Lao He approached quietly, without making a sound, and finally stopped behind a large tree at the edge of the forest.

At the moment he was a little nervous and a little hesitant. He saw the scene of Yang Dongqing's battle against the eight-legged Huangquan just now, and Yang Dongqing's combat effectiveness was higher than he had judged before. Even if he didn't have that treasure sword, his strength was probably not worse than him, especially the speed that exploded when he finally killed Huang Quan, which really frightened him.

So seeing that Yang Dongqing's right hand and right foot were injured, knowing that the opportunity was rare, he hesitated and didn't dare to move.

"The sword is still in his hand, his combat power is still very strong, and he can't use it now. Lao He secretly said in his heart, just now Yang Dongqing only relied on his left hand and left foot, and the situation of killing the six-legged Huangquan with one knife is still vivid, and he was cautious and did not take any risks in the end.

Nearly a kilometer behind Lao He, Rezeha of the Taisi tribe stood under a large tree, holding an observer and watching, the six flesh buds on his face wriggling like insects.

"That kid is very fast, but he doesn't have enough strength, and his physical fitness shouldn't be too high. After looking at it for a while, Rezeha spoke slowly.

Next to him, an old man of the Taixi tribe asked in a low voice: "Young master, this kid is not easy to deal with, I think it is still ......"

Lei Zeha waved his hand and said, "Whether it's good or not, it depends on the little old man of the mad clan in front." My viscera has opened two veins, and if that kid's consumption is greater, I'll be sure to kill him. ”

The Taixi people next to him thought about it and nodded silently......

At this time, Yang Dongqing was still sitting on the edge of the recess, frowning and looking at the unconscious warrior, and was silent.

The purpose of the Yellow Springs is already very clear, they use the eight-legged Yellow Spring to attract warriors, and then capture the live warriors to take the siege of the city. If the defenders did not want to kill these captured warriors, the defensive firepower would be greatly weakened. Even if the Great Departure Dynasty was ruthless, it could cause a conflict between the Dynasty and the foreign sixth-level masters.

Yang Dongqing had to sigh, these Huangquan are indeed smart, and they can think of such a conspiracy and trickery. And what made him even more concerned was that he still couldn't perceive the Yellow Spring hidden underneath this time, and even when he found the eighth-level Yellow Spring, it was a deliberate action made by the other party.

"What about these people?" Ye Zichen asked.

"Don't worry about it, we'll leave after collecting the essence blood of Huangquan in a while. Yang Dongqing said.

"Hmm!" Ye Zichen nodded, everyone is a competitor, and it would be good if he didn't have a knife to wash the corpse, so naturally he wouldn't reach out to help. Besides, who knows what kind of character these people are, in case they save a white-eyed wolf. So it's better to let these people fend for themselves. As for whether there will be Huangquan coming over and eating people, they can't control it.

"When they have collected their essence and blood, let's continue to move forward, walking too slowly. Yang Dongqing said. Now except for Ye Zichen and Buka who are here to accompany him, everyone else has gone to collect essence blood.

"Leave so soon, your injuries are healed?" Ye Zichen asked in surprise.

"It's good to be so fast, but it doesn't affect the action. Yang Dongqing shook his head.

At this time, Hong Bo shouted: "Miss, this eight-legged Huangquan's head is too hard for our weapons to split." ”

Ye Zichen looked surprised and said in surprise: "Can't the star-rated weapons be split, the head of the eight-legged Huangquan is so hard?"

Yang Dongqing glanced back and shook his head regretfully: "Star weapons can't be split, this guy's head must be good material." It's a pity that it's too big to take away. ”

"Use your knife, hurry up and take the essence blood, the essence blood of the eight-legged Yellow Spring is definitely different from that of the Flying Yellow Spring. Ye Zichen said and stood up.

Yang Dongqing didn't say a word, and handed the thick-backed knife in his hand to Ye Zichen.

Taking the knife, Ye Zichen walked towards the eight-legged yellow spring that fell to the ground, Buka said I will take a look, and followed Ye Zichen over, he was also curious about what the essence blood in the eight-legged yellow spring's brain was......

On the other side of the clearing, Lao He's eyes were shining, he had been waiting, and now this opportunity had finally arrived. In fact, he didn't expect that Yang Dongqing would hand over the weapon to Ye Zichen.

Lao He poked his head out from behind the big tree, stared at Ye Zichen and Buka, and silently calculated the distance in his heart. At this moment, he and Yang Dongqing were separated from the open space, but he was on the edge, but the other party was in the forest, and the eight-legged yellow spring was closer to him.

One second, two seconds....... when Ye Zichen's figure passed through the middle of the clearing, Lao He suddenly exerted his strength, stepped on the ground with his right foot, and jumped out from behind the tree with a swish.

But almost at the same time as he launched, Yang Dongqing, who was on the edge of the concave on the opposite side, let out a sneer, and also used one foot to rush out of the woods.

Lao He was closer, and with all his strength under his feet, he stepped out of fifty meters in one step, and reached out to grab the treasure knife in Ye Zichen's hand.

"Miss Ye, dodge!" Rushing out of the woods, Yang Dongqing burst into tears, his speed increased sharply, faster than Lao He, and his right hand made a move of Danfeng Chaoyang, his fist was phoenix eyes, and he pointed at the center of the opponent's eyebrows.

"So fast?" Lao He knew that as soon as he moved, the other party would definitely find out, but he didn't expect Yang Dongqing to be so fast, he calculated that the other party's right hand and right foot were injured before making a move.

In Lao He's prediction, his first surprise attack may not be successful, after all, the distance is a little far, Ye Zichen has enough time to react, and he can dodge. So as soon as he grabbed his hand, it was a false move, followed by a step close, close to the body. When Yang Dongqing arrived, he had his sword in his hand, and he would definitely win or lose.

But now Yang Dongqing arrived in one step and attacked, interrupting all his next moves.

"He has injuries to his hands and feet, why is it so fast?" Lao He was shocked in his heart, and immediately changed his moves, if he continued to pursue Ye Zichen, he would not be able to dodge the other party's punch.

"Hi~" Lao He burst into a shout, his body suddenly froze, his head tilted, and let Yang Dongqing punch, and then his body was half-squatting, his waist exerted force, and he pounced forward, and this time he was about to crash into Yang Dongqing's arms. At the same time, both hands are clawed, one hand is plucked into the chest, and the other hand is grasped in the ribs.

Yang Dongqing's move failed, and the frame with his left hand used to move the hammer smashed downward, and at the same time, he slanted under his feet, and his body was half-twisted. At this time, his frustrated right hand changed from a fist to a grasp, turned to grasp back, and went straight to Lao He's neck. At this moment, his palms were all dried up with blood, but the blood hole was gone, and the palm was intact.

"Bang!" the two fists collided, and their bodies shook at the same time, and their bodies fell backwards. Yang Dongqing blocked the opponent's chest and grabbed it, and dodged the blow of the rib by turning around.

And Lao He suddenly stood up, and his energy erupted from his shoulders, hitting Yang Dongqing's right hand that grabbed his neck.

The two sides were evenly divided in this blow, Ye Zichen took the opportunity to take a few steps back, and raised his hand to throw the knife to Yang Dongqing.

But Lao He couldn't let Yang Dongqing regain his grip on the knife, and quickly launched an attack, once again close to the close fight, his fists like a raging storm.

Yang Dongqing did not retreat, his shooting speed was not slower than the other party, and he collided with the other party again and again, and the two fought extremely fiercely.

That is, about two seconds, Lao He suddenly laughed and said loudly: "It turns out that you only opened the four pulses!"