Commanding Wind and Cloud

Chapter 167 The tyrannical bloodline of the fallen angel [Second update]

Through the gaps in the leaves, Fentu Kuangge looked at the location where Qian Jin was hiding, and had to admire the courage and vision of this peer.

Judging from the map, this is the land with the widest view in the mountains and forests, and according to the whereabouts of Anbu and the fugitives collected by Keli, there are many directions for them to go to the Zhence Dynasty, but the probability of passing here is as high as 20%!

Among the hundreds of routes, there is a possibility of up to 20%! Fentu Kuangge didn't believe it at first, but after discussing with Qian Jin, he discovered that this young companion seemed to have deep knowledge in marching and fighting.

Fentu Kuangge, who was born in a military family, had received a good military education since he was a child, but found that this companion in front of him had worked harder than himself in this area.

How can this be? Unless he read military books every day when he was a child, and he has a good understanding in this area! Fentu Kuangge twitched his facial muscles mockingly, forget it! This companion was originally a freak, he knew so many things, and he knew a little bit about military affairs, it seemed nothing strange.

The three of them hid in different places, and the night quickly left without knowing it. The east showed a hint of fish belly, and the soft sunlight sprinkled on the earth, presenting the peace of dawn.

Fentu Kuangge suspected that his olfactory system was broken, so he hid under the stinky rotten leaves, his tears were so smoked that he couldn't stop streaming down his eyes, he really didn't know how he could bear the drive to pile up more leaves on his body? How long will he wait before coming out of hiding? Will the Fugitive and Anbu really come?

Motivation lies in the leaves and does not move, like a snake that has completely hibernated. During the period when the body was in the golden body of Fengyun and the extremely icy lake, he had already learned part of the ability to control his body temperature. At this time, even his body temperature became like snake blood without temperature. Only two eyes were dim, scanning every move around him.

rustle... rustle...

A rush of running sound came from not far away, and Gan Jin's dim eyes seemed to be frozen by the ice. Wearing black clothes, three masked demons with a thin body and holding a scimitar appeared in the cold pupils.

Anbe! Anbu of the Demon Race! Fentu Kuangge forcibly controlled the excitement in his heart, and observed these members of the mysterious department among the demons who could make children shut up and not cry just by their names.

The three Anbu demons rushed to the vicinity and quickly wandered around, throwing short iron nails everywhere, and the strong force nailed them deeply into the ground and the branches of trees.

The three triangular iron nails were pierced less than half an inch in front of Qian Jin's eyes. Fen Tu Kuangge broke into a cold sweat and once again admired Qian Jin's concentration. Under such circumstances, he was able to continue to maintain a state like a dead body. I really don't know if the iron nails were really stuck on his body, would he be able to maintain such a state.

The Mozu Anbu checked with nails, but found nothing. The cautious light in his eyes weakened a little. They exchanged glances with each other, pulled out the steel wire not much thicker than a hair from his arms, and quickly connected it between trees.

Looking at everything Mozu Anbu did with a vigorous expression, it seems that Mozu Anbu is not inferior to the rumored ability, not only powerful, but also has excellent predictive analysis ability, and calculated that there is a 20% possibility here.

The three Anbu demons finished everything and started their own hidden work. Two demons climbed to the top of the tree and used the thick leaves to cover them. What one demon did made Jin Jin pay more attention.

It is a piece of cloth that looks very ordinary. Under the cloth are all kinds of iron branches. If you apply force to one of the iron branches, the cloth will be completely opened. The principle is not much different from that of an umbrella, but the degree of opening is a bit large. In addition, the color of the cloth is related to the scattered leaves. When it is buckled on the ground, it matches the surrounding forest environment. It is just a huge rock, but there is a dark demon hidden under the rock!

interesting! The rock-like face and emotions did not fluctuate at all, just like a piece of solidified and cooled volcanic lava, quietly taking everything into his eyes, silently calculating the strength of the three demons just now.

The worst strength of these three Anbu members is the third battle against demons, the other two are eight battles against demons, and the other is nine battles against demons! It is not ashamed of the title of the Mozu or the Zhence Dynasty, which has been talked about as an organization.

The three pre-fighters have such strength, so what kind of strength will Anbu Seven Stars have? Vigor is like a thought under a stone body, constantly making various speculations.

Time passed minute by minute, a full three hours passed, and no one or beast passed by at all, as if everyone had guessed the wrong route this time.

No one moved, and there was no magical movement. Time was still passing very slowly. The clouds in the sky finally couldn't bear the loneliness. A huge super-long lightning seemed to tear the sky apart. Ear-splitting thunder rolled in, as if the sky really collapsed, and the earth trembled slightly under the effect of the roaring thunder.

One drop... one drop after another... The rain fell from the initial sparseness, and it turned into a torrential rain in a blink of an eye. The bean-sized raindrops crackled on the ground, splashing countless mud flowers.

Fentu Kuangge looked at the torrential rain, and even wondered if those sensitive steel wires, under the impact of raindrops, would trigger the mechanisms that could turn soldiers in thick iron armor into hornet's nests? The location of motivation will definitely be exposed.

Amidst the sound of heavy rain hitting the ground, Gan Jin suddenly heard the sound of heavy objects stepping on the ground and splashing muddy water not far away.

In the rain, a young human! Holding two jagged sharp swords in his hand, he staggered but rushed forward quickly.

coming! I was a little surprised by the enthusiasm, the person who was surrounded by the Anbu of the demons turned out to be a human being! He doesn't look eighteen or nineteen years old. His two long black eyebrows are slanted upwards like swords. His black eyes are full of tiredness, but they can still give people the feeling of stars under the night. The combination of tall nose bridge and thin lips is a delicate and handsome man.

The delicate appearance is accompanied by the compelling heroism, without the slightest effeminacy, which belongs to the appearance that girls like most.

The metal close-fitting armor of the young warrior was dilapidated, and even under the heavy rain, it was still stained with blood. The half-foot-diameter wrist shield on the wrist had already cracked countless cracks, and the edges became jagged everywhere.

Just judging from this attire, one can tell what kind of fierce battle this young warrior has encountered.

Running staggeringly and quickly, when they came to the area where Gan Jin and others were ambushing, the young soldier stopped suddenly, as if a flying arrow had been firmly nailed into the soil, he stopped abruptly, and looked at the surrounding environment with tired eyes.

"Come out." The young soldier picked up the two broken swords in his hands, and looked around coldly: "The heavy rain can't wash away the rotten smell that makes you sick when you smell it."

It was raining, and none of the three Anbu moved.

If he hadn't seen the three Anbu members before, Fentu Kuangge would even think that this young soldier was too nervous, but now he can only admire his calmness, and he still has excellent judgment ability even when he is obviously running for his life.

"Since you don't come out..." The young soldier swept the surroundings sternly, put the two swords in one hand, carefully watched the surrounding situation, took out the extremely fast broken iron from his waist, and suddenly threw it on the surrounding trees.

The nail-sized piece of iron shattered countless raindrops with all its strength, splashing and flying towards several different big trees.

Bang, bang, bang... The iron block full of edges and corners collided with the branches, and immediately stuck hard on the trunk and branches.

Ding! In the rainstorm, the crisp sound of metal collisions was heard very clearly. The sparks produced by the intersection of the short knife and the iron block were extinguished by the rainstorm before they had time to bloom their brilliant brilliance.

A demon in Anbu jumped down from a tree. He couldn't bear it any longer. The iron block just happened to fly towards his forehead. If he continued to endure and didn't make a move, he would still be discovered and hidden. Rather than being injured and discovered, it is better to attack.

Eight battles against demons! The demons from Anbu descended down the tree, with their arms outstretched like a goshawk pouncing on a rabbit, and the short knife in their hands shot straight at the young warrior. The jagged long sword swept across in front of him, parrying the attack of the short knife, and the black stone-like eyes suddenly burst into bright red like bleeding, just like rubies with lighting skills.

Click...click...swipe!

There was a sound like a bone breaking from the young soldier's back, and a half-meter-long wing with black brilliance and shiny feathers suddenly appeared from behind him!

Mozu! Blood Warrior of the Demon Race! Moreover, it is also the blood of the royal family, the blood of the fallen angels among the three strongest ultimate bloodlines of the demon warriors!

Moment! The strength of the young man suddenly rose to the peak of the Nine Battles of Conquering Demons. The long sword in his hand made a sword sound like a dragon's chant, and the sword's light still soared in the rainstorm!

Fallen Angel Bloodline? Fentu Kuangge couldn't suppress the shock in his heart, this is one of the three most powerful demon warriors of the demon clan! It actually appeared here! And still being hunted down by Anbu of the Demon Race? What exactly is going on? He just now clearly has the appearance of a human being...

"who is it!"

The Jiang Mo Sanzhan on the tree closest to Fentu Kuangge shot at Fentu Kuangge buried under the leaves with a flash of a short knife in his hand!

Just for a moment! Fentu Kuangge's mind was shaken, and his body fluctuated slightly, and was immediately noticed by the members of Anbu.

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