Chapter 754 You Are Ye Ziheng

"Don't you want an antidote?"

The locals roared loudly, as if they wanted to threaten Ye Ziheng with this.

But at this time, Ye Ziheng suddenly showed a faint smile, stood up, and then faced the local.

Then, Ye Ziheng pursed his mouth lightly, and a dark red liquid sprayed out of his mouth, like a fountain, and it all fell on the local man's face.

Seeing the red liquid on his face, the local man seemed to understand something directly, his face showed a look of horror, his body trembled uncontrollably, his lips turned white, and his face was covered with profuse sweat.

"Big, my lord, I'm just joking, it's definitely not the intention..."

The locals wanted to explain, but Ye Ziheng had no time to waste on him, a silver light flashed, the heads of the locals fell to the ground, and finally the headless corpse also fell down.

When the people on the side saw this scene, they couldn't help but tremble all over, and quickly gathered together to look at Ye Ziheng in horror.

But Ye Ziheng ignored them, but continued to sit down and close his eyes to rest.

Two or three hours later, Ye Ziheng felt that he had almost rested, and his physical strength had almost recovered, so he left the camp.

As for the rest of the Chakra people, the islanders and the rest of the locals, they all felt relieved that Ye Ziheng left and they were not injured.

After leaving the camp, Ye Ziheng continued to walk for a long time. He also encountered many monsters on the road, but none of them were marked. An hour later, the camp was reached.

But this time, the process of Ye Ziheng just entering was the same as in the previous camp.

"do not move!"

A guy guarding the door pointed a spear directly at Ye Ziheng's head.

However, unlike the Chakra nationals in the previous camp, this man was simply guarding here, and had no intention of trying to anger Ye Ziheng.

When he saw Ye Ziheng's appearance, he breathed a sigh of relief, put down the spear, and turned his head towards Ye Ziheng.

"Okay, let's go in."

Seeing this, Ye Ziheng glanced at the guard.

This guard looks to be in his twenties, a little older than him, with yellow skin, but his skin seems to be darker than his. It should not be from Huaxia, but from those countries around Huaxia, or Ah San's side people.

But Ye Ziheng didn't pay much attention, walked in, took a quick look, and soon found their ward.

It was a tent-like thing built with clothes and broken wooden slats. Ye Ziheng walked over and found Jeff soon.

Jeff was lying on a simple hospital bed at this time, his whole body was wrapped in gauze, and there was a shocking scar on his face, which looked a little scary.

"Jeff."

Ye Ziheng shook his head. He could feel that Jeff's consciousness was still awake, and he should have woken up, but the wound on his body hadn't fully healed.

Jeff heard someone calling him, slowly opened his eyes, and then saw Ye Ziheng's face appearing in front of him.

"You, you, you are that Ye Ziheng!"

Jeff said that although the voice was not loud, Ye Ziheng could also hear the incredible feeling in his words.

(to be continued)