Chapter 592: A Shocking Knife Yellow Springs Conspiracy

Yang Dongqing originally wanted to use the terrain to fight with the eight-legged Yellow Spring, looking for opportunities. *Follow*Dream*Small*Say .lā But the sudden appearance of more than 20 six-legged yellow springs forced him to change his plan, and if there was a slight delay, no one over there would survive.

Not to mention, once twenty six-legged yellow springs then surrounded him and compressed the space, then his chances of victory would be too small. And more importantly, the surveillance hidden in the shadows made it impossible for him to hide in the space.

These analyses flashed through his mind in an instant, and Yang Dongqing made a decision, stepped on the tree, and jumped upward. The next moment, he kicked hard at the trunk.

"Boom!" The tree trunk at the foot was like being blown open from the middle by a bomb, and the sawdust flew one after another, and Yang Dongqing rushed out sideways, heading straight for the eight-legged yellow spring. It was lightning fast, nearly twice as fast as previously demonstrated. Almost at the same time as the trunk exploded, Yang Dongqing had already reached the top of the eight-legged yellow spring, so fast that it was difficult to even see the shadow.

"Wow~" The eight-legged Huangquan raised his claws to attack, but he didn't keep up with Yang Dongqing's speed at all, and he was empty.

At this moment, Yang Dongqing in mid-air shouted, and the knife in his right hand stabbed downward, making an extremely piercing roar in mid-air.

The fairy once told Yang Dongqing that when he practiced to the big cycle, his punches could exceed the speed of sound. Now, although the knife did not exceed the speed of sound, it was almost there, and the sharp sound of breaking through the air resounded through the heavens and the earth.

Ye Zichen and the others couldn't help but look up, and saw a blue light flickering, with a piercing roar, and the momentum was shocking.

"Poof!" Eight-legged Huangquan's claws had barely lifted halfway through the thick back knife through the eye in the middle of its forehead, reaching the end of the handle.

In an instant, the entire environment around the clearing seemed to stand still. Yang Dongqing's figure hung in the air, holding the handle of the knife in his right hand. The eight-legged Huangquan stiffened as if it was frozen in place.

In less than a second, Yang Dongqing's suspended body fell, his left foot was on the forehead of the eight-legged Huangquan, his body fell backwards, and the thick-backed knife was also pulled out.

"Poof~" A stream of pale yellow blood spurted seven or eight meters high from the forehead of the eight-legged yellow spring, like a fountain.

"Whew~" Huang Quan let out an earth-shattering roar, waved his four front paws, and then fell heavily to the ground.

Ye Zichen, Hong Bo, the blue-blooded people, and the Yan people were all dumbfounded, and the earth-shattering knife flashed in their eyes, and they didn't even care about the encirclement of more than twenty six-legged yellow springs, or they weren't afraid.

But they didn't know that Yang Dongqing was not feeling well at all at the moment. The knife just now took advantage of super-fast speed. If he only relied on the sevenfold strength, it would be difficult for him to defeat the eight-legged Huangquan in a short period of time. So he closed the qi veins and then slammed it outward with his qi force.

Whether it's the kick of the tree or the last knife, he uses this method. It's like setting off a firecracker, and a single hit is equivalent to compressing the qi again, and then hitting the closed qi veins in exchange for faster speed.

Using such a move, it is completely a lose-lose style, and the impact of the qi to close the qi veins will bring great damage to the surrounding tissues. At this moment, Yang Dongqing's shoes on his right foot were broken, barefoot, and the center of his foot was full of broken flesh, and blood was dripping with blood.

And his right hand is in the same condition, with a bloody hole in the palm of his hand, which looks quite terrifying.

However, Yang Dongqing didn't show it to others, and he didn't have that time. After landing on the ground, he took out a bottle of pool water and poured it down, then handed the knife to his left hand, and rushed towards those six-legged yellow springs with a shake.

Although Yang Dongqing's right hand and right foot are temporarily unusable, but with the thick-backed knife in his hand, coupled with the sevenfold strength of the big silk entanglement, the blue knife light is constantly flickering between the six-legged yellow springs, and there is no injury at all. And those six-legged yellow springs can't stop the wrath of the thick-backed knife.

As soon as they saw Yang Dongqing do it, several other people woke up like a dream and rushed out.

Compared to the Flying Yellow Spring, the Six-Legged Yellow Spring was still slightly inferior, and it quickly collapsed under the raging blue knife light, and in less than a minute, eighteen were killed. The rest ran into the forest.

Crying originally wanted to chase, but Yang Dongqing stopped, and had a vicious battle with the eight-legged Huangquan, not only was his right hand and right foot injured, but the consumption was also a little large.

Yang Dongqing didn't chase after him, but he didn't dare to go by himself, in case he ran into other Huangquan again, it would be miserable.

"You're injured!" Ye Zichen saw the tragic condition of Yang Dongqing's right hand at this time, and couldn't help but exclaim.

Several other people turned their heads and saw Yang Dongqing's right hand, showing horror one by one. It's not how scary this injury is, but in this case, Yang Dongqing can still defeat more than twenty six-legged Huangquan, and this combat power is too terrifying.

"Don't worry, I've already drunk the medicine, and I'll be fine in a while. Yang Dongqing sat down and waved his hand at Ye Zichen and the others.

Then, Humber took the Blue-Blooded Brothers and Cry and began to collect the essence blood in Huangquan's brain. Yang Dongqing didn't care about this, and these people who should be his own couldn't take it away.

"Miss Ye, don't you think it's strange. It is said that the second wave of attacks has begun, and these high-level Yellow Springs should go to attack the city. But why did they .......?"

Yang Dongqing was talking to Ye Zichen about the doubts in his heart, and suddenly a crying voice came from a distance: "There is a situation here, come quickly!"

"What's going on?" Ye Zichen asked loudly with a nervous expression.

"There are a lot of people here, it seems that they are all fifth-level martial artists who have come together!" As he shouted, the Blue-Blood Brothers, Buka, and Humbo all ran over.

"Let's go over and have a look. Yang Dongqing stood up vigorously, and he was also full of suspicion.

The location where the cry is located is the dense forest in front of it, and there is a depression in the dense forest, in which there are more than a dozen people, men and women, old and young.

"It's indeed the fifth-level martial artist who came in, the girl with the fluff on her ears I remember, she also asked Kama questions before. Ye Zichen pointed to the concave ground and said.

"These people are all injured, but they are not dead, they are still breathing, and they should have passed out. Humb said.

"They should have encountered the eight-legged yellow spring just like us. But why didn't Huang Quan kill them?" Ma Qian scratched his head and said puzzled.

Yang Dongqing pondered for a moment, and suddenly spoke: "This is Huangquan's conspiracy. ”

"What?" Several people looked at Yang Dongqing at the same time, with puzzled expressions.

"I said, this is a conspiracy of Yellow Springs. They know that we want essence blood, which is why the eight-legged yellow spring will appear. It is estimated that any warrior will come forward to surround and kill when he sees it. At this time, the six-legged yellow spring in ambush came out again......"

When Yang Dongqing said this, Ye Zichen's eyes lit up, and he said loudly: "They captured the warriors in order to take the warriors to attack the city together. ”

"That's it!" Yang Dongqing nodded.

At this time, behind them, in the dense forest on the other side of the clearing, Lao He was squinting, slowly moving forward little by little.