As the ultimate force ended silently, everything seemed to have returned to normal. Africa also fell into silence. Of course, Africa's silence was based on the complete retreat of Blackwater. It can be said that in Africa, with this chaos, the interest pattern changed again, and the US's influence in Africa became weaker.

Two battles and two setbacks, failures can always affect the overall situation, even if it is just a failure that does not take the initiative in the overall strategy. The ups and downs of the world are still going on. Big people care about national interests, while small people keep making choices, fighting and making constant choices under national interests. It is understandable that national interests are paramount.

Therefore, the end of the ultimate force did not have any impact on Xiao Yuanchao and Zhao Ziyang. They were still being hunted down, entering the Pacific from America, the Middle East Peninsula from the Pacific, and then into the primitive jungle of Africa.

"Walala...Walala..."

The heavy rain that would come was pouring down when it would come, and it poured heavily into the misty jungle like a bead curtain. The water flowed into a stream, flowing from high to low, and when it reached low, it turned into a small mud pool.

Zhao Ziyang was lying in the mud pool, revealing a cheek covered with mud. He opened his mouth and let the rain pour into his mouth to relieve the strong thirst. Yes, it was thirst. Thirst appeared in this primitive forest, but this was normal.

In the primitive jungle, not all water can be drunk. Without finding a source of active water, we can only rely on the water stored in the stems of the plant to quench our thirst. As for the small pools that can be seen everywhere, no one dares to take a sip, even if it is purified. There are too many bacteria in it, and even with unknown toxins, even local natives will not drink it.

In the vast rainstorm, the ruling quickly shuttled through the jungle, one man and two swords were used to chase Zhao Ziyang. He had to kill Zhao Ziyang. Only after killing Zhao Ziyang could he become stronger than ever. Because Zhao Ziyang is his inner demon, and death can only be eliminated.

But he lost the traces of Zhao Ziyang, and the heavy rain wiped out all the traces. All he could tell was the feeling, but unfortunately, in this kind of weather, the feeling was not very useful.

This is a mud pool, an empty mud pool, just a few dozen square meters, but it is rare in dense jungles. The ruling who walked here smeared the rain on his face, looked at the mud pool, turned around and flashed into the dense bushes behind a big tree. This is not the best time to chase. The bad weather is likely to turn the hunter into the hunted one, and maybe it is only possible to wait until the rainstorm stops completely.

The two were less than twenty meters apart. Zhao Ziyang hid in the mud and ruled to hide in the bushes. It seemed that they knew that after some pursuit and being chased, they would have to fight a duel. The place for the duel seemed to be here, near a small mud in the deepest part of the primitive jungle. There were no tombstones, and there were no words of flowers and remembrance. There was only the final decay of the corpse and became fertilizer for the shrubs.

An hour later, the rainstorm finally stopped. The jungle filled with rain became stuffy again, and white water vapor was everywhere, blocking people's sight and making people feel hot again. But the most uncomfortable thing is the ubiquitous mosquitoes. In this environment, without mosquito repellent, it would be no different from staying in hell.

Zhao Ziyang was still lying in the pool, revealing his face and squinted his eyes slightly. His face had been covered with mud and water, and he could not see what he was originally looking, and it completely integrated with the color of the pool.

He was chased and killed all the way until he entered Africa. This alone is enough to show how embarrassed Zhao Ziyang was at this time. Not only did he feel embarrassed, but the ruling also felt that Zhao Ziyang was embarrassed enough.

Is it really awkward? No!

Africa is Zhao Ziyang's world. As long as he wants, the ruling will inevitably be torn to pieces after entering Africa. Perhaps it is the local armed forces, or various mercenaries, and even some small countries do not mind helping the mercenary emperor solve an enemy, thereby gaining Zhao Ziyang's favor.

The reason why he did not move was because Zhao Ziyang was unwilling to move. He wanted to kill the ruling and killed it with his own hands because the ruling's life was his. Gene mutation, Zhao Ziyang is the mother body, and the ruling is just a semi-finished product. It seems normal for the mother body to rule on the semi-finished product.

Looking at the ruling that was cautiously coming out, Zhao Ziyang slowly stood up from the quagmire and looked at the other party with a smile.

Suddenly seeing Zhao Ziyang, the ruling expression became nervous instantly. This tension was cleverly concealed by him, but he could not escape Zhao Ziyang's eyes in the end.

"Do you want to ask me why I didn't run away?" Zhao Ziyang said with a smile: "Is it necessary for you to escape? I am leading you to come and go deeper, just to avoid everyone's eyes and ears and ears to ask you a question."

Facing the calm Zhao Ziyang, Judgment held his hands tightly and stared at Zhao Ziyang's shoulders. He did not stare at the other party's eyes, but on his shoulders, because all human movements, especially attacks, will first be reflected from the shoulder movements.

"If you don't escape, you will die!" The ruling made a sinister voice.

"Yes, if you don't escape, you will die." Zhao Ziyang shrugged and smiled, "It's just that the person who died is you! By the way, don't be nervous, relax, you have to hold the knife too tightly with both hands, because you were determined to chase me and were full of confidence. But when you suddenly saw that I was no longer running, you began to have questions about your confidence. Do you think you have entered a trap, right? Do you think I have found a way to deal with you, right? Hehe... Relax, you really have to relax a little, this is not a trap, it's just that I want to find a good place to ask you a question. You know, there are only two people like us in the world, you and me. I don't know if you feel lonely, but at least I feel lonely, haha."

"Swish!"

The ruling rushed towards Zhao Ziyang, so fast that it left a afterimage in the air, so fast that Zhao Ziyang could not lock it firmly. In fact, this is the case. The speed of the ruling has long been separated from the cognition of normal humans, and even Zhao Ziyang could not achieve his speed. The difference in speed between the two is huge and different, and it is not at the same level at all.

Suddenly, the ruling stopped in front of Zhao Ziyang, and then used the same trick again, jumping upwards, flipping, and falling!

This is his favorite attack method, the most unexpected and deadly, and it is hard to defend against. In the killer world, this attack method is called backstab, but in the judgment hand, it is back cut.

Under lightning attack, Zhao Ziyang's eyes narrowed violently, and there was no need for any reaction from the brain nerves. His body immediately crawled forward the moment the other party jumped up.
Chapter completed!