Legend of the Supreme Soldier

Turning his head to look, Ye Chong's slightly changed face couldn't help but change again. The three long swords were in the shape of a character and were shooting towards him. The speed is so fast and the strength is so great, the screeching sound of friction with the air far overwhelms the voices of the people around.

In mid-air, the faces of the three ancestral hall servants blushed. Obviously, this blow also consumed all their strength.

At this moment, it was too late to dodge, but Ye Zhong found himself surprisingly calm, without any fluctuation in his heart. Holding the gun barrel tightly with both hands, his eyes were fixed on the three long swords that were getting closer. He didn't even notice the long swords beside him that were greeting him.

Neither happy nor sad, clear as ice.

His pupils shrank suddenly, Ye Zhong sank his waist immediately, and pointed his spear obliquely.

With a loud shout!

Throat roar!

With Ye Zhong as the center, violent air fluctuations spread wildly to the surroundings. The worst thing was the villagers around Ye Zhong. With a buzzing sound, they felt as if a heavy hammer had hit their eardrums hard, and their brains immediately went blank. Some even had bleeding from their ears and noses.

In the distance, everyone felt a thunderbolt sounded on a sunny day, overwhelming the audience!

Ye Zhong's eyes were extremely sharp, and he could clearly see that the speed of the three long swords was slightly stagnant under the influence of the violently fluctuating air.

Almost at the same time, a very strange scene appeared on Ye Zhong. Countless muscles and tendons squirmed like countless thin snakes, from the waist to the abdomen, then to the chest, then to the shoulders, and finally reached Ye Zhong's arms. Ye Zhong's arms were terribly thick now, with countless muscles and tendons stacked on top of each other, like mountains.

This series of changes sounds rather cumbersome, but in fact it is nothing more than a flash.

Ye Zhong had never felt that his hands were so powerful! But at the same time, the side effect is that his feet are floating.

The spear was as light as nothing in his hand, and when he saw the coming direction, he shook the spear, and the tip of the spear accurately hit the three long swords.

Ding! The crisp sound was like needle pricks. The interval between the three beeps was extremely short, and it sounded like one beep.

Ye Zhong only felt his hands sinking and snapping. Almost at the same time, the barrel of the gun couldn't withstand such a huge force and exploded into countless fragments. The muscles in Ye Zhong's hands, which were like mountains, were suddenly disintegrated, and the countless tiny tendons returned to their original positions like living things.

puff! Ye Zhong couldn't help but spat out a mouthful of blood, and he couldn't stand on his fluffy feet, and fell straight backwards.

The three servants in the ancestral hall were also seriously injured. Not only did their throw consume all their strength, but they couldn't even reach Ye Zhong's throat roar in mid-air. Ye Zhong's sore throat was extremely limited in terms of damage alone, but at this time it was the last straw that broke the camel's back, instantly causing serious injuries to the three ancestral hall servants.

But compared to the three servants of the ancestral hall, Ye Zhong's injury was more serious. In an instant, the muscles gathered in his arms were scattered by the huge force. If it wasn't for his tyrannical body, his hands would have been completely useless just by this one. But while the current situation is not as bad as that, it is not very good either. He felt that his breathing was a little out of rhythm, and it seemed that his lungs had been damaged to a considerable extent.

He didn't know how long he hadn't encountered such a situation. The unfamiliar sense of crisis made him tremble slightly, not fear, but a kind of cold excitement.

Enduring the burning pain, Ye Zhong tried his best to relax his body in mid-air.

relax, relax...

Seeing the ground getting closer and closer to him, Ye Zhong still kept his muscles relaxed. Seeing that Ye Zhong was about to fall heavily to the ground like a bag of sandbags, he suddenly twisted his waist and put his feet on the ground. He was like an ape walking through the forest, submerging into the house with incomparable agility.

The three servants in the ancestral hall watched Ye Zhong's disappearing back, everyone's faces were extremely horrified.

The three of them were silent for a while, and everyone's expression was very ugly.

"What a scary guy!" said the old man at the head, with a worried expression on his face. It is a misfortune rather than a blessing for Wangjiazhuang to provoke such a powerful enemy! Just now, Ye Zhong's strange movements, precise attacks, unpredictable spear skills, and even the unstoppable sonic attack made his heart palpitate the most. Ye Zhong's inhuman indifference.

"Yeah, I'm afraid our Wang family will lose all face this time." The second servant in the ancestral hall looked angrily, wishing to cut Ye Zhong into pieces.

The third person did not speak, but looked up at the towering Huiyuan Tower in the distance.

Ye Zhong ran desperately like a wounded wild animal. He didn't dare to let himself stay even for a moment. Even though there was no communicator or light armor here, the efficiency of the Wang family was still terrifying. Moreover, the Wang family showed obvious organization now, which made Ye Zhong dare not stay any longer. When a person faces an organized group, the consequences can be drawn without calculating the weight of the leaves.

Most of the wounds on his body have healed. To be honest, Master Yan's act of donating medicine just now was far beyond his expectations. In his opinion, the other party has no need to help him at all. What he didn't expect was that what the Yanshi gave him was the top-grade wound medicine that he gave the Yanshi that day.

No matter in the Five Star Regions or the Heyue Star Region, this kind of potion can only be regarded as a low-level potion. With the existence of a healing device, no one is willing to use this kind of potion. But here, potions like this are what everyone dreams of. No one knows when they are injured. If they are injured, these wound medicines are life-saving things.

The wound medicine made from brown tumor fruit is indeed worthy of the name of the best, and the wound on Ye Zhong's body is healing at an astonishing speed.

He secretly kept this favor in his heart.

Ye Zhong had already used his agility to the extreme, and ran as fast as he could. Fortunately, there are many forests in this area, which also brought a lot of trouble to the Wang family who were chasing after them.

The soft branches twitched Ye Zhong who was running wildly, making him feel a dull pain, but he didn't feel it. He is like a sensitive and explosive cheetah, shuttling through the forest. The mottled shadows in the forest gave him the best cover, but for some reason, the Wang family behind him would not lose him.

Ye Zhong didn't know that among the pursuers behind him, there were a total of twelve servants from the ancestral hall, while the Wang family only had fifteen servants from the ancestral hall in total. Once he slows down, the fate waiting for him can be imagined.

Ye Zhong's way of moving forward is not simply running, but he will use the thick and tough canes to swing forward like an ape. And sometimes, he uses the elasticity of the branches, which can effectively preserve his little physical strength left.

With a kick of his legs, the branch was instantly pressed into a bow shape by him, whoosh, Ye Zhong shot forward like an arrow from the string.

Ten meters ahead was a branch as thick as an arm, and Ye Zhong was about to stretch his body and repeat the action just now.

Suddenly, several cold lights flashed in the air.

This is already the fifth time! Ye Zhong sighed deeply. But the movement of his hand was not slow, he drew out the dagger immediately, and met those cold lights.

Ding ding ding! The sound of metal clashing sounded one after another.

Ye Zhong's wrist went numb for a while, but he was horrified in his heart, the force was so strong.

The attack came and went quickly, and Ye Zhong knew that the attackers had gone away. This was the fifth group of raiders that Ye Zhong encountered. Without exception, these sneak attackers are good at hiding their bodies in the jungle, and their attacks are very fierce, and the timing of their sneak attacks is just right.

The first time the situation was the most thrilling. Without any precautions, he encountered such an attack suddenly. If Ye Zhong hadn't seen the opportunity quickly, he might have died. Although the subsequent sneak attack was more violent and sudden than the first one, but with preparation, Ye Zhong was more calm and far less embarrassed than the first time.

His dagger played an extremely important role in these counter-attacks. The dagger mixed with Dukun stone is extremely sharp, and it often cuts off the opponent's weapon in a confrontation. Those sneak attackers were also extremely alert, and immediately left the battlefield when they saw something wrong. They are very good at hiding in the jungle, and they often disappear in a flash.

Ye Zhong was also helpless about this.

At first he thought he was from the Wang family, but later he realized something was wrong. This style of combat is completely different from that of the Wang family. The fighting qualities they showed were far superior to those of the Wang family. If the Wang family had such superb fighting qualities, then he would have already become a corpse by now.

These mysterious sneak attackers caused Ye Zhong a lot of headaches, but he had nothing to do, so he had to cheer up all the time. Ye Zhong felt as if he had returned to the Garbage Star, a place where danger could appear at any time, and he didn't dare to slack off for a second.

He didn't know that the other party was actually more depressed than him. There is no omission in the geographical location, timing, and attack method of each attack. No matter from which point of view, their five rounds of attacks are classics. However, in their view, there was no such thing as a sneak attack without any flaws, but none of them succeeded. How does this keep them from getting discouraged?

The most important thing is that they are sneak attacks, not face-to-face attacks. To some extent, they already have a considerable advantage. But even so, they still couldn't get any favors from this guy who was as strong as Xiaoqiang.

The expressions on everyone's faces were so helpless, they looked at each other in blank dismay, speechless. dagger! That damned dagger! Ye Zhong's dagger was cursed more intensely than ever before.

Ye Zhong's feet didn't slow down at all, and he didn't have any retreat at all. Behind him were not only members of the Wang family, but also a group of sneak attackers who came out of nowhere. Ye Zhong now only hopes to use his speed to get rid of these two groups of people as soon as possible, so he chose to move forward in a straight line.

Speed, this is the biggest advantage he can rely on now.

The vegetation in the forest is getting denser, and the paths have long since disappeared. The humid air carried a slightly rotten smell, and the ground was covered with a thick layer of dead leaves and branches, which was extremely soft to step on.

The light gradually dimmed, and very little sunlight could penetrate the dense leaves and shine on the ground.

Occasionally, a few insects chirped, which were clearly audible.

The jungle was eerily quiet, without a breath of wind.

Looking at the eerily quiet forest in front of him, Ye Zhong suddenly had a premonition of uneasiness in his heart. Yet he had spent so little time in the jungle that an iota of experience could not help him make any judgments.

After hesitating for a second, Ye Zhong still chose to move on.

A bush behind him squirmed suddenly, and three people emerged from it. The faces of these people were painted with green patterns, making it difficult to see their faces clearly. Their costumes are also very unique, green and yellow, as if they are integrated with the jungle.

Looking at the back of Ye Zhong going away, the leader said: "He went in." There was an indescribable ease in his words.

The breaths of relief from the other two also showed their current mood.

"Phew, that's great, I finally don't have to face this scary guy!" The other person let out a long sigh of relief.

The third person nodded and said in agreement: "Yes, this guy is really scary. He is smarter than a ghost, his reaction is too fast to be human, and his shots are ruthless. Just now, the leader of the T-shaped team almost died in his hands. There is another A ridiculously strong dagger. Luckily we missed him. Is this our mission accomplished?"

Ye Zhong's alertness, well-developed reaction nerves, powerful counterattack, and that sharp dagger all left an indelible impression on them.

The leader hesitated for a moment, and then said in an extremely uncertain tone: "It should be considered complete. No one has ever come out alive. We don't need to worry about this issue, we just report it, and the rest Yes, let the people above have a headache. It's just a pity for that dagger." In the words, he was very moved by Ye Zhong's dagger.

At this moment, a faint voice came from behind.

"People from the Wang family are here, let's retreat!" As soon as the voice fell, the three figures disappeared into the jungle in the blink of an eye.

Ten seconds later, a large group of people appeared where the three of them had just stood. It was the members of the Wang family, and the one leading the way in front of them was a small snow-white beast with white fluff and a small bright red nose, like a puppy, extremely cute.

It was screaming towards the depths of the jungle, but no matter what, it didn't dare to move forward, as if there was something it was afraid of in front of it.

"He's gone in there, it seems that we don't need to worry about it. Let's focus on the other outsiders." The speaker's voice was relaxed, which was undoubtedly what they wanted to see most.

Ye Zhong's image of a murderous god had already been deeply burned into the deepest part of their hearts. No matter who it is, facing such a character, it would be a lie to say that there is no pressure.

Everyone is silent.

"Let's go." With a wave of his hand, everyone followed him and left the jungle that terrified them.

The depths of the jungle are still as quiet as before, and the sound of insects from time to time gently bites the heavy silence in the depths of the jungle.