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Chapter 46

Yang Shaohua looked at the people running away in front of him and did not catch up with him immediately. Not to mention the other party's strength, but said that speed is not the opponent of "The Dragon Story". What he was going to do was the women in the hands of the bandit, because he heard from Ginhun that one of his lovers was arrested.

The middle-aged man looked at Yang Shaohua with a change of expression.

"Don't bully people too much!"

The middle-aged man roared, and a bandit beside him flew over from behind and headed straight for Yang Shaohua.

This person was very fast, and his body was filled with blue light. It can be said that when he was a ninth-grade martial artist, he could be proud of himself by having such strength. He drew a blue track on the spot and disappeared from the spot.

Whoosh swish swish!!

Looking at the bandit flying towards him, Yang Shaohua's face was calm, without any change. Three arrows directly cut through the starry sky, as if they had been arranged in advance. One, two, one, two, and another, locked the man and intercepted him.

Puff...

The bandit glanced at the corner of his mouth, and a sense of crisis arose leisurely. He cut off the arrow in front with one palm, but he could not dodge the other two arrows and hit his chest directly. The bandit looked inconvenient, because he was already a ninth-grade martial artist, and no one could kill him at this level, but he was defeated by a Mao boy, and he was fatal one by one. However, he didn't think about this, and his body collapsed.

The middle-aged man in the distance couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth and rushed towards the large army. He naturally knew how powerful the man who had just left was, but he still couldn't accept it with one move. However, the sacrifice of the bandit was not ineffective, and he bought some time for the middle-aged man.

Looking at the bandits gradually fading away, Yang Shaohua narrowed his eyes slightly. Then there were two people behind him, and those who came over were either Gintama King Meng.

"Brother Yang, how about it?"

Yinhun looked at Yang Shaohua and asked anxiously.

"Go away!"

Yang Shaohua didn't look back, but looked at the figure gradually fading away, and said with a deep frown.

"Leave? Then why do you stop them? You must know that my friends are all in their hands!"

When Yinhun heard Yang Shaohua's words, he hurriedly said to Yang Shaohua.

"No, there are only 40 or 50 bandits, no one else, your friend should be behind the parody!"

Yang Shaohua took a deep breath and said with his back to Yinhun, with a slight indifference in his tone.

Ginhun was slightly stunned. He knew that he was a little anxious and hurriedly apologized, but Yang Shaohua refused.

"Your mission has been completed, so we should go our separate ways!"

Yang Shaohua turned around, raised his mouth slightly, revealing a row of white teeth and said to the two people behind him.

"Well, since that's the case, we regret that we hope we will see each other again in the future. I hope we will not be the enemy at that time!"

Ginhun shook his head slightly. Although he had known Yang Shaohua for a short time, he still believed in his character. He would not believe that what just said would make Yang Shaohua feel resentful to him.

"It's certain, there will be a period of time later. If you meet Liu Tian and the other two, take care of me!"

Yang Shaohua said with his fists.

The two of them clasped their fists at him, agreed to Yang Shaohua's request, and turned around and left, "The land of death is full of unknowns. Be careful. If you encounter danger, you should come out as much as possible. The four major barracks welcome you. I believe that with your talent, adults will definitely like it!"

The two of them were not far away. Wang Meng, who had been silent, had a strong voice resounded throughout the world, constantly rising in the canyon, and did not disappear for a long time. Yang Shaohua looked at the disappearing two people and couldn't help but smile and headed in the opposite direction of the two.

Without any worries, Yang Shaohua completely let go of his speed and chased in the direction where the bandits disappeared. The journey was extremely long. When he reached the end of the canyon, the cliffs on both sides became taller and taller. Looking up, it was like a ray of sky. The surroundings became darker, causing a little depressing breath in the air, which was quiet and silenced in his heart. However, Yang Shaohua was completely unconscious at this time because his target was the escaped few people.

Not long after, the surroundings were almost completely trapped in darkness, and even breathing had a slight solidification.

"wrong!"

Yang Shaohua just took two steps and silently felt something tripping under his feet. Suddenly a bloody breath spread around. It seemed that a sticky feeling came from his feet. The gray pupils immediately spread out, and the surroundings became clear in an instant, just like daylight. However, after seeing everything in front of him, his eyes widened and his body couldn't help but take two steps back. He felt the feeling of fear for the first time since he was born.

This is the end of a canyon. Looking forward, you can vaguely see the exit at the other end of the canyon, like a small sun, but the walls around are not bluestone, completely red, as if stained with blood, very ferocious. However, the corpses were lying on the ground, and blood kept flowing from inside and out of their bodies, dyeing the entire road more than two meters wide into blood.

Yang Shaohua took a deep breath. With the help of Gray Pupil, he saw more clearly everything in front of him, and even the flow of blood. However, there were only more than a dozen fresh ones among these corpses. It was obvious that these people were the bandits who had just escaped here, and the other corpses seemed to have died for a long time, without a trace of blood flowing on their bodies, and even the clothes on their bodies were very old.

"It is worthy of being the land of death. This strange scene happened before it even arrived!"

Yang Shaohua let out a light breath, making him unexpectedly that the road to death was so dangerous after all, because he did not find any wounds on the group of people, as if he had died naturally. However, if he looked closely, there was a blood hole as thick as a small finger on the neck of each corpse, and blood kept flowing out of it, even other corpses.

Seeing this scene, Yang Shaohua felt indescribable, and he trained the footprints on the ground and chased the inside.

However, the more you go inside, Yang Shaohua feels in a state of mind, because there are more and more corpses here, even twice as many as in front, and there are more and more fresh corpses. However, what Yang Shaohua is puzzled is that some of these corpses are poor, and some bosses have the same surname.

The body jumped up and flew for more than twenty meters. Then, he leveraged the force in the air, climbed over the corpses and headed far away.

"Sir, we failed!"

At the end of the canyon, the middle-aged man knelt on the ground and said to the person in front of him.

The man was wearing a black robe, completely wrapped his body in it, and a slightly hoarse and ruthless voice came from under the black robe.

"What's going on? That guy is a special crazy body!"

The man raised his head and a ray of blue light burst out from his eyes, captivating his heart.

"Because some powerful teenagers came to our village inexplicably, and the boss disappeared at this time."

Looking at the man in black robe, the middle-aged man's body trembled and he hurriedly said.

"So? Then you can go with them!"

There was no emotional color in the tone of the black robe. He raised his arm and his palms were slightly clear in the void. A gray aura instantly formed. At the middle-aged man's eyebrows, he was still lively and jumping around just now. The color that had instantly lost in his eyes turned gray and fell to the ground with a loud bang...

Yang Shaohua was shocked. Because of the gray eyes, he looked sixteen or seventeen miles away. However, the eyes just now appeared in his sight and his body trembled. How terrifying was the man in black robe? He actually waved his hand to strangle a top-grade ninth-grade martial artist. Even a warrior could not kill him in one attack. This kind of strength really made Yang Shaohua unbelievable.

However, at this time, the man in black robe slowly raised his head, and the orchid-colored gaze seemed to look at him, which made Yang Shaohua's body stiffen and his whole body suddenly became cold, as if his blood was about to condense. You must know that even when fighting against the warrior, Yang Shaohua never felt this way.

"So you're here!"

In the black space, a figure flew from the land of death, and looked at the man in black robe in front of him and said lightly.

"You are so terrifying!"

The man in black robe let out a strange laugh, stood up slowly, his eyes retracted from Yang Shaohua, his fingers bounced slightly, and he said to the visitor.

The man didn't say anything, and slashed at the man in black with a palm with a strong martial soul.

Seeing the sudden attack, Yang Shaohua immediately breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and the idea of ​​leaving here quickly emerged, and his body quickly shot in the direction of coming. However, just as he left, the two people on the other side had already had a war ended together, and during this period, it made a rumbling sound, like thunder on the ground.

However, Yang Shaohua is not in the mood to think about this now, because he felt the breath of death from a man in black robe. He is sure that if that person doesn't come, he will give his life here as soon as possible.

Roar - However, before rushing out of this area, two roars like beasts sounded silently around, which made Yang Shaohua's heart tremble. You must know that even if people walk in this canyon, how could there be ferocious beasts? But the next thing gave him the answer. In the meantime, two bright spots of light appeared in the darkness, and then a shadow slowly got up from the ground.

"What's this?"

When Yang Shaohua saw the monster climbing up on the ground, his scalp was numb. Who was the man in black robe? And what was the thing here? Because it was just the blood-laden corpse that got caught up on the ground.

boom……

This was the corpse and punched him. Although this punch was not blessed by the power of martial souls, it was determined by Yang Shaohua's eyes that it was more than 20,000 kilograms. This force was no less than that of an ordinary ninth-grade martial artist, and it was even worse than that. It was not an exaggeration to cut a mountain with one punch.

Looking at the opponent's punch, Yang Shaohua's body slightly moved, and the fist with the strong power of martial soul swung out, facing the monster head-on. Suddenly, a powerful resistance made him fly backwards more than ten meters, and the monster just took a few steps back.

Yang Shaohua looked at the monster in surprise. You must know that even if his punch was in the same level, he would completely gain the upper hand and even hurt the enemy. This monster was fine and forced him back more than ten meters, but he took two or three steps back.

"What a strong body!"

Yang Shaohua looked at the monster in a calm state, but the other party seemed to be in pain, but his body rushed towards Yang Shaohua again. After knowing that the other party's body was strong, Yang Shaohua did not fight tightly but pulled his body away. The ice bow appeared silently in his hand and the bowstring was pulled up.

Bounce...

The bowstring trembled slightly, and a silver-white arrow broke through the void and shot towards the other party.

The humanoid monster did not dodge when he saw the arrow shot, and responded directly.

Puff...

The arrow penetrated directly through the human-shaped monster's chest and instantly penetrated through it.
Chapter completed!
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