Chapter 294 Assassination

Ye Chen, whose strength soared, slowly stood up and looked at the fierce battlefield not far away, with a faint smile on the corners of his mouth.

"Ye Chen, come and help. Let's kill him together!"

With the afterglow of his eyes, he has been paying attention to Ye Chen's dynamic blue shadow. When he saw Ye Chen standing up, he shouted loudly.

"No problem!"

Hearing Lan Ying's shouting, Ye Chen did not hesitate or hesitate at all, and immediately responded loudly.

After saying that, Ye Chen held the Xuantian flying sword in his hand and stirred the mana in his body. With his feet on the ground, he turned into a white shadow and quickly approached the side of Count Da Da Da. The Xuantian Flying Sword in his hand constantly swallowed the cold silver light, and when it was only dozens of meters away from Count Da Da, Suddenly, a fierce silver sword light was released and quickly cut down on Count Da Da's body.

Count Da Da, who was besieged by Sun Yun and Lan Ying, saw that Ye Chen also joined the battlefield and launched a fierce attack on himself. He couldn't help but change his face, agitated the magic spirit in his body, waved the black sword in his hand, and met the extremely sharp silver swords.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

A violent explosion sounded in the silent night sky, and the fierce silver swords collapsed one after another under the attack of Count Da Da, turning into a little silver light and disappearing invisible.

After defeating dozens of fierce silver swords in a row, Count Da's face changed greatly, because he found that Ye Chen's strength had soared a lot, several times stronger than before.

Thinking of Ye Chen, whose strength has soared, and then of the powerful Sun Yun and Lan Ying, Count Da's face changed rapidly, and a sense of crisis involuntarily surged from the bottom of his heart, which made him have a clear retreat and prepare to come back to find the scene in the future.

Count Da had a retreat in his heart. While constantly encouraging the magic spirit in his body, he waved the black sword in his hand to resist the sharp attack of Ye Chen and Lanying and Sun Yun, while constantly observing the movement around him with the afterglow of his eyes, looking for a suitable opportunity to escape.

A quarter of an hour later, under the siege of Ye Chen and Sun Yun Lanying, the pressure of Count Da Da increased greatly, and the magic in his body was rapidly consumed. The sense of crisis in his heart became stronger and stronger, making him involuntarily roar. The black thin sword in his hand kept swinging, and his fierce moves were displayed one by one to make Ye Chensun Yun Lanying Forced back.

"Wait for me, I won't let you go!"

After forcing Ye Chen and Sun Yun Lanying back, Count Da immediately retreated, rose to the sky, and fled to the distance, leaving a threatening word, echoing under the silent night sky.

"I want to run! Think of it as beautiful!"

Seeing the escape of Count Da Da, and hearing the threats left behind, Ye Chen frowned and roared, and the mana in his body surged rapidly. The Xuantian flying sword in his hand shot out like silver lightning and shot out at Count Da Da's back heart.

Bum! Bang! Bang!

Feeling the sense of crisis behind him, Count Da Da did not hesitate and hesitate at all. He encouraged the magic in his body, waved the black sword in his hand, blocked the Xuantian flying sword, so that he could not hurt himself a single hair, and kept moving his body and fled to the distance.

Seeing that Count Da Da blocked his flying sword attack, Ye Chen frowned and immediately wanted to rise to the sky to chase Count Da Da and kill him on the spot.

However, what Ye Chen didn't expect was that as soon as he was about to rise to the sky, the blue shadow beside him stopped his sleeves and stopped him from chasing the Count.

"Ye Chen, don't chase it! The fighting spirit in our bodies is almost exhausted. Even if we catch up with Count Da Da, we can't take advantage of it!"

Seeing Ye Chen's doubtful eyes on his body, Lan Ying smiled bitterly and said helplessly.

After saying that, Lan Ying let go of Ye Chen's sleeve, sat cross-legged, operated the skills in the body, and restored the almost exhausted fighting spirit in the body. Sun Yun did not hesitate at all. He sat cross-legged, quickly operated the skills in the body, and practiced.

Sun Yunlanying and the two are just warriors in the peak realm of the divine servant. Even if both of them are very powerful and their combat effectiveness far exceeds that of the ordinary divine servant peak warriors, the fighting capacity in their bodies is only the fighting capacity of the warriors in the peak of the divine servant, which can't support the two to carry out high intensity for a long time. The battle, therefore, after forcing back the Count Da Da, the fighting spirit in the two bodies was almost exhausted, and it was impossible to carry out a high-intensity battle.

Just now, if Count Da Da doesn't escape, the two of them will also withdraw from the battlefield and let Ye Chen stand alone for a while, so that they can restore the fighting spirit in their bodies.

Hearing Lan Ying's words and seeing Lan Ying and Sun Yun's movements, Ye Chen had to give up the idea of chasing Count Da Da alone, took back the released Xuantian flying sword, and sat quietly cross-legged to guard Sun Yun and Lan Ying's safety.

A few hours later, Ye Chen saw Sun Yun and Lan Ying wake up from their cultivation state and asked softly, "Have you two recovered their fighting spirit?"

"Hm, my fighting spirit has all recovered, and we can continue to go!"

Hearing Ye Chen's inquiry, Sun Yun and Lan Ying nodded gently.

After getting the affirmative answer from Sun Yun and Lan Ying, Ye Chen did not hesitate at all. He immediately encouraged the mana in his body, rose to the sky and galloped in the predetermined direction.

A day later, Ye Chensun Yun Lanying landed from the sky and entered a small human city. He was ready to recuperate in the small city for a few days and casually replenish some supplies before entering the fog swamp of the destination.

Jiangcheng is one of the countless small cities established by human adventurers in the Wanmo Grottoes, and also one of the strongholds of human adventurers in the Wanmo Grottoes, mainly providing final supplies and information support for those human adventurers who enter the fog swamp.

Although Jiangcheng is just a small city with a resident population of only more than 100,000, it is extremely prosperous. Countless human adventurers who want to explore the fog swamp have already wanted to buy fog swamp specialties and flooded into Jiangcheng, causing a large flow of people in Jiangcheng, with various shops, pubs and brothels. The facilities are very complete.

'For Good Lai Restaurant' is the largest and most luxurious restaurant in the central street of Jiangcheng.

For good, on the second floor of the restaurant, at a window near the street, Ye Chen and Sun Yun Lanying gathered around a square table, casually watching the pedestrians on the street while chatting casually.

Soon, the restaurant staff delivered a plate of delicious food and delicious wine to the square table. Ye Chen and Sun Yun Lanying began to chat casually while enjoying the delicious wine.

"Ye Chen, we have reached the fog swamp. We should tell us what our goal is!"

"Yes! Ye Chen, the fog is filled with fog in the swamp, and the visibility is only ten meters. In addition, the monsters are extremely dangerous in the fog swamp. If you tell us what our goal is, we can plan in advance!"

"Since you have said so, I won't hide it from you! Our goal this time is the mixed fruit in the center of the fog swamp.

"Hunyuan fruit! That thing has no other use except for quenching the body. What do you want to do with the mixed yuan fruit!"

"Hunyuan fruit is useless to others, but it is of great use to me! No matter how difficult it is, I will get it!"

"Okay! Since the mixed fruit is so important to you! Let's go with you! However, the mixed yuan fruit grows in the deepest part of the fog swamp, and we need to plan well!"

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Just when Ye Chen and Sun Yun Lanying were planning to get the mixed yuan fruit, more than a dozen adventurers wearing black tight combat uniforms and hanging a sharp sword hanging around their waists slowly climbed to the second floor under the leadership of a restaurant clerk.

When Ye Chen's figure was reflected in the vision of more than ten people in black, the eyes of more than a dozen people in black lit up without any hesitation or hesitation. They immediately took out a delicate small crossbow from their arms and pulled the trigger at Ye Chen's body. More than a dozen bright black crossbows broke through the void, with With sharp sharpness and roaring wind, it shot at Ye Chen's body.

Ye Chen, who was having a heated discussion with Sun Yun Lanying, an inexplicable crisis surged from the bottom of his heart, making him involuntarily encourage the mana in his body and exert a strong defense shield outside his body.

Bum! Bang! Bang!

Black crossbows with faint light hit Ye Chen's defense shield fiercely, making a crisp sound and falling feebly to the ground.

"Kill!"

Seeing that the black crossbow did not play any role, more than a dozen people in black did not hesitate at all. They immediately roared, pulled out the sharp sword around their waist, encouraged the fighting spirit in their bodies, stepped forward, and launched a fierce charge towards Ye Chen.

Looking at the more than ten people in black who charged against him, Ye Chen showed a cold smile at the corners of his mouth. A Xuantian flying sword flew out of his Dantian and fell into his palm. A swirling magic gushed out of his body, entered the Xuantian flying sword in his hand, and followed his hand. He waved his arms and turned into a fierce silver sword light, which quickly cut off more than a dozen people in black.

Ah! Ah! Ah!

A sad scream came from several people in black, and more than a dozen fierce silver swords directly killed several blacks.

Then, Ye Chen quickly stood up, encouraged the power in his body, and shouted softly: "The thirteen swords!"

Suddenly, I only saw Ye Chen's figure move, like a white lightning, rushing into the middle of more than a dozen people in black. The Xuantian flying sword in his hand kept swinging out, and cold light flashed, and a man in black was cut off his neck and made a sad tragedy. Shout, fall to the ground and die.

In a moment, more than a dozen people in black were killed by Ye Chen. Only a few Ye Chen deliberately left alive, threw away the sharp sword in his hand, and covered his broken legs with continuous howling.