C7 Zone peripheral.
Lei Hu lifted Battle Saber and spat.
"Damn it, who does this kid belong to? He can't even touch a ghost when he runs away!"
Next to him, Zhou Han also had a sullen face, holding a communicator in his hand.
There was only the tingling sound of electricity in the channel, and the signal was still interfered by some kind of strong magnetic field.
They chased Li Zhengyang for about ten minutes in the direction where Li Zhengyang escaped from the group. Apart from Demonic Beast's body lying on the ground along the way, they didn't see even a single human hair.
"Be alert."
Zhou Han lowered his voice and pressed his hand on the handle of the knife, "The smell of blood in this area is too strong and can easily attract swarms of things."
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a rapid grinding sound of gravel from behind the rock pile on the right.
Three figures jumped out of the gray mist.
It's Demon-Human.
Lei Hu raised Battle Saber like a conditioned reflex, and Blood Qi's whole body was roaring, and Astral Qi instantly covered the blade.
Zhou Han took a step forward, Martial Emperor's pressure was approaching, and he was ready to form a formation to meet the enemy.
The results were unexpected.
The three Demon-Human glanced at them and did not slow down at all.
Instead of rushing forward to fight, he forcibly reversed his direction and ran forward like a mad dog.
"What's going on?" Lei Hu was stunned, and the knife held in the air froze.
Demon-Human is bloodthirsty, and Martial Warrior will never stop fighting when he sees a human being. How can there be any reason to turn around and run away?
"They're in a hurry to go somewhere."
Zhou Han's eyes turned cold and he stared at the bag in Demon-Human's hand.
"No matter where they go, stop them! Demon-Human, who is acting in such an organized manner, must be going to join the large army. Maybe he knows the location of Blood Demon, chase him!"
As soon as the order was given, the elites of the two brigades immediately ran away.
The pursuit battle raged across the wasteland.
Demon-Human in front ran with all his might, and his heels almost hit the back of his head.
Lei Hu and Zhou Han are clinging to each other from behind.
After more than ten minutes of extreme pursuit, the gray fog in front gradually dispersed, revealing the entrance to a canyon.
The rock walls on both sides of the canyon showed a strange dark red color, with faint Blood Qi fluctuations inside.
When we ran to the mouth of the canyon, Demon-Human, who was running at the front, breathed a sigh of relief obviously.
It made a shrill scream, seeming to call its companions in the canyon.
"It's safe when we reach the gathering place!"
That Demon-Human even had time to turn around and smile at Zhou Han who was chasing after him.
It just turned its head back.
In the darkness, a gun poked out of thin air.
Poof!
Abyssfall Dragon Spear stabbed it directly from Demon-Human's mouth and penetrated the hard back of the head.
The tip of the gun came out from the back of his head with black blood.
The strong inertia caused Demon-Human's body to become like a candied haws on the gun shaft, with his feet off the ground and hanging in mid-air twitching.
The other two Demon-Human suddenly stopped, their bone spurs standing upright.
Gunmen emerged from the shadows of the canyon entrance.
His combat uniform was soaked in black blood, he held a gun in his hand and had an unabashed smile on his face.
Li Zhengyang.
"You are late."
Li Zhengyang flicked his wrist, and Twisting Formula detonated at the tip of the gun.
The head of Demon-Human hanging on the gun was blown to pieces, and the headless body fell to the ground.
The remaining two Demon-Human were so frightened that they turned around and wanted to run back.
"How can Bone Pagoda Camp be human? Where are the other Demon-Human?"
Li Zhengyang stepped on Cloud-Shocking Steps, and a deep pit exploded on the ground. People were already behind them.
Spears swept across.
Dragon Fang Armor-Piercer's special effects trigger.
The sharp edge of the weapon cut through Demon-Human's waist, like cutting through a piece of tofu.
Two Sixth-Rank Martial Artist Demon-Human were cut off at the waist on the spot, their broken bodies fell to the ground, and their internal organs were scattered all over the floor.
Li Zhengyang didn't give them a chance to regenerate. He stepped forward and Dragon Spear clicked twice, causing the two heads to shatter.
It flows smoothly without any unnecessary movements.
He squatted down, skillfully cut open Demon-Human's chest, pulled out three Demonic Core, and stuffed them all into Tactical Watch's Micro Space along with the bag containing Blood-Soul Pearl that fell on the ground.
"Another few million dollars were made."
Li Zhengyang patted the blood on his hand and spoke in a relaxed tone.
Just then, he heard a sound.
In the gray mist outside the canyon, hurried footsteps were approaching quickly.
There were at least a dozen people, and they were very aggressive.
Li Zhengyang stood up and frowned.
And?
Li Zhengyang held Abyssfall Dragon Spear tightly, and Blood Qi of Third-Rank Martial Emperor was instantly poured into the gun body.
Dragon Scales lines lit up on the gun barrel, and pressure spread at the entrance of the canyon.
The gray fog breaks.
Zhou Han took the lead and rushed out, Battle Saber held it high.
He only saw a black shadow shaking in front of him. He couldn't contain the murderous intention just aroused by Demon-Human, so he yelled, "Kill! No one will be spared!"
Lei Hu followed closely, and Battle Axe slashed straight down.
They thought those Demon-Human had arrived at the stronghold and were preparing to counterattack, but they didn't even see who was standing here.
Li Zhengyang didn't see the person coming clearly, and his eyes became cold.
"Want to resist?"
Instead of retreating, he advanced forward, planted his feet firmly on the ground, held the middle part of the gun body with both hands, and swung Abyssfall Dragon Spear sideways.
Indestructible Golden Body is running, and Ancient Dragon Power's 100% power blessing bursts out.
There are no moves, just pure brute force and the best weapons to crush him.
--!
A deafening bang exploded at the mouth of the canyon.
The air waves directly emptied the surrounding gray fog.
Zhou Han's Battle Saber was chopped on the barrel of the gun, and it only lasted a moment.
The blade shattered and fragments flew everywhere.
An unparalleled force hit his arms along the handle of the knife.
Martial Emperor and Body-Protecting Astral Energy looked like a joke in front of this force and exploded on the spot.
Zhou Han was whipped out with his body and broken knife.
Lei Hu and Battle Axe didn't even touch the barrel of the gun, and were knocked upside down by the air wave brought by the gun wind.
He flipped twice in the air and hit the ground hard.
The team members who followed were even worse. They were swept away by the air waves of the confrontation and flew backwards, wailing in unison.
After Li Zhengyang finished shooting, he immediately put away the gun, took a step forward with his right foot, and the tip of the gun was directly at the throat of Zhou Han who was lying on the ground.
Lei Hu covered his stuffy chest and struggled to raise his head from the pile of rubble.
He saw clearly the long gun and the person holding the gun.
He roared out hoarsely.
"Wait a minute! Wait a minute! It's people! It's us!"
Li Zhengyang stopped moving.
He squinted his eyes and looked at the pale Zhou Han on the ground, and then at the rolling and crawling Lei Hu in the distance.
The air was stagnant.
Zhou Han was lying on the ground, breathing heavily.
At that moment, he really felt death coming.
That kind of absolute crushing power made him, Martial Emperor, unable to think of any resistance.
He looked at the tip of the gun hanging on his throat and did not even dare to swallow hard.
"Ah, it turns out it's you. I thought it was Demon-Human's reinforcements."