Chapter 1261 Hunting Target

The moment Ye Ziheng launched the lowering kill, the Yachongtian soldier seemed to have sensed something, and suddenly looked up, but at this moment all he saw was a long sword shining with silver light.

He realized the danger was coming, and opened his mouth to scream, but it was too late, Ye Ziheng's long sword had already fallen, piercing through his open mouth, until only the last hilt remained of the Moonlight Sword The location is left outside.

Then, almost at the moment when Ye Zihengyue's lightsaber pierced into the mouth of the Eighth Heaven soldier, Ye Ziheng quickly launched "Wanjian Kill", and dozens of long swords flew out, stabbing at the heads of the soldiers beside him. go.

"Puff puff puff puff puff puff puff..."

All the heads were pierced in an instant, and all the broken sounds were superimposed together, like a wonderful ensemble, and then, all the corpses fell off the horses at the same time, like a curtain call.

Ye Ziheng jumped off the horses where the Eighth Heaven soldiers were sitting, checked the soldiers himself, and after confirming that all of them had been killed, he walked up to a soldier of the Seventh Heaven Realm of Real Martial Realm, and took off his armor. Then I put it on myself.

The quality of this armor is very average, Ye Ziheng suspects that he may not be able to defend against the attacks of monsters at the first level of the True Martial Realm, and he may wear it just to make the army uniform.

After changing his clothes, Ye Ziheng walked up to the corpse whose armor he had stripped off, took the moonlight sword, and cut off his face bit by bit.

Because the Moonlight Sword itself has the power of ice, after the skin was cut off, there was almost no blood on it, it was very clean, and Ye Ziheng's "sword skills" were also very good, the skin looked thin.

He stuck that face to his own without any adhesive, because the power of ice attached to him was the best adhesive.

The skin quickly adhered to his face, without a single seam, as if it had grown on his face.

Ye Ziheng tried to make a few more expressions, and after finally confirming that there was no problem, he rode his horse towards Luzheng's army.

A few minutes later, Ye Ziheng caught up with the army on horseback, but because Lu Zheng walked in the front and was some distance away from him, Lu Zheng didn't notice him, but a soldier who was walking behind noticed him.

"Well, what about the others? Why did you come back alone?"

Ye Ziheng pretended to be nonchalant and shrugged.

"They asked me to follow up first, and they seemed to be discussing something slowly behind."

The soldier nodded when he heard it, but didn't say anything, as if he had already guessed something.

Ye Ziheng, on the other hand, rode the horse quietly, without any intention of talking.

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After walking for several hours, the sky was getting late. Looking at the rising crescent moon, Lu Zheng began to order to camp in place.

Ye Ziheng also started to set up a tent, but he knew that he might not be able to use this tent tonight, because he still had a lot of people to kill.

When everyone quieted down and began to rest, it was when his hunting really started.

Ye Ziheng waited quietly, the night was getting darker, the campfire was always bright, and there were patrolling people everywhere.

But these patrolling people will not stop Ye Ziheng from hunting, because they are the first targets that Ye Ziheng needs to hunt.

(to be continued)