146: C146 The Fall of Two General-level Experts

C146 The Fall of Two General-level Experts

Just as Xiao Jian finished dealing with Old Man Yin. A dozen miles away, in the middle of the woodland, Zeng Mu was surrounded by the four second leaders of the Four Great Forces.

Zeng Mu's body was covered with wounds of different sizes.

Deng Lee looked at the center of the field with resentment. He was like a turtle in a jar, waiting to be slaughtered. His face was covered in blood. Because on Deng Lee's face just now, he had once again been forced to fight with his life on the line. After taking Zhou Qing's sword attack, he also cut his own face, adding a hideous wound.

If not for his alertness, perhaps his head would have already moved away by now.

Therefore, his heart was like a raging volcano that wanted nothing more than to skin him alive and rip him into pieces.

Just as the four of them were about to do it in one go. . . When Zeng Mu was slashed by the sword, a deafening explosion was heard from one mile away. Along with Old Man Yin's cursing before his death, there were also black clouds rolling about ten miles away.

All of these had to be taken seriously.

When they heard Old Man Yin's miserable scream just now, It seemed like he was in dire straits.

And in the forest of the third floor, the highest combat strength should only be the few of them, Essencel General warriors. Then, who would be the one who killed Old Man Yin, or who was fighting him right now?

These thoughts only flashed through their minds. Because at this moment, they had no time to care about this.

The muscular man from the Heavenly Essence Sect, who was as strong as a bull, looked at Zeng Mu and the other three people in the middle of the arena. He said, "The three of you, let me see. . . It's better to get rid of him as soon as possible. Let's go over there and take a look. If it's because of our negligence. . . I think we. . . None of the four families can bear the consequences!"

DiNng Hong said in a deep voice. At the same time, he was also worried about the young sect master. The young sect master didn't follow him to kill Zeng Mu just now. Instead, he led the remaining disciples of the Heavenly Essence Sect to hunt down more than a dozen warriors who had escaped from the forest.

If the young master was met by Old Man Yin or the warriors who were fighting with him, if anything were to happen. . . Then he would really be blamed for his own death! He was afraid that it would affect the safety of his family.

DiNng Hong's. One sentence, and it also put pressure on the others, and their facial expressions changed, and they all felt that this uncertain factor was tricky.

Zeng Mu looked around and saw the serious expressions on their faces. He grinned, but his slightly bloody and fat face was piled up together because of his smile. This smile was even uglier than crying!

"Haha, it seems like my big brother has succeeded. He will be here soon. All of you will have to wait for the fury of a Marshal level martial artist! Haha! "

After he said that, his chubby face was still trembling slightly.

Deng Lee, Zhou Qing, Nine Finger Ghost Hand, and the others were stunned and their expressions became cold, but they quickly returned to normal.

What a joke. Zeng Mu would have a big brother at the Marshal level. If he did, their Devil Hunting Squad would not have either. After so many years of development, it was still a small Devil Hunting Squad.

Furthermore, before entering the ancient cave, the few marshals had specially inspected the cultivation base of everyone. Thinking about it, there was no one who could pull some tricks under the eyes of the four marshals!

"Hehe, Zeng Mu. Do you still want to play these tricks? Let me tell you, no matter who it is today, You will not be able to save your life. You must die! " The terrifying scar on Deng Lee's face. . . His face looked like a centipede crawling on it, and his expression was ferocious. He held a narrow seven-foot long sword made of black gold in his hand. In his hand, it trembled rapidly.

"Dance of the Fire Serpent!" A red sword light, like dancing fire snakes, rushed towards Zeng Mu.

Nine Finger Ghost Hand, dressed in black, When Deng Lee attacked, he was like a black shadow, "Swoosh!" In an instant, he disappeared without a trace.

Zhou Qing held a dark gold cold iron spear in his hands. His hands moved forward and backward like a windmill.

"Poisonous Dragon Goes to Sea!" Like a poisonous dragon that rushed out of the sea, it broke through the water. With an indomitable momentum, it lunged at Zeng Mu.

DiNng Hong of Heavenly Essence Sect was holding a pair of golden copper rings in his hand. He was holding a copper ring in his left and right hands. His body moved without any wind as he rushed towards Zeng Mu. He threw the copper ring in his hand at Zeng Mu.

Zeng Mu looked at the three men who were rushing towards him at the same time, and the assassin who had disappeared. Nine Finger Ghost Hand's injuries were mostly caused by him.

As the Yuan energy on his body surged, the yellow barrier on his body became even thicker. A light flashed once again in his hand, and a half-moon-shaped short knife appeared.

As he spoke, it took a very long time. Actually, all of this happened within a second.

A hint of sadness appeared on Zeng Mu's face, and at the same time, a hint of determination appeared on his face. That was, even if he had to die, he would drag a few of them down with him.

The two sabers in his hands danced like a windmill. "Half-moon Six Consecutive Strikes!" One could see a yellow half-moon saber glow shooting out from the saber and slashing at the rapidly approaching fire snakes, poison dragons, and copper rings.2

"Pcht! Pcht! Pcht! Pcht! Pcht! Pcht! Pcht! Pcht! Pcht! Pcht! Pcht! Clang!" A few consecutive sounds rang out. The first three blade lights that struck the ground were easily defeated by the fire snakes, poisonous dragons, and copper rings. However, after slowing down the footsteps of a few people, they continued to rush towards Zeng Mu with endless power.

As Zeng Mu swung his two blades, another three blade lights slashed towards the three.

"Clang!" DiNng Hong's copper ring was struck back.

DiNng Hong wasn't dejected. The copper ring in his right hand rotated on his middle finger. A layer of golden Yuan energy surged and carried a golden light as it continued to strike at Zeng Mu.

"Swoosh!" A sound of friction was heard in the air. An ear-piercing whistle was heard. Zeng Mu's blade was faster than his blade. When the six blades struck down, the fire snake dispersed.

"Puff!" Deng Lee spat out another mouthful of blood, and his face became even paler.

"Clang! Clang!" Two sounds of metal clashing could be heard. It turned out that DiNng Hong's two-ringed body and Zhou Qing's eight-foot long, dark golden cold iron spear had collided with Zeng Mu's dual sabers.

"Bam!" Zeng Mu was sent flying by the powerful force of the two men.

"Puff!" His already injured body couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood. His fat and fair face was now as white as a sheet of paper.

The moment Zeng Mu's body was thrown away, Deng Lee's body flashed and instantly rushed towards Zeng Mu. The red light of the narrow sword in his hand became brighter and brighter. He casually stabbed at Zeng Mu's body with the sword light.

"Bang!" Zeng Mu's body fluctuated, and the yellow barrier at the edge of the barrier was shattered. "Bang!" It exploded with a loud sound.

"Puff!" Zeng Mu spurted out another mouthful of blood.

A trace of unwillingness flashed across Zeng Mu's face. He looked at Deng Lee, who was rushing towards him at a fast speed. His ferocious face and eyes were filled with hatred and pleasure. Zeng Mu made up his mind. The earthen yellow Yuan energy around his body was vibrating, and it was even thicker than before.

The earthen yellow nine-sided crystal in his Dantian was vibrating and vibrating rapidly. Slowly, a crack appeared like a spider web, and it slowly covered the entire earthen yellow crystal.

At this moment, a black shadow suddenly appeared behind Zeng Mu. In his right hand, a cold dagger and Deng Lee's dark golden sword stabbed towards Zeng Mu's neck and chest at almost the same time.

However, when the figure in black approached Zeng Mu and the dagger was about to touch his neck, he seemed to be alerted and felt a trace of abnormal coldness.

Bayonet had just cut through Zeng Mu's skin. He tapped the ground with the tip of his foot and quickly retreated. Deng Lee, on the other hand, stabbed the entire tip of the Dark Gold Sword into Zeng Mu's chest.

He looked at Zeng Mu's chest and said, "Drip, drip!" The blood that was flowing out from the wound and the ferocious expression on his face revealed a hint of satisfaction.

However, his expression suddenly changed, and his facial expression changed drastically. Cold sweat broke out all over his body. Because, when the thin sword in his hand stabbed into Zeng Mu's chest, he did not see Zeng Mu's face. There was even a hint of pain on his face. On the contrary, there was a hint of a smile on his face, and a hint of disdain and relief flashed across his eyes.

"BANG!" As the bloody mist filled the sky, pieces of broken limbs and flesh flew in the air.

"Bang!" A black figure was also sent flying by the shock waves of the explosion.

"Puff!" The figure coughed up a mouthful of blood in the air, and his eyes became cold. He looked around at everyone with hostility and vigilance, and slowly used the Bayonet in his hand to prop himself up.

At that moment, a series of heavy and chaotic footsteps could be heard coming from not too far away. Creak! Creak!

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