Chapter 2422: Long Yangjun pairs Yue Wushuang! (1/2)
Yue Wushuang was watching the chaotic situation under the guard of three spar chariots and a dozen witch hunters at this moment.
She still wore a large cloak, but under the cloak was a tightly fitted crystal armor, her mouth, nose, eyes and ears were carefully wrapped, leaving no flaws.
Yue Wushuang, who has been the leader of the Heavenly Demon Tribunal for decades, is the most proficient in stealth, sneak attacks and assassinations. Obviously, he will not do stupid things like rushing into tunnels and mines alone.
The dozen or so witch hunters around him could not be scattered even if they were killed.
Long Yangjun couldn't wait for a better opportunity, she had no choice but to go straight ahead!
”Huh!”
Her skin instantly became crystal clear, like a translucent crystal, swallowing the surrounding light and blending with the environment.
It is like throwing an ice cube without impurities into the water, and it is impossible to distinguish it without careful perception.
Even her psychic energy fluctuations converged to almost zero, and she couldn't perceive it at all in the hot flames and thick smoke all around.
Gently tap your feet, obviously in the air, but like in the extremely dense sea, turning into an agile and light mermaid, cutting through the gap between the elite of the forest army and the hunting witch.
Several hunting witches were obviously only a few minutes away from her, and they were more vigilant and stared at the surroundings. Some even activated a very sensitive scanning magic weapon, scanning the surrounding area over and over again, but they did not find the existence of Long Yangjun.
Long Yangjun is only fifty meters away from Yue Wushuang.
Her ten fingers were spread apart, and her crystal-like nails grew rapidly, quickly forming ten short blades that were as thin as a cicada's wings and cut like iron.
Yue Wushuang kept gazing in the direction where Li Jialing was. Until this moment, she finally sensed a subtle ripple, and glanced at the void where Long Yangjun was.
With just a glance, Yue Wushuang's pupils shrank into pinpoints, and moved without warning. The whole person fell straight back, thrusting his toes into the rock formation, rubbing and picking up thousands of rubbles, shattering them with psychic energy. It turned into a burning powder, ”crackling” splashing forward, and with the force of a rub, he slid out from under the chassis of a spar chariot and hid behind the spar chariot!
None of the Hunting Witches reacted, and a stern afterimage appeared among the rubble and burning powder that was picked up by Yue Wushuang's toes.
It was too late to say that it was fast, Long Yangjun condensed an unstoppable arrogance from the afterimages, and has already rushed in front of the spar chariot where Yue Wushuang is hiding, his fingers spurred ten dreamlike shining arcs, a car The dozens of tons of spar chariots were easily torn into pieces, and even the elite of the Imperial Forest Army inside were turned into shocking corpses before they even had time to scream.
”call!”
The large black robe that Yue Wushuang draped on her body was thrown out by her, and it shrouded Long Yangjun's head like a wriggling dark cloud, and then made a ”bang”, colorful corrosive gas directed towards Long Yangjun. Crystal armor surged up.
Long Yangjun’s figure instantly turned into a dozen fragmented crystals, and the fragmented crystals turned into dozens of galloping streamers. There was almost no stagnation. He escaped the poisonous mist of Yue Wushuang's black robe and attacked. Yue Wushuang's eyes, throat, heart and lower abdomen.
”Ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding!”
Between the two spy chiefs who are also proficient in stealth and sneak attacks and assassinations, a series of dangerous but extremely gorgeous sparks exploded with poison blades and short knives.
Yue Wushuang fell into a disadvantage almost from the first second. After only three seconds, Long Yangjun pierced a transparent hole in his left wrist. With a cry, the crescent-like short blade fell to the ground.
Long Yangjun spun around, and a blue streamer spurted from the soles of his feet, wiping Yue Wushuang's throat.
The loyal and fierce hunting witches under Yuewu's hands all rushed forward, forcing her to fine-tune her direction. The streamer of Yue Wushuang's throat should have been cut away, swimming like a dragon among the vitals of the hunting witches. , Bursts of stern blood arrows.
”You have been retaining your strength!”
Yue Wushuang stepped back a few steps and retreated to the guards of the many Hunting Witches, her throat was covered with her hands, her face pale, her eyes resentful.
She was not surprised by the appearance of Long Yangjun, but she was surprised by Long Yangjun's sudden increase in strength, ”The last two times, you have been retaining your strength and did not display the strongest combat effectiveness at all, even deliberately injured—— why!”
”Nonsense, if you weren't injured deliberately, how can you make you so stupid that you think that just two Transfiguration Gods are enough to chase me down!”
Long Yangjun grinned and flashed past several hunting witches like a transparent octopus in the deep sea.
These witch huntsmen have solidified like a wicked one. In a moment, their heads all lifted backwards strangely, and the pillars of blood rose up into the sky, turning into blossoms of blood with teeth and claws.
Long Yangjun flicked off the blood beads on ten nails, bent over, and escaped the cross fire of two spar chariots, and jumped up from the dead corner of one of the spar chariots.