In the dense forest, the tracking battle between Hu Gao and Lang Zheng had lasted for half a day.
The scorching sun had risen to the highest point of the day.
Even through the lush leaves, the scorching temperature could still be felt.
Hu Gao was half leaning on a big tree, his legs were completely bent at a strange angle, and his back was not completely leaning on the tree trunk, but was leaning forward.
This is a new posture that Hu Gao invented an hour ago.
He can not only lean on the tree trunk to slow down a little, but also sprint out at any time like a 100-meter sprint, and complete the acceleration in the shortest time.
On the branch above Hu Gao's head sat an empty oil cicada, a magical creature with a not-too-thin layer of oil condensed on its seemingly thin Zen wings.
Under the irradiation and heating of the sun, the oil will turn into liquid and drip after a while.
But the strange thing is that no matter how long the sun shines on it, the layer of grease will never finish dripping.
To the naked eye, there is no significant change in the layer of grease from beginning to end.
The empty oil cicada above his head had left three traces of oil droplets on Hu Gao's chest, but Hu Gao had no time to pay attention to it at this time.
At this time, Hu Gaozheng held his breath and listened quietly to the movement behind him.
"Cunning fox, what kind of feces did you get on yourself?
Do you think this stink can completely cover up the fox on you?"
Lang Zheng's voice came from afar.
There is really too much to refute for Hu Gao.
Hu Gao wanted to jump out and tell Lang Zheng that he was not disgusted enough to smear feces on himself, but was just collecting some stink juice from stink bugs.
The stink bug, also known as the fart bug, is an inconspicuous little insect that really helped Hu Gao a lot during his half-day escape.
Originally, Hu Gao had gotten used to the smell of stink liquid on his body, but after Lang Zheng reminded him, Hu Gao still felt a bit strange and unbearable, and couldn't help but cover his nose with his hands.
It didn't matter if he didn't cover it, Hu Gao almost fainted when he covered it.
He forgot that the part of his body that was most exposed to the smelly liquid was his hands.
As for Lang Zheng calling him a fox, Hu Gao has become accustomed to it in the past half day.
Hu Gao was engaged in fox research before he traveled here, and he didn't hate foxes at all.
Lang Zhengai called him this, and Hu Gao didn't bother to protest.
To be precise, Hu Gao did not dare to run in front of Lang Zheng to protest.
"Creak, creak, creak" A slight sound of leaves being crushed came from not far behind the tree trunk.
Hu Gao heard it clearly, but he did not run away in a hurry.
Instead, he stretched out his left hand and gestured with the number three. three two one zero The moment Hu Gao clenched his fist with his left hand, there was a violent explosion behind him.
The explosive air waves slapped the surrounding trees, and the leaves that should not have left the treetops fell to the ground with a crash.
"bastard" Hearing Lang Zheng's angry roar, Hu Gao kicked off his feet and shot out like an arrow.
He didn't turn around until he reached a safe distance and shouted in the direction of the explosion: "Hu Gao's brand mine will break your leg for you." , poor Mr.
Long” After that, Hu Gao turned around and ran deeper into the jungle.
Not long ago, Hu Gao estimated that it would take a while for Lang Zheng to catch up, so he deliberately left a series of footprints in the fallen leaves to lure Lang Zheng into taking the bait.
At the bottom of the leaf under one of the footprints, Hu Gao used 80% of his remaining Yuan Power and gathered part of the remaining power of the Blood Snake Totem, compressing it into a more stable "landmine" and placing it under the leaf.
This method of gathering strength was something Hu Gao learned from Xiao Wu when Xiao Wu was condensing fire and poison bombs.
In order to increase the possibility of success, Hu Gao deliberately did not go too far, allowing Lang Zheng to walk on the footprints he deliberately left in order to find his location.
The subsequent development of the matter was exactly as Hu Gao imagined.
The sudden burst of force on the sole of the foot would undoubtedly severely damage Lang Zheng's unprepared foot in an instant, achieving the same effect as when he used "Bloodlight Assassination" to impact Lang Zheng's ankle. .
Although experts in the Explosion Realm can fly in the air, they cannot do so for long, and they still have to use their feet to lift off.
Now that his leg was injured again, Lang Zheng would have to be unable to pursue him for some time.
And this is just one of Hu Gao’s many little tricks to delay time.
Hu Gao ran wildly for an hour before stopping and gasping for air.
"Just delaying time like this is not a solution.
You have to improve your strength as soon as possible.
A big fist is the last word."
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Hu Gao sat down on the ground and took out the five bottles of pills that Hu Wushuang gave him from his arms.
"Although these pills The effect is not as good as Xiao Wu's Dragon Qi, but I can't care about that now.
It's more important to provide strength first.
My physical strength is almost at the limit.
Taking a third-level solid pill can help me practice while restoring my physical strength and cloud energy. , it shouldn’t be considered a waste.”
Hu Gao reassured himself that it was not a waste to take the third-level elixir with the strength of the Total Body Realm.
He pulled out the cork of the blue and white porcelain bottle, poured out a third-level black solid elixir, raised his neck, and swallowed it like a jujube.
Go down.
The third-level solid elixir with the addition of white fire snow lotus was extremely effective.
Hu Gao's exhausted physical strength and vitality were restored at an extremely fast speed.
Even Hu Gao's bloody snake totem, which was shattered and took three days to recover, showed faint signs of re-cohesion.
Due to the extremely high purity of this elixir, Hu Gao did not need to deliberately digest the potency, and it naturally turned into a trickle to moisturize Hu Gao's whole body.
Although there is still a long way to go before breaking through to the second level of the Total Body Realm, the effect is pretty good.
Hu Gao, who had regained his strength, didn't even sit to warm his buttocks, and then he felt a powerful breath approaching quickly.
"This guy is chasing me so fast and there is no end.
Am I going to kill his dad or have sex with his mom?
Why are you still chasing me?
How far is it?"
Hu Gao, who was holding back his anger, swore viciously and once again used the reverse thrust generated by the Yuanli explosion to burst out at full speed and run farther and farther away from Ningcheng.
The furious Lang Zheng discovered Hu Gao's whereabouts, and his whole body was about to burst into flames of anger.
In his life, Hu Gao was the first one of his "foods" who dared to play with him like this.
He had made up his mind that as long as Hu Gao If caught by him, he would never let Hu Gao die too quickly or cheaply.
After two treatments for his foot injury and a long pursuit, even though Lang Zheng was a strong man in the Explosion Realm, he had consumed a lot of his energy, and his physical strength dropped even more obviously.
Now his speed is not much faster than Hu Gao. .
The two of them were running and chasing each other, like A and B in the most boring pursuit problem in a math textbook, with no intention of stopping.
The long-distance running continued for another hour.
The speeds of Lang Zheng and Hu Gao were gradually decreasing with the consumption of physical strength and Yuanli.
Among them, Hu Gao borrowed the thrust generated by the Yuanli explosion to accelerate, and the speed of physical and Yuanli consumption was even faster. severe.
"If this situation continues, I will be able to catch this cunning and damn fox in less than a quarter of an hour," Lang Zheng said through gritted teeth.
In the distance of Lang Zheng's field of vision, Hu Gao, who had been immersed in escaping for his life, suddenly raised his neck, and his speed suddenly increased, as if his energy and physical strength had returned to their peak state in an instant.
"How is this possible?"
Lang Zheng almost bit off his tongue.
Lang Zheng was roaring from behind, and Hu Gao in front was not idle either.
He kept mumbling something: "Competing with me in long-distance running, right?
I want to play a marathon, right?
I can't outrun you, and I can beat you on drugs, so you can see what I'm doing." , what is the power of local tyrants?"
Hu Gao was determined to squander the third-order solid elixir as a second-order Yuanhui elixir.
No one came to remind Hu Gao how wasteful and wasteful his current behavior was.
Even if someone came to remind him, Hu Gao would probably give that person a hard slap in the face.
Life is almost gone now.
Who cares if you waste it or not?
Saving your life is important.
While Hu Gao and Lang Zheng were continuing their long-distance running competition, Yunfeng had already escaped from the dangerous area with Hu Wushuang on his back.
Yunfeng gently placed Hu Wushuang behind a pile of rocks, walked to the nearby stream, and took off his bloody coat.
A shocking wound stretched diagonally from Yunfeng's right shoulder to his left abdomen.
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Fortunately, the wound was not deep, otherwise Yunfeng would not have been able to die even if he had two lives.
This wound was left when Yunfeng fought with the last member of the Lang family.
One of the two mid-level Tongshu realms died in his surprise attack, while the other struggled with him for a long time.
Although Yunfeng finally won the victory, he almost died under the opponent's dagger.
After briefly treating the horrific wound, Yunfeng put on his blood-stained coat that could no longer see its original color.
Now was not the time for him to wash clothes leisurely.
"I hope there won't be any scars.
Although Han Chong said that scars are a man's medal, I don't like the feeling of multiple snakes on my body," Yunfeng said to himself.
Yunfeng walked to the pile of rocks and saw that the unconscious Hu Wushuang was breathing steadily, so he didn't pay much attention.
The pulse-sealing arrow was still inserted into Hu Wushuang's left shoulder blade.
The wound seemed to have been burned by flames for some reason.
There were only black marks and no bleeding, so Yunfeng did not dare to pull it out rashly.
"As long as she doesn't die for the time being, let's wait for Brother Hu Gao to deal with it."
Yunfeng sat down against a boulder and looked into the distance, "Brother Hu Gao, how should I meet you?"
Today's battle has made Yunfeng very tired.
He wanted to take a nap, but just after he closed his eyes, he suddenly opened them again.
He held the two swords at his side with both hands.
He stood up vigilantly and looked to the south. a boulder "Who is it" "Don't be nervous, it's me."
A weak figure turned out from behind the boulder, his seriously injured body faltering.
It is Yuan Jin, the ninth leader of the Hu family: