Whoosh!

Leng Yan's figure was like lightning, and he disappeared three to five meters away at his feet in one leap, and the fast savages chased after him.

Although he didn't see the bullet hit the savage, his intuition told him that the savage was definitely injured by this shot, and this was the best chance to kill the savage.

In the depths of the jungle, the savage ran wildly, his thigh was shot by a bullet, and blood flowed down his thigh, but he didn't dare to stop at all, and fled forward quickly. Behind him, Lengyan was tightly attached.

The two chased and fled like this. They didn't know how long they chased and how far they ran. The savage disappeared in front of a mound. [

Leng Yan stopped, looked at the mound, and found that the mound was surrounded by dead vines. These withered vines were smooth and shiny. With just one glance, Leng Yan judged that savages must frequent this place, and it is very likely. It's his lair, because no one else can come and go except him.

With this judgment, Leng Yan's spirit was shaken, and he strode around the mound to find the wild man. This time, he must kill him to avenge the dead Pierre and Huang Jie...

Whoosh!

There was a slight sound of piercing through the air, and a plum blossom needle with red tassels shot out.

Leng Yan made a wrong step, let the plum blossom needle pass by, and looked towards the sound, and saw the wild man squatting in a depression on the mound, holding a spray gun in his hand, looking at him with grinning teeth.

Seeing that the poison needle did not hurt Leng Yan, the savage jumped down from the mound and rushed towards Leng Yan, with five fingers together, he grabbed his head.

snort!

With a cold snort, Leng Yan's eyes moved slightly, his foot slipped, let go of the grab, grabbed the wild man's ankle with one hand, and slammed it on the ground fiercely.

boom!

The savage groaned in pain, looked at Leng Yan with resentful eyes, and babbled a lot of words, this was the first time the savage spoke, but Leng Yan couldn't understand a single word.

With a sudden step on the ground, Leng Yan appeared in front of the savage in two steps. With a wave of his right hand, he slapped away the claws captured by the savage, and his left palm fiercely imprinted on the savage's chest.

This palm is cold and flaming with anger, and the energy in the body is slapped out with the palm, and suddenly burst out, making a deafening loud noise.

boom!

It's like a thunderclap in the sky, and it's like waves hitting the sky...

As if being struck by lightning, the savage's breastbone sank immediately, and he hit the ground hard, a mouthful of blood mixed with five colors spewed out from his mouth.

Savage struggled to stand up, looked at Leng Yan with unruly eyes, muttered for a while, and stretched out his hands to grab Leng Yan.

"Dare to fight back!"

The corners of Leng Yan's lips curled up, and he slapped out both palms, once again imprinting on the savage's chest, the savage was beaten and flew back, hit the mound hard, bounced off, and fell to the ground, Mouth and nose hemorrhage, dilated pupils, more outgas than inhale.

Glancing at the savage, Leng Yan turned and left. He knew that the savage would definitely not survive. Under his two palms, the sternum of the savage had already been shattered. It is in the vast jungle where the beasts go out. [

Looking at Leng Yan's leaving figure, the brilliance in Savage's eyes gradually disappeared, and finally he tilted his head and completely lost his breath.

The moment the savage died, thousands of miles away, in a ancestral hall in a small mountain village isolated from the world, a colorful lamp suddenly went out.

"Ah Chou is dead!"

An old man with white hair and runes written between his brows suddenly opened his eyes.

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