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Soul Hunter Forest.

Stepping on several layers of fallen leaves, Yang Ming found that he was lost. He looked around at the towering trees, no matter which direction he walked, it looked the same.

For the chicks entering the Soul Hunting Forest for the first time, if there is no experienced leader to lead the way, it is very likely that they will lose their mobility in the forest due to reasons such as getting lost, food shortages, and depletion of fresh water. Soul beasts are killed and become their food.

Every time Yang Ming walked a certain distance, he would take out the mysterious sword and leave a mark on the trunk to avoid repeating the walk.

Looking up at the unchanging scenery in front of him, Yang Ming pursed his lips, which made him realize one thing, martial spirit, spirit ring, and spirit skills, in addition to directly improving combat power, also need to have some auxiliary abilities, otherwise If he encounters such a situation in the future, he can only be caught blind.

at this time.

what--

From the 30° direction on the left side of the forest, there was suddenly a very tragic scream.

Yang Ming paused at his feet, feeling that the screams just now sounded familiar, and after savouring it carefully, he reacted, and his expression changed.

This is Tang San's voice!

Could it be that he encountered any difficulties?

Yang Ming's eyes flickered for a while, he was very aware of Tang San's strength, even against weaker spirit masters, he would still be able to do it with ease by relying on the inheritance of the Tang Sect.

To be able to make Tang San scream like this shows that the enemy's strength is very strong, at least at the level of a great spirit master!

save?

Still, no help?

This question just turned around in Yang Ming's mind, and he already had the answer.

Stepping on the ghost shadows, Yang Ming turned into a black shadow, rushing towards Tang San's direction.

near.

closer.

In the air, in addition to the fresh smell of the forest, a faint smell of blood began to permeate.

How much blood does it take to make the smell of blood permeate at such a long distance?

Yang Ming's pupils shrank suddenly, a terrifying blood light burst out from his pupils, and the three hooked jade spun sharply, showing his inner restlessness.

Third brother, please don't have any trouble.

The speed under Yang Ming's feet was a few points faster than his life, if Tang San was here, he would probably be exclaimed, this speed had completely overwhelmed him.

After walking through the trees, the vision in front of him suddenly became clear, and three figures appeared in Yang Ming's line of sight.

The two tattooed men, with their hands on their hips, laughed and mocked at a bloody boy in front of them.

At this moment, at this moment, Tang San's situation was extremely dangerous.

99 thorns wrapped around Tang San's limbs and torso, the thorn-like barbs on the thorns pierced into the skin, easily leaving dense blood holes on Tang San's body, and because the thorns kept shrinking inward, compressing his chest. , making it difficult for him to breathe, and his swollen face was flushed red, like a blood-red tomato, so shocking!

The short Wang Zhong pointed at Tang San's nose and scolded:

Your bones are really hard. If you torture you like this, you don't tell us the whereabouts of the boy with you. I think you are courting death!

Saying that, the short Wang Zhong held a long whip of thorns in his hand, and subconsciously wanted to whip Tang San again.

However,

In the next moment, a breaking wind came from his ears.

Be careful!

The tall Li Ren exclaimed, raised his arm to block in front of the rapidly flying black shadow, and saved his partner from disaster.

Ding!

A leaf drooped down, Li Ren fixed his eyes, and from the direction of the leaf's hidden weapon, Yang Ming's figure walked out from the depths of the woods, and his pupils showed a terrifying murderous blood.

Listening to the conversation between the two, Yang Ming had probably guessed that they had used severe torture before, trying to find out his whereabouts from Tang San's mouth, but they all failed one by one, otherwise Tang San wouldn't be left behind. Such a terrifying injury has reached the point of dying.

Looking at the unfamiliar faces of Li Ren and Wang Zhong, Yang Ming turned his head sharply and said coldly:

Are you sent by Cao Mengyun?

Yang Ming thought about it, and only Cao Mengyun, who had offended him recently, had the motivation to attack him.

Who is Cao Mengyun? What kind of green onion can he dispatch us?

The tall Li Ren moved his wrists, and the Maitreya Buddha-like fat face was full of hideous expressions, and he walked towards Yang Ming step by step.

You are the descendant of the traitor of that organization. We found you very hard, come here obediently and die, and we can let you die peacefully.

organize?

Descendants of traitors?

Yang Ming's heart skipped a beat, recalling his own background, he was adopted by Old Jack since he was born and raised as his own grandson, but whenever he asked about his parents' whereabouts, Old Jack always hesitated. No outright words.

Could it be that……

Yang Ming stared at Li Ren who stepped forward, his bare arms were marked with tattoos of unknown meaning, and two spirit rings appeared on his feet, both of which were yellow, rising up and down, plus the spirit power on his body. Fluctuation, obviously, he is a 29th-level great soul master!

Glancing at the short Wang Zhong who was waiting quietly behind him, Yang Ming's heart sank.

Two twenty-ninth-level great soul masters!

Seeing Li Ren grinning and rushing over at a relatively slow speed, Yang Ming's eyes flashed, and he stepped on the ghosts and shadows, passing Li Ren like a slippery loach, and then the speed under his feet increased, It was so fast that only a black shadow remained, rushing towards Tang San's position.

Little devil, do you think of me as a transparent person?

Wang Zhong pointed his cheeks and made a harsh sound, and the thorns in his hand were whipping towards Yang Ming like an iron whip.

Yang Ming's figure swayed left and right, trying to dodge with his sharp movement.

Unexpectedly, the corner of Wang Zhong's mouth evoked a sneer, the thorns in his hand seemed to come alive, like a poisonous snake turning in mid-air, determined to bite firmly.

The golden light converged in the right palm, and along with a cold light reflected in Yang Ming's eyes, the sharp end of the mysterious sword cut melons and vegetables with ease, cutting down thorns with ease.

The sneer on Wang Zhong's face froze and stiffened. Before he could react, Yang Ming flew over with his foot on the ghost trail, and the strange weapon in his hand was cold and light, and he was about to cut him in half.

Wang Zhong had already seen the sharpness of this weapon. A thorn wrapped around his waist, pulling him back and away, avoiding the sword edge dangerously and dangerously.

Yang Ming held the sword and chopped off the thorns that bound Tang San. Looking at Tang San, whose blood was blurred and his face was barely discernible, he was now seriously injured and dying. Yang Ming's chest seemed to be pressing against a large stone, heavy.

Third brother.

Yang Ming's call seemed to inspire Tang San's will to survive.

Tang San raised his heavy eyelids with difficulty, seeing Yang Ming's outline in a blur, the corner of his mouth twitching slightly.

Yang...Yang Ming...I...I didn't betray you.

(Fourth shift, a total of 1,000 book coins will be added, thanks again for the reward Ye Ye)

(I went to the starting point today and found that three readers gave rewards. I'm sorry, I didn't thank you before, because this is the book of creation, and it was not displayed in the background. Thank you three very much)