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Chapter 0703 Who is it

At this moment, a man who looked over thirty years old hurried to the three of them and said, "Mr. Chu, the outer door of the nuclear defense project is open, and the breath in the downward passage is not right. The SS2-level beast should have been in."

"Hmm?" Chu Xunhuan waved his hand immediately, "It's this."

Almost at this time, another middle-aged man in his forties walked quickly from the west entrance and exit of the Central Garden area. Before he got close, he suppressed his excitement and said: "Ye Chong is not dead. He just left the expert apartment. Before he left, he said that the SS2-level beast was chasing it."

"What?!" Chu Xunhuan looked up at the sky, and saw that most of the beasts were still hovering in the sky, while a small number of the beasts were croaking and flying around, "Impossible."

Then the next moment, Chu Xunhuan frowned and walked quickly towards the nuclear defense project, muttering to himself: "Is it still... it is still inside?"

The group, including Catherine and the big black man Blanco, all followed closely.

At this moment, Ye Chong was running fast on the campus of Yangwu Academy, at a very fast speed.

He was so familiar with this place that he knew very well where he could hide, where he could hide, and where he could cover his whereabouts so that the beasts in the sky could not see their own trajectory.

Speaking of which, as soon as he came out of the lobby of the expert apartment, he followed seven or eight people to the dormitory area, but when he passed a street tree covering the sky and the sun, he turned around and disappeared.

The people who were with him did not pay attention to the lack of one person at all, but continued to move forward quickly, and one ran faster than the other, like a race.

After three turns and two turns, Ye Chong drilled into the woods next to the Lotus Lake and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

It is said to be a small wood, that is what I said before.

Since the new era, the trees here have grown taller than the other.

Two or three people hugged each other abounding trees of thickness, and with lush branches and leaves, it is no exaggeration to describe it as covering the sky and the sun.

In fact, Ye Chong's requirements are not high, as long as he can block the peeping of beasts in the sky, it is enough.

Soon, he stood up against a big tree, then raised his hand and lifted up the golden fishing net.

With the help of the light in the distance, you can see clearly that there is indeed no shadow of the SS2-level beast in the golden fishing net, but only an egg is left.

As for the little bad guy, he still looks like a bear, silent, and looks the size of an egg.

Speaking of which, Ye Chong was really confused now.

Judging from the current situation, it is a bit strange.

If the rustling sound was that SS2-level beast eating the little bad guy, then who is the egg in front of me?

No need to ask, it must be a little villain.

As for its egg-fuelled bear, there is no one except it.

In this way, it is not the SS2-level beast that makes the rustling sound, but the little bad guy.

"Did it really eat the powerful black bird?"

Ye Chong's eyes showed ecstasy, and then he became extremely shocked. He held the heavy little villain in his hand and weighed it. The weight seemed to have increased a lot, but the size did not change much. The color could not be seen clearly. It was probably the original bad character.

The key is that this guy is round. Although the surface is a bit rough, he obviously has no mouth. If the SS2-level beast is really eaten by it, how did he do it?

Swish!

Ye Chong couldn't help but feel creepy, and he suddenly thought of the third possibility.

At that time, in the dark hall where the Mask Martial Arts Fair was held, there was probably something else besides the SS2 level beast, the little villain and him.

This thing is extremely terrifying, and it is mysterious. It unknowingly cleansed up the black monster bird. He bombarded the monster bird with a little bad guy, but he just happened to get a bargain because the black bird was broken at that time, causing the little bad guy to break in and make a thundering sound.

When he thought of this, Ye Chong couldn't help but nodded. If he explained this, all the questions would have found a suitable answer.

However, the problem is here.

What is that mysterious thing?

Why did he feel a deep sense of fear and oppression in his instinct at that time, but he just doesn't know where this power comes from?

At this moment, Ye Chong's neck cold, and he couldn't help but feel shocked, rushed forward, and then looked back.

Nothing.

The place he just leaned against was the thick tree trunk, and there was nothing else.

Buzz!

His head heated up and a layer of sweat emerged from his body.

“What the hell is going on?

Who was blowing the cold wind just now?

Or is it just a drool?"

Swish!

Ye Chong looked up and saw the giant tree lush branches and leaves, and he could not see what was hidden inside.

He quietly took two steps, and was about to turn around and run when he suddenly heard a light sound from the position he was standing just now.

Tick!

The sound of water drops on the roots of trees.

Huh~

Ye Chong couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

“Mad.

It seemed that it had rained before I came out, and it had just stopped for a while.

It should be that the remaining water droplets on the branches and leaves have dripped down.

It really fits the saying, people are scary.

Um?

If there was really a very terrifying guy at that time, then why did I kill that SS2-level black bird but save my life?

Could that guy be the human race who surpasses martial arts generals?

No.

I used a small golden fishing net to cover all the places that made the sound, and I probably didn't feel the existence of strange power.

It's weird.

what is going on?

What's the problem?"

Just when Ye Chong was thinking about it and still couldn't figure out the situation, the hall where the Mask Martial Arts Fair was held was a brilliantly lit scene.

Chu Xunhuan from the Ministry of Martial Arts looked at the messy ground somewhere and couldn't help but frown. Then he looked at the nearby walls, and the surfaces of a lot of bluestone and concrete also cracked a lot.

He knew very well that there must have been a cruel and fierce battle here.

However, if he wants to believe that this battle was really done by Ye Chong and the SS2-level black bird, it is probably impossible.

Is it necessary to judge the outcome of a primary martial arts warrior of a human race to fight an SS2-level beast with a strength equivalent to a senior martial arts warrior of a human race?

No need at all.

This is a bit like a small kindergarten class student fighting with a third-grade junior high school student.

judge?

How to judge?

There is no need to judge at all.

"Mr. Chu," Katherine frowned slightly, "I could clearly feel that the SS2-level beast left here was very sluggish. It should have been severely damaged. I wonder who made the move?"

"It is probably because of the high-level martial arts generals who severely injured that dead bird," said Blanco, the big black man, looked behind him, "There are only a handful of high-level martial arts generals participating in the Yangwu Conference, and you will know by asking one by one."

"It may not be done by the advanced martial arts general," Chu Xunhuan shook his head slowly. "If you have good martial arts weapons to help, coupled with outstanding combat skills, rich combat experience, intermediate martial arts generals, or even primary martial arts generals, you may kill the black bird."

"Yes," Catherine nodded, "SS2 level beasts are very powerful, but it is not too difficult for human martial arts warriors to kill it, but it is inevitable that it will take some more time."
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