His Royal Highness System

Chapter 662 650. Ambush, Wind Burial

"Please pay attention to the spiritual path testers. I found a ragged-clothed tester holding a long scythe. Before the number of your own people reaches 100, please dodge immediately!"

"No way, what kind of lunatic is this? There is no way to fight against the number of people less than one hundred?"

Hearing the notification sound from the sky above Linglu, Muchen muttered curiously.

In the beginning, 20 people were reminded, but after a month, it became 40 people, and after half a year, it was 50 people, and now it has increased to 100 people.

"I hope I don't meet that lunatic..."

Muchen thought secretly in his heart.

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"Have you ever met a man named Mu Chen?"

Feng Zan stepped heavily on a young man's chest, and the Shadow Scythe rested on the other's neck, his expression icy cold.

"Mu Chen? I...I...don't know..."

The boy who collapsed on the ground had a frightened expression on his face, and stammered his answer because of nervousness.

He is also the stubble of killing seven or eight testers. Two minutes ago, when he saw Feng Zang sleeping under the tree, he was ready to step up and attack him, but he didn't expect that just one meter away from him, the other party would attack him. He opened his eyes, and then kicked himself flying more than ten meters away.

"do not know?"

Feng Zang frowned, and then instantly cut off the opponent's head with the Shadow Sickle in his hand.

The other party's unwilling eyes were full of resentment, but Feng Zan didn't care about the eyes of a dead person at all, turned and left.

For more than half a year, he has been heading in one direction, hoping to meet Mu Chen, but he has not heard any news from him.

As for why he hadn't changed his clothes in half a year, it was really because he wasn't used to wearing dead people's clothes, and the clothes worn by others always had a hint of repulsion.

Every time he finds a river, he will take a bath and wash some clothes, although the clothes are a bit rotten now, at least not to the point of being naked.

Leaping forward, Feng Zang's body seemed to be loaded with springs, and jumped onto a big tree, then sat down slowly, leaning against the tree behind him and preparing to rest for the night.

Just after Feng Zun had rested for half an hour, the noisy voice woke Feng Zun up.

Two rather embarrassing figures, with some wounds on their bodies, scolded brokenly while running:
"Fuck, five people chased two people, and three were killed instead. This time we have lost all face..."

"Ma De, that brat is so insidious that he actually poisoned the upper reaches. Fortunately, the two of us didn't eat the fish in that river, otherwise we would definitely be killed by the two of them!"

"Anyway, go find Ji Xuan first, and tell him that Mu Chen is with that silver-haired woman!"

"Um……"

The two were cursing, cursing someone all the time, and saying that they would definitely fuck that silver-haired girl if they had the chance. .
Just when the two of them were still chatting, a figure jumped down from the sky, holding a sickle and blocking the way of the two of them.

"Have you...have you seen Mu Chen?"

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"You... are you?"

One of the young men in black was stunned for a moment when he saw Feng Zan's sudden appearance, and then his eyes moved to the Shadow Sickle in Feng Zan's hand, his pupils suddenly shrank to the size of a needle's eye.

He thought about the past six months, the spiritual road has been echoing the notice of a certain murderer, the latest notice, there are no 100 people, it is best to escape around the other party.

"I'll ask you again, have you ever seen Mu Chen? There should be a girl with long silver hair beside him..."

Feng Zan frowned, his expression was a little impatient, and he was even ready to take care of the two people in front of him.

After hearing Feng Zan's question, the two turned their heads to look at each other at the same time, and they both saw the surprise in each other's eyes.

According to the rumors on the spiritual road, this "scythe killer" likes to kill people the most, and according to incomplete statistics, more than 100 people have died at the hands of the opponent.

The two thought that Feng Zan wanted to kill Mu Chen, so they nodded at the same time and replied:

"We know, we know the direction they fled from, and we can trace it to..."

In fact, it wasn't that they were stupid, but that Feng Zan exuded a strong evil spirit all over his body, and he could feel the oncoming evil spirit from more than ten meters away.

Such a ruthless person seems to be the master of killing without blinking an eye. He asked if you are looking for someone, do you still want to be friends?
"Do you know where Mu Chen is?"

Feng Zan restrained some killing intent, trying to make himself not look so scary.

After wandering around for more than half a year, Feng Zan still couldn't find anyone who knew Mu Chen, and he unexpectedly met him today.

"Yes, we sprinkled fluorescent powder on Mu Chen, which has no color or smell, but as long as we use a specific powder, we can track Mu Chen!"

The young man in black replied with a confident smile on his face.

"Very well, take me to find him..."

A mysterious smile appeared on Feng Zang's face, and he said lightly.

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"Mu Chen, what are you setting up traps for?"

Luo Li looked at Mu Chen, who was laying traps, sitting on a boulder, resting his cheeks on his hands, poking his head, and asked curiously.

Mu Chen didn't answer Luo Li's question right away, but took out a bag of white powder from his clothes and sprinkled it on the trap in front of him.

This is the poisonous powder made from the fangs of the two-headed poisonous snake in the spiritual path, together with the poisonous insects Mu Chen collected over the past few months, which can make ordinary people feel itchy all over, and finally scratch themselves to death.

After spreading the poisonous powder, Muchen carefully covered up the traces of his trap. After finishing all this, Muchen looked at his "masterpiece" with satisfaction.

"Luo Li, you may not have noticed that fluorescent powder has been sprinkled on us. This kind of thing has no color or smell. If I hadn't noticed it from the beginning, we might not be aware of being surrounded by dozens of people..."

Mu Chen turned his head, looked at Luo Li who was on the boulder not far away to investigate the surrounding environment, and explained patiently.

After hearing Mu Chen's explanation, Luo Li finally understood, nodded her head, and suddenly realized:

"Oh, so you told us to take a bath just now because fluorescent powder was sprinkled on us..."

"That's right, we've already removed the fluorescent powder from our bodies, and the trace of the fluorescent powder is here recently, if the other party wants to track him down, he will definitely pass by here.

This is the way to go.You will definitely fall into my trap, and then we will get rid of all those people at once, so as not to worry about the future! "

There was a cold light in Mu Chen's eyes, and the corners of his mouth were curved, which did not match his immature cheeks.

"This guy, seriously, looks pretty..."

Luo Li propped her chin and thought suddenly.

(End of this chapter)