Chapter 182 The Final Hidden Danger

"Who are you!"

Kehel stood up suddenly and looked at the two clusters of blue flames emerging in the distance.

"Hey, this girl looks quite decent. Once I deal with that boy, I'll let you take care of me!"

That disgusting sound made Kehel frown slightly.

At the same time, Chen Ping, who had just fallen asleep, also emerged from the tent.

"It's you!"

Chen Ping was slightly startled when he saw who was coming.

"You run so fast!" The dense skeleton surrounded by black energy slowly walked into the playground.

"I never thought you could be so inspiring, turn into such a ghost, and pursue me so far!"

Chen Ping smiled bitterly, but he was also very lucky that the other party came directly towards him. If he had gone to the Ironwood Camp, the damage caused would probably be incalculable!

"You have killed so many black dragons. If I don't capture you and hand you over to the Demon God, then I will really be dead!" Captain Jia said harshly.

"Do you think Andumali is still alive?"

"What An, what horse, who is he?" Captain Jia asked.

It took him several days to crawl out of the cracks in the ground. With the mark left on Chen Ping, he chased after him directly. As for the death of Demon God Andumali, he did not know yet.

Chen Ping shook his head and was too lazy to talk nonsense with him.

"Uh-huh!"

The long sword with hot flames cut through the sky, mixed with the sound of bursting air, and headed straight for Captain Jia.

Kehel, who was behind Chen Ping, also quickly waved his staff and chanted slowly.

Because the elemental power here was very thin, her magic skills could not be cast instantly. It was not until Chen Ping and Captain Jia fought for several rounds that ten fireballs slowly formed in mid-air.

"How is that possible!"

Chen Ping and Captain Jia said something incredulously at the same time.

The last time he fought against Captain Jia, Chen Ping tried his best but could not move him even an inch. In the end, he was briefly frozen into ice and thrown into a crack in the earth to end the battle.

Nowadays, Chen Ping's strength has improved a lot, but it is still difficult to kill Captain Jia.

As for Captain Jia, he was also very surprised. He was a little too confident last time and allowed Chen Ping to find an opportunity. He learned from the previous lessons and used all his strength this time, but he failed to defeat Chen Ping directly.

The mechanical wings unfolded instantly. Chen Ping was still unable to rise out of the air like Barn and then release the Raptor to break the air. He could only use the flight of the mechanical wings to send his body into the air.

The sword wind roared, rushing down with a destructive momentum.

Kehel continued to wave his staff, and the fireballs drew dazzling trajectories in the air and landed on Captain Jia accurately.

Captain Jia gritted his teeth, clenched his left hand with his right hand, pulled hard, and tore off his left arm. The bone-white left arm directly turned into a bone sword, blocking Chen Ping's strongest blow.

The bone sword and the fire knife made the sound of forbidden arts clashing, and sparks suddenly flew everywhere.

With the power of the sword, Chen Ping's agile sword skills can always find Captain Jia's flaws at the most incredible angles. Every cut will make Captain Jia's skeleton tremble, as if it will fall apart at any time.

Kehel's fireballs intertwined into a network of fire in the air, and the high temperature of the flames made the air distort.

"Bang bang bang!"

Captain Jia was hit by continuous fireballs and fell back several steps.

Chen Ping took the opportunity and used the Dragon Breaking Slash again. The sword was as bright as a dragon, and with the embers of Kehel's magic, it pierced Captain Jia's chest into the heart wrapped in black energy.

"Demon, suffer death!"

Seeing that Captain Jia was about to lose his breath, a loud shout rang out. At some point, Xiao Hei transformed into a human form, holding two swords, and flew towards him. With the fierce wind, he directly chopped off Captain Jia's head.

"Xiao Hei, you are too stupid!"

Chen Ping panted and pulled out the fire knife from Captain Jia's chest.

"This guy is so powerful. If I had come out earlier, I would have been injured! The master would definitely not be willing to let it go!" Xiao Hei said, stretched out his white palm, and directly took out Captain Jia's heart that was wrapped in black energy.

"Is this thing useful?" Chen Ping asked.

"I don't know. If you bake it, you might be able to eat it!" Xiao Hei looked at it.

Chen Ping waved one hand and took out the Star Cauldron.

"Then give it a try!"

There is quite a lot of demonic energy in Captain Jia, and maybe it can be made into a demonic elixir.

Unfortunately, after half an hour of hard work, the black heart finally turned into a pile of black coal.

"Is this thing... edible?" Chen Ping looked at Xiao Hei.

"Um...just throw it away!"

After Xiao Hei finished speaking, he turned directly into a zerg, flew into Chen Ping's arms, and fell asleep in seconds.

After a short interlude, Chen Ping rested for three or four hours, and then replaced Kehel to rest.

Until the Dongfang fish belly turned white, the two simply replenished their strength and continued to drive south according to the route given by Shen Xiaoqian.

This heavy-duty motorcycle uses scarlet ore as fuel, has excellent performance in all aspects, and also has the function of autonomous driving.

The journey that Chen Pingyuan thought would take more than ten days was shortened to five days, mainly because starting from the second day, their rest time was greatly reduced, and they only rested for more than an hour every day.

On September 11th, Chen Ping and Kehel arrived in South Vietnam. According to the information provided by Bai Yue, Lin Ruoyun stayed here with thousands of black dragons.

He really couldn't understand why Lin Ruoyun fled with the black dragon and fled to South Vietnam, but he was not interested in knowing this.

Chen Ping had only one goal, which was to get rid of all the black dragons and eliminate the last hidden danger.

At noon, the heavy motorcycle stopped in front of a camp that had begun to take shape.

Several guards stepped forward to stop Chen Ping: "Who are you?"

Although these people spoke in South Vietnamese, they could translate directly into Chinese with the scarlet bracelet.

"I'm here to see Mu Chao!"

"Our battalion commander doesn't see everyone, you..."

"Bang!"

Before the man finished speaking, Chen Ping took out his pistol and pulled the trigger without saying a word.

The bullet flew past the speaker's ear and directly penetrated the half-meter-wide wall behind him.

"You... you..."

The guard wiped the blood from his ear with his hand, looked at Chen Ping with lingering fear, and immediately raised his submachine gun.

"Stop!"

Hearing the voice before seeing the person, the guard's movements also stagnated.

The door behind him slowly opened, and a heroic woman walked out with seventeen or eighteen people.

"Mu Chao?" Chen Ping looked at the woman.

"That's right!" The woman responded expressionlessly, but she spoke in Chinese.

Chen Ping was not surprised at all, and waved his hand and threw a sign over.