C1260 Hunting Target
C1260 Hunting Target
He realized that danger was coming. He opened his mouth and wanted to scream. But it was too late. Ye Ziheng's Longsword had fallen. It pierced through his open mouth, and only the hilt of the Moonlight Sword remained outside.
After that, almost at the same moment that Ye Ziheng's Moonlight Sword stabbed into the mouth of the Eighth Heaven soldier, Ye Ziheng quickly activated the Million Sword Slaughter. Dozens of Longswords flew out and pierced towards the heads of the soldiers beside him.
"Puchi Puchi Puchi..."
All the heads were pierced in an instant. All the shattering sounds stacked together like a wonderful ensemble. Then, all the corpses fell off their horses at the same time. It was as if a curtain had fallen over them.
Ye Ziheng jumped down from the back of the horse where the Eighth Heaven soldiers were, and personally inspected those soldiers. After confirming that all of them had been killed, he walked in front of a Genuine Martial Stage Seventh Layer soldier. He took off the armor on his body and put it on himself.
The quality of this armor was very ordinary. Ye Ziheng suspected that he might not even be able to defend against the attack of a First Sky Genuine Martial Stage Demonic Beast. The only reason he wore it was so that the army could be in perfect formation.
After he changed his clothes, Ye Ziheng walked to the corpse that he had taken off the armor from. He took the Moonlight Sword and cut off his face bit by bit.
Because the Moonlight Sword had the power of an Ice, after the skin was cut off, there was almost no blood on it. It was very clean, and Ye Ziheng's "saber technique" was also very good. His skin looked very thin.
He stuck that face to his face. There was not a trace of adhesion, because the Ice power that he had was the best adhesive.
The face quickly touched his face, and there was not a single seam, as if it had grown on his face.
Ye Ziheng tried to make a few more expressions, and after confirming that there was no problem, he rode his horse towards Lu Zheng's army.
A few minutes later, Ye Ziheng rode his horse to catch up with the army. However, because Lu Zheng was at the front and was a distance away from him, Lu Zheng did not notice him. Instead, a soldier behind him noticed him.
"Well, where are the others? Why are you the only one who came back?"
Ye Ziheng pretended as if nothing had happened and shrugged his shoulders.
"They asked me to follow them first. They are slowly behind us as if they were discussing something."
The soldier nodded when he heard that. He did not say anything, as if he had already guessed something.
Ye Ziheng quietly rode his horse and did not seem to want to talk.
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After walking for a few hours, the sky gradually turned dark. Looking at the rising crescent moon, Lu Zheng started to give orders to set up camp on the spot.
Ye Ziheng also started to set up the tents, but he knew that he would not be able to use this tent tonight because he still had a lot of people to kill.
When everyone had calmed down and started to rest, it was time for his hunt to begin.
Ye Ziheng waited quietly. The night sky was getting darker and darker. The fire in the camp was always bright, and there were patrols everywhere.
However, these patrols would not stop Ye Ziheng from hunting, because they were the first targets Ye Ziheng needed to hunt.