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Chapter 71 The Unexpected Enemy

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After the sunrise, the Flying Dragon Valley was still filled with smoke. The thick black smoke almost completely blocked the sunshine in the sky, leaving only the stars of light. Although it was early morning, the forest was still very dark.

Chen Zhi's team was about to fly the Dragon Valley immediately. Now everything was over. The cave in the low mountain had been sealed and the dragon had closed the entrance. I guess no one could enter the Dragon Trek again.

As for why Yamo raised dragons and snakes, it is not what they need to consider now. What they need to do now is to take the scientific researchers down the mountain to rescue immediately.

Uncle Lao Shan followed them in panic and walked towards this forest where he had walked countless times. The reason why Uncle Lao Shan could not get out of this forest was very simple. There was an ancient formation among the trees in this forest, which could make people lose their direction in the forest and make humans lose their way in the valley. However, this formation was meaningless to Chen Zhi and others, because each of them had a illusion-breaking talisman on them.

They carried the injured scientific researchers on their backs and began to walk out of the valley. Everyone was in a relaxed mood. They thought everything was over. They just wanted to leave the valley and go to the mountainside base to meet with Ye Qing's large army. But just when everyone thought everything was over, a figure appeared in the darkness ahead.

The figure stood there motionless, straight, holding a long knife, as if waiting for them for a long time......

At this moment, Chen Zhi was not worried about the attacks from the outside world. Ji Ying was completely awake. She was full of energy and the ghost sword was not seriously injured. There were now two big red-belt warriors in their team. This lineup was invincible, and even ghosts and gods would give in to three points.

But the man in the darkness ahead stood firmly, not as if he was afraid of Chen Zhi's team.

The ghost knife flashed out first and landed gently on the trunk, but instead of moving forward rashly, he gestured to Ji Ying, and then the two of them surrounded forward at lightning speed.

But after halfway through the ghost sword, it suddenly stopped moving. His hand was placed on the hilt of the knife and did not pull it out. It seemed that he had seen something unexpected. At this time, the figure in front of him moved. He walked towards Chen Zhi step by step, very steady.

As the figure got closer and closer, an ominous premonition arose in Chen Zhi's mind. He had a feeling that the person ahead was very powerful, so strong that he didn't take his entire team seriously at all. He was so powerful that even if two big red-belt warriors were ahead, he didn't care at all. He was very confident and confident that he was the strongest.

When a ray of sunlight shone on the man's face, the familiar face finally appeared in front of Chen Zhi's eyes, the chief red-belt warrior Ji Yang.

Ji Yang's face was still as unruly as before, but there was a sense of vicissitudes on his eyelids. His upper body was still wearing simple cloth armor, the same as his original outfit, but unlike the original, his red wristband had been cut beyond recognition.

Chen Zhi knew the meaning of cutting the wristband, which was a determination that warriors no longer remained loyal to the organization, and expressed that they no longer regarded their wristbands as the highest honor.

Ji Yang was still holding his long black knife in his hand. There was no hesitation or regret in his eyes, but he looked at Chen Zhi with an indescribable smile.

"Chen Zhi, give me what you have in your pocket~~", Ji Yang said in a hoarse voice.

Chen Zhi's heart trembled, and he immediately subconsciously touched his treasure bag, and there was Qimo's broken arm.

Under Chen Zhi's magic sword, although he failed to kill Qimo completely, he cut off one of his arms. This was a heavy blow to Qimo and greatly damaged his sharpness. He was about to take this arm back to the organization and handed it to Bao Ping.

"Samurai Ji Yang, please don't call the clan leader's name directly."

Ji Ying quickly walked over. She drew out the long sword and threw the scabbard on the ground. The ghost sword also fell lightly from the tree and walked towards Ji Yang with Ji Ying.

Ji Yang looked at Ji Ying and Gui Dao who were slowly walking over, without any intention of avoiding it. On the contrary, the smile on his face became even more disdainful.

"What? Do you want to fight with me? It's so interesting...",

Ji Yang smiled and hugged the long sword in his arms, looking at the ghost sword in front of him with something interesting.

"Jilin, you have been practicing martial arts with me since you were a child. You have been practicing martial arts for twenty years. Do you think you can win me?"

The Ghost Knife stood there in an instant, and the knife in his hand was not pulled out, as if he was really shocked by Ji Yang's words.

But Ji Ying was still moving forward. When she was three or four meters away from Ji Yang, she stopped and aimed the long sword in her hand at Ji Yang in front of her.

"Samurai Ji Yang, please answer me, have you betrayed the organization?"

"What did you say? Betrayal?"

Ji Yang looked straight at Ji Ying, and anger rose in his eyes.

"Is it a betrayal if you don't want to bow down to a lowly mortal? Ji Ying, what about the glory of your warrior? You actually obey an ordinary human being. Don't you feel ashamed of?"

"As a warrior, forgetting oneself and obeying orders is the true glory. I have never questioned this..." After Ji Ying finished speaking, she raised her long cold gray sword with the wind. The sound of the wind blew across the blade, and the cold wind was everywhere.

"Ji Yang Da Samurai, as your junior, I have long wanted to ask you for advice..."

After Ji Ying finished speaking, she quickly jumped to the big tree next to her, and pointed it on the trunk with one foot, then jumped into the air with the opposite direction, jumping to Ji Yang's head.

At that moment, the air stopped. Ji Ying raised the knife with both hands, and practiced her whole body tightly surrounded her arms. The power emitted on her body could almost destroy everything. Ji Ying waved the knife and slashed it at Ji Yang's head like a scorching sun falling...

"现~~",

A crisp sound rang out, it was the sound of metal collision.

The training of Qi spread, Ji Ying stopped in the air, and her long sword was slashing at Ji Ying's hilt. Ji Yang did not even draw the knife, but only had one hand against Ji Ying's attack.

Then Ji Yang's other hand stretched out like lightning, grabbed Ji Ying's shoulder firmly, and pulled her to the ground heavily. In an instant, the rocks on the ground were shattered by Ji Ying's power.

Ji Yang stood in front of Ji Ying, with a long sword pressing against her throat. His eyes were shining with cold light, his face was extremely cold, and murderous aura appeared in his eyes.

"Ji Ying, I used to talk to the old leader about you. You think too high your self and are eager for quick success and instant benefits. Sooner or later, you will be taught a lesson~~."

After Ji Yang finished speaking, his figure flashed, lifting Ji Ying high at an unimaginable speed, then pulled Ji Ying's thigh joint and strangled back hard...

"Master, don't..."

The Ghost Sword rushed over quickly, and his speed was obviously slightly slower than Ji Yang.

I heard a crack~~~ the sound of bone shattering, and Ji Ying screamed and was thrown to the ground.

Ji Ying immediately rolled down under the big tree next to her. Her thighs and calves were broken in the opposite direction. The pain was unimaginable to ordinary people. Big drops of sweat fell from her face. She still held the long knife tightly in her hand and did not shout, but she could no longer get up and watched Ji Yang walk towards her.

"master……",

The ghost knife hugged Ji Yang and grabbed his body tightly.

"Master, please! Don't cut off your own way..."
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