Ye Zheng was hit by Man Shu's "illusion technique".

The scenery in front of his eyes was a complete mess. He could only distinguish the rough outline of the place and it was impossible to disassemble a move.

He felt that Dragon One's palm wind was mixed with the aura of death as it struck him head-on.

At this critical moment of life and death, despair suddenly surged from the bottom of Ye Zheng's heart.

In the face of such a predicament, there were very few people in the world who could escape unscathed.

However, Ye Zheng was able to say "Scarlet Flame".

When special forces reach the peak, they do so not only because of their outstanding combat skills and strong willpower, but also because of their extraordinary imagination.

In front of him was Dragon One, who was dashing over at high speed.

On his side, there was a blurry red shadow.

Ye Zheng judged that it was an "illusion" spell that was being cast on the side.

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Suddenly, Ye Zheng fiercely bit the tip of his tongue. In the midst of severe pain, he snapped out of it for an instant.

Then, he completely gave up on defending. With a flash of his body, he rushed over like lightning, and met Man Shu's face with his iron fist.

Man Shu was not only good at "Illusion Techniques"

She was also one of the top experts of the Fighting Techniques.

Unable to defend in time, in an instant, Ye Zheng's fist was already less than a foot away from his own face!

At this time, Ye Zheng's back and the back of his head were completely exposed under the wind created by his palm. As long as he used all his strength, he would definitely be able to take Ye Zheng's life.

However, Ye Zheng's final attack, was extremely powerful. Even if Man Shu did not die, he would at least be severely injured.

In a moment of desperation, he turned his palm into a claw, wanting to grab Ye Zheng's waist and throw him far away.

Just as Qian Tang's fingers made contact with Ye Zheng's skin, Ye Zheng actually forcefully retracted the fist that he had struck towards Man Shu. His body quickly rotated, with his left leg as the support, his body nimbly spun 180 degrees, and his right leg used the [Spinning Kick].

However, regardless of whether it was speed or movements, Ye Zheng's attack could be said to be extremely tempered and had reached the Perfection Stage. Even when he used all his strength, he only managed to reduce sixty percent of the attack's destructive power.

"Bang!"

The body of the Thousand Sunsets Dragon rose up into the air. After staggering for a bit, it managed to stand still, and a mouthful of blood gushed into its throat.

Ye Zheng's attack was successful, and he did not waste any time fighting. He kicked a table high up with his left foot, smashing it towards the ceiling, causing wood shavings and dirt to fall one after another.

Then, he leaped up, kicked off the wooden wall with both feet, and disappeared into the darkness with a few leaps.

Dragon One clutched his stomach, anger surging on his cold face.

He wanted to give chase, but he felt that his body was in a mess, it was extremely uncomfortable. Thinking back, he still had some lingering fear: If Ye Zheng's kick was real, and he did not have the time to attack, he would have died.

When Ye Zheng's iron fist met it head-on, Man Shu's beautiful face lost all color, and only now did she regain his senses.

If it was in a frontal battle, Man Shu and Dragon One would be no weaker than Ye Zheng. However, Ye Zheng relied on his knowledge of rapid change and extraordinary courage to escape.

"This person is extraordinary." "No wonder the boss wants to recruit him."

Man Shu sighed.

"This man is extremely stubborn and arrogant. He won't allow himself to be manipulated by us, the Sevenstar."

Thousand Sunsets' voice was lacking in volume, obviously due to the reaction of his kick just now.

"Ye Zheng killed a high ranking officer of the Siamese. At this time, the scores of people killed by the military police were definitely going to fall on him. No matter how much power his boss has, I'm afraid it's impossible to protect him. "

Man Shu smiled and said, "No matter where he goes, we will always add fuel to his flames. When he has nowhere else to go, he will naturally join our organization."

It was already late into the night.

In the lush forest, Ye Zheng was fleeing in a sorry state. His hair was in a mess and his clothes were torn into shreds.

At this point, he could only rely on his own willpower and experience to forcibly cross this primitive forest.

This forest, the locals call it the "ghost forest."

The harsh environment, the rare human smoke, heavy rain, venomous snakes, mosquitoes, and diseases were all obstacles that humans found difficult to overcome.

Several decades ago, in a large-scale national battle, tens of thousands of soldiers were killed here. Only half of them were killed by gunfire … In such a dangerous situation, Ye Zheng no longer had any other choice.

Ye Zheng had always been extremely conceited with his Fighting Techniques.

"Crimson Flame!"

Among the special forces, only Instructor Li had the same fighting ability as him. However, since Instructor Li was forty-four years old and had short stamina, as long as he could take more than fifty moves, his victory would be assured.

And there was the frightening "Lang Xi".

In the Northwest Wasteland, he had once massacred five of his brothers, almost killing him. However, this strong enemy had already fallen under his fist, his soul returned to the void.

Never would he have thought that he would meet such an expert in the Siamese.

Although Ye Zheng was very victorious, when he thought about the "Sevenstar", he couldn't help but laugh.

This mysterious pattern still had some goosebumps. He just wanted to avoid it.

He had a strong feeling that the back of this image was not the face of a human … The idea was ridiculous, but it wouldn't go away.

Ye Zheng actually missed the "Reinforced Concrete Jungle".

She missed the direction of Gao Xiaowen's hair even more, and the faint fragrance on her body … This woman was like an iceberg that would never melt, cold to the bone … Han Ruolin's attitude towards him was much better... Heavens, could it be that a woman had weakened him?

The forest was filled with the smell of rotting water.

Ye Zheng thought of Xiao Chuhuan again … Obviously, she had a rotting soul, just like this forest, but she had a strange attraction … The heavily damaged and exhausted Ye Zheng walked in the forest for six whole days, enduring both physical and mental torture. Several times he was close to death's edge, struggling to survive.

Finally, he walked out of the "Ghost Forest" where the local people's expressions changed when they heard his name.

Arriving at the "civilized world".

At this moment, he was completely out of shape.

Relying on his stealth skills and experience, Ye Zheng successfully crossed the border and returned to his homeland.

He was a little sad in his heart. He was once a proud son of the military, yet he came back to the country with such an attitude?

In a town near the border, Ye Zheng who looked like a beggar was forced to steal a rich family's home, only then did he get the money to stay in a hotel and buy clothes.

This fact was embarrassing, but Ye Zheng secretly made up his mind: Once he has the money, he would definitely return it to them.

In the dim hotel, Ye Zheng lied on his old bed and stared at the ceiling, in a daze.

He understood that this time's calamity had truly caused too much trouble. The murder of Colonel Niedifi had most likely become a major diplomatic event.

And, the "Seven-pointed Star"

The dozen or so military police he had killed would definitely be blamed on him as well.

The military, having regard to discipline and influence, could no longer protect itself.

Where to go?

Ye Zheng who was bored to death laid on his back with a bag of peanuts he bought, one by one, in front of his chest.

He flicked fifty-seven peanuts and ate twenty-two.

Suddenly, he had a strange feeling: there was another person in the room!