Yang Xie led everyone to run all the way through the snow-covered woods, and bypassed a small piece of stone forest. The road suddenly shrank, and he saw a rugged rocky mountain blocking the front and climbing a section of the road along the path around the mountain. His eyes suddenly became clear.

I saw a cliff hanging high like a sharp sword. Although it was not very high, it was particularly steep. In addition, the sparse vegetation below looked like a cliff at first glance, as if it would be crushed to pieces if it fell down, which was particularly terrifying.

More than 20 meters away from the cliff, there was another mountain. Yang Xie looked at all this with satisfaction, with a smile on his face. This was the location he chose today. Unexpectedly, the scene he saw on the virtual map of Xiao Yao was not as steep as he saw on the scene.

"There is no way." Sun Chuanchu poked his head nervously. Without getting closer, he shivered. Today they were going to attract the enemy, but now the enemy has not seen it, but the way out is broken. Is this a rhythm of death?

Yang Xie learned as early as when Sun Xunluo's old house that among the eleven members that came this time, there were six supernatural people, but none of them had the ability to fly. However, the problem in front of him did not have any problems with Yang Xie. He took out a bundle of wire rope from his backpack to cover up, weighed it, tied a buckle, but it started to waving like a cowboy. After the centrifugal force became stronger and stronger, Yang Xie flicked it violently, and the circle was directly stuck on a big tree...

"Okay!" Sun Chuan's eyes shone, and even the members of the Dragon Soul could not help but applaud. After all, outsiders watched the excitement and experts looked at the tricks, and they were all of them with some skills. Naturally, they knew how difficult Yang Xie's approach was.

Not to mention the way of playing the wire rope as freehand as ordinary ropes, if it is such a swing force, I am afraid that even Li Tai, who is famous for his strength, will not be able to shake the rope-shaped wire rope straight? Not to mention the accurate cover of a big tree...

Yang Xie smiled slightly and said, "You go there first, then leave as planned. I will deal with those guys first, and then go to meet you."

Fang Zheng nodded vigorously. He was convinced by Yang Xie. Not to mention anything else, the captain alone here will definitely be easier than his own group of people here. Unless the other party uses a heaven-level expert to intercept, otherwise no matter how many people come, it will be useless!

Yang Xie tied the steel wire to the stone, and the members of the Dragon Soul quickly slid over one by one. Fang Zheng was on the back, ignoring Sun Chuan's scream, grabbed him and slid towards the opposite side.

At this time, the black shadows surrounded the stone mountain. When Inoue looked at the wire rope hanging between the two peaks, his face suddenly looked a little ugly.

Along the way, those traps that the Dragon Soul members didn't know how to set up, but they couldn't find out, but they lost a lot of people. In just a short distance, they had already broken into dozens of subordinates. Just now, if they hadn't seen the opportunity quickly, they might have been injured, right?

What an eight duck!

Yang Xie looked at them quietly, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. The traps along the way naturally came from his masterpiece. "The Ultimate Trap" is in hand. I have it all over the world. Although every trap is required to consume one point, the reward is impressive. In the short section just now, Yang Xie's points have increased by hundreds.

Alas, it’s a pity that there are not many evil guys here. They probably are dead soldiers trained since childhood. Otherwise, this wave of trap storm alone would be enough to make a living, right?

As soon as Inoue climbed a short mountain road, he immediately felt a gaze falling on him as if it were substance. He was shocked and raised his head, and he immediately saw a man looking at him with an expressionless face. This man looked extremely ugly, with rosacea and sausage lips. At first glance, he was in a bad mood...

This person is Yang Xie. After using the beauty mirror, he became another face. In addition to using it to disgust the enemy, it is the right way not to find evidence for these little ribbe to protest to China.

"superior!"

With a wave of Inoue, more than a dozen people rushing in front suddenly slashed towards Yang Xie. Their steps were shattered, but the speed was extremely fast. The samurai sword in his hand was like a cold silver light, gathering into a silver ocean, sweeping towards Yang Xie.

it's over!

Inoue's opinion, this ugly man should be a member used by Dragon Soul to stop his pursuit, which is often called abandoned son. Such a person is usually not very strong, at most he is in the early stage of the earth level. He is usually considered a hero, but under the joint slash of more than ten Xuan-level members, this person will definitely die!

After all, you can move and flip with great strength, but the terrain here is particularly steep and there are sword lights everywhere. Where can you jump around?

Inoue was not worried that this ugly man would make a comeback. He was just worried that this guy would cut the wire rope before he died. If it was cut off, it would be a joke to catch up with other members of Dragon Soul. His mission would also become a strong failure in life!

Swish!

Yang Xie didn't move, but just stretched out his hand to his waist, and a long blood-colored dragon suddenly appeared in his hand. With a casual wave, a strong smell of blood that seemed to make the whole world suffocate.

I saw this blood-colored dragon sweeping through the air and drawing a zigzag shape. The more than ten people wielding the samurai sword in front of Yang Xie, the samurai swords with cold light flashing in their hands were cut into two pieces, and then their bodies...

A corpse on the ground.

No drop of blood.

Inoue's pupils shrank slightly, but hesitated without hesitation and waved: "Team 2!"

The six people flew up, but they were not like the dozen people before, but were divided into two groups. One group of people jumped high, clenched the samurai sword in their hands, and instantly slashed towards Yang Xie, while the other group of people quickly formed seals in their hands and disappeared in the air. When they appeared again, the three people were already behind Yang Xie, and the samurai sword was quickly slashed down.

Swish!

Yang Xie made a sword, and the sword was like a demon dragon. Once a sword came out, corpses were everywhere.

Six corpses fell from the air and fell to the ground, and there was still no drop of blood. With such a strange scene, even the members of Riben's air wing subconsciously slowed down for those who were fearless.

It’s right that they are not afraid of death, but wouldn’t this meaningless death be stupid?

Inoue had to reach out and stop the people behind him. After all, although he was the commander of this operation, even the large troops of China did not intercept him at this moment. Just a guy from the back of the palace beat him up. If he still needed to fill it with his subordinates' lives, he would probably not have to wait for the mission to be completed and he would have to cut his stomach.

"Who are you?" Inoue said slowly, his eyes like a knife, staring at Yang Xie. The dozen people who died just now had not even attracted the other party's true strength. Such strength is definitely not simply a matter of cutting off the rear and abandoning their son, right?

Could it be that you caught a big fish?

Yang Xie stood upright, with the blood-red sword in his hand hanging lightly. When he heard Inoue's inquiry, the corner of his mouth curled up, a hint of sneer appeared, and he said proudly: "Man!"

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