Nine Regions Heavenly Venerate

Chapter 22 Chasing and Killing
The sky was getting brighter, and the surrounding scenery gradually became clearer. Mo Chen and the others went deep into dozens of miles at one time, and captured many monsters during the process.

After one night, Huang Xiaoyan also adapted to the bloody rules of survival in the forest.

"Brother Mo Chen, someone is chasing up from behind." Huang Xiaoyan said suddenly on the way.

Fatty Xuan grinned and said, "Good job, just in time to have fun with them."

Huang Xiaoyan said worriedly: "There are four people in total, all of them are in the eighth level of transformation."

Mo Chen's eyes flickered brightly. He didn't expect that Huang Xiaoyan could not only detect someone chasing him, but also know the opponent's strength. It seems that Huang Xiaoyan is not simple. No wonder Gu Qinglian would choose her first.

Fatty Xuan asked curiously: "Swallow, how do you know their strength?"

The shrunken fat man did have two brushes, and he got so close to Huang Xiaoyan in just one day, he actually called him Yanzi affectionately.

Huang Xiaoyan's pale face flushed slightly, she was obviously a little shy, she explained: "I don't know why, but I can always sense the situation around me, and I can accurately judge the strength of anything."

Everyone has their own special abilities, it is not surprising that Huang Xiaoyan has such abilities, it should be related to her martial spirit.

Fatty Xuan didn't forget to put gold on his face, patted Huang Xiaoyan's fragrant shoulders, squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "As expected, she is the daughter of my genius fat man... um, friend, a genius friend will naturally be a genius, it should be, it should be." .”

Mo Chen looked at Fatty with contempt, and said, "Fatty, get ready to fight."

"Okay!" Fatty Xuan put the backpack on the ground, and took out a set of bows and arrows from it. Fatty's martial soul is the bow and arrow martial soul. He has a special understanding of bows and arrows.

With a bow and arrow in hand, even in the face of Huafan eighth-layer warriors, not to mention a sure victory, at least he can be undefeated.

"Brother Mo Chen, there are still people ahead."

Huang Xiaoyan said suddenly again, "There are four people ahead, three of them are Huafan Bazhong, and one is Huafan Jiuzhong."

hiss!
Fatty Xuan was stunned, if there were only four of them, the four of them could still fight, but suddenly there were eight of them, and there was also a warrior of the ninth level of transformation, how could they fight.

"Brother Chen, do you still want to do it?" Although it was a bit tricky, the fat man didn't back down, but asked Mo Chen.

Mo Chen frowned slightly. If he was alone, it would be no problem to clean up these miscellaneous fish. It was nothing more than a matter of time, but there were Fatty Xuan and Huang Xiaoyan beside him, and he was worried that he would not be able to take care of them.

He looked at Yan Yuqiu and asked, "Brother Yan, how many Huafan Eightfolds can you kill?"

Yan Yuqiu's face was calm from the beginning to the end, without the slightest worry. Hearing Mo Chen's question, he said bitterly: "At the same level, there may be a chance of winning against the previous one, but it may take a long time to kill the other party. "

"What if it's a surprise attack?" Mo Chen asked again.

Yan Yuqiu's eyes flickered, "If you don't expect it, you might be able to kill one."

"it is good!"

Mo Chen said decisively: "I'm here to attract their attention, Fatty, Brother Yan, you guys hide, kill the two first, and retreat immediately after you succeed."

"it is good!"

Fatty Xuan walked swiftly, and hid directly on a big tree. If you don't observe carefully, you can't find him at all.

Huang Xiaoyan was naturally brought by his side, while Yan Yuqiu was hiding in the weeds not far away, her whole body was restrained, like a tiger or leopard preying on it.

Zhao Gang and the others came quickly, and they chased Mo Chen in the blink of an eye. The four people on the other side also came roaringly, and the eight people surrounded Mo Chen like a giant net.

Zhao Gang's eyes were like poisonous scorpions, his sharp edge suddenly appeared, and he said with a murderous intent: "Mo Chen, today you can't fly without wings."

Mo Chen said leisurely: "If all of you are dispatched together, you may still be a little threatening to me, but you actually split into two groups. With your strength, aren't you afraid of backfire?"

"Hmph! Yan Yuqiu really told you everything. One day, we will tear him into pieces, and Senior Brother Yu will let him know what the consequences of betrayal will be."

Zhao Gang looked angry, looked at Mo Chen with piercing eyes, and said, "However, the eight of us are enough to kill you."

With a wave of his hand, seven old students rushed towards Mo Chen from different directions at the same time, showing their killing intent.

"call out!"

But at this moment, several arrows came through the air, like lightning bolts, instantly blocking the enemy's footsteps.

"Brother Chen, go to the left."

Fatty Xuan's voice came, and Mo Chen broke out to the left without hesitation, because Yan Yuqiu was lying in ambush on the left.

Boom!

Zhao Gang and the others sacrificed their weapons one after another, defusing Fatty Xuan's arrows. Originally, Fatty Xuan could kill one person by surprise with just one arrow, but he considered Mo Chen's safety, so he forced everyone back.

"Chase!"

Zhao Gang let out a roar, and the eight of them rushed out.

"Green Steel Fist!"

Suddenly, a lingering fist shot flew out of the grass, and directly hit the chest of an eighth-level Huamorant warrior. The man was blown away, his chest was dripping with blood, and he fell powerlessly to the ground. It is dead or alive.

And at the same time as Yan Yuqiu made a move, Mo Chen also made a big move, and the endless vitality gathered, turned into a brilliant purple-gold light, and blasted towards the nearest person behind him.

"Purple Gold Fist!"

The wind of the fist whistled, and the brilliance suddenly appeared. The eighth-layer Huafan warrior snorted disdainfully, and also threw a punch, trying to shatter Mo Chen's attack.

"It's just a mere six levels, and it's beyond self-control."

However, the moment he swung his fist glow, his heart was full of regrets, because Mo Chen's fist glow was like the roar of a real dragon, and the violent power was beyond his ability to resist.

Bang!
With a loud bang, the Zijin fist was as powerful as a broken bamboo, directly shattering the opponent's attack, hitting the opponent's body fiercely, and immediately sending it flying, vomiting blood.

He forgot that in the school assessment yesterday, Mo Chen severely injured Wang Feng with one punch.

Everyone was a little shocked, they didn't expect Mo Chen's fighting power to be so powerful.In just an instant, they lost two warriors.

"Come on!"

Although the sneak attack succeeded, Mo Chen continued to rush forward without any hesitation.

"We can't let them run away and kill all these poor beggars." Zhao Gang was furious. He had an absolute crushing advantage, but he lost two people, while his opponent was unscathed.

"Want to chase? Don't ask me if the genius fat man agrees." Fatty Xuan and Huang Xiaoyan jumped down from the big tree and fired several sharp arrows again.

"Get out of here!"

The angry Zhao Gang directly slashed out several sword lights, as if he could feel Zhao Gang's anger, the sharp sword lights made a slight roar, trying to smash all the arrows.

However, the countless arrows trembled slightly in the air, shifted a little bit, avoiding the sword light and continued to roar.

"How is this possible? The arrows shot can change direction?"

Zhao Gang was terrified, and instinctively retreated backwards, concentrating all his vitality on his left hand, and blasting towards the arrow abruptly, only then resolved the crisis.

He resolved the immediate crisis, but a martial artist next to him was not so lucky. He was shocked and failed to react in time, and was directly shot in the head by a sharp arrow.

"I'm going, so awesome!" Fatty Xuan, who was running, suddenly stopped and looked at this scene in shock. Even he didn't expect such a result, and he was able to explode with an arrow. head of.

Shock flashed in Yan Yuqiu's eyes, Mo Chen's fighting power was monstrous, he never thought that the fat man would be so monstrous, why didn't he notice it before.

Mo Chen was also flickering, suddenly looked at Huang Xiaoyan, and asked: "Huang Xiaoyan, is your martial soul in the shape of a hurricane?"

Huang Xiaoyan's face was a little pale, her eyes widened, and she looked at Mo Chen in surprise, "Brother Mo Chen, how do you know my martial soul?"

As she said that, a trace of sadness suddenly appeared on Huang Xiaoyan's face, as if she was about to cry, "My martial soul is like a cloud of wind. My family has said that my martial soul is not only a dead martial soul, but also a useless dead martial soul. , can't hold much vitality at all, I'm afraid it will be difficult to break through to the Lingfu realm."

At least 90.00% of the martial souls in the entire continent are dead martial souls, unable to grow independently at all. Only those martial souls on the hundred soul spectrum can grow to the peak independently.

Mo Chen was shocked, because Huang Xiaoyan's martial soul was not a dead martial soul at all, or a waste martial soul, but the hurricane martial soul on the Hundred Souls Book.

The Hurricane Martial Soul grows independently, accompanied by vitality, within the range of sensing, can perceive the strength of all things, and can use the wind in the air to change the direction of things.

Previously, Huang Xiaoyan could sense the strength of Zhao Gang and others, which made Mo Chen somewhat guess. At this moment, Fatty Xuan's arrow changed direction, instantly reminding him of Hurricane Wuhun.

I didn't expect such a heaven-defying martial soul to appear in such a small Tianyun Kingdom. It's ridiculous that the people here have limited knowledge and can't understand the Hurricane martial soul at all.

Mo Chen said pleasantly: "Little girl, believe me, your martial soul is not a waste martial soul with limited capacity. One day, you will be proud of your martial soul."

"Really?" Huang Xiaoyan's lively eyes stared at the boss, full of emotion and longing.

Mo Chen looked at her dotingly, and had a special affection for this cute little loli.

"Don't worry, big brother won't lie to you." Mo Chen said solemnly.

Huang Xiaoyan showed a satisfied smile, as if a child was happy to be affirmed by his parents.

Fat Zixuan also understood that at that moment just now, it was actually Huang Xiaoyan's credit, and he thought to himself: Oh boy, isn't this tailor-made for my fat man? , you can double cultivation, that's double cultivation...

He excitedly said: "Swallow, how much strength do you have, you and I join forces and kill those bad guys who chased us down."

Huang Xiaoyan said with difficulty: "Just now I have consumed a lot of energy to control your arrows."

The fat man was a little disappointed, but what Huang Xiaoyan said next cheered him up again.

"Although it's a bit difficult, if the number is smaller, maybe you can control it once or twice." Huang Xiaoyan gritted her teeth and said, those guys wanted to chase them down, and she hated them too.

Fatty Xuan's eyes sparkled, "Brother Chen, what shall we do?"

(End of this chapter)