret manipulation of King Kong not bad masters behind this?"

Zhang Heyun stepped back three feet, away from the woods, his robe fluttering and agitated, and the long sword in his hand was a little tighter.

As he concentrated, he also vaguely felt the faint killing intent coming from this wood, obscure and unpredictable, like a poisonous snake that penetrated and terrifying.

"It shouldn't be, King Kong is not bad, the strong are high, and they can't be a lifetime, except for the strong people of the same level, no matter who they are, they will not put it in their eyes, and it is impossible to be bored enough to engage in this kind of ghost trick to deal with us in a few realms. ”

Jiang Chen shook his head and said, "But even so, the people who can arrange this kind of ambush must at least be at the peak of the transformation realm, and the half-step King Kong is not bad." ”

"It doesn't matter, if the other party is really sure, they will not set up such a little trick to ambush the trap. There were only thirty or so soldiers, and the three of us worked together, and we were completely sure that they would all be annihilated in the woods. ”

Zhao Yu'an's expression was cold, and there was a hint of murder on his face.

Her eyes flickered, and when she calmed down to look closely, she also noticed that in the three directions of the grove, there were three regiments of soldiers in ambush, all of them with guns from the Kingdom of Britain, hiding among them, waiting for the enemy to enter the circle and suddenly deliver a must-kill blow.

"The weapon in their hands should be the most powerful automatic repeating gun of the Yiren, which can fire dozens of bullets in a single breath, which can shatter the city wall. The three of us attacked from three directions, so we had to be careful not to dodge the bullets and not collide head-on with their fire. ”

Zhao Yu'an exchanged glances, reminded the two in a low voice, and then rushed into the woods with an arrow step, and his body had disappeared into the darkness.

During the whole process, she didn't make any sound.

All the grass and trees growing in the forest touched her body, and the vibrations that came out of it were absorbed out of thin air, more unfathomable than a shadow flashing.

This is Wudang Tai Chi strength, the magic machine is round, and it does not invade all things.

Her ghostly figure had approached the depths of the forest.

"Okay, let's go too!"

Seeing this scene, Jiang Chen and Zhang Heyun, the two masters of the transformation realm, moved their bodies, turned into two gusts of wind, and also burst into the forest respectively.

The three ambush squads composed of musket soldiers, if they were not discovered, there might be a glimmer of hope against the three Transformation Realm powerhouses.

However, now that they have been discovered, they are already in a mortal situation against the martial arts masters in the forest where they can't see clearly.

Jiang Chen's footsteps were like the wind, and he exerted all his strength, and in less than three breaths, he crossed a distance of two hundred zhang out of thin air and came to the depths of a dense forest.

Here, the shade of the trees is layered, and countless dense branches and leaves and weeds on the ground grow together, and even the slightest moonlight cannot shine in, which is particularly gloomy.

The jungle grows next to the river and is cold and damp all year round. Such a place is a good place to ambush and kill, once someone hides it, it is difficult for even a dark master to find out.

But for Jiang Chen, this kind of concealment seems childish and ridiculous.

Sure enough, in the bushes fifteen zhang ahead, there were a total of thirteen people in ambush, still holding muskets in their hands, and it was indeed the team of the Xiyi people. ”

Jiang Chen stopped his body, stared, and in the blink of an eye, he could see everything in the distance.

However, at this moment, he had an idea, as if he felt great danger, his head suddenly tilted, and he actually twisted his bones in an instant, and his head was forcibly pressed down at a ninety-degree angle on his shoulder.

Bang! Bang!

Then, three violent explosions rang out, and three bullets grazed the top of his head against his skin, rubbing a huge wave of heat in the air!

"Well, they were able to spot me?"

Jiang Chen raised his head and looked at the place where the bullet had come from, his eyebrows raised slightly, as if he had encountered something very interesting.

Originally, with his current cultivation, he stood without a shadow and moved without a trace, in this dim environment, even if he stood directly in front of ordinary people, ordinary people might not be able to see him.

But now, the other party actually felt his traces from more than a dozen feet away, which required strong spiritual strength to do it.

Call!

Three bullets grazed over his head and hit the tree behind him, blasting directly into a hole the size of a bowl.

Jiang Chen flashed again, like an immortal Ling Bo, shrinking into inches, his whole body was surging with qi and blood, and suddenly he stepped across twenty zhang in one step, crashing into the direction of the gunfire just now.

He looked ahead and saw a tall white man standing in front of him, holding an iron pipe in his hand.

"Wow!"

When the tall white man saw Jiang Chen, he couldn't help but shout, and then prepared to shoot again.

However, as soon as his fingers touched the gun, Jiang Chen had already come to him and slashed his chest with a hand knife!