Wow, there was a black rain at the corner! The dark clouds poured down from the corner, and the dense black insects made Ye Chong's scalp numb. He secretly thanked his actions just now, otherwise, the light in front of him would make people feel creepy.

The buzzing sound was clearly heard at this time. In this case, Ye Chong was able to remain calm, which was enough to show his firmness in his mind.

With slow speed and low intelligence, Ye Chong quickly found the weakness of this flying insect group, but if he was surrounded, the outcome would be very miserable. In Ye Chong's eyes, although the lethality of this group of black insects is not as good as the pentagonal creatures he encountered yesterday. However, if there is no training medicine and no light armor, he can only escape. This is not something that can be fought against.

The not-so-wide corner leaves were sprinkled with two full leaves of MA intoxicating agent. Now it seems that the effect is quite good. So far, no black insect has rushed through the corner.

Judging from the picture, these two types of fans are almost comparable to the best insecticides. A thick layer of black insects is piled up on the ground, but the intelligence of insects in this world is still flying forward continuously.

The black insect rain fell for ten minutes. A complete flying legion was destroyed silently.

The buzzing sound disappeared, and the canyon returned to death.

Ye Chong waited for five minutes and made sure that there was no black insect behind the corner before he jumped out of the ditch quickly.

He carefully observed these black insects. They liked ones the size of a thumb, with three pairs of thin wings on their backs, and were covered with black shells with metallic texture. A pair of red compound had a sharp hollow bone needle underneath, and a pure black pointed needle at its tail. These two should be their main weapons. This black insect is somewhat similar to a hornet, but it is somewhat different. Ye Chong cannot determine what it is. There are too many creatures in the universe.

He quickly put the issue aside. It was not worth wasting time on such issues.

Fanyao has no effect on Ye Zhong. He piled all the black insects together, like a hill. Fanyao is just fanyao. Not poison or insecticide, they will have an effective time.

Carefully remove the dehydrated red sand and sprinkle it on this black hill. The subtle crackling sounds were endless, and the hill immediately shriveled, as if a snow mountain was constantly melting. But the speed was too amazing.

Seeing the black insects that had been wiped out, Ye Chong satisfies the dehydrated red sand. He doesn't want to attack him behind him. Who knows how long these two powerful ma-intoxicants can keep them quiet?

Although he won, Ye Zhong's vigilance did not decrease at all. Instead, he became more and more careful because of the two dangers.

As you move forward gradually, the terrain begins to become steep, and you often encounter some places that need to be climbed.

What surprised Ye Zhong was that there was a stream here. The migratory stream water meandered down from a high place, bringing some vitality to this lifeless canyon. Under the erosion of long-term water flow, the hard rock surface here is full of gullies of large and small, like vines interlacing. The stream water disperses between these interlaced gullies and aggregates. Finally, it all seeps into the underground river from the cracks of the rock.

Perhaps because of the stream, one or two plants can be seen occasionally on both sides, growing in the cracks of the rocks and living tenaciously.

The higher you go, the more abundant the stream and the more plants you have.

It is about two thousand meters high, and it is estimated that the terrain here has begun to become flatter. From time to time, you can see small woods. The surrounding plants are lush, and there is no trace of silence at the bottom of the canyon. It is as warm as spring and the climate is suitable. What Ye Chong didn't expect was that this place was also an animal paradise. From time to time, some small animals ran away in the woods. The only thing that was incompatible with the environment was Ye Chong. His face was undoubtedly vigilant. His gentle steps were ready to respond at any time, and the wooden spear had been taken by him.

Ye Chong suddenly stopped, his eyes suddenly lit up, and his heartbeat was beating wildly uncontrollably.

He found traces of human activity! On the soft grass, human footprints were vaguely visible. Squatting down, Ye Chong carefully observed the vague footprint. Judging from the fresh broken marks of the broken grass, the man had not been able to pass by this for long.

But Ye Chong was not ecstatic. At any time, excessive dissolution would only make you more convenient

He was in danger. His caution played out again in the moment of choice, and soon he calmed down.

He knows nothing now who this person is and what attitude he will be towards himself. Only by staying alert at all times can he ensure his safety to the greatest extent.

Following the traces, Ye Chong walked forward.

"Who?" A small sound suddenly burst into Ye Chong's ears, and his head suddenly became slightly dizzy. He was shocked in secret. Ye Chong responded very quickly, and almost subconsciously rolled into the grass beside him. When he was approaching a small tree, he suddenly bounced up and jumped onto the small tree. No matter which fighter was, he would praise him when he saw Ye Chong's reaction.

Every move he has is impeccable, with a top-notch reaction nerve, and is the best in the dodging position. On the small tree, he can observe everything around him and use the help of leaves to hide his body.

No matter from which perspective, Ye Chong should immediately get out of passiveness.

But to his surprise, the situation was not as simple as he thought.

"Hmph!" A cold snorted in the air, and Piaomiao sounded from nowhere.

The instinct formed by long-term combat made Ye Chong feel dangerous for a moment! Almost at the same time, he felt something tightly bound him. In fact, there was nothing around him.

The figure of the girl in the white training suit flashed through his mind one by one! This was his first reaction in his subconscious mind, and it was indeed very strange! But he had no time to think about these things. If it weren't for the cold snorkeling that was obviously a male voice, he would have thought it was a Bing. This kind of attack was very familiar to him. Bing often practiced against him, and he had seen this move more than once.

Even though it is shocked, it is not messy.

Ye Chong's eyes suddenly lit up, and countless tiny blue lines in his field of vision were swimming in disorderly high speed like fish.

The blue line changed drastically, and Ye Chong's entire vision was almost covered with these chaotic blue lines. He was not panicked at all. He had experienced such scenes many times.

Sure enough, these changing blue lines suddenly changed drastically. They suddenly gathered towards a point, just like countless blue nematodes returning to their mother nests. The entire field of vision was empty, leaving only a blue dot.

The only difference between it and Yibing is that this blue dot is much lighter.

Ye Chong's eyes were full of splendor, and the wooden spear that had been held by Ye Chong's hand suddenly jumped up without warning, followed by a black phantom in the air.

The tip of the wooden spear accurately hit the blue dot. From the force coming from his hands, he could clearly feel something that seemed to have been pierced, but what surprised him was that the constraints on his body had not disappeared yet! Judging from his previous experience with Qibing in each practice, as long as he could find this blue dot, he could completely defeat it with one blow.

But now the strong oppression on Ye Chong felt that he had not disappeared yet.

"Huh!" The man in the dark voice was filled with surprise.

This unexpected situation did not make Ye Zhong helpless. The muscles of his arm expanded and contracted sharply, and the wooden spear vibrated at a high frequency. The super toughness of the iron sinking wood was fully demonstrated at this moment, and it was oscillating at a high speed within a very small range. This force was extremely powerful. With a light sound, Ye Zhong loosened his whole body, and this invisible bond was finally cracked by Ye Zhong.

Without any hesitation, Ye Chong moved his feet and his body immediately became blurred. He didn't know where the other party was. The best way was to use the high speed to prevent the other party from locking himself, and then wait for an opportunity to find the other party's position.

"The World!" The voice of the man Yu in the dark was filled with deep surprise, and there was also a faint surprise.

With a little toe, Ye Chong's body folded, and the man's exclamation just now revealed his position.

Ye Chong's short-range explosive power is extremely terrifying, with an arrow-like sprint!

Art master!

When Ye Chong first saw the sneak attacker, a word popped up in his mind. Shu Chengshi, a mysterious profession, he hasn't met this mysterious profession for a long time. The last time he met Shu Chengshi was still in the orbital circle.

The characteristics of the craftsman are very obvious. They always wear light blue cloth shirts and dress very simply. The most important thing is that they have a unique temperament and Ye Zhong, who has a keen observation ability, can easily distinguish them from ordinary people. Whether it is Jiazhuo or Mr. Yin, they left a deep impression on Ye Zhong.

Mu Shang also asked Mr. Yin a lot of methods of practicing martial arts masters. Unfortunately, Ye Zhong, who has always shown genius in other aspects, has no talent in this regard. He has been practicing Mingxi, but has not improved at all. If Mingxi had not been very beneficial to combat, he would have given up this useless work long ago.

The master of the art master had white hair, and his long snow-white hair fell softly to his waist. His smooth and plump face made him look very young. Only the wrinkles at the ends of his eyes showed that the man had been in the past. His mature and vicissitudes and his smile like the spring breeze, the white-haired man in a blue shirt stood more and more outstanding but not crowded. Although the blue shirt on his body was almost as white as it turned white, and even many parts were slightly damaged, it was still difficult to hide his calm and composed demeanor.

"What a young world figure!" The white-haired man did not have a hint of hostility, but instead showed a hint of appreciation on the corner of his mouth.

Ye Chong didn't say anything, but estimated the distance between the two sides. If he started a sudden attack, what would be the probability of hitting a single blow? The master of the art, this profession is too mysterious, and in many places, even Mu Shang can't understand it.

And most importantly, this white-haired master is very strong!
Chapter completed!