The strongest comprehension dude

Chapter 352
"Oh!"

Shen Mengyao's white little hand was like a heavy hammer, exuding a faint white brilliance, and struck one of the 'Dark Mouse' members who were attacking her like lightning.

The member of the 'Dark Mouse' who attacked Shen Mengyao actually had a pretty good cultivation base, at least he had the early stage of Dark Energy, but Shen Mengyao's cultivation base was comparable to that of a master of Huajin, what he lacked was only combat experience.

The members of 'Dark Mouse', who had a trace of fear in their hearts when they saw the cyan protective shield, saw the little white fist, although it was a bit unbelievable, but they still cast a rat's hand and planned to dodge it.

But his dodging speed is fast, and Shen Mengyao's fist attack speed is even faster!

"what!"

With a scream, this member of the 'Dark Mouse' successfully made a trapeze. With a body weighing [-] to [-] kilograms, he drew a perfect parabola in midair and hung on a thick tree branch.

"boom!"

On the other side, there was a loud noise, and Shen Mengyao only felt that her fist touched something hard, and then she lightened her hand. When she looked forward, she found that there was nothing in front of her. man.

Everyone stared at her inexplicably in horror, even the two who were attacking Dong Xiaoxiao stopped, staring at Shen Mengyao as if they were looking at a monster.

Shen Mengyao felt a little baffled, she took a few steps back calmly, approached Dong Xiaoxiao, and asked, "Xiaoxiao, what's wrong with them?"

Dong Xiaoxiao looked up and down Shen Mengyao speechlessly, pointed to a figure hanging on a tree more than ten meters away, and said, "Well, did you see that? That is your masterpiece!"

"Ah?" Shen Mengyao looked along Dong Xiaoxiao's fingers, and saw that the guy who attacked him earlier had rolled his eyes and hung on the branch of a tree. From there to where Shen Mengyao was just now, there was a distance of fifteen or sixteen meters. It's just incredible.

"The idea is hard to handle, retreat!" At this time, someone who didn't know shouted and gave the order to retreat.

Of course, they didn't take Liu Sisi who fell to the ground first, because Liu Sisi was not their target.

"Why are you leaving in such a hurry? Why don't you follow me to the courtyard and have a good chat!"

Just as Ji Wulun, who was lying on the tree, issued a retreat order to the members of the 'Dark Mouse' through the headset, a voice that he absolutely never expected rang out.

"唰唰~~~"

Around the grove, patches of 'grass' and 'land' all moved, 'they' seemed to be alive, they stood up and gathered in the grove.

Ji Wulun on the canopy stared dumbfounded at the stretches of 'grass' and 'land', apparently out of his mind.

"Snapped!"

Shaking off the turf simulated by the highest technology on his head, Yang Tianhe spat and cursed: "Damn, wearing such a broken thing on your body is really suffocating me! It's okay, you also put your body on it!" The skin is peeling off, and I feel uncomfortable watching it."

"Crack~~~"

There was a series of sounds of heavy objects falling to the ground, and those 'grass' and 'land' were obviously members of the Blood Angels mercenary group.

At this time, Shen Mengyao also reflected, she and Dong Xiaoxiao walked over with Liu Sisi supported, looked at Yang Tianhe with a face full of surprise, and said, "Third Uncle, why are you here?"

Yang Tianhe smiled, and said: "Yesterday, someone told me that there was a nanny who was sneaky, so I sent someone to invite the nanny to have a light meal, and the nanny happened to tell me something, so I I rushed over with my men!"

Shen Mengyao leaned over and picked up the turf, touched it, and said in surprise: "Third Uncle, why is this thing the same as the real thing?"

Yang Tianhe said triumphantly: "That is, this thing is the latest scientific research achievement of our Yang's technology. Except for the sea suits that cannot be simulated, our Yang's technology can easily simulate all the harsh terrains, and from You can't tell from the outside!"

"It's amazing!" Hearing Yang Tianhe's explanation, Shen Mengyao nodded.

"Okay, now is not the time to talk about this. If you are interested, after I go back, I will ask my subordinates to take you to Yang's Technology!" Yang Tianhe saw that Shen Mengyao was still interested, and directly raised his hand. With a wave, he continued: "Let's catch these guys back first!"

"Yeah!" Shen Mengyao was just curious, and didn't go any further.

"Guys up there, have you seen enough? When you've seen enough, come down by yourself, lest I will make a move, and you will be in trouble!" Yang Tianhe looked up at the crown of a big tree, and said suddenly .

"Hmph!" With a cold snort, Ji Wuyou, who was wearing a white robe, flew down, looking at Yang Tianhe with hatred in his eyes.He could see clearly that day that this guy had abolished his disciple, Li Changkong.

Yang Tianhe felt a little strange, looked at him and said: "Old guy, who are you? Why did you attack Yaoyao?"

"Stop talking nonsense, hurt my disciple, destroy my 'Dark Rat' headquarters, and settle the old and new grudges together!"

Ji Wulun glared at Yang Tianhe with fiery eyes, let out a loud shout, and with a vertical movement, a palm knife struck Yang Tianhe from the back of the neck. The palm knife carried a strong wind, like a winter night The cold current is ordinary, not only fast but also full of a cold breath.

Yang Tianhe didn't expect that this guy would hit as soon as he said it, he was still thinking about the meaning of that old guy's words, and that cold palm knife attacked over.

"It's so fast!" After this period of hard work, Yang Tianhe's cultivation base has also reached the middle stage of energy transformation, but compared with Ji Wulun's cultivation base at the peak of the transformation state, there is still some gap.

So he only had time to dodge and avoid it, but he didn't have time to fight back.

Because at this time, Ji Wulun didn't know when there was a cold long sword in his hand. After Yang Tianhe dodged his sword, Ji Wulun raised the long sword in his hand and pointed it at Yang Tianhe's. The chest was slashed, and the speed was even faster than the cold and sharp palm knife just now.

Yang Tianhe was taken aback, the true energy in his body circulated according to the secret method of Taijimen, his whole body seemed to be blown away by the strong energy brought by the long sword, like a fallen leaf fluttering with the sharp sword energy To more than ten meters away.

This time, Ji Wulun did not continue to chase and kill, but held his long sword upside down, looked at Yang Tianhe coldly, and said: "In the middle stage of energy transformation, it's no wonder that the sky will drink hatred in your hands. But unfortunately, today you met Yang Tianhe." Me! I want you to be buried with my apprentice."

The few rays of sunlight in the early morning shone on the long knife in Ji Wulun's hand, and it looked a bit permeable. Coupled with the slightly dry and cold weather, it made Ji Wulun, who was shivering from the cold, a little bit more evil.

"Li Changkong is your disciple? Then, you are the former head of the Cold Sword Sect, Ji Wulun?" Standing ten meters away from Ji Wulun, Yang Tianhe gasped heavily, looking at Ji Wulun. Len said.

"Not bad!" Ji Wulun nodded, Yang Zi was a little arrogant.

"Hey..." Yang Tianhe didn't care about Ji Wulun's arrogance, but he laughed, the way he laughed was very strange, it seemed to be mixed with pity, sarcasm and ridicule.

"What are you laughing at?" Ji Wulun frowned and looked at Yang Tianhe, not knowing what he was laughing at.

"I'm laughing that you have been exterminated from the faction, and you still come out to make troubles, it's really restless!" Yang Tianhe laughed even more happily.

Ji Wulun's expression changed: "What do you mean?"

"You must be aware of the background of our Yang family. And my nephew has already broken through to the innate realm, and has personally rushed to Wuliang Mountain." Yang Tianhe talked eloquently, "With his temper, do you think your Cold Sword Sect is still Will it exist?"

"Innate Realm!" Ji Wulun's face changed, "You are talking nonsense, there is an Elder Association in Wuliang Mountain to maintain order, and they absolutely do not allow people or sects that exceed their rights to exist. You said that you will destroy my Cold Sword Sect It’s gone, who do you think you are?”

"Believe it or not!" Yang Tianhe curled his lips and said, "As long as I keep you here, then your Cold Sword Sect will be completely wiped out!"

"Who do you think you are? You just want to keep me in the middle of your energy transformation, hmph! You're just dreaming!" A cold murderous intent suddenly emanated from Ji Wuong's body.

"Do you know if you try it?" Yang Tianhe has been a troublemaker since he was a child, and he has become a fighting maniac when he grows up a little bit. On the field, even if he was tortured to death, he still never gets tired of it.

Now, it's not easy to meet a guy who can make him shoot with all his strength, is he excited?
"Okay, since you're looking for death, don't blame me for being merciless! Yang Tianhe, I'll let you die right now!" After Ji Wulun finished speaking, he raised the long sword in his hand, and brought pieces of sword gang directly towards him. Cut off Yang Tianhe's head.

It seems that this guy is completely crazy, and he wants to kill the enemy with one blow.

"Dashui, Xiaoshui, you guys protect Yaoyao and they go back to Dai's compound, I will kill the rest!" Yang Tianhe conveniently took out a thing wrapped in a cloth strip from behind, and lifted the cloth strip, unexpectedly It was a machete with a flickering cold light, and he raised it directly, blocking Ji Wulun's sword.

"Ding dong!"

A crisp sound echoed in the grove, and Yang Tianhe was sent flying by Ji Wulun's sword. His body was like a leaf, and he was completely surrounded by those 'Dark Mouse' members. middle.

Ji Wulun was stunned, logically speaking he didn't use much force, how could this guy be sent flying so far.

But before Ji Wulun could react, YangMeng had already landed on the ground, a cold smile hung on the corner of his mouth, and the long knife in his hand turned into a snow-white ponytail, which was directly drawn towards this place. The necks of several 'Darkmouse' members.

"Pfft!"

Donating blood frenziedly, seven or eight members of the 'Dark Mouse' were cut in the throat by a long knife before they could even scream.

(End of this chapter)