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Ye Zheng miraculously revived, and in the place where the blade light flashed, he killed two strong enemies, forced Dragon One to retreat, and took Xiao Chuhuan back.

In the blink of an eye, the situation had reversed.

All he had to do now was use his blood and his death to vent his anger.

"You actually put your life on this Nordic's knife skills?"

Beitiao Deyu gnashed her teeth.

"Kessler is a bastard. If I were to fight him in the future, I would not hesitate to kill him."

Ye Zheng slowly said: "However, I cannot see him being humiliated by a scoundrel, and I am also not willing to see my friend being taken as hostage. No matter how dangerous the plan is, we still have to try it out. "

Beitiao Deyu's pupils contracted, his face became gloomy, and in that moment, Ye Zheng thought that he was about to burst out and attack with his blade!

However, the old man suddenly jumped up, leaving his subordinates and companions behind as he fled in the direction of the forest.

"Coward!"

Kessler growled, holding his long blade, he leapt up and chased after Beitiao Deyu.

Ye Zheng knew, although Kessler was powerful, his injuries were not fully healed, and Beitiao Deyu was crafty, unscrupulous, and continued to attack. Victory or defeat was hard to predict.

However, he did not intervene, and the change of power within the Shan Wang Group would be settled by them.

"Dragon One, we have debts to settle."

Ye Zheng turned his head around and hugged Xiao Chuhuan. He stared closely at Dragon One, whose shoulder, chest, and waist were still bleeding profusely.

Dragon One was already scared out of his wits, but after seeing Ye Zheng's situation, his heart moved. Ye Zheng might be strong, but he also seemed to be at the end of his rope. If he didn't take the opportunity to get rid of him, he would definitely die at his hands.

"Ye Zheng, you have always looked down on me.

One Thousand Sunsets' face was cold and grim. His left hand took out a long and narrow short knife from his waist, and placed it on the severed limb on his right hand, ready to fight to the death.

"Ghost Fog!"

The Ninjas saw that their leader Beitiao Deyu had abandoned her underlings and escaped. Their morale was low and they looked at each other in dismay.

But, Beitiao Deyu's second disciple "Wu Jiu"

Seeing that all three of his fellow disciples had lost their lives in Ye Zheng's hands, and hated him to the bones, the flying scythe in his hand that carried a chain, he shouted loudly, "This kid is only pretending to be calm. How much blood does he have left?"

"Try?"

Ye Zheng threatened.

Xiangguan Lingnai's face was cold, holding straight blade ninja blade, she took a step forward, ready to take action.

Thousand Tang Long laughed sinisterly: "Linai, I've already broken all of your moves, if you attack now, you'll definitely die under my hands. Why don't we join hands and kill Ye Zheng? I can guarantee that you'll be able to hold a high position in the Shan Wang Group. "

"I would rather choose a Kessler than follow a coward like Beitiao Deyu."

Xiangguan Lingnai spat, and remained unmoved.

Ye Zheng's figure suddenly flashed and arrived in front of Xiangguan Lingnai. He passed the unconscious Xiao Chuhuan into her arms and said: "Go to a safe place. Keep running, and don't look back! "

Dragon One was afraid of Ye Zheng and did not dare to push him too far.

"Wu Jiu!"

However, with a strange howl, he leapt into the air and attacked Ye Zheng from behind. The long chain swept towards him like a poisonous snake, and the sharp blade of the sickle slashed towards Ye Zheng's neck.

Ye Zheng suddenly took a step forward, used his strength to push Xiangguan Lingnai far away, but his back was cut by the sickle and blood splattered everywhere.

"Hurry up!"

Ye Zheng shouted at Xiangguan Lingnai.

"What will you do?"

Xiangguan Lingnai's voice trembled.

"I'll kill them all and meet you at the castle."

Ye Zheng's face was pale as he smiled faintly.

Xiangguan Lingnai nodded her head heavily, she carried Xiao Chuhuan and ran deeper into the forest.

"Wu Jiu!"

With a loud roar, he waved his arm, and the iron chain seemed to come to life as it swept towards Ye Zheng like a snake.

He had spent more than ten years of his winter and summer efforts on the chain sickle, and now that he had used all of his strength, Ye Zheng's entire body seemed to be shrouded in a fatal cold light.

Ye Zheng let out a cold snort and jumped out. His head and body nimbly dodged the strike, and with his nimble footwork, in the time it took for a spark to fly, he had already charged into "Wu Jiu".

the inner perimeter.

With a low growl, he threw out a punch with his right hand. It was the ultimate technique of the famous "Heart Destruction Fist".

"Bang!"

A muffled sound rang out, "Wu Jiu!"

He was punched in the left chest. A sharp force penetrated his chest, shattering his heart.

This "Ghost Fog"

The second disciple of the organization leader flew a few meters away like a kite with its string cut. Then, he fell on his back and died instantly.

Kill "Wu Jiu"

At the same time, fresh blood spurted out from Ye Zheng's wound, the scene was extremely strange and tragic.

Resisting the excruciating pain, he staggered and fell to one knee, blood spurting from his mouth.

Originally, there were more than forty "Ghost Fog" besieging Ye Zheng.

They were ninjas, but seeing how brave Ye Zheng was, with Beitiao Deyu fleeing while the four disciples were at it, they had all lost their fighting spirit and a large portion of them had quietly left.

There were less than ten people left who had dispersed into the distance to watch the battle between Ye Zheng and Dragon One.

"I, Dragon One, have never seen anyone as brave as you, Sir."

Even though Dragon One knew that Ye Zheng was at the end of his tether, he still didn't dare rashly step forward to fight.

An idea suddenly popped into his mind: run away immediately and leave this terrifying person far behind.

However, Dragon One knew that once he fled, he would no longer have a place in the East Ocean Continent.

From then on, the only thing he could do was to viciously kill Ye Zheng and eliminate him in the future.

"Third surname, servant …"

Ye Zheng opened his mouth and spoke, spitting out a mouthful of blood, causing his clothes to become a mess.

Seeing Ye Zheng's state, Thousand Tang Long was overjoyed. The short blade in his right hand suddenly extended out and fiercely stabbed into Ye Zheng's throat.

Ye Zheng was fearless, he stabbed his empty hand into the white blade and struck out with his palm, bringing along a dense amount of inner energy, he pushed Dragon One's blade away.

After exchanging more than ten blows, Dragon One was pleasantly surprised to discover: Ye Zheng's movements were getting more sluggish, and the range of his internal energy was getting shorter as well. It was obvious that his injuries were too severe, and he had lost too much blood, making it hard to persevere.

Ye Zheng wanted to activate his Qi, but as soon as he used his strength, he immediately felt blood gushing out from his wound. It was extremely painful, but it was difficult to gather Qi, so he could only use speed to compete with moves.

Qian Dian Long seemed to have seen through his thoughts as he circled Ye Zheng and fought in a circle. When he swung his wrist blade, he quickly retracted it back, not giving Ye Zheng any chance to retaliate.

"Crack!"

Ye Zheng's left leg was stabbed by the blade and his movement posture immediately became unsteady.

However, his defense was quite rigorous. He no longer gave Dragon One the chance to succeed.

Dragon One was ecstatic, he realised that Ye Zheng was no longer able to gather Qi.

At this moment, the "Weapons Specialist"

He was just a young man, scarred and exhausted, ready to fall at any moment.

Qian Tang Long suddenly increased the frequency of his blade and the bright light of his blade transformed into a deadly net, surrounding Ye Zheng in the middle.

"Die!" "Go to hell!"

A fierce look appeared on Dragon One's face as his attacks became more and more frenzied.

There were many times when Ye Zheng's throat or chest was about to be pierced, but he still relied on his agility and agility to resolve the incoming dagger.

Accompanying the intense battle, a circle of red blood dripped down from the surroundings of Ye Zheng's body.

The pale moonlight shone down upon the two men fighting for their lives!