Ten Thousand Realms Exchange System

Time passed slowly, and until late evening, they were not attacked.

As night fell, the lush forest became darker and darker, and it was easy to go around in circles, and at eight o'clock several people had to stop and set up camp to rest.

After Ye Zichuan ate it, he sat there quietly, closing his eyes and not saying a word, but the space spread out, enveloping the surroundings, and taking in every move of the four of them.

Thinking of the scene he saw during the day, Ye Zichuan's brows furrowed, I don't know why he did that?

The sky is getting darker and darker, at this time it is the madman on duty, a breeze blows, in the darkness, a figure floats in, silently, and instantly strikes on the back of the maniac's head, making him faint.

Then, another shadow appeared in front of Ye Zichuan, and a hand reached out and grabbed him.

Ye

Zichuan's eyes opened, and the shadow was suddenly startled, and a long black knife had been raised.

But it was too late, Ye Zichuan shot out like lightning, grabbed his arm and twisted it hard, only to hear a crisp click, and the whole arm was twisted into a twist.

Then Ye Zichuan snatched his long knife and stabbed him in the chest.

Looking at the blood splashed on his body, Ye Zichuan's stomach churned, and he almost vomited out what he ate at night, but he forcibly restrained it.

Then he drew his long knife and threw it at the other shadow.

At this time, the three round cakes also woke up, looking at the figures that almost melted into the darkness, and their whole bodies tensed.

"Island ninjas?" the three of them had a wide range of knowledge, and recognized the origin of those shadows in the shadows.

Ye Zichuan suddenly realized in his heart that such a silent assassination method was indeed the method of those ninjas in the island country.

Except for the one killed by Ye Zichuan, five shadows appeared all around, all black all over, only a pair of eyes were indifferent and cold, and the killing opportunity was infinite.

In an instant, a chaotic burst of gunfire rang out, tongues of fire and bullets flew wildly.

With space in hand, Ye Zichuan could feel everyone's every move, and at this time, Huo Ran turned around, dodged a knife beside him, and then bullied up and smashed out with a punch.

The ninja's most powerful means is assassination, and at this time, they were discovered by Ye Zichuan, and their biggest advantage was also lost, and after two minutes of fighting, they left two corpses behind and disappeared into the woods in an instant.

Yuanbi knew that he couldn't stay here, so he picked up the madman who had fainted, and several people quickly left here.

I walked for several hours, and at three o'clock in the morning, a few people stopped, not because they couldn't walk, but a river suddenly appeared in front of them, blocking the way of several people.

Round Cake said, "Let's set up camp here, and watch out tonight."

Ye Zichuan sat silently aside, the hardships of this mission were still beyond his expectations, if it weren't for the artifact of the ring, he would not be able to play with nine lives.

Until dawn, the Night Ninja never appeared again, and the madman woke up leisurely, and after learning about this situation, he was annoyed for a while, and constantly blamed himself, taking all the responsibility on himself, saying that he was careless.

Ye Zichuan glanced at him and didn't speak.

After crossing the river and walking for two hours, what appeared in front of me was an even more expansive mountain range --

the Qinling Mountains! The Qinling Mountains were much steeper than the Daba Mountains, and the forests were even denser, and it was definitely not an easy task to cross them.

After a few people rested, they headed for Qinling.

At this time, in Daba Mountain, a group of people gathered together, there were black island ninjas, there were blond and blue-eyed Mi people, and there were also dark skinned Thais with painted patterns on their faces, dozens of people gathered together, from different countries!

" Yamanaka, this is what you said will succeed?" The handsome Michelle looked at the island ninja and sneered.

Yamanakai, the leader of the ninja, looked cold in his eyes and said, "Michelle, if you speak respectfully, your shot may not be successful."

Michelle sneered and looked at the dark-skinned Thais: "What about you? The snake man you controlled also failed? What a shame, Alam!"

Alam snorted coldly, the skull scepter in his hand moved slightly, and a ghostly light flashed, eerie and terrifying.

"This time, it's our move. Another group of people dressed in white said, their temperament cold.

Michelle looked at them with interest and said, "Okay."

"I originally thought that this team was the weakest, but I didn't expect that the number of people who survived was the most, it seems that most of what we want is in their hands, companions, don't overturn in the gutter!" Michelle said with a strange breath.

Yamanaka snorted coldly: "Okay, there is no mark left by the inside line in front, Michelle, it's time for your people to make a move."

Michelle smiled: "It's easy to say, it's easy to say."

Then he waved his hand, and a person walked out from behind him, his nose looked very strange, he lay on the ground and sniffed, and then pointed in a direction!

After determining the direction, the group of people in white set off, and Michelle and the others followed unhurriedly.

Ye Zichuan didn't know that there were so many pursuers behind him, at this time, they were struggling to move forward in the Qinling Mountains, and after walking for a whole day, they had only advanced for dozens of miles, which was not a straight line distance.

And the man in white in the back, after walking for a while, saw the familiar mark again, so he quickly followed it.

It was night again, and several people camped for the night as usual, except for Ye Zichuan, the remaining four people were on duty in turn.

A

gunshot broke the silence of the forest, and in Ye Zichuan's dull eyes, a blood flower bloomed on the bald head's chest, and the whole person fell straight down.

"Bald head!" Ye Zichuan shouted, among the four people, he had the best relationship with the honest and kind-hearted bald head, but at this time, he watched him fall in front of him.

Ye Zichuan ran over with a roll, looking at his chest completely red with blood, and was at a loss.

"Ye ...... Leaf...... Am I going to die?" the bald head spoke intermittently, and blood kept coming out of his mouth.

"Don't talk, don't talk, you'll be fine, believe me, you'll be fine!" Ye Zichuan took out the green vine spiritual liquid and poured out more than a dozen drops in a row.

The madman also ran over at this time, looking at the bald head covered in blood, and a deep pain flashed in his eyes.

The green vine spirit liquid was extraordinary, and the powerful vitality was permeated, and the wound on the bald head quickly stopped the bleeding.

Ye Zichuan bandaged it in a hurry, only to find that the bald head's breathing had become stable.

Ye Zichuan patted his face: "Bald, if you hold on, you will definitely be fine." The

bald head also felt that his blood had been stopped, and he was amazed in his heart, and squeezed out a smile to Ye Zichuan: "Thank you...... Leaf, you saved ...... My life.

"Don't say that yet. Ye Zichuan looked into the distance, feeling that the enemy this time was difficult to deal with.