The trees were tall and the shadows were eerie. Venomous snakes circled and ferocious beasts stood in great numbers. This was an oppressive primitive forest that made it hard for people to breathe.
The river gurgled. A snow-white rabbit walked out from the grass. After looking around, it carefully walked to the river to drink water.
It drank two mouthfuls and suddenly looked up as if it was frightened. It looked around again and didn't find anything suspicious. Then it lowered its head to drink water again.
After drinking two mouthfuls, it raised its head again. The cycle repeated again and again. It looked extremely insecure.
Whoosh —
A snake as thick as a human leg came out of the river. It swallowed the white rabbit in one gulp.
Hualala —
Water splashed everywhere. Because it rushed too quickly, the snake's upper body was as tall as a person in the air.
Pa —
Its strength was exhausted. The snake's head fell. Then it slammed heavily into the river. The snake sank to the bottom of the river and disappeared. Only countless ripples were left on the surface of the river.
Because of this incident, the forest was in chaos.
The birds in the forest flew away and the bats jumped around. Some small animals hiding around the river ran away, knocking down leaves and branches. The scene was chaotic, but soon it was quiet again.
The strong preyed on the weak and deceived each other. This was the main theme of this primitive forest where law and morality couldn't cover.
Tranquility. A deathly tranquility.
The trees were tall and large, with lush leaves. They clustered together like an endless green umbrella, blocking the sun, moon, stars, and people's sight.
Looking up, only a corner of the sky could be seen through the leaves.
The sky was gray. It looked like it was about to rain.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh —
A group of black figures rushed over. Their footsteps were light and fast like lightning. The lake that was several meters wide was no problem for them. With a tap of their toes, they had already jumped from the east bank to the west —
Tranquility. Once again, deathly tranquility was restored.
Cha cha cha —
A group of men in green camouflage carrying all kinds of high-tech weapons came over.
Their movements weren't as agile as the men in black. When they ran, they made clanking sounds. Their speed wasn't as fast as the men in black. When they ran to the river, they carried their weapons and waded into the water —
But this group was large in number. There were at least thirty to forty people. Moreover, they had a clear division of labor and had great teamwork. Some were the vanguard, some were the cover, and some were the detectives looking for suspicious traces.
They were silent. Other than the occasional command terms issued by the commander, they did not say anything else. They were cold-blooded killing machines. How could a machine talk?
However, their eyes were filled with anger.
The Millennium Palace was the most well-guarded place in the world. It was a palace that only gods could enter.
However, two men in black had barged in and taken away the core secret of the Millennium Palace.
To God's Protectors like them, this was an insult, a provocation, and something they could not accept.
The Archbishop flew into a rage and smashed his favorite bone cup. He mobilized dozens of God's Guards and countless soldiers to issue an SSS-level kill order. No matter what, he had to bring those two audacious devils back. If he was dead, he wanted to see his corpse.
More importantly, he had to get back what they had taken.
The God's Guardian had people who were good at tracking. They released the white eagles, hunting hounds, and activated the surveillance cameras in the area. Finally, they locked onto the target's location in the southeast.
As a result, the primordial forest became a battlefield for both sides to fight and kill.
They searched the forest for two days. Originally, they were worried that they were searching in the wrong direction or that they had fallen into the enemy's diversionary tactic.
But two days ago, at four in the afternoon, they discovered the target of a black-clothed man. Both sides engaged in an intense battle. Seven God's Guardians surrounded and attacked a black-clothed man. When they seriously injured him and prepared to kill him or capture him alive, another black-clothed man shouted, "Eighth brother's tooth leak" and rushed out. While running, he fired a bullet from his pistol and took out a long sword from his waist to join the battle.
The masked black-clothed man attacked ferociously. After he joined the battle, the heavily injured black-clothed man was finally able to escape. The black-clothed man fought against the seven God's Guardians by himself. After chopping off the arm of a God General, he shouted a few words such as "Cry and you will dig together" and "Dammit!" before looking for an opportunity to escape and disappeared without a trace.
These damned East Asians!
The Millennium Palace had expended so much manpower and resources to intercept the two thieves, but not only did they fail to bring them back, but one of their Divine Generals was also injured. That was an incomparably noble Divine General, an important figure who could drink afternoon tea with the archbishop.
The Archbishop smashed another human head cup that he liked and began to increase the reward and punishment system. Anyone who could kill one of the black-clothed men would be promoted to a God General, regardless of their previous identity.
Thus, these people all went crazy.
Their eyes were bloodshot. They gathered in groups and combed through the forest again and again.
No matter what, they would not allow the two damned fellows to return to East Asia. Even if they did, they would kill them and kill them.
This was the consequence of offending God.
"Despicable East Asians," they cursed in their hearts.
Cha cha cha —
Another group of men in red robes jumped over the river. They were noble and reserved. Even in this uninhabited forest, they maintained a good image.
"Northwest direction, 23 degrees. Traces of broken branches found."
"Fresh wildflower petals fell from the Red Devil Valley."
"Southeast direction, 11 degrees. Startled birds flew away."
Using a language that outsiders could not understand, the earphones in their ears sent out all kinds of information. They were responsible for categorizing the information.
"We must kill the two demons who broke into the temple."
"This is the price of blasphemy."
"I must kill my way to the East Asian Temple and take revenge on their fake gods."
When they were far away, the river regained its tranquility.
Puff, puff —
A string of rapid bubbles appeared in the grass by the river.
A face slowly appeared on the surface of the river, like a pale corpse.
Whoosh —
After listening carefully for a while and finding no dangerous movements, half of his head emerged from the river.
No one would have thought that at the place where the white rabbit was drinking, there was a man hiding beside the big snake.
Gongsun Qi climbed out of the river and pulled out the two bloodsucking leeches on his body. Then, he looked at the wound on his left rib and frowned.
He fought seven Immortal Generals alone. When he avoided the joint attack of the first two Immortal Generals, his ribs were accidentally cut by the third Immortal General. The third Immortal General wanted to stab his heart, but fortunately, he reacted quickly and avoided the heavy blade. Otherwise, he would have been dead by now.
Fortunately, Fang Yan returned and rejoined the battle, breaking their siege. If not for Fang Yan, he would have been dead by now.
A few days ago, he and Fang Yan met the young chief. Then, they circled around the Earth and hid their identities to reach the place where the gods had descended.
With the help of a spy, the two of them passed through many checkpoints and arrived at the 'Sacrificial Temple' of Millennium Palace. From there, they stole their target.
If they wanted to take the treasure, they would trigger the alarm switch of Millennium Palace. If they did not want to trigger the alarm switch, they could only not touch the treasure.
It was not in line with Fang Yan and Gongsun Qi's character to enter a treasure mountain but not get the treasure. Thus, the two of them broke the protective wall and ran away with the treasure.
After that, they began to encounter a difficult and dangerous escape.
The strength of the enemy was beyond Gongsun Qi's expectations. Although they had seen a lot of information on people on the plane, in Gongsun Qi's opinion, it was just some boasting of the Westerners. Only Hua Xia's martial arts were real martial arts, and only Hua Xia's martial arts were real martial arts.
Then, he was stabbed into this state.
Gongsun Qi took out a bottle of red potion from the depths of his clothes. He unscrewed the cap and drank half of it. Then, he poured the other half on the wound.
After soaking in the river, the red and swollen flesh that was about to burst open immediately began to reduce the inflammation. The wound also began to heal.
With the development of modern technology, all kinds of military medicine had magical effects. If he did not use this medicine to stop the bleeding, he would have been eaten by all kinds of snakes and crocodiles when he was soaking in the river.
For a martial artist of Gongsun Qi's level, this kind of wound was not life-threatening. However, in this primitive old forest, with so many people chasing after him, this wound was very fatal.
He could not use too much force or too much Qi. If he used too much force or Qi, the wound would be torn open. At that time, blood would flow out. He would bleed all the way as he ran.
Even if he did not die from bleeding, the blood that flowed out would be the best guide. It would bring a large number of Immortal Generals and death warriors.
Crack.
The sound of the grass's soft body being stepped on could be heard.
Gongsun Qi held the dagger in his hand. His body leaped high like a cheetah and stabbed in a certain direction in the forest behind him.
Crash.
A man in black rolled out and said in a low voice, "It's me."
Gongsun Qi stopped attacking and looked at Fang Yan in surprise.
Since he separated from Fang Yan two days ago, he had not heard from him. He thought that he had already fled back to his country.
Wasn't this what he was capable of doing?
Now that it seemed that Fang Yan had returned, he could not hide the joy in his heart.
Meeting an old friend in a foreign land, even if it was a familiar idiot, was something to be happy about.
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