Chapter 241 Much Bigger!

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meat ground.

Although Fang Ping's speed is not slow, the Catacomb Warrior who is chasing behind has entered the middle level, and his speed is also extremely fast.

Fang Ping was filled with anger!

It's okay to be reprimanded by Tang Feng, Fu Changding and the others also feel that it is not a good thing for them to team up with them.

Then Tang Feng directly dropped him!

He was attacked again just now, and almost got his throat pierced.

Now, a middle-rank martial artist is chasing after him, insisting on chasing and killing him, where can he justify it!

"I killed your friend?"

Fang Ping turned his head and cursed, regardless of whether the other party could understand or not, he raised his middle finger fiercely, and you continue to chase, let's see which of us consumes the other!

I have to say that body language is always the best way of expression.

When Fang Fang showed contempt and raised his middle finger, the cold faces of the warriors chasing behind were suddenly filled with anger, and their speed suddenly increased by one point.

When Fang Ping saw this situation, he was startled, burst into anger, and fled quickly.

"Wait, is it true that the qi and blood of a fourth-rank martial artist is much higher than mine? When your qi and blood are exhausted, I can't kill you!"

Fang Ping ran fast, and his "Blood Explosive Knife" practice was actually mediocre, and up to now he can only slash four times in a row.

But Fang Ping in "Cloud Steps" is really not weak in practice. When he explodes, he may be able to approach the speed of 30 meters per second.

This speed, if it lasts for a long time, can reach a speed of 108 kilometers per hour.

It is extremely rare for a martial artist of the lower third rank to explode at such a high speed. Of course, the blood consumption is not low.

Just as Fang Ping was fleeing frantically, he suddenly felt energy particle fluctuations in front of him. Fang Ping was startled, and hurriedly turned around. The moment he turned, the air vibrated, and a spear pierced the air.

"again!"

Fang Ping was shocked, another fourth grade!

Am I in a den of thieves?

After thinking about it, Fang Ping still ran away in a hurry, two fourth-ranks, there was no way to fight!

Just as he escaped from the attack range of the spear, a warrior with some black paint on his face jumped out from the grass, and quickly communicated with the warrior who was chasing Fang Ping.

Fang Ping didn't listen to it, and he couldn't understand it. He only knew that he was in trouble!

At the Grinder, enemies are everywhere.

Fleeing indiscriminately here, it is easy to meet the opponent's martial artist. If you run like this, you may not get rid of your opponent, and you will be besieged to death.

"You have to think of a way!"

"What about human warriors?"

Fang Ping felt a little anxious, isn't there a small number of middle grades?

What the hell, there are two of them!

Looking around, there are grasslands everywhere... but there are some shadows in front of the left side...

"Mountain forest?"

Fang Ping was a little hesitant. During the class, including the practice period, the instructors said that he would not be in the forest.

The mountains and forests are good places to take refuge, and they are also good places to seek death.

It's not just a problem for the crypt warriors, but some crypt creatures are also extremely dangerous.

In the mountains and forests, you may encounter opponents more terrifying than warriors.

"I can't enter the forest..."

"Big lion, you bastard, come and save me!"

Fang Ping wanted to cry, but he turned his head and glanced at the two warriors who were chasing after him. If this continues, he still doesn't know how many warriors will be attracted.

Catacomb warriors are not stupid, if they are not sure, they will not chase their opponents recklessly.

Now chasing after me, it is very possible... I have really entered the den of thieves!

Otherwise, in the meat grinder, these crypt warriors should also be careful of being raided by human warriors.

"If you don't enter, you have to enter. There are tens of miles around, and there are many warriors hiding in the grass. There may be a lot of them later!"

Fang Ping's expression changed, and just as he was about to enter the forest, warriors appeared around him again.

"￥..."

Fang Ping didn't know how the other party communicated. Soon, four or five warriors around Fang Ping appeared again and began to chase after Fang Ping.

"call out!"

Fang Ping was running towards the forest on the left with all his strength, when suddenly there was a sound of piercing through the air, Fang Ping's face changed, and with a roar, he disappeared in place in an instant, his face also turned pale.

And behind him, a long arrow carried a bloody light, instantly smashing the surrounding vegetation to pieces.

"Damn it!"

Fang Ping's face was no longer depressed, but solemn.

I met a fourth-rank archer!

The release of qi and blood, and the attachment of arrows out of the body, are at least the patents of fourth-rank warriors.

On Earth, there are very few warriors who learn bows and arrows. The main point is that it is difficult for warriors of the lower third rank, even if they are high and peak third ranks, to be able to attach blood to the arrow and leave the body.

If this cannot be done, the lethality of the bow and arrow will be limited.

Therefore, warriors of the third rank hardly know how to learn this. Everyone is very short of time, and there is not enough time to practice tactics, so how can they have time to learn bow and arrow.

But once it enters the middle grade, the qi and blood are separated from the body, and the arrow is attached to the shot, the lethality is not low.

A third-rank high-level martial artist like Fang Ping will die if he is shot in the vitals by an arrow.

Even if he hits another place, the energy and blood of a fourth-rank martial artist can still break his defense and get injured.

"call out!"

Just as Fang Ping dodged an arrow, another arrow came from behind!

"asshole!"

Fang Ping cursed angrily, trembling again, and a figure appeared ten meters away, his face turned pale again, and soon returned to rosy.

Three rank four warriors!

Plus several lower third-rank warriors.

Among them is a long-range archer. This lineup is enough to kill four or five warriors.

Fang Ping no longer hesitated, his legs were like phantoms, and he quickly ran towards the forest in front of him. As for the consumption of energy and blood... Who cares about this at this time!

...

After dodging several arrows in succession, Fang Ping was already close to the forest.

At this moment, several low-rank warriors have been thrown away by him, but the three middle-rank warriors are chasing after him.

The cave warrior also realized that he might have caught a big fish.

Third-rank warriors escaped from the pursuit of third-rank and fourth-rank warriors. Such warriors should be killed when they are weaker!

Otherwise, wait for the opponent to enter the middle grade, that's fine.

None of the three fourth-rank warriors gave up. Even cave warriors would not easily enter the forest, but at the moment Fang Ping entered, the three of them rushed in without hesitation.

...

"call……"

Fang Ping panted softly, and wandered around in the forest. At this time, he didn't care if he got lost or not. He didn't even know where he was being chased, and it was the same wherever he went.

After recovering his breath a bit, Fang Ping leaped into the air and onto the crown of a big tree.

The flora and fauna of the crypt are vast, as are the trees.

It doesn't look like a deep mountain and old forest here, but the trees are already huge. Fang Ping hides his figure under the leaves, holds his breath, and restrains his blood.

"Crunch..."

In the forest, there was a faint sound of trees snapping.

Fang Ping calmed down, and from the corner of his eye, he looked in the direction of the sound, and the crypt warriors chased him in.

"Giliago..."

The voice of the other party's discussion came faintly.

Fang Ping couldn't understand, so he could only speculate, "Separate up and act."

The next moment, Fang Ping was stunned. The three fourth-rank warriors in sight really separated!

"Fuck, I'm a language genius!"

Fang Ping's thinking is a little slack, I can guess this!

Among them, the sword-wielding warrior who had been chasing and killing Fang Ping after killing that warrior, now walked towards the direction Fang Ping was avoiding.

The other two, one with a gun, had their faces painted black.

And the last person is holding a bow in his hand and carrying a quiver on his back... The key is a woman!

Fang Ping was sure he read it right!

It's a woman!

"Is the close combat not enough for the far combat?"

Fang Ping retracted his gaze. These fourth-rank warriors are not weak in perception. Once they stare for a long time, they can perceive it.

"What should I do now? These people will find out sooner or later."

Catacomb warriors are not fools. These people seldom look at other places in the forest, but just stare at the treetops. As for those warriors that Fang Ping imagined were running around in the forest and only looking at the ground... none of the three did that. Dry.

"Sneak attack is difficult, and you will be found if you move."

"Three fourth-rank, I am not an opponent. If this is discovered, besieged, and blocked, it will be difficult to escape."

Fang Ping was a little irritable, and became more and more annoyed at the big lion. There are not many mid-level fighters who agreed!

In fact, Fang Ping didn't know that at this moment, he was already far beyond the range of 30 kilometers. He just fled desperately, and at this moment, he was already within a range of 50 kilometers.

Here, it is more than 30 kilometers away from Tianmen City, which belongs to the hunting area of ​​Tianmen City.

On weekdays, it is good for third-rank and high-level warriors to approach this area, but the situation in the Catacombs has changed recently, and there are more and more middle-rank warriors here.

This also caused Fang Ping to panic, and soon encountered three middle grades.

Seeing the sword-wielding warrior getting closer, Fang Ping felt a little headache.

From the corner of the eye, he glanced at the other two warriors.

"It takes two seconds for the explosion to arrive at a distance of more than 50 meters."

"But there are trees blocking it, it will take at least three or four seconds."

"Three or four seconds, can I kill this guy?"

Fang Ping thought wildly, this is not a third-rank warrior, this is a fourth-rank warrior, how can it be so easy to kill.

If it was really easy to kill, he wouldn't run away before.

"My advantage lies in the quick replenishment of qi and blood. For warriors of the third rank, unless they are at the peak of the sixth rank and have strong mental power, they don't need to consider qi and blood. Other warriors must consider this.

For a rank four martial artist, the blood has reached 2000 calories, which is the limit.

Genius will not be everywhere, breaking the limit, not everyone can do it.

This guy has been chasing me for so long, and I have consumed close to 500 calories. Even if he is less than me, he probably still has two or three hundred calories.

But still too little! "

Fang Ping frowned, such a little consumption is not of much use.

And there are three people here, so it's not easy to force them.

"We have to separate them, kill them independently, and pretend to be exhausted... Yes, these people don't know that I have infinite vitality.

My consumption is not low, I will surprise this person later, make a few tricks, pretend to be a desperate blow, and then run away quickly, so that they will be farther away..." Thinking of this, Fang Ping saw that the other party was about to patrol to his side , clenched the long knife, ready to attack.

...

The next moment, when the saber-wielding warrior just arrived under the big tree where Fang Ping was, Fang Ping was condescending and fell quickly. The long saber glowed red, and he chopped down fiercely!

The other party was also on guard all the time, and instead of being surprised, he was overjoyed. With a low growl, the long knife flashed a more intense light than Fang Ping's side, and he slashed towards him!

"boom!"

There was a loud noise, and Fang Ping's tiger's mouth burst open, but without any hesitation, he raised his knife and slashed down again, the sound of "bang bang" resounded through the forest.

The crypt warrior with the knife had a solemn expression, but he didn't panic.

A third-rank warrior, under the siege of three fourth-rank warriors, used his big move, almost looking for death. Even if they could stop him for a while, others could quickly kill this warrior who wasted energy and blood recklessly.

"Kuji no pressure..."

While fighting back, the sword-wielding warrior said indifferently.

"Qian donkey is poor?" Fang Ping helped translate, but his face showed an expression of grief and indignation: "If you understand what I say, I will count you as good. If you don't understand, I will tell you. I will kill you!

Don't look at me who consumes a lot of energy and blood, he will be full of energy and blood immediately, and I won't be able to kill you! "

Four consecutive slashes made two consecutive slashes, Fang Ping felt uncomfortable, and the opponent took a few steps back.

At this time, the other two had quickly closed in.

Fang Ping's face was pale, and he didn't bother. The next moment, he stepped on a tree and quickly fled to the depths of the mountain forest.

The three catacomb warriors met, and while chasing after them, the warrior with the knife whispered something, which should be to introduce Fang Ping's situation.

Just now Fang Ping slashed eight times in a row, two times superimposed, under the explosion, even if he was a fourth-rank, the tiger's mouth burst open, and blood flowed horizontally.

He is like this, Fang Ping is even worse, a third-rank martial artist, I am afraid that his blood is close to the danger line.

If they don't chase at this moment, the opponent can still recover slowly, but under the violent escape, there is no time to recover. In the eyes of the three, this warrior from the place called "Hope" will undoubtedly die!

The three chased after each other, all the way to the depths of the forest.

...

at the same time.

Outside the forest, Huang Jing stopped slowly, and looked indifferently at the long-haired young man who was walking through the air not far away. He said he was a young man, but the other party's eyes were extremely deep.

"Meet the big one."

Huang Jing murmured, Tianmen City might be about to launch an attack, but a high-grade expert appeared in the core area of ​​the meat grinder.

As high-grade powerhouses, including human master warriors, they rarely appear in the meat grinder until the end of the battle.

This is the default training place for both sides, and it is prepared for mid- and low-rank warriors.

The appearance of high-quality strong men also means that the war is about to start, and the enemy's cross-border warriors will begin to be wiped out.

"If Lu Fengrou knew that I lost her student..."

Huang Jing murmured dryly, "That kid insists on running deep, so you can't blame me, can you?"

When Fang Ping left the team alone, he also saw it, but Huang Jing didn't know what Fang Ping was thinking when he saw this kid running farther and farther.

When he saw Fang Ping being besieged and killed by several fourth ranks, he had just appeared when someone came from the opposite side.

Watching Fang Ping enter the forest, followed by three fourth-rank warriors, Huang Jing was helpless, he really didn't lose it on purpose.

Who knew that there were actually high-grade warriors coming from the opposite side.

"Trouble!"

With a sigh, Huang Jing stopped talking, and the next second, the two appeared in midair at the same time.

There was a loud bang, and all the weeds on the ground were reduced to dust, forming an empty no-man's land within a radius of 20 to 30 meters.

Huang Jing gave a low shout, a golden light glowed on his face, and an invisible sharp blade appeared in front of his line of sight, as if to cut open the void!

On the other hand, the young man on the opposite side, without changing his face, let out a low growl, and there was a roar of tigers in the air, rushing towards Huang Jing.

"That's not enough!"

Invisible sharp blades shot out one after another in front of Huang Jing, and there was a loud sound of metal explosions in the middle of the two.

The aftermath spread, the dirt floor sank downward, and the weeds seemed to be cut by an invisible force, spreading outward rapidly, forming a larger empty area.

Huang Jing clashed with the opponent's mental power on the one hand, and the other side was not idle, he stepped up into the air, and went straight to the opponent.

"Boom!"

There was an even more explosive roar, and the two of them fell to the ground at the same time, a burst of mud rained under their feet, and a huge deep pit was stepped on where the two were standing.

"Looks like there's still a lot to do, that brat lasts a little longer, maybe he can kill you!"

Huang Jing grinned, and just finished speaking, his face suddenly changed, "What the hell, more people bully less!"

After cursing, Huang Jing moved, and the air exploded. At this moment, the speed had exceeded the speed of sound.

At a speed invisible to the naked eye, Huang Jing appeared above the opponent's head, his hands were blood red, in the void above the opponent's head, Huang Jing let out a violent roar, and violently tore to both sides!

Gao Pin, a young man in the catacombs, flushed instantly, and the top of his head changed from invisible to tangible. A tiger-like beast was being torn apart by Huang Jing's hands.

"Kagu!"

The next moment, the young man roared violently, and the tiger above his head also roared fiercely, and rushed towards Huang Jing frantically!

"You're a little tender!"

Huang Jing laughed loudly, and an invisible sharp blade appeared in front of him again, hitting the already translucent tiger beast with a "bang bang".

The speed was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, the tiger beast was cut by the sharp blade, which was somewhat illusory.

At this moment, a figure in the distance flew towards him in mid-air.

Huang Jing snorted. There are only two high-grade warriors, and he has only one. If he stays, he is just looking for death.

But even if you retreat, you can't just leave like this. There are two high-ranking high-ranking warriors in Tianmen City. this.

The two high-grade warriors are here, and if he leaves, there will be countless casualties.

"Old Ghost Kou didn't respond, how did he sit in town!"

Huang Jing cursed in his heart, there is also a master sitting in the ground at the meat grinder, and now the other party has not come to rescue, maybe he is also entangled.

Don't think about it anymore, there are many human grandmasters, if he entangles these two people, soon there will be grandmasters who will come to resist the opponent's high-grade powerhouse.

"drink!"

Huang Jing roared violently, and with his hands again, with a click, he tore the tiger apart!

The next moment, Huang Jing also turned pale, and quickly retreated to the left.

He didn't retreat to the rear. The high-grade strong man who had just arrived gave a low shout when he saw this, and the pale-faced young man on the ground beat his head, and also stepped into the air, chasing and killing Huang Jing.

The other party did not return to Hope City, but fled to the left. Both of them knew what he meant and wanted to lure them to chase and kill them.

However, the two high-rankings are here, and they are not afraid of Huang Jing. Although the young Gaopin's mental strength was torn apart just now and his injury was serious, Huang Jing was definitely not as relaxed as he appeared.

The two quickly chased and killed Huang Jing in the direction where Huang Jing was fleeing, until the three of them left, and around the grassland, some warriors came out cautiously.

When they saw the place where Huang Jing and the others fought just now, a huge pothole had formed, and the surrounding warriors changed their colors one after another, and then scattered away. The three major seventh-rank powerhouses were fighting, and they could not participate.