Infernal Hero

Chapter 539 Mantis, Cicada, Yellow Bird

Without personally experiencing it, it was impossible to imagine how astonishing the momentum of a gigantic wild boar that weighed more than 2,000 jin was when it collided head-on. Lin Yue shook his head like a locomotive crashing into Long Jianmei at the fastest speed.

Ignoring how it was exposed, this Giant Liao's speed was unimaginably fast. It was even faster than a Flying Leopard. Long Jianmei estimated that with her current strength, she would definitely not be able to take it head-on. She turned around and ran, and within thirty meters, she would have to be caught up. Thus, he leapt onto a towering tree that was hugged by several people.

A loud explosion rang out! Without any hesitation, the Giant Liao crashed into the big tree. In an instant, the mountain shook, and the giant tree that was hugged by several people was knocked into pieces by the giant lightning bolt and was about to collapse.

The mecha on Long Jianmei's body was already out of power, so she definitely wouldn't be able to fly. The one on Xu Muye's body didn't consume much power before, but it was still able to fly. At this moment, Long Jianmei did not have much of a choice. She could not help but care about him when she flew a kite and pulled him. He simply tied the hauling rope to the big tree. Taking advantage of the gigantic lightning bolt's dizziness, he jumped down from the tree, unleashed the melee knife on the mech, and stabbed the gigantic lightning bolt in the neck.

Chi!

The hunting knife stabbed in, but not completely.

With Long Jianmei's strength and her inertia from jumping down from the tree, she was unable to send the hunting knife into the Giant Liao's body.

Without any hesitation, the Dragon Girl twisted her saber and flipped her hand to make up for it. A foot-long hunting knife pierced through his brain, and the Giant Liao let out a heart-wrenching howl.

With a bang, he was shot in the back and failed to pierce through the mecha.

Long Jianmei did not turn around and rolled over to hide beneath Giant Liao's stomach.

The Giant Liao suffered two fatal injuries. If it was an ordinary wild boar, it would have died on the spot. However, this guy roared with vigor and vitality. He jumped high and lowered his head to bite the Dragon Sword Plum.

The dragon girl raised her head and watched the colossus descend out of thin air, her bloody mouth close at hand, and she used her leg strength to ruthlessly kick the Giant Liao's abdomen. He forcefully kicked this thing out of the sky. Long Jianmei quickly chased after him and sent the hunting knife through the Giant Liao's relatively soft abdomen.

There was the sound of bullets being fired from behind him. The opponent's spear skills were not bad. Even if he was wearing a mech, he could not guarantee that the exposed parts would not be hit. Under the critical situation, Long Jianmei used her hunting knife to cut a huge hole in the Giant Liao's abdomen. Her entire back was stuck to the Giant Liao's abdomen, and she suddenly shrank back. She actually squeezed out the Giant Liao's internal organs and shrank into it. He used his strength to roll down the deep ditch beside him.

The two siblings were only one step slower. They watched as the Giant Liao, who had been nurtured for many years, died under Long Jianmei's knife. Manikova failed to hit the Giant Liao's back even after shooting continuously. The bullet hit the Giant Liao's back. Seeing the Giant Liao roll down the deep ditch wrapped in the Dragon Jianmei, Tunezov desperately jumped down and chased after him.
The Giant Liao lay motionless on the ground, and as it rolled down, its flesh and blood scattered all over the ground. At this moment, if there was still life, then he would truly have seen a ghost. Tunezov was like a fierce ape, continuously jumping from the steep slope to the front. He grabbed the Giant Liao's tail. He was planning to lift the Giant Liao up and throw Long Jianmei out. The moment the Giant Liao was thrown up by him, Long Jianmei, whose head was covered in pig blood, suddenly burrowed out of the Giant Liao's stomach. A cold light flashed from the hunting knife and brushed past Tunezov's throat.

Blood energy soared into the sky, and Long Jianmei still had half a pig's heart in her mouth. Blood sprayed out from his throat, but Tunezov, who was still standing, brushed past him. She crashed into Manikova, who was a little slower. She had already eaten half a pig's heart, drank a few large mouthfuls of pig blood, and recovered slightly.

Survival was the number one priority for a strong enemy. This Giant Liao's talent was extraordinary. It grew up in an old forest in the extreme north and consumed precious mountain treasures all year round. Pig hearts and pig blood could be considered as great supplements. It can be said to be the best food to replenish one's strength. However, the smell was not pleasant. Luckily, Long Jianmei wasn't a glutton that Hu Rumeng never tired of eating.

An outsider woman called Manikova rushed over. Long Jianmei had eavesdropped on their conversation earlier and knew that this woman's strength was unusual. Her strength had yet to recover, so it was inappropriate for her to clash head-on. Behind her was a freak who had just been ambushed by her throat and spat out blood like a cracked pipe, but was still standing there, awesome and unwilling to fall. Probably the same as the one I met in the old woods of North Korea.

His younger brother was an immortal Xiao Qiang, so he probably wouldn't be polite to Old Wang Chunxin who was over half a century old. Such a large mountain area had to be met by him. If it wasn't for his bad luck, the other party would have been determined to obtain it and mobilized great strength to set up a heavenly net to search for him. If they were to be entangled here by the two siblings, it might not be long before they would be surrounded by each other.

Long Jianmei secretly calculated the current situation. Manikova's fist was already in front of her. She turned around and raised her hand to follow her opponent's direction. In the blink of an eye, she used a wrestling motion to throw Manikova's body away. She threw her behind her and snatched her away at the same time. He climbed out of the deep ditch with both his hands and feet and climbed up the tree as fast as he could. He untied Xu Muye's hauling rope and, relying on his excellent coordination and agility, sprinted between the canopies.

At this time, Long Jianmei only had one thought left in her mind. She had to get rid of it as soon as possible and escape before the encirclement was formed. In the endless primeval forest, the canopy was connected to the canopy. The thick branches were even thicker than the main trunk. The trees intertwined and connected to each other. As long as they controlled their own balance, there was nothing else to worry about. With Long Jianmei's martial cultivation, there was no need to worry.

Half an hour later, Long Jianmei was observing the movement under the tree as she ran. Through the dense leaves, it was difficult to see what was happening under the tree, but judging from the constant gunshots and mechanical rumbles, the two of them were still tracking him. I wonder if the two of them have any special methods that they can't get rid of without dispersing their souls.

The mecha power on Xu Muye's body was also insufficient. He had to balance himself while carrying him all the way, so it was very difficult for him to display exceptionally fast speed. Without Xu Muye, escaping alone would not be a problem. Eighth Granduncle probably wouldn't blame him, but the problem was that if he did, Hu Mofei wouldn't be able to explain it.

Long Jianmei had always been a person with a weak concept of family and country, and her position in the General Staff Department was a job for her. Fighting against enemies and fighting against experts were all things she liked to do. They were very simple, and there weren't so many high and mighty beliefs in her mind. The only thing that made her feel awkward was her sisterhood with Hu Mofei . Secretary Xu was Sister Feifei's godfather, leaving him to escape alone was a bit sorry that Sister Feifei treated him so well.

The other party had been tracking her under the tree. It was estimated that the siblings would rather wait under the tree than risk climbing tens of meters or even hundreds of meters high to face her head-on. The longer the time, the more advantageous it would be for them, so there was no need for them to venture up the tree.

Looks like it's impossible to get rid of these two people just by running. The amount of food he had absorbed earlier was now much stronger than before. Long Jianmei evaluated her condition in her heart. He decided to take the risk and exterminate the two dog skin plasters before leaving.

The distant white clouds danced in the sky, the wind stroked the treetops, and the snow-capped hilltop shone with dazzling brilliance under the clear blue sky. From the angle of the canopy, the afterglow of the setting sun was still reluctant to part. The night in the old forest came earlier than outside, and the world beneath the canopy was already like ink soaping.

Ordinary people are struggling for their own lives, extraordinary people are struggling for their own lives.

Long Jianmei first tied Xu Muye to the tree trunk with a rope, in case he suddenly woke up and struggled to fall. After settling the burden, she stopped on a particularly thick branch, her back against the trunk of the tree, and stood still. Not only did he wait for the night to arrive, but he also made a mistake when the other party couldn't calm down. Long Jianmei had always had an inconceivable talent for fighting.

Genetics suggests that any organism has the genetic ability to return to its ancestors. Perhaps Long Jianmei's immortal lattice could be understood as a kind of ancestral phenomenon. To her, fighting was like a fish in water, regardless of its size. This was an instinct that she had inherited from the Ancient Desolate Bloodline, and it was the only thing she was good at.

Twilight grew darker and darker, and with the hunting knife in her hand, her heart gradually cooled down. The opponent was not an ordinary human, but a special human that possessed extremely strong vitality and was close to an ancient mythical figure. Ordinary injuries pose no threat to them. Their brains may be their only weakness.

The two people below were extremely persistent. They were a true fighting people, regardless of gender. They would never give up until the final moment of the war. Long Jianmei could clearly sense that the mountain bike with an extremely special shape had stopped. The siblings on the bike got off the bike and a light shone on them. They were searching for a target, but it was futile. Under such light conditions, even Long Jianmei's eyesight was unable to penetrate through the formation of the chaotic branches that grew out of the hundred-meter-tall tree. He could only rely on the might of a Martial Grandmaster to sense their location.

He was listening to the whimper of the wind, looking at the light and shadows transmitted through the cracks in the branches, and feeling the aura and rhythm of life. Only with an extremely high level of understanding of the natural laws of the universe can we use this function that humans are born with but rarely developed.



Heaven and earth are inhumane, all things ruminate dogs.

This heartless world has the fairest rules.

There was only one rule in battle. The strong survived while the weak were eliminated.

The competition for life had never stopped from the ancient times to the present.

Long Jianmei held the hunting knife in her mouth. He removed the mecha that was already considered highly lightweight, but still weighed more than a hundred kilograms. At this moment, what was needed was not defense, but maximum offensive power and the best concealment effect. Previously, in order to avoid the bullets, he had drilled into the belly of the Giant Liao, causing his entire body to be stained with pig blood. At this moment, the blood condensed into scabs and emitted a strong fishy smell, easily exposing his target.

After shaking off the mech, he casually grabbed a large handful of needles and rubbed them on his cheeks and neck to cover up the fishy smell of pig blood.

The best warriors would always use all resources and objective conditions to maximize their chances of victory.

Long Jianmei was prepared and sensed that the two of them were operating some sort of transmitter under the tree, as if they were trying to get in touch with someone. He decisively turned around and slowly climbed down from the tree with the scorpion taught by his eighth uncle.

Long Jianmei approached quietly. With the hunting knife in her hand and the prey right in front of her eyes, she could already hear the sound of blood flowing from the aorta around Manikova's neck. She did not seem to have noticed that this saber strike would be able to split her corpse in two.

At this moment, a brilliant light suddenly lit up in the old forest.

One illumination bullet lit up the night sky above, followed by the second, third, and tenth.

The entire night sky was illuminated!

"Miss Long," said an old voice in standard Mandarin, "you still can't hold your breath anymore."

The old forest suddenly became lively. As the earth shook, dozens of strange-shaped vehicles emerged from the ground. Dozens of heavily armed fighters quickly jumped out of the vehicles, forming a tight encirclement in a very short period of time.

Mantis catching cicadas was behind them. Long Jianmei's hands and feet were instantly cold. Either because she was afraid of death, or because she was living a life of licking blood with the tip of her saber. She had long since put aside life and death. But after seeing those flares, she immediately had a guess that worried her the most.

She had heard that voice before. It was Cao Hongen. There was no need to use so many people to ambush a Long Jianmei, much less light up the entire night sky. Unless their target was someone else, the purpose of firing the flare was to attract that person over.

Who are their targets?