"You, don't mess around! I'm telling you, I'm running a live broadcast!"
Yang Xiao pretended to be frightened and backed away as he spoke.
This is also a normal person's reaction. Think about it, in the dark forest, you suddenly encounter an old man holding a sharp weapon. He has just chopped down a national first-class protected animal, and now you are witnessing the crime scene.
Tell me, how would you react?
Of course he turned around and ran away.
"madness."
The white-haired old man walked slowly, looked in the direction Yang Xiao left, and immediately followed him.
On the black market, a human life can be purchased for only $100,000.
Although his purpose in coming to country Z was just to fulfill his long-cherished wish and avenge his failed apprentice. But being able to complete this bounty mission by the way is also a very good deal.
Ten million US dollars was a large amount of money, enough to make him tempted.
After years of self-cultivation, he has not continued to perform tasks for a long time. It has been so long that many young people have forgotten his name.
Only those who have lived through those dark years know what kind of bloody and terrifying killing the title Demon Sword means.
That is a dark legend that countless people continue with their lives.
Being chased by a weirdo, Yang Xiao looked like he was just running away in a panic, but that was not the case. After seeing the old man, he decided to do something interesting.
He had already memorized the way he came, and even deliberately avoided several passers-by who were walking together.
Now, he pretended to be frightened, and simply turned on the light above his head to the brightest, shouting at the top of his lungs to the surroundings.
"Help! Kill someone!"
No matter what he does, attract people first and then talk about it.
The forest is very wide. Although there are many people entering, it is not easy to meet evenly.
But Yang Xiao's loud voice calling for help, and the use of lights to indicate it, really attracted the attention of many backpackers around him.
"Everyone, come on! I've found a giant eagle feather. If anyone comes to save me, I'll give him one!"
The backpackers who can shoulder the danger and continue to look for opportunities in the forest at night are inherently competitive.
When they see or hear Yang Xiao's cry, no one will take the initiative to help. Most people think that it is better to do less than to do more. They are just spectators.
Isn’t it good to be a melon-eater?
These days, the cost of helping others is too high. If you are accidentally blackmailed or get into trouble, you are asking for trouble.
However, after hearing what Yang Xiao said next.
These onlookers and friends were instantly inspired with a strong sense of justice. How can bad people be allowed to commit crimes?
As a good citizen who loves to help others, I am the first to say no.
Following the sound and light, he quickly rushed towards Yang Xiao's position. Looking at that posture, I was afraid that I would be slower than the others and not catch up.
Some of them were so excited that they even abandoned their equipment and rushed towards Yang Xiao's position with a flashlight in hand.
The mysterious giant eagle has not been captured so far. In other words, there are only some videos and pictures that can prove its existence.
If the giant eagle's feathers can really be found, then its authenticity will be confirmed.
Some cutting-edge technology companies and biological companies are even able to analyze its DNA to find the cause of its mutation.
Maybe we can get results that span the ages.
In other words, before the discovery of the giant eagle, the feathers of the giant eagle were also worth thousands of gold.
Why are the comrades working so hard and risking their lives in the forest so late at night? Isn’t it just to make a lot of money and achieve financial freedom?
Right now, the opportunity is right in front of us, who can be willing to lag behind? Of course, I have to fight hard to grab it and catch up with this wave. From now on, I don’t have to worry about life.
Fortunately, Yang Xiao's voice was loud enough, which made people howl like ghosts and wolves, making a lot of noise. In less than five or six minutes, more than ten people were attracted to approach him.
The Demon Sword followed closely behind him, looking quite strange.
As an extremely experienced senior killer, although he is older now, his strength is still at its peak.
Even compared to before, his level has reached a terrifying level and he has become a true master of assassination.
The pace of his feet looked slow, but in fact it was just an illusion.
Even in the forest, due to the influence of light and environment, the real movement speed of the Demon Sword did not reach the extreme, but it was no worse than an ordinary sprinter.
Yang Xiao seemed to be running away in panic, but after chasing him for four or five minutes, the distance between the two remained ten meters away.
Yaodao frowned slightly and noticed the movement around him. He knew that continuing to delay would only cause more trouble.
Yang Xiao was also full of energy. After calling for help for such a long time, his voice was still as loud as before, without any sign of weakness.
Could it be that this guy is practicing track and field? Muttering in his heart, the white-haired old man didn't want to delay any longer and started to go all out, preparing to catch up with Yang Xiao and send him away.
Just like the countless poor people he had sent away, they had already entered reincarnation.
Qi settled in the dantian, and the whole body was full of energy. Along with the thunderous vibrations of tigers and leopards in the body, the demon sword left a deep footprint on the ground with every step, and its speed increased sharply, increasing by more than 30%.
Feeling the huge threat behind him, a trace of ridicule appeared on Yang Xiao's lips. This old man was unusual, but he didn't panic at all.
After quietly turning on the half-animal transformation, the muscles and bones of the legs quickly completed a round of changes without any sound.
Just like a classic car, the engine was suddenly changed, and the 98-proof gasoline was also filled up. Then a kick of oil on the floor, Yang Xiao's speed immediately increased, and the results were immediate.
The old man who suddenly rushed up and was about to kill Yang Xiao with a knife felt his eyes blurred as his prey shot forward as if it had been drugged.
"Impossible! Could it be?"
Looking at the figure running in front of him as if squeezing his life force, Yaodao was shocked. This speed was definitely not something that a weak human body could achieve.
There was no sign of any other energy on Yang Xiao's body. Even Demon Sword himself could barely maintain such high-speed movement by relying on his true energy that he had practiced for many years.
Could it be that this kid has undergone a prosthetic transformation?
In recent years, Yaodao has not closed himself off, and is still well aware of the many changes in society.
After the discovery of the Martian ruins, the evolutionary path for humans to climb up was once again opened.
Prosthetic technology originating from extraterrestrial civilizations has dominated the technology sector of the global stock market and has had a huge impact on every industry.
The entire human society is undergoing a drastic change. Country R, where he lives, has a very open policy towards prosthetic technology, even to the point of being radical.
Yang Xiao's ability to support such a rapid run with pure physical strength was obviously at an inhuman level. Natural people can't do it, but there is no problem at all when prosthetic bodies transform people.
The man chasing the wind in front had no idea at this moment that the old man behind him had such rich psychological activities.
Seeing that the time was almost up, he was planning to find an opportunity to move the feathers out of his backpack. As a result, he saw many familiar people in front of him.
The hunter organization and a team composed of Wu Ming stood in front of him. Not far from them, Yan Leiyu was waving to him.
good chance.
There are enough witnesses on the scene. Yang Xiao pretended to slip, and with an extremely shrill scream, he fell down beautifully.
The black backpack he was carrying fell straight down the ravine next to him.
"Ah, it hurts! My feet!"
First there was a series of screams. Yang Xiao, whose face was covered with blood after falling, struggled and tried to remember, but it was in vain.
"Feathers, feathers are in the bag!"
He didn't care about his injuries, his eyes were full of anxiety. At this moment, the image of a person who wants money rather than his life is vividly displayed.
The small ravine is full of dense shrubs. If you enter rashly, you are very likely to step on a poisonous snake or provoke some poisonous things.
However, Yang Xiao's shout was like a starting gun. All of a sudden, all the people chasing him rushed down the small ravine.
Among them, the fastest moving figures were two figures.
Naturally, a group of people followed Yang Xiao closely, like a white-haired old man urging evil spirits to death. The other one was the short-haired boy among Wu Ming's trio.
The two of them arrived almost at the same time, and the young man reached out and was about to pick up the backpack.
But he found that there was a dark light in front of him.
If he insists on seizing the backpack first, he is afraid that his arm will be cut off by the light of the sword in the next second.
"Well done!"
In the past few days, the short-haired boy has been trapped in Chongshan City and Xueyu County because of his mission.
Every day he is either looking for man-eating monsters, the mysterious giant eagle, or assisting in rescue operations.
This type of mission has long bored him.
He longed for an opponent, someone strong enough to beat him.
The knife in front of me is not simple. The moment the knife was drawn, there were at least four subsequent changes, any one of which could prevent him from continuing to seize the bag.
My hands were itchy and my blood was boiling with excitement.
With his hands clenched into fists, and after the Panlong Strength in his body was first formed, Ye Zilong took action with all his strength for the first time.
The steps stopped, a kite turned over, and dodged the light of the sword in the blink of an eye.
In an instant, it was as if an iron tower soared from the sky and stepped on the old man's head.
"Thousand-pound drop!"
However, this overbearing blow was easily dodged by the old man.
As he passed by, Ye Zilong was a little horrified to find that the four types of sword skills he originally estimated suddenly exploded into eight types like a ghost!
His pupils were shrinking and his scalp was numb. He didn't know at this moment that the enemy in front of him was far more terrifying than he imagined.
The terrifying sword light coming from the other four directions could kill him easily if he didn't respond well!
"ha!"
Along with the rolling of its chest and abdomen, Ye Zilong burst out with a thunderous explosion.
As his feet stepped hard, the ground several meters around him trembled noticeably. With the help of his legs, he quickly flew back.
At this moment, he didn't want to fight for the backpack.
The only thought was to escape from this elusive death sword.
But the idea is very rich, but the reality is very skinny.
