Dark Zone Gold Hunt

Li Yuanheng waved the nunchaku with both hands without any hesitation. His movements were skillful and standard. Every swing was accompanied by a whistling sound, as if the nunchaku in his hands had become one with him.

He rushed towards Pan Yuting like a gust of wind, his nunchaku drew sharp arcs in the air, and attacked Pan Yuting fiercely.

Pan Yuting obviously did not expect that Li Yuanheng's nunchaku was so powerful. She tried desperately to resist with the weapon in her hand, but the flexibility of the nunchaku made it impossible for her to defend herself.

In the blink of an eye, Li Yuanheng suddenly turned around, and at the same time, the nunchaku in his hand hit Pan Yuting's head like lightning.

"bump!"

There was only a crisp "bang" sound, like the sound of porcelain breaking, crisp and loud. The sound echoed in the air, like a thunderclap, catching people off guard.

Pan Yuting didn't react at all. She didn't even have time to dodge before the nunchaku hit her on the head like lightning.

The blow was like a heavy hammer. Pan Yuting felt a sharp pain in her head. She groaned and her body seemed to have lost support. She fell backwards involuntarily.

Her eyes were closed, her face was as pale as paper, and she fell straight to the ground, completely unconscious.

"Haha, you played well! Hengzi! I thought you were going to fail!" Shi Yu laughed excitedly beside him, his voice full of surprise and admiration.

Li Yuanheng touched his head, smiled a little embarrassedly, and said: "Hehe, this is not a fair victory. The girl on the other side doesn't know that I can change weapons!"

There was a hint of pride in his words, but also some humility. After all, this victory did come somewhat unexpectedly.

After saying that, Li Yuanheng turned around and faced the remaining three people in Junlin. A confident smile appeared on his face, and then he said, "I won't perform the operation. Whoever wants to do it, just do it!"

There was a hint of provocation in his voice, and he seemed to be confident in his own strength.

Li Zhengyuan, who was standing by, was about to speak when he saw this, but Leng Ningyan next to him spoke first.

"Let me do it!" Leng Ningyan said without hesitation. Her voice was crisp and firm, without any hesitation or retreat.

After saying that, she stepped forward, each step seemed exceptionally steady, as if the whole world was under her control.

Her eyes were like cold stars, staring straight at Li Yuanheng, revealing a fearless aura.

When Li Zhengyuan saw this scene, he couldn't help feeling helpless. He originally wanted to go on stage to challenge Li Yuanheng, but now Leng Ningyan had already taken a step ahead of him, so he had to swallow back the words that were about to come out of his mouth.

"Since Ningyan wants to play, let her go!" Feng Hen raised the corner of his mouth slightly, revealing a faint smile.

After hearing this, Li Zhengyuan sighed with a bitter face: "Then the pressure on me will be even greater! It would be great if Ningyan could eliminate all the opponents!

But what if she can't do it? I can't guarantee that I can exchange one for one! Brother Hen~" As he said this, he sighed deeply again, and felt that the burden on his shoulders became heavier.

Seeing this, Feng Hen hurriedly comforted him, "Don't worry, I'm here!" As he said that, he gently patted Li Zhengyuan's shoulder to show encouragement.

Li Yuanheng stood on the stage, looking at Leng Ningyan in front of him, and couldn't help feeling a little amused.

He muttered, "Why is it another older girl? I just defeated one and I already felt a little embarrassed! Now there's another one. Am I born to be a beauty killer?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Yuanheng's eyes involuntarily looked towards Leng Ningyan's hands. When he saw this, he was stunned - because he found that Leng Ningyan's hands were empty and she did not hold any weapons.

"That's not right! Big sister, where is your weapon? Don't tell me that your awakened special weapon is your fist?

We don't fight unarmed people, it's embarrassing enough! "Li Yuanheng looked at Leng Ningyan with suspicion, muttering to himself, what's wrong with this woman? Is she really unarmed?

However, just as Li Yuanheng was speaking, Leng Ningyan on the opposite side suddenly raised the corner of her mouth slightly, revealing an elusive smile.

Then, she moved her hands quickly, as if she was planning something.

When Li Yuanheng saw this, his heart suddenly tightened and an ominous premonition came to his mind.

Just as he was about to observe Leng Ningyan's movements further, Ze Yi behind him suddenly shouted, "Be careful! Hengzi, it's a dart! The ring in her hand is a weapon!"

Li Yuanheng was startled and tried to dodge sideways.

However, his reaction was still a beat too slow, and he saw two cold rays of light rushing towards him like lightning, shooting straight towards his chest.

"Puff!" Two slight sounds of breaking through the air were heard, and Li Yuanheng felt a sharp pain in his chest.

He looked down and saw two small soul-flying darts deeply embedded in his chest. Blood immediately gushed out from the wound.

Li Yuanheng widened his eyes and looked at the dart on his chest in disbelief. He could never have imagined that this seemingly insignificant little thing could cause him such great damage.

He subconsciously wanted to reach out and pull out the dart, but as soon as he raised his hand a little, it was as if he was suppressed by an invisible force and he couldn't lift it up at all.

"This...what's going on?" Li Yuanheng's voice was filled with fear and despair.

However, before he could figure out the situation, the next second, his body suddenly became transparent, and then he fell straight to the ground as if his soul had been sucked out, and instantly turned into a box.

The damage of one Flying Soul Dart is 30, while the damage of two Flying Soul Darts is 60. Such an insignificant little thing made Li Yuanheng disqualified from the competition in an instant.

Shi Yu and Nan Zhou covered their cheeks in astonishment, shaking their heads and sighing.

"This guy is too arrogant. He actually looks down on his opponent. It's really speechless!" Nanzhou sighed helplessly.

"But then again, the weapon of the girl opposite is quite special and novel!" Shi Yu stared at the dart in Leng Ningyan's hand with interest and said thoughtfully.

"How about it, Nanzhou? Go ahead, you just might be able to restrain him!"

Nanzhou nodded without hesitation and said, "Okay, watch me!"

After saying that, he stepped forward and stood steadily in front of Leng Ningyan, emitting a powerful aura.

At the same time, Nanzhou quickly pulled out a huge axe from behind. This axe was not only huge in size, but also a double-edged axe. It was shining with cold light, which was chilling.

Seeing this, Feng Hen couldn't help but mutter, "Wow, isn't this the Unyielding Rage? It's so powerful! I must get one when I get a chance to try it out and see how it feels!"

Just as Feng Hen was amazed, Leng Ningyan launched an attack again.