Chapter 34: Tracking (Part 2)
Chapter 34: Tracking (Part 2)
With millions of assets, Ye Chen couldn't help but show a knowing smile at this moment, and jumped into the endless crowd.
His eyes casually looked around, but Ye Chen was vigilant at the moment, he didn't believe that his actions just now would not attract the attention of others.
"Huh?" said slightly, and Ye Chen's eyes inadvertently glanced at a place behind him.
Several figures flickered there, faintly revealing a trace of killing intent, and that kind of aura Ye Chen was extremely familiar with.
The breath of a killer, this feeling comes from the instinctive feeling of a killer, although there is no reason, Ye Chen firmly believes that his judgment will never be wrong!
Ye Chen couldn't help but become interested in the killers in this world, although the aura exuded by those figures was only the seventh or eighth layer of the first martial arts, but the speed of that tracking was extremely sharp, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, the actions of those killers were not considered a provocation to themselves.
Spreading out the ordinary sword weapons slightly, Ye Chen randomly selected two iron swords, and wandered around Luoxia City comfortably, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, seemingly wandering aimlessly, but he firmly controlled everything around him, and the wind and grass were in Ye Chen's control.
The ability of the killers in the back is not bad, no matter how Ye Chen gets rid of them, he still can't get rid of those killers.
Could it be that Young Master Ben's anti-tracking ability has regressed, Ye Chen rubbed his forehead helplessly, the tracking ability of these killers really surprised him.
"Could it be that this waste material was discovered!" Not only Ye Chen was surprised, but even the several killers who were tracking Ye Chen were also surprised, Ye Chen's seemingly unintentional move was clearly to get rid of them, and he couldn't help but be secretly vigilant, and immediately several killers dispersed in several waves and scattered around.
The aura that had been paying attention to himself had completely disappeared, and the corners of Ye Chen's mouth were slightly raised, and he didn't know what those killers were thinking.
Jumping forward, in the surprised eyes of the people around him, a dodge jumped out of the city, and then several figures jumped out of the city, those city guards were all surprised to look at the black spots that were gradually disappearing, and suddenly hundreds of wind breaking sounds sounded, and hundreds of warriors followed the black spots in the surprised eyes of the guards.
The news that the young master of the Ye family has millions of dollars spread throughout Luoxia City like wings, and the millions of dollars are undoubtedly fatal to those warriors who are hovering on the verge of death, and more and more warriors are rushing outside the city, among which there is no shortage of family children, as well as guards, and a few are strong people at the peak of the first martial arts.
Human ** is always human nature, who does not want to sit on millions of funds.
Outside Luoxia City, in the Luofeng Forest, Ye Chen's figure fell lightly on the top of the tree, feeling the breath of more and more martial artists on the periphery of the dense forest, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help revealing a sneer, these martial artists really thought that they were soft persimmons that they could pinch at will, and they played with the two iron swords at will, and couldn't help but pout: "Xiaohuo, can you help me make a mask!"
Now Ye Chen's identity still can't be exposed to the eyes of the world, and he doesn't want to be killed before he becomes a talent.
"Boy, you're too good at causing trouble, aren't you! There are at least hundreds of warriors and killers around this dense forest!" the fire qilin's lazy voice sounded slowly.
"Hey, I just need some people to practice, isn't it very suitable for these martial artists to come here?" A hint of a smile flashed in Ye Chen's dark eyes, ordinary people might have frowned if they were here, Ye Chen felt a hint of anticipation, I don't know how long I haven't felt the persecution of this death.
The easiest way for the Martial God Continent to improve its strength is to learn martial arts through battle!
Enlightenment by war is the most primitive method, but it is also the most cruel method, not only to face the threat of death, but also to withstand the test of the spirit, usually through the method of martial arts by fighting is very few people can bear it, now on the Martial God Continent except for some poor martial artists to combat martial arts, most of the martial artists are subsidized by pills, resulting in the infinite scenery of the current alchemist.
A strange purple flame emerged, touching the sword weapon held in Ye Chen's left hand, Ye Chen couldn't help but let go of the hilt, the sword weapon instantly turned into a stream of liquid suspended in mid-air, and black gas slowly floated out above the liquid, in Ye Chen's surprised eyes, the liquid kept changing shape, and immediately formed the appearance of a mask.
The purple flame receded, and a silver mask as light as a cicada's wings fell into Ye Chen's palm, looking at the mask on his hand in surprise, the mask depicted the appearance of a clown, and there was a dark red blood bead in the center of the clown mask, which looked a little terrifying, gently stroking the silver clown mask, the cold feeling from the mask made Ye Chen's whole body concentrate, and he couldn't help but be surprised: "Xiao Huo, this mask is so ugly, why don't you have any artistic cells at all!"
"Do you want to follow you, Lao Tzu has worked hard to help you, you still have opinions!" the fire unicorn responded with rare embarrassment.
Quite helplessly put on the clown mask, the blood bead under the messy hair was particularly weird, the long cloak shrouded Ye Chen's figure in it, curled up the long hair that touched his waist, casually covered his head with the cape's hat, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and said: "Xiaohuo, let you see Lao Tzu's assassination ability!"
"There are martial artists at the peak of the first martial arts inside, boy, just don't be killed by others, first of all, let me state that with such a weak opponent, Lao Tzu will not help!" Looking at Ye Chen's high-spirited appearance, the fire qilin couldn't help but strike.
Immediately, several broken winds sounded, his face froze, he held the hilt of the sword with his backhand, and he didn't care about the words of the fire qilin, Ye Chen jumped and jumped into the dense forest.
Through the gap between the branches, Ye Chen's figure squatted on the top of the tree ghostly, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, there was a trace of coldness on his face, and he smiled lowly: "The attraction of one and a half million gold coins is really huge! People die for money, and birds die for food! This principle is applicable everywhere!"
Suddenly, there was a miserable scream from under the tree, Ye Chen looked at it, there were blood stains all over the ground, as well as some fragments of corpses, the smell of blood all over the ground, Ye Chen frowned slightly, and looked around vigilantly with an iron sword in his right hand, suddenly the sound of "whirring" came from behind Ye Chen, Ye Chen disappeared in place with a jump, the ghostly speed was reflected again on Ye Chen's body, and a cyan whirlwind appeared at Ye Chen's feet, and the explosion sounded.
The middle-aged man who was originally hiding on another tree to sneak up on Ye Chen saw Ye Chen's figure disappear all of a sudden, and a coldness came from behind, the middle-aged man hurriedly turned back, and what came into his eyes was the silver clown mask, the dark red blood bead was extremely weird, the sword light flashed, and the middle-aged man felt that his eyes were getting closer and closer to the ground, and he lost consciousness.
"Good concealment ability, but it's still a little bit worse!" Through the double holes of the mask, Ye Chen stared indifferently at the blood-spurting headless corpse, and with a slight flick, the corpse slipped weakly, and disappeared into the branches with a single jump.
"Boom"
Ye Chen's figure once again jumped into the dense forest like a ghost!
There was an additional headless corpse on the ground, and the blood-red liquid formed a pool of blood, which was shocking.