Phew! Phew! Phew!

Rapid sounds of breaking through the air resounded over the wilderness.

Francis has been chasing Monica for a long time with his only four men.

"This way!"

One of the men moved his nose, turned around and said.

After hearing this, the other four people, including Francis, followed, obviously very confident in their ability to track the master.

"How long will it take to catch up?"

Francis suppressed his impatience and asked loudly.

The subordinate who is good at tracking quickly said:

"Almost a quarter of an hour."

"Run so fast!"

Francis' expression was very impatient, and when he was about to call everyone to speed up again, his expression suddenly changed.

"careful!"

It's just too late.

Just when he opened his mouth, a black dot suddenly shot towards this side like a meteor at extremely fast speed.

The men who were good at tracking had no time to react. They only heard a "bang" and their heads instantly shattered into pieces like a watermelon.

"Damn it!"

Francis suddenly screamed with anger. If this subordinate died, it would be even more difficult for him to catch up with Monica.

Just when he was about to find out which bastard dared to stop him, the corner of his eye suddenly glanced at the "weapon" that killed his men.

A stone.

An ordinary little pebble.

Francis suddenly realized something was wrong.

But it's too late.

Suddenly, a dragon-like pressure swept over them.

"kill!"

After catching up with this group of people, Chen Jing didn't waste any time and directly took action to solve the trouble.

With one punch, Chen Jing killed the middle-level warrior who was standing in front of him without hesitation. Ignoring Francis who came to kill him in anger, Chen Jing suddenly turned around and passed by the former. In the frightened eyes of the remaining two men, Chen Jing instantly

Coming in step by step.

With their hands stretched out, if the wings that cover the sky allow the two of them to dodge, it will be in vain.

There is no room for resistance.

Click! Click!

Throwing away the two corpses with broken neck bones, Chen Jing turned to look at Francis, who was so angry that he said without a trace of emotion on his face:

"Don't worry, it's your turn now."

"court death!"

Francis's eyes, filled with murderous intent, instantly turned into blazing red, and his body surface instantly felt as if it was enveloped by tens of millions of high temperatures, giving people the feeling of a lava hell.

The space where he walked was even more distorted by the high temperature.

With a sense of spatial dislocation, Francis suddenly burst out and charged towards Chen Jing like boiling molten lava.

The method of burning sun oven!

Chen Jing is already very familiar with Augusto's family secrets.

Facing the menacing Francis, he raised his right arm unhurriedly and turned it into a knife, and shouted in a low voice:

"wind!"

moment!

Endless strong wind blew from behind Chen Jing.

Wind helps a fire, but it can also put it out.

Thousand-edged Wind Roar Knife-Dragon Roar!

Countless gusts of wind turned into tiny streams of light that focused on Chen Jing's arms.

The wind is originally colorless, but when accumulated in quantity, it turns into a faint green light.

After a deafening wind roar like a dragon, Chen Jing's sword arm suddenly slashed.

Just hearing a loud "bang", the huge green blade instantly collided with the sweeping flames.

Poof!

Francis vomited a mouthful of blood in disbelief and flew backwards very quickly.

The two sides had already seen their results the moment they fought, and the green blade directly split the flames into two halves.

"who are you?"

Looking at Chen Jing's unfamiliar face, Francis asked with horror in his eyes.

"Noisy!"

Chen Jing was stupid enough to answer this question.

How could he change his appearance if he hadn't kept it a secret? At the same time, he deliberately didn't use the Nine-fold Thunder Sword, which he was best at and the most well-known to the world, but used the seldom-used Thousand-Edge Wind Scroll Knife.

Isn’t this just so that when someone checks Francis’ body afterwards, they won’t find out that he did it?

Francis is much weaker than Alva. In addition, Chen Jing's strength has improved these days, and his combat power is close to the peak of the seventh level. Even if he doesn't use his full strength, he can easily defeat the opponent with the Thousand-Edge Wind Scroll.

Time was running out and Francis was not given a chance to breathe.

Chen Jing took a big step, and the strong wind was raging around him. Like the Lord of Wind, his body floated forward, and he caught up with the opponent in an instant.

His five fingers turned into fists, and the jade on his skin shone brightly, like the hardest jade pillar in the world, and he struck at him with a violent wind blade that tore everything apart.

Francis, who felt the danger of death, had no time to think anymore. He roared, and the pores all over his body seemed to burst into flames. Instead of retreating, he advanced, and quickly turned into a ball of fire heading straight up.

Stab!

The flames receded and the sapphire shone brightly.

Francis' resistance again was useless. Chen Jing's fist was as powerful as a god or demon. Wherever it touched, the flames dispersed in fear.

Click!

One punch directly broke a big hole in the former's chest.

There was no chance for the opponent to resist.

Chen Jing's five fingers turned into claws, like a mountain of five fingers coming down from top to bottom, heading toward Francis Tianling's claws with panic and unstoppable power.

At this time, Francis' face was as golden as paper. Facing Chen Jing's claws, he wanted to resist but could no longer generate any new strength. In the end, he could only smile bitterly, looked at Chen Jing's face, and murmured:

"who are you?"

With such strength, one should not be an unknown person.

But he never recognized his identity.

Or is it hiding the face?

However, Chen Jing never told her true identity from beginning to end, and Francis could only die in confusion.

The smoke disappeared.

After Chen Jing checked that the corpses lying around were indeed not suspended animation, he flashed and chased in the direction of Monica.

You must know that he is also a good tracker. If the unlucky guy who died under him can always capture Monica, naturally he can too.

The sound of turbulent water flows rapidly in the river valley.

Chen Jing, who had been following this all the way, stopped for the first time.

The breath stopped here.

Chen Jing frowned slightly as he looked at the small river, which was only a few meters wide, and then looked around at the green hills and mountains.

What I thought was within easy reach seems to be causing some trouble again.

Most of Monica's breath still remains, and coupled with her own injuries, it proves that she will not go far, or even be nearby.

So where will it be?

Chen Jing closed her eyes, and when she opened them again the next second, her pupils were as bright as the stars.

Wherever you look, you can see everything regardless of size in an instant.

Not only that, his nose suddenly moved, and all kinds of smells that were usually not easy to detect were inhaled.

At the same time, when you open your ears, you can hear the sound of running water, chirping birds, chirping insects, etc.

moment!

The whole world has become countless times more vivid.

Half a minute later.
Chapter completed!