Chen Feng's heart skipped a beat.

I saw a figure rushing out of the fog on the street to the south.

She is a girl of fifteen or sixteen years old, about 1.6 meters tall, with a ponytail, wearing a gray coarse cloth jacket and black cloth boots on her feet.

There was a long blood mark on his left arm, and the blood had soaked half of his sleeve.

And about ten meters behind her, there was another figure chasing after her.

It was a young man in his twenties, with a strong build, wearing a leather vest, holding a short scimitar in his right hand, and he moved quickly.

Judging from their body shape and speed alone, the strength of both of them should be in the middle stage of body tempering.

"Lu Zhaozhao! It's better to hand over the Red Life Spirit Grass!"

The young man said with a sneer, his voice echoing in the empty and cold streets.

The girl in front gritted her teeth and cursed without looking back:

"Go to hell with your mother, Shen Chuan! If you join the hunting dog team, you will be worse than a pig or a dog!"

The young man named Shen Chuan snorted coldly, raised his right hand fiercely, and shot out a dart from his hand.

The sharp metal dart blade spun and cut through the air, heading straight for the girl's back.

The girl's body shape changed, her upper body twisted sharply, her waist curved like a snake, and she easily dodged the darts.

Chen Feng's eyes narrowed slightly,

This dodge posture is the fourth form of snake killing technique - snake shedding!

Is this girl also a warrior of the Snake Ridge style?!

And judging from this speed and skill, he should be at least a warrior who has [opened the valve]?

Chen Feng's heart moved slightly. This girl has the secret to opening the valve of Snake Spinal Flow?

But he still subconsciously wanted to avoid it and didn't want to cause trouble.

But the road was wide and empty, and except for some low ruins on the roadside, there was nowhere to hide.

And he seems to have been discovered now.

The girl who was being chased in front was slightly startled when she saw Chen Feng in the distance. There was a moment of hesitation in her steps, as if she was hesitating whether to change direction.

However, it was this moment of hesitation that gave the young people at the back an opportunity!

Shen Chuan raised his right arm, and the scimitar in his hand flew out. The blade rotated with a sharp sound, drew an arc in mid-air, and struck the outside of the girl's right leg!

"Pfft——!"

There was a muffled sound.

The girl groaned, lost her balance, and was thrown forward.

He fell heavily to the ground, slid forward for several meters, and finally stopped not far in front of Chen Feng.

"Huh, run? I'll let you run!"

The young man Shen Chuan grinned and looked at the girl on the ground sarcastically.

He felt happy.

In the past, Lu Zhaozhao relied on a sister who was a master of the second realm. She always liked to meddle in his business and did stupid things like hoeing the strong and supporting the weak.

What bullshit fairness and justice.

These things have long ceased to exist since the great catastrophe a hundred years ago!

There is only one kind of justice in this world today, and that is the law of the jungle.

The strong one wants to eat up the weak ones!

Now that Lu Zhaozhao's sister is seriously ill, and he has joined the notorious Western Suburbs Hound Dogs, his status has risen and his strength has improved, so naturally it is time for him to take revenge on Lu Zhaozhao.

Shen Chuan thought happily, took two steps forward, moved his eyes slightly upward, and then noticed Chen Feng in front of him.

"Huh?"

He was stunned for a moment, then narrowed his eyes and carefully looked at Chen Feng's outfit.

Strange and exquisite masks and helmets, and this sleek clothes and boots...