<h4>Chapter 357: Battle II</h4>


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    An expert!?


    That was the first word shed in Ye Chong''s mind. He dodged the attack and made a giant swing. Thence knocked the back aggressively.


    Crash.


    The part ofnce shattered as the specks scratched Ye Chong''s body. Ye Chong could feel the ending of hisnce being chomped away. He was swinging a woodennce after all.


    The technique of the foe sent chills to his back. That was quite the strongest foe he ever fought since the Battle Royale. But he did not have that grace to givepliments, the assassin was clearly striving to slow him down!


    The reason why Ye Chong could travel in the crowd seamlessly was because of his speed and unpredictable steps. But if he ever got bogged down by something, like an assassin for example, he would be sieged at any moment, conflict would happen, a crowd fight would ur, he could not be confident enough to presume he would survive from another wave of that.


    Ye Chong exerted forces on the ground and backed away speedily, with hisnce directly impaled with his greatest strength!


    Thence vibrated vigorously as it transformed into a stack of afterimages which frightened the assassin who was unable to react in time and took his dagger to block.


    sh.


    The woodennce broke, as specks showered the surrounding. Wails were heard everywhere. Ye Chong also was wounded by the broken pieces, he felt the aches with few pieces stabbing in his back. The flowing blood was chilling his back. And he began charging forward.


    The assassin was… pretty much done for. Ye Chong''s attack came in like a wrecking ball that whammed right not his face. Blood was spilled and he was sent flying, crashing down a few people.


    Ye Chong was able to take grasp of that assassin''s appearance for one second. It was a young man, of age about Wang Zishi''s, with a in appearance.


    "Get him!" He instructed and let off a few painful coughs.


    The vigers then realized what that line meant. That line also inevitably put Ye Chong into danger. The vigers had been attacking brutally, though their flow of attacks was highly disorganized, that was why Ye Chong survived. But thanks to thisbat order from the assassin, the situation changed as the vigers nearby all aimed at Ye Chong, not an attack but a constant clinging.


    Ye Chong was stuck.


    Above the Victor Tower, the elderly looked down. He seemed confused, "Who''s that young man just now? He does not seem too badpared to Wang Zishi, while being fairly intelligent."


    The vige owner, the mistress pondered, "Odd. I don''t think I have met this person before. Very odd, how could no one be aware of such a great fighter?"


    "Hah! Mistress, my fair mistress." Chuckled the elderly, "You too have that moment of blindness being unable to see talents." The mistress was embarrassed as it would be her mistake on her job if she missed a talent like the boy down there.


    "Well, sometimes I-" She was going to cook up some excuses but the elderly''s erged eyes stopped her, "Wait."


    "Why? What''s wrong? Did you see something?" asked the mistress.


    "He''s not from the Wang family!" he stated gravely.


    "No?" The mistress obviously was still out of the situation, "But he''s wearing a cloud robe?" The cloud robe was the apparel exclusive to the Wang family, specially forbats.


    The elderly denied her reasoning with a shake of his head, "The sword technique he used was not of Wang family." The elderly was the authority at this so his statement could not be wrong.


    The mistress was astonished, as realizing the oddity - a person not from her family, wearing the robe of her family in the crowd of her vige - what exactly would that person want?


    The ce had gone chaotic. The assassin had vanished. The mistress''s worry intensified.


    Rui Bing sprinted, with one hand holding the little boy, the other lifting Fei Si, striving to get back to the spaceship with the folks before anything happened. She got to slow down however, not because of the weight she had to carry, but the speed of the other folks. At least they were still a littlepetent inbats even though they were trained to do ranged attacks, that included the scarred man who possessed the richest experience inbats. His sense of timing was the most urate that he utilized well the 3 pieces of Night Enchantment Ye Chong gave. The timing he tossed the pill, the spot he aimed to toss the pill, both were impable, that the chasing vigers were getting cautious the more they were bombarded with a massive stunning spell. Rui Bing had also demonstrated her skills that convinced the vigers to not blindly bump ahead.


    They were fortunate because Ye Chong was the main target in the vige so the flock after Rui Bing and the folks was small to begin with. Plus the scarred man shrunk the crowd further using the Night Enchantment to keep the crowd always at a distance with the group. Well, the vigers did expect aids toe joining them soon to pin down the target.


    Unlike Rui Bing''s fun runaway, Ye Chong was having an epic fight. He was in a dangerous situation. The vigers grew more intelligible n their moves after the reminder of that assassin - to not attack but to hold Ye Chong up! He started slowing down and he had lost his only weapon ever since that speck attack.


    On several asions he almost used thest 3 Night Enchantments in his possession. Those were his trump card, thest resort to his survival. He held the pills inside the muscle of his right arms. The technique of Lan of the September had given him masterly control over his muscle, that he could alwaysunch one pill from his right arm to his palm right away on demand.


    The 3 guards chased Ye Chong at a horrendous speed. Ye Chong felt puzzled. He was already troubled enough with those vigers and now 3 obviously experts came after him.


    So heunched his first pill and flicked it to the crowd.


    Then, as if a scene of a horror movie, the vigers, hundreds of them within the proximity of 45 meters, passed out to the ground. And Ye Chong ran through the smokescreen caused by his pill.


    He panted… Ye Chong was wetted by his own blood and sweat. The moisture passed by his scratches and openings, it felt like a torture that was going to dissemble him in any second.


    His lips were clipping the bufferleaf, so he was unaffected by the effects of Night Enchantment, unlike those rash vigers who charged through the smokescreen and joined the fainted crowd.


    The others who just arrived by the scene held their steps, as they realized the other identity of this terrifying person - he was an alchemist, an alchemist who did not need to do a thing to stop the entire crowd. They hesitated and stood by the proximity of Night Enchantment.


    They were waiting for the moment to break in, and swore that would be thest moment of Ye Chong. The weather was fine however, so the duration of Night Enchantment could be very much maximized.


    Ye Chong was feeling drained, hoping that Rui Bing and the folks woulde and pick him up in the spaceship right away. A spaceship could have shown these primitives a taste of the avant-garde. It was such a shame that he forgot to bring the dimensional keystone of Han Jia or the twist would have been fun.


    Everything just happened so quickly that he did not have the time to get things right.


    The fatigue was real. It was shocking for him to be still able standing there.


    The guards were getting more aggressive the longer they waited by the smokescreen, as curses were heard along with the sound of weapons brandishing. Ye Chong prayed his break couldst till the spaceship came back. His tired eyes fell upon one of the copsed vigers. He picked ance, just to calm his nerves.


    He lifted his head again, to see the empty sky.


    Time felt extremely slow for him at the moment.


    "They are not from here!" The leading viger''s face tightened the moment he saw the sinking spaceship to the sea. An outsider? Outsiders were the biggest taboo in the entire natural space zone, including Dankwood!


    Well? Good. The vigers seemed very much relieved by the conclusion. They no longer had that slight guilty on their faces. That would be the perfect reason for theirmitted murders to the authority of the vige.


    Outsiders would deserve none of their mercy.


    "Few of you, head back and report to the mistress," said the one leading. "The rest of you, stay here and guard the sot with me."


    The leading viger''s expression seemedplicated as he saw the few vigers running away.