Chapter 1521: Encountering the Flying Head Landing Again

At this moment, I was flying very fast. It took me only half an hour to fly a distance that would take me four hours to walk.

I folded my wings and slowly landed in the primitive forest. Almost at the moment I landed, Mu Yunxi's fiery red figure also fell.

"Where are they?" I asked.

"In the back." Mu Yunxi looked around and said, "Do you know the location of the Hundred Flowers Alliance headquarters?"

"I don't know. Mao Buhui has a map." I shook my head. Hearing this, Mu Yunxi rolled his eyes at me without any curiosity: "You didn't know the location, but you flew so fast. Aren't you afraid that you might accidentally fly into the territory of a neighboring country and be shot down?"

At this moment, heavy footsteps suddenly sounded. I turned my head and saw Wang Zhenhong, who was full of energy, rushing out of the old forest like a human-shaped Tyrannosaurus Rex. After seeing us, he stopped and said, "What's wrong?"

"Where's Mao Buhui?" I asked.

"I'm here, I'm here. Oh, fuck, I'm so tired." Mao Buhui's panting voice came from a distance. Then I saw him limping out of a bush, sitting on the ground, and said, "You can't play like this. Two of you are flying in the sky, and the two of us are chasing behind? Ren Zhenhong is a master of physical training after all. My legs are about to break. You know how difficult it is to walk in this primitive forest."

I ignored Mao Buhui's complaints and asked directly, "How far is it from the Hundred Flowers Alliance?"

Mao Buhui took a few breaths, then took out the map from his arms, looked at it and said, "It's still 20 kilometers away, an hour's walk, but if you fly, just ignore me."

"No more flying." I smiled, then turned to the other two and said, "We have entered the territory of the Hundred Flowers Alliance, so be alert and be careful."

The two nodded, and I looked back at Mao Buhui, then said, "Rest here for 30 minutes."

Thirty minutes later, the four of us set out again. Because we were close to the Hundred Flowers Alliance, I deliberately changed my appearance.

"Wait a minute." At this time, Wang Zhenhong suddenly raised his hand, then he squatted down and looked at the bushes next to him, and said, "Someone just passed by here. It shouldn't have been long, no more than an hour." "

Someone from the Five Poison Spirit Sect?" I frowned.

"It's possible. Judging from the extent of the damage to the bushes, there are quite a few people. And you can see that the footsteps are very chaotic. There are at least more than 20 people."

"So many people came?" My heart skipped a beat.

The people sent by the Five Poison Spirit Sect this time are all masters among masters. The worst one is a master of physical skills, and the rest are basically the top ten masters in the world.

A few of these people would be enough to defeat Luohua Wuhen, but this time, there are more than 20 of them?

With such a strong fighting force, it seems that the Five Poison Spirit Sect is serious and has revealed all its trump cards!

I took a deep breath and said, "This battle is more dangerous than a good one. If you feel something is wrong, you can leave the battlefield on your own."

Everyone nodded. This battle might be more difficult than the one in the northwest. Everyone is a veteran in the martial arts world. Naturally, they will not act on impulse, and will not make a promise to fight to the death on impulse.

Of course, if it really comes to that, I believe that no one will abandon me, but I still hope that when it comes to that step, everyone who can leave is one, and everyone who can survive is one.

"We have crossed the border. We must not only be careful of the Five Poison Spirit Sect and the Hundred Flowers Alliance rebels, but also the neighboring countries..."

Before Wang Zhenhong finished his words, I suddenly raised my hand to interrupt him. Almost at the moment I raised my hand, several people frowned, looked at each other, and without saying anything, they scattered and quickly hid in the bushes.

A few minutes later, chaotic footsteps came from far to near, and a few seconds later, a hand stretched out from the dense bushes and pushed the bushes aside.

When the bushes were pushed aside, a man in camouflage clothes, holding a rifle, and with a painted face walked out of the bushes.

"Border troops?" I frowned. Behind the man, there were more than a dozen people. They were all holding rifles and walking lazily in the primitive forest. They seemed to be patrolling something.

At this time, the others turned to look at me. I shook my head and signaled them not to act rashly.

These people were all border troops from neighboring countries. They might just be patrolling the border. Once we showed up, there would be a high possibility of conflict. This was totally unnecessary.

The group did not notice anything unusual and walked right past us. I breathed a sigh of relief, winked at everyone, and continued forward along the bushes.

However, just when we walked out not far, we heard a "whoosh" sound, and a thin long black object, accompanied by a fishy wind, rose up from about ten meters in front of us. The thin long body swung in the air, and suddenly stretched out, and swept directly towards Wang Zhenhong who was closest to him.

But Wang Zhenhong was a master of physical training after all, and when the thin long object appeared, he began to retreat. At this moment, seeing that the thing was actually sweeping towards him, he immediately jumped up, and then with a "bang", he kicked the thin long object with one foot.

The kick of the master of physical arts was enough to split mountains and break metal, but after kicking the thing, it only made a dull 'bang' sound, followed by the sound of 'slap' water.

"What is that!" Wang Zhenhong frowned, with a look of doubt on his face. As for Mao Buhui and I, our expressions changed at this moment. After looking at each other, I heard Mao Buhui say: "Fuck, this is no way, this sorcerer who practiced the flying head magic, could it be that he ambushed us here specifically?"

Yes, the thing that attacked us just now was a sorcerer who performed the flying head magic.

At this moment, the flying head was kicked by Wang Zhenhong, and its black intestines, which were as hard as stone, swung and coiled directly on a tree trunk. The head connected to the esophagus turned stiffly a few times, and then stared at everyone with a pair of evil eyes.

"This ghost thing is much stronger than the one we encountered last time!" I frowned. I

saw that the intestines of this ghost thing were black, like stone, with a string of hearts and livers hanging on the intestines, and all kinds of dirty organs were mixed together, and it was almost impossible to tell the number.

The sound of water just now was actually from the man's bladder. The color of the bladder was normal, and the urine stored inside was almost full.