"We can't continue like this anymore! Everyone treats us as rookies, thinking that we are easy to bully, and anyone dares to provoke us is really annoying!" Long Yi glanced at the two people who were immersed in Juanye and chatting, and couldn't help but complain, "And this is also very dangerous. What if we fight and have a few more powerful ones? That will be in big trouble!"

"Oh, our little brat has grown up and knows to think about problems." Long Yi's reminder made Jing Wuchen look at Long Yi in surprise as if he had discovered a new continent.

"roll!"

When he heard the three words "little brat", Long Yi immediately glared at Jing Wuchen with anger.

"Stop making trouble! I think Long Yi is right."

When he thought of being pinched by someone as a soft persimmon, he felt very upset. Xiao Yan couldn't help rolling his eyes and interrupting the bickering of the two.

"What should I do?" Jing Wuchen's index finger and middle finger were clamped with the curled leaves, his thumb was placed on his chin, and his eyes blinked and thought.

As if there was a countermeasure, Jing Wuchen took a sip of cigarettes and suggested, "Otherwise we take the initiative to attack and kill the marks on our foreheads red, naturally there will be no so many fools to bother us."

"It seems like a good idea. If you are cruel, they will be afraid." Long Yi agreed excitedly and threw his dissatisfaction with Jing Wuchen into the sky.

"Well, maybe it's necessary to be appropriately high-profile." Xiao Yan nodded in agreement, "However, we must pay attention to it, otherwise it would be no joke to cause too many geniuses to siege."

"It makes sense." Jing Wuchen nodded in admiration.

The three of them made a decision, and soon discovered that the decision was really necessary.

Because they found someone rushed over again.

"Is it coming for us again? Damn it's too fast." Jing Wuchen cursed, stood up straight, ready to face the challenge.

"A down-and-out guy like a beggar, a young man who seems to be harmless, and a child, this is how they look at us." Xiao Yan shook his head and sighed inwardly, and he began to feel that there was no reason for the people on this mountain road not to attack him and the other three.

"Grandma, although bullying the weak and fearing the strong is human nature, there are more people coming this time and they look down on us too much." Seeing more than twenty people rushing over, Xiao Yan felt his heart whispered, but his eyes looked behind the crowd.

In the distance behind these twenty or so people, there are many shadowy figures hiding in the shadows of the cliffs, waiting for the opportunity to beat the dogs in the water.

"Go ahead, use them to establish their power first, not to mention that the purpose of coming to the illusion is to experience the tempering of life and death." Xiao Yan's blood began to heat up. "If you can use weapons, don't use weapons. When every part of your body can become the sharpest weapon, using weapons will be like a tiger."

Taking a deep breath, his body sank as his thighs bent, and then kicked violently. Xiao Yan's body had already rushed out. The burst of fighting spirit caused the yellow mud on the ground to splash everywhere, and a big lotus bloomed behind him.

Xiao Yan took the lead, and the three of them shot into the crowd like arrows leaving the string.

Someone who doesn't know how to escape quickly will dare to attack? It's so boring to live! The blood-red eyes of more than 20 people showed cruel ridicule. More than 20 swords, axes or swords were slashing towards Xiao Yan, who was rushing in front, making a harsh roar. The fighting spirit that mixed together instantly surged into a terrifying wave of air.

Faced with such a powerful and such a huge difference in number, and facing life and death that may only be in a single thought, he still said that he would not use weapons? Long Yi, who was following Xiao Yan, looked fearless, but Jing Wuchen's belly began to tremble a little. Seeing that Xiao Yan was about to be submerged in the sword lights and swords of the crowd, he couldn't help but worry about Xiao Yan, and the idea of ​​"each flying in the face of disaster" suddenly flashed in his mind.

But just as Jing Wuchen hesitated for a moment, Xiao Yan snorted coldly, his eyes flashed with the power of life and death, and he did not retreat but advanced in the crowd, and he let out a beast-like roar, using his hand instead of ruler, quickly swung the momentum of a man being unable to escape from thousands of men. In Jing Wuchen's incredible gaze, he blocked more than twenty people with his courage.

Xiao Yan's arm turned into more than a dozen afterimages. He slashed vertically, slashed horizontally, and slantedly, and each palm slashed a tragic roar; straight punches, hooks, and swung them, as fast as thunder, each punch brought a stream of blood to spurt; poking, tapping, and bounced, and each finger was so wonderful that it all avoided the sharpness of the weapon, hitting the side of the weapon, making the opponent's mouth numb. With his exquisite body skills and steel and iron bones, Xiao Yan broke out into an open space in the crowd with his physical body.

Long Yi followed Xiao Yan, following the same thing, and shouted loudly in his mouth to replace the gun, and rubbed his body with lightning and lightning. Any weapons close to him, without exception, were shaken away by Long Yi's protective lightning; anyone who was pointed at the weapon or body by Long Yi was twitching all of them by the innate power of lightning.

Xiao Yan naturally would not miss this opportunity. He immediately waved his arm, and the same point as Long Yi's fingers were on the same point as each weapon.

Even though the weapons of these twenty or so people were very tough, they were hit by the same part by the perverted body power and the power of lightning. The swords that were not known for their heavy weight could not bear it and broke one after another.

The broken sword and broken sword flew in the air, and immediately disrupted the formation of more than 20 people to cooperate.

Once the queue is chaotic, it will be difficult to gather, and more than 20 people will immediately lose their group advantage.

As the saying goes, fighting is courage. One fight, one fight, and then one loses, and three times. How could Xiao Yan and Long Yi let go of such a good opportunity? Taking advantage of the moment when the weapon broke, the enemy panic was fisted, and the feet were broken. They ruthlessly reaped the enemy's lives like a god of killing amid the broken bones and the shrill cry of the bones.

In just a few breaths, nearly half of the twenty people were killed or injured. All those who were lucky enough to die were frightened, their hair stood up, and their previous arrogance disappeared.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! Jing Wuchen, who was wandering on the edge of the battlefield, quietly smeared the necks of the two enemies, and also called in his heart that Xiao Yan and Long Yi were simply not human!

With bare hands alone, Xiao Yan and Long Yi brought down a group of four-star fighting emperors. What is this? If it were himself, he would be just bare hands, one-on-two or even three, Jing Wuchen's confidence would not be a big problem, but one-on-two or even twenty or twenty, it was not something he could try at all. Even if he was fully armed and used all fighting skills, he felt that it was a luxury.

But now, this completely impossible scene is happening in front of him. How could he not be stunned? He felt that even though he had already overestimated the strength of Xiao Yan and Long Yi, he still seemed to be very underestimated: "Who are these two guys? I'm afraid only a super genius has such strength, right?"

At this time, Xiao Yan and Long Yi had completely entered a state of killing. The two roared angrily and burst out with extremely strong lethality, just like werewolf on a full moon night. They no longer suppressed the rest of their hearts, and did not care that the remaining enemies had already shown fear, venting the bloodiest side of human nature. Looking at the courage of the two, watching the bloody flowers splashing in the air, watching the lives falling down, fighting or running away? This idea began to spread among the remaining enemies.

However, although more than half of the twenty people were killed or injured, and even though Xiao Yan and Long Yi were getting braver in the battle, several people with great strength were still unwilling to do so and tried to find an opportunity to attack in the chaos to reverse the defeat.

A tall and strong man stepped forward, smashed a shield at Xiao Yan with one hand, and held a blood-red blade in the other hand and stabbed it quietly under the cover of the shield.

The two Doudi around him swept across his eyes and suddenly felt happy. It was difficult to defend against the hidden arrows in the melee. If this strike is successful, the situation will immediately turn around.

The sharp blade quickly stabbed Xiao Yan in the eyes of the two Doudi emperors' increasing joy. The tall and strong man who was attacking even felt the slight ups and downs of his skin under Xiao Yan's black clothes. If there was no accident, the next moment, the scene of his intestines and stomach being broken and blood was storming. The tall and strong man couldn't help but feel a hint of pleasure in his heart.

Unfortunately, before he could even smile, he felt that his hand holding the blade had been firmly grasped by Xiao Yan's left hand, and he could not move at all. Moreover, Xiao Yan's right fist had already blown the shield in front of his chest.

"How did he find out?"

Before the tall and strong Doudi could react, Xiao Yan's heavy punch had already hit his chest and hit the valley. The two Doudi, who wanted to take the opportunity to pick up the cheap, were both brave and ran away.

"How can you succeed in playing these small movements in front of my half-intentional soul power?" Xiao Yan glanced at the gorgeous fireworks that burst into the valley, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his lips.

Next to Xiao Yan, Long Yi's performance was quite good. He was knocking away an iron rod of a Doudi. At the same time, he raised his legs high and smashed the open middle door with force to break Huashan. Immediately afterwards, a glimmer flashed in Long Yi's eyes, showing contemptuous disdain, and turned around and punched out, smashing the Doudi who was sneaking behind him to smash the chest.

The attacks of Xiao Yan and Long Yi directly destroyed the remaining fighting spirit of more than ten people. Looking at the crescent moon mark on Xiao Yan and Long Yi's foreheads, each of them suddenly felt that the shadow of death seemed to be covering him in the next moment. I don't know who started it, but the dozen people immediately scattered and fled in horror, only regretting that their parents didn't give him four legs.

And those who were hidden in the shadows disappeared silently.

"No chasing!" Xiao Yan stopped Long Yi and Jing Wuchen's body to chase. It was not that he was afraid, but that he had no intention of chasing, although if he used his body skills, no one of these people could escape. Because he wanted to keep these people to spread the battle, it would save him a lot of entanglement and trouble for the three of them.

Jing Wuchen immediately understood Xiao Yan's intention, gave Xiao Yan a thumbs up, then looked at the corpses all over the ground, and couldn't help but sigh: "You two kill most of the twenty-two fighting emperors of the same level with their hands holding magic weapons and weapons with bare hands, and scared away the little half. They are really not ordinary perverts."

"It's okay." Xiao Yan touched his nose disapprovingly and signaled Long Yi to put away all the rings.

"Let's share the spoils when we get down there?" Xiao Yan looked at the rings and his eyebrows finally stretched out, thinking that if this continues, he will definitely be full of money.

"It's all your credit, so you don't have to give it to me. If it weren't for you two, just in the situation just now, I'm afraid I'll have to run away." Jing Wuchen shook his head and refused to accept Xiao Yan's proposal.

"Then that's OK? Otherwise, we will settle it in the end and we will get what we need." Xiao Yan smiled.

Jing Wuchen was a little hesitant. He knew very well that if he could go out alive, the relics of the thousands of Doudi Emperors would be converted into dragon pattern coins, even if they were divided into three parts, they would definitely be an astronomical number. But he did not put in much effort, so how could he be ashamed to divide them with peace of mind?

Xiao Yan seemed to know exactly what Jing Wuchen was thinking and asked funnyly: "When you decided to take us two of us, have you ever thought about how to divide the spoils?"

"I thought about it. But now it seems that I have become your burden." Jing Wuchen said bitterly.

"Oh, it's rare to see you being so humble." Xiao Yan looked at Jing Wuchen in surprise, but there was a smile between his eyebrows. Before Jing Wuchen could stand up straight, he continued to ask, "Then what were you planning to divide it in your heart?"

Looking at Xiao Yan's face with his natural sincerity, Jing Wuchen's heart was filled with warmth, "Okay. I owe you two guys anyway, I owe you guys, so why not owe more! I have recorded this love. If I can go out alive, I will definitely repay it."

"The first sentence sounds very good as your style, but the next sentence is a bit too obvious. Haha." Xiao Yan did not take Jing Wuchen's promise to heart, but he did not expect that Jing Wuchen used the "dirty" of his own power to speed up the expansion of his own power after he went out, and it did help him a lot after a long time.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "This is what you said, then I'm not polite. Otherwise, we'll kill all the way?" The two oil bottles turned into two guardian gods in the blink of an eye. Jing Wuchen felt so proud that he said with a hippie smile.

"Haha, if we want to reach the inner circumference, are there any other ways we can do other than continue to kill?" Xiao Yan pointed to a touch of green in the distance and said, "But the road ahead is definitely not that easy to walk, and our opponents will become stronger and stronger. Fortunately, after this battle, ordinary people dare not easily mess with us."

Xiao Yan raised his head and glanced at the blood moon hanging in the sky, and continued: "The blood moon is not full yet, but once the moon is full, it will have a greater impact on people's nature. The strong man who could still maintain a trace of clarity before would probably indulge in killing. After a long battle, the bloodthirst that penetrates into his bones will gradually ignore the shock of our battle."

"It's reasonable." Jing Wuchen nodded, then sighed, "Oh, I didn't expect that I will become your burden on you."

"Don't say that, we are partners now. As long as you don't want to fly each other, the three of us will be together all the time." Xiao Yan said to Jing Wuchen very seriously.

Jing Wuchen gave Xiao Yan a grateful look: "I won't say thank you, but I'm telling the truth. As long as I don't meet the large-scale ones just now, I'm not afraid, but I can't do it once there are too many people. I can only pick up the left-behind shrimps. I'm really ashamed."

"Just be careful about your safety, and leave everything else to us." Smelling the increasingly fishy smell in the valley and looking at the broken arms and limbs all over the ground, Xiao Yan knew that the next battle would be very fierce.

"If it were before, I would have said that you were too arrogant." Jing Wuchen's mind flashed with the scenes just now, "But now I have to admit that you are indeed qualified to say this."

Then he looked at Xiao Yan with a strange look and asked, "With your two strengths, they are not names. Why haven't I heard of you, who are very powerful, before?"

"That's because your supernatural powers are not vast enough." Xiao Yan lightly avoided Jing Wuchen's question.

"You..." Jing Wuchen rolled his eyes, too lazy to pay attention to Xiao Yan anymore, walked aside and pulled the rolled leaves, narrowed his eyes and enjoyed the rare peace.

......

The three of them took a short rest and walked down the road.

The cool breeze blew gently in the valley, with a breathtaking smell of blood.

The three of them frowned and walked for a long time, but they did not encounter any obstacles or assassination. If they had not seen the swords and swords on the opposite side of the crater road, the three of them would have thought they were walking in the garden.

"It seems that it is definitely wise and correct to not chase those people in the past battle." Jing Wuchen praised it, and then said fiercely to the opposite side of the valley, "Kill, kill, you can kill, and you can kill with all your might. When you have enough kills, the young man will pick the blood-red mark on his forehead!"

"So you have to enjoy your roll leaf while you are now, otherwise you will be afraid that you won't have this leisure time in a short while."

Xiao Yan is not an addict, and he only occasionally thrusts before traveling through time, but now he is in love with this kind of taste. Perhaps, he is in love with the feeling of nostalgia.

"Come on." He handed Xiao Yan a rolled leaf, and he also took one, stretched his head and lit it on the flame at Xiao Yan's fingertips. Then he tightened his clothes in the cool breeze. Jing Wuchen took a deep breath in comfort before saying to Long Yi, "Don't suck it, I don't bring much, so save some for us."

He pretended not to see Long Yi's pout, and Jing Wuchen turned his head to Xiao Yan: "There are two things I've been puzzled for a long time. Can you ask you?"

Xiao Yan smiled, "Are you curious about why I drew the rolled leaves, right?"

"Isn't it too much? You can't let me ask?" Jing Wuchen glanced at Xiao Yan, "This scroll, Xiao Ye, is confident that it is definitely exclusive in the Doudi Continent. I was as choking as Long Yi when I first started, why did you just do it? And the action of the scoring is more handsome than that of me, Xiao Ye?"

This question is really hard to answer. You can't say that I've smoked it in my previous life, right? Xiao Yan spit out a smoke ring on his lips and said nonsense: "Do you know what a genius is? A genius can learn it and become more refined after a while."

"Tsk! Just blow!" Jing Wuchen expressed great disbelief.

This question could not be continued at all. Xiao Yan smiled silly and quickly changed the topic: "What is another puzzled thing?"

Seeing Xiao Yan avoiding this topic, Jing Wuchen was a little disappointed, but soon showed a curious look: "Another thing we wondered about is that when we were on it, we thought this road was hovering to the end, but in fact, there were one or two forks at every turn, and we have never missed it. How did you make accurate judgments in such a dark sky? Did you come last time you opened it?"

"Impossible!" As soon as he said that, Jing Wuchen immediately denied himself, "You didn't know the situation here at all before, how could you have been here!"

"I didn't expect you to be so idiotic!" Xiao Yan glanced at Jing Wuchen with a hint of ridiculous expression, "Have you heard that someone has come to the Blood Killing Cave several times in a row? If you go out alive this time, will you come back again after three thousand years? Are you still qualified to come in?"

"That's true. All those who come in are four-star peaks, either die inside, and can live out. Either they are extremely talented or have strong strength. After such a cruel experience, there is also a large amount of wealth obtained through killing. Three thousand years are enough for them to break through five stars, and they are not qualified to come in again."

"Isn't that all?" Xiao Yan said angrily.
To be continued...