Chapter 617 Should be a small boss

Style: Romance Author: No trace of GodWords: 2359Update Time: 24/01/12 01:12:24
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The two women behind him were shocked at the same time.

"Mr. Ye, have you met the leader of Zhuohe?" Hao Ji's expression changed uncertainly and she asked subconsciously.

The Imperial Master of Zhao State issued a pursuit order for her.

If it weren't for Sister Hong's secret help several times, she wouldn't have been able to easily evade pursuit and successfully hide in Dayan.

"I just saw him, in front."

"We have to hurry up." Ye Wentian's momentum exploded, his figure cast a shadow, and his speed suddenly increased.

Almost at the same time.

"boom!"

"Boom."

"..."

There was an explosion in the distance ahead, and there was faint spiritual power sweeping around, rolling up the miasma in the mountain forest.

The two girls were stunned for a moment, then looked at each other and quickly followed.

at the same time.

In a jungle wetland ahead, there were dozens of black figures surrounding a woman in red.

"Outsiders, let's catch them without mercy. As long as you obey me, I won't kill you." The man in the dark shadow had a wicked smile on his face, licked his mouth, and looked at the person in front of him.

It's rare to find such a masterpiece.

Barely qualified to become his maid.

Due to gaze.

The woman in red clothes in front looks like she is in her mid-twenties. Her tight red clothes highlight her almost perfect figure. Her long auburn hair is a bit enchanting. Her eyes are attractive, her nose is high and her face is beautiful. moving.

Just standing there is a beautiful scenery.

"snort!"

"A bunch of bugs."

"If there was no miasma, I would kill you like a chicken or a dog." The woman in red shouted coldly, her whole body covered with a layer of pink.

The aura on his body has obviously increased a bit at this moment.

"Jie Jie!"

"I like your temperament and hope you can keep it."

"..."

The man laughed strangely.

Then, he stepped forward sideways, and the miasma in the air around him responded to his figure and surged forward.

Dozens of black shadows all around rushed towards him at the same time.

In a blink of an eye, the offensive is approaching.

"call!"

"Bang bang."

"..."

A muffled sound echoed.

The figure of the woman in red flashed, her spiritual power condensed on her fingertips as she waved her hand, and her claws brought out sharp edges, colliding with the person in front of her.

The leading man was knocked back a few steps.

"You still have the strength to resist? Haha, you are indeed the servant I like."

"Miasma Lock!"

"Ning..."

The man in black sneered.

The next moment, the black lines on his face seemed to come alive, like small worms, squirming on his face.

In the surrounding mountains and forests, a strong miasma began to gather toward the wetlands.

The concentration of poisonous miasma was instantly several times higher than in other places.

"puff!"

"..."

The woman in red spurted out a mouthful of blood, and her face turned pale.

In terms of physical strength, she is not inferior to the people in front of her, but she has been hunted down for the past two days, and her injuries are getting more and more serious. At this moment, she is at the end of her strength.

"Outsider, it is your honor to become my slave." The smile on the man in black grew wider.

"call!"

"Whoops."

The thick miasma surrounding him clung to his body and rolled around.

"This is?"

"I can't feel his breath anymore." The woman in red frowned slightly and stepped back.

"Oh, you can't run away."

"..."

A creepy sneer seemed to be whispering in his ears.

There was a wave of miasma, and the figure of the man in black suddenly appeared beside her at some unknown moment.

"Whoops."

"..."

Raising his hand to grab it, the miasma rolled and condensed into several tentacles.

The woman in red smiled miserably. She had already reacted, but in her current state, there was no way to avoid it.

"I shouldn't have come." The woman in red couldn't help feeling regretful.

This time, the Zhuohe Group suffered heavy losses. Even if she, the leader, was lucky enough to survive, she would have no shame in returning to the group.

The man in black grinned and grabbed his chest fiercely.

"Bang!"

"Click."

"..."

There was a crisp sound, mixed with the sound of cracking bones.

The woman in red's eyes trembled, and there was a burst of heat in her waist. The attack of the person in front of her did not fall on her.

"ah!"

"..."

Instead, the shadowy man in front let out a shrill scream.

The entire palm was bent and deformed, and the body retreated continuously. Blood spilled from the corners of his mouth, and his eyes showed unprecedented horror.

"That move just now, is it the same as that old guy?" Ye Wentian locked his eyes on the person in front of him, his eyes filled with confusion.

This person is not weak, his strength is equivalent to the fifth level of martial arts foundation building.

He should be a small boss and must be arrested and questioned.

"call!"

"..."

Before the woman next to him could react, Ye Wentian released his palm.

The next second, he stepped forward directly.

"Wait...wait a minute, the miasma here is very weird and can swallow spiritual power." The woman in red was stunned for a moment, came back to her senses, and immediately reminded her.

The person next to her appeared behind her, and she didn't notice it at all until he put his arm around her waist?

Who is this person?

"It doesn't matter." Ye Wentian responded.

His figure was already approaching the dark man in front.

"do not move."

"Otherwise, I'll beat you to death." Ye Wentian raised his hand and grabbed it directly.

"Do you think I'm stupid?" The face of the man in black changed drastically, the miasma on his body was billowing, and he quickly retreated towards the back.

The outsider in front of him made him feel threatened by death.

same moment.

"Whoosh!"

"..."

Dozens of black shadows around him, under the command of the man, swooped towards Ye Wentian.

A strong murderous intent swept over him.

"roll!"

"Boom boom boom!"

"..."

A low roar sounded like thunder.

The air vibrated, an invisible force swept across, and a lot of the dense miasma around him was forcibly dispersed.

Before those dozens of black shadows had time to step forward, their bodies froze in place. The next moment they vomited blood and fell straight to the ground.

"you you!"

"Damn it, hasn't that person already left the mountains of Southern Xinjiang? How come there is such a strong person among outsiders?"

The man in black's eyes widened, and his body couldn't stop shaking. He wanted to continue to retreat, but his feet were a little unruly.

Not far behind, the woman in red trembled all over and her eyes couldn't stop flashing.

This breath made her feel a rolling sensation.

"The peak of the Great Territory Lord?"

"How is that possible? He looks only in his twenties."

"You...who are you?"

The face of the woman in red changed, she bit her silver teeth and stared straight ahead.

Ye Wentian ignored the people behind him and took another step forward. The next second he was standing in front of the man in black.

"call!"

"..."

Reach out and grab it again.

This time, the man in black did not dare to resist and was lifted up like a chicken.

"I ask, you answer."

"If you answer the question wrong, you will die." Ye Wentian said in a low voice.

The man in black's pupils shrank and he stared blankly at the person in front of him. At this moment, he was horrified to find that he could not mobilize even half of the power in his body.

Some people died, but not completely...