Chapter 242: Please Close Your Eyes when It Gets Dark

Deep in the forest.

Fang Ping roared angrily, his face turned pale, and he burst out with the technique of consecutive slashing again!

"Come on, keep chasing!"

Fang Ping roared, and then realized that the other party didn't understand, so he immediately changed his language and shouted: "Naya Gukali!"

The sword-wielding warrior who took Fang Ping's four knives hard again was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but glance sideways at the other two who were about to catch up.

The three of them looked at each other with a look of doubt in their eyes.

But soon, the three of them stopped thinking about it, and the sword-wielding warrior's long sword erupted with a burst of crimson blood, and slashed at Fang Ping.

Fang Ping kept yelling: "Naya Gukali!"

According to old man Li, this is a serious provocation. Up to now, Fang Ping is deliberately provoking the other party, especially the sword-wielding warrior.

This bastard has been chasing him for so long, and he has beheaded him time and time again, so his strength is just that.

If it weren't for the siege of the three and four ranks, Fang Ping really wanted to consume him to death.

As a result, this provocation may have been too violent.

Just as he yelled these words one after another, the saber warrior suddenly showed a touch of contempt and disdain. The next moment, the saber warrior's long knife shone with blood, and the bloody smell could almost be smelled.

Fang Ping's complexion changed drastically, he was negligent!

You can open it up, but it's not that the other party can't.

Not daring to take it hard, Fang Ping turned around and ran away.

Even though he was running fast, Fang Ping still felt his back was torn apart, his internal organs were severely wounded, and he staggered and fled far away.

The warrior with the sword also turned slightly pale, and Fang Ping ran fast when he slashed down with the sword.

If Fang Ping had taken it head-on just now, this knife would be enough to seriously injure or even kill Fang Ping!

...

"puff!"

Fang Ping spat out blood, holding the life-returning pill in his hand, but he was reluctant to take it.

He only exchanged one, and this is just the beginning, and now that he has used it, what should he do next?

"Big Lion, your uncle, there are not many middle-rank warriors that have been agreed upon!"

Fang Ping scolded the country again, it was too irritating, all the third-rank and high-level warriors were 50 kilometers away, and I was only 30 kilometers away, okay!

"No, am I really 30 kilometers away now?"

Fang Ping suddenly had self-doubt, I have been running for so long, could it be... that I have gone deeper?

"Mountain forest... mountain forest..."

Fang Ping began to recall the sand table he saw at Wuhan University.

"Where are the mountains and forests?"

"In the north of Hope City, on the front, there are a total of 6 forests, none within 10 kilometers, all of which have been cut down... There are two places within 30 kilometers, but I should not be within 30 kilometers... There are still 4 places..."

"Which mountain forest am I in?"

Fang Ping's head was as big as a cow, and then his face became paler, "No, there are no mountains and forests in the north!"

"Due north is the marching route of the two armies. There are no mountains and forests... I... Am I going the wrong way?"

In the straight-line distance between the two cities, there are no mountains and forests, but there are mountains, hills, but there are no trees, and they have all been cut down.

Only on the two wings are there mountains and forests!

"There are two in the northeast and two in the northwest... Where am I?"

Fang Ping was at a loss. By the way, which side is North?

Of course I know which side is north on the map, but now I am running dizzy, which side is north?

He circled the forest countless times, where is the north?

City of Hope is in the south, where is the south?

"I'm lost! This time it's over!"

Fang Ping couldn't even care about the three people who were chasing after him. He got lost in the crypt and was really going to die.

Just when Fang Ping was vomiting blood and worrying about getting lost, the sky, which was still bright just now, instantly turned black!

it's dark!

The night comes.

As soon as the night came, the three warriors in the rear were overjoyed. The tough guy in the front should die.

Middle-rank warriors can have night vision and can see clearly at night.

As for the lower third-rank warriors, even the peak third-rank warriors can still see them vaguely.

When the night comes, the other party's vision is not as clear as theirs, so it's strange that they don't die.

...

"Night has come.

"

Fang Ping once again consumed a lot of blood, flickering and running, throwing away the people behind him, and ran a long way, almost hitting a tree, finally found a big tree, and hid on the top of the tree.

"The night in the crypt is too dark, and it comes too fast."

Day and night in the Catacombs are distinct.

There is no evening, no sunrise and sunset.

The big sun above the head seems to have changed direction suddenly, from day to night. This is the sunset and sunrise in the burrow, which is really completed in the blink of an eye.

After calming down the restless Qi and blood, Fang Ping touched his back. Fortunately, he was wearing a fourth-grade leather armor. The blade light did not penetrate the leather armor, but Fang Ping knew that his back was already bloody from the blade light. , stuck to underwear.

"I'm afraid they think that my night vision is not good, and I will definitely move at night."

Fang Ping thought about it again, "I don't rely mainly on vision, but on sensing energy particles. It's not obvious during the day, but when the sun is here, energy particles fill every corner.

At night, when the sun is gone, I can sense it more clearly.

Just like last night, I can feel the Grandmaster in the sky.

In the Catacombs, mental power is also more active.

If they think I can't see, they can kill me... just wait and see! "

Fang Ping narrowed his eyes, maybe this is his own opportunity, in the dark night, fourth-rank warriors will also be greatly affected, it may not be more beneficial to look at people than to look at the fluctuations of energy particles.

"If I kill the third and fourth ranks, let's say I'm crippled, I'll hack them all to death!"

Fang Ping cursed in his heart, and then thought that the big lion left him... maybe he made a mistake...but it was also the big lion's responsibility.

"Leave me and run away, we have to settle the account."

Fang Ping muttered, and once again recovered his blood and mental power to perfection.

"There are only 78 million left."

Looking at the wealth value, Fang Ping felt a little pain in his flesh. In such a short period of time, 1 million wealth value was consumed.

What happened to the things I got, I didn't calculate my wealth value for myself. If this goes on, if I keep being hunted down, doesn't it mean that my wealth value has not been able to increase?

"This is a reminder to myself that it may hang up at any time, and the things cannot be kept?"

Not thinking about it anymore, Fang Ping held his breath and remained silent.

But the mountain forest is quiet and silent, but in the distance outside the mountain forest, there are constant roars, and high-grade powerhouses are fighting.

Fang Ping didn't know that at this moment, more than 30 miles to his left, many high-grade powerhouses gathered and were fighting in chaos.

One thing Tang Feng said was right, in the Catacombs, it is best to rely on yourself, rely on the protection of the mentor, rely on others to protect, it is unreliable.

These people may encounter the strong at any time, and a war will break out.

...

After resting for half an hour, Fang Ping did not continue to hide.

"I can't give that sword-wielding warrior time to recover, besides, cultivating energy stones is my own spoils of war!"

Thinking of this, Fang Ping jumped off the big tree, deliberately stepped on a branch, and there was a crisp crunching sound in the dark night.

At this time, Fang Ping tore a few cloth strips from his body and threw them in three directions behind the big tree, while he rushed towards the direction where the energy particles were moving.

About 50 meters away from the fluctuation of the energy particles, Fang Ping lightly jumped up the canopy of the tree without making the slightest movement.

Soon, the three warriors quickly passed under him. When they reached the big tree where Fang Ping was just now, they clearly saw the cloth strip, but they didn't rush to catch up. The canopy of the big tree that Fang Ping was staying at just now.

When the sword-wielding warrior landed, he shook his head slightly. Fang Ping also "saw" this movement. He didn't see people. He couldn't see a few people tens of meters away.

He just saw that the energy particles in the head of one of them were shaking.

"It's interesting... I haven't felt such benefits before..."

Fang Ping finds it quite interesting, and the distribution of energy particles in the human body is also different.

Few of the head, most of the limbs, and more of the torso...

"X-ray?"

Fang Ping made a metaphor for the perception of mental power, which is indeed quite similar.

Fang Ping was not found on the big tree, and the three of them discussed in low voices for a while, and then inspected the surrounding big trees, but Fang Ping was not found.

Their inspection range is within ten meters.

Apparently, these people felt that if Fang Ping really wanted to hide, he should hide within sight, not where they couldn't see them.

Fang Ping was not found, and the three whispered again. Two of them separated and searched along the direction of the cloth.

The other person made a slight movement, leaped into the air, and climbed up the tree that Fang Ping had just left. Obviously, catacomb warriors also know the truth of waiting for rabbits.

"The ones left are the sword-wielding fighters?"

Fang Ping was slightly pleasantly surprised. The reason for his judgment was that the energy particle concentration of the other party was lower than that of the other two. Obviously, the other party had not replenished all the energy and blood during the attrition battle during the day.

After waiting for about two minutes, Fang Ping was not in a hurry to find trouble with this guy, but turned around and searched in another direction. When he sensed that the energy particles of the other person were really moving forward, Fang Ping headed in the second direction chase.

These cave fighters are not idiots, Fang Ping has to guard against the three of them setting him off.

As a result, in the second direction, Fang Ping did not perceive the existence of energy particles.

"Bastard! Really set me up, there is a trick!"

Fang Ping cursed in his heart, no need to guess, the second person is probably near the sword-wielding warrior, not more than 100 meters away.

"In that case, then go find the one who is alone."

Fang Ping didn't hesitate anymore, and quickly chased in the direction where he sensed the movement of energy particles.

...

Three minutes later, Fang Ping caught up with the opponent, about 100 meters away.

And this place is already close to a kilometer away from the previous place.

At night, the two heard the voice, and it took about a minute or two to chase after them.

"One or two minutes... 4 knives per second, enough for me to cut 500 knives, should I be able to hack to death?"

Fang Ping calculated again in his mind, it is certain that a fourth-rank warrior is better than a third-rank warrior.

The opponent will also explode, and the power of the explosion is stronger than oneself.

But as long as you pay attention not to be killed instantly by the opponent's big move, the opponent will definitely not be able to consume you.

"A fourth-rank martial artist, quenches his inner organs, and has stronger qi and blood than me. This advantage is useless, but his physique is stronger than mine... and his strength is limited. He has not yet reached the point where he is half a sixth-rank golden body."

"People like Qin Fengqing have killed the fourth rank, which means that although the fourth rank is powerful, they can be killed after all."

After carefully considering the pros and cons, Fang Ping made a decision.

Instead of raiding from the rear, Fang Ping made a detour to the front, less than 100 meters away from the warrior, Fang Ping leaned against a big tree, and moaned in a low voice.

The cluster of energy particles in perception stagnated for a moment, and then slowly moved towards Fang Ping.

About 30 meters away from Fang Ping, the opponent should have seen Fang Ping clearly, and his movements became slight again.

30 meters, under the night, third-rank warriors are invisible, this is also everyone's experience over the years.

Fang Ping didn't look at him, but turned his back to him, but used his mental power to perceive.

He can't release his mental power, but he can form a free thread of mental power to detect energy.

"The warrior with the gun..."

Fang Ping made a judgment. The long stick-shaped object in the opponent's hand also began to store energy at this moment, and energy particles flowed on it.

"The archer and the knife-wielding man are standing still. This guy has his own strength and came out to hunt me alone..."

Fang Ping thought about this, and found the best attack angle for the long knife in his hand.

The opponent has been moving this way gently, obviously wanting to kill Fang Ping more easily.

And Fang Ping waited until the opponent moved close to 10 meters away from him, and suddenly his feet moved, and the person appeared in midair.

At the same time, the opponent's spear pierced the trunk like lightning, and the trunk of the big tree burst.

What Fang Ping wanted was this opportunity. Taking advantage of the time when the opponent drew his gun, the long knife gleamed with blood, swooped down, and quickly slashed the opponent's head!

The other party roared violently, drew his gun back, and quickly returned fire.

Fang Ping, however, didn't care whether he was blocking or counterattacking, the blood light of the long knife erupted with dazzling light, and no matter whether he hit the head or the spear, he just knew to keep chopping without stopping!

The opponent was temporarily unable to fight back after being slashed by Fang Ping's sharp knife, so he could only choose to continue to defend.

No matter how strong a third-rank martial artist is, there is a limit. If he can't be killed with ten knives, Fang Ping can't escape!

In the end, when Fang Ping quickly slashed dozens of knives, the other party was also slightly taken aback.

And this is the opportunity Fang Ping has been waiting for.

At the moment when the other party was slightly stunned, Fang Ping suddenly shot a bloody arrow from his mouth, and went straight to the other party's eye socket!

At this moment, the opponent was defending Fang Ping's ultimate move. When he saw the blood arrows coming, his first reaction was to tilt his head slightly to avoid the blood arrows splashing into his eyes and blocking his sight.

On this side of the head, the blood arrows attacked from the eye sockets to the cheeks, and the opponent did not consider backing down and completely avoided the blood arrows.

It was also a mistake of choice. The next moment, the blood arrow pierced his cheek like a sharp blade. Immediately afterwards, the blood arrow penetrated from the cheek to the opponent's brain!

"ah!"

A roar of pain made the spear stagnate in the opponent's hand, Fang Ping shouted violently without hesitation, and cut the opponent's neck with the long knife like a shadow in an instant!

"puff!"

In the darkness, the spherical object flew out.

Fang Ping hastily grabbed the spear and quickly groped the opponent. When he found a small cloth bag, he quickly stuffed it into his arms, and took off the medal on the opponent's chest, which was a symbol of killing the enemy.

Just as he was about to leave, Fang Ping suddenly walked quickly to the place where the opponent's head fell, gritted his teeth, and stomped down heavily, and there was a "boom" explosion.

"Blood Archery" is his secret technique, so the remaining two people can't let them know how this guy died.

The next moment, Fang Ping left quickly and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Not long after he disappeared, two warriors, a man and a woman, had bounced over.

When they saw the headless corpse on the ground, the expressions of the two changed drastically, and they gathered together back to back, observing their surroundings vigilantly.

...

Fang Ping didn't care about the reaction of these two people.

Finding a new place, Fang Ping looked around, made a few cuts on a big tree with a knife, quickly picked up the fallen leaves on the ground, and buried the long sword and spear he had seized before.

"I hope I won't get lost, I hope I can find this, and don't lose it."

Fang Ping prayed a few words, and it’s okay to lose the long sword. Fang Ping looked at this long spear, the lowest strength is D-grade alloy, and it may even reach the strength of C-grade alloy.

The barrels of the guns are all made of metal and weigh at least 30 kilograms.

This is the real valuable item, maybe even more valuable than his Fengzui knife, Fang Ping would cry to death if he lost it.

After burying the gun and sword, Fang Ping gritted his teeth and said, "I beheaded a fourth-rank martial artist, this time I'll see what you have to say!"

After leaving these words, Fang Ping turned around and ran towards the direction he had just left.

The chances of the two of them splitting up is very small now. The archers will be seriously affected at night in the mountains and forests, and the warriors with swords will consume a lot of blood. If you want to kill them both, you will only have this chance tonight. During the day, Fang Ping's advantage will be greatly reduced.

...

Soon, there was a chase in the jungle.

Fang Ping was like an unbeatable Xiaoqiang. He kept attacking the two of them. He missed a single blow and quickly backed away. He would soon disappear into the jungle.

Although they were entangled several times by each other and suffered multiple injuries on their bodies, the external injuries were harmless. After two or three hours of entanglement, the two fourth-rank warriors had exhausted their vitality and blood.

At this time, the only thought of the two fourth-rank warriors in the Catacombs was to get out of the jungle!

We're in big trouble.

When Fang Ping met, he opened it up, and they didn't know how many times Fang Ping had used it.

But every time the other party meets, the energy and blood are full.

Although Fang Ping couldn't understand what the two were yelling, he guessed it might be something like "hanging ratio".

Of course, pure speculation.

These two guys, I'm afraid they are also terrified, and the sixth-rank powerhouses will not recover so quickly after their blood is exhausted.

...

The chase continued until late at night. According to Fang Ping's estimation, it might be dawn soon.

At this moment, Fang Ping's face was also full of exhaustion, he had many wounds on his body, and his internal organs were also seriously injured.

The two fourth-rank warriors didn't really allow him to sneak attack. There were several times when the other party deliberately pretended not to know. The most dangerous time was that the female archer almost pierced Fang Ping's heart with a dagger.

Fortunately, he was wearing leather armor, which partially blocked it. Even so, Fang Ping's leather armor was also pierced, and a dagger pierced his chest a little.

...

"Whew!"

Panting heavily, Fang Ping murmured: "They must be killed at night, and more crypt fighters may enter during the day... I may really have entered the opponent's position."

"Kill three fourth-rank...Leapfrog kills, wait until the big lion kills three grandmasters, will he have the face to despise me!"

Fang Ping was still angry, obviously still feeling dissatisfied with the day's affairs, causing himself to flee for a whole day... Forget it, the key is that the wealth value is terribly consumed!

Mental power and blood need to be replenished. Every time blood and spiritual power are consumed, it is close to 1.5 million wealth points.

This night, Fang Ping supplemented it 8 times back and forth.

Including the previous consumption, the wealth value has exceeded 13 million.

The last time it was consumed like this, it was still to kill the big missionary.

Of course, Fang Ping felt that he would soon be able to make up for it. The top three and fourth rank warriors would have a lot of good things on their bodies. Weapons alone would probably be enough to make up for his losses.

"If you kill them both, you have to go back to City of Hope as soon as possible. Now you don't have to worry about being ashamed when you go back... just be afraid..."

There was a look of worry in Fang Ping's eyes. What are you afraid of? I'm afraid I won't find the way back!

He seems to have entered the mountain forest for a long distance, running around at night, can he really tell the direction?

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