Seeing that Chu Yang rushed up like crazy, this Mo Yunwei couldn't help but feel inexplicably timid, his body turned outward, and he actually got out of the way Chu Yang suddenly felt that there was nothing in front of him, and he had already broken out of the encirclement.
"Why didn't the bastard stop him, what are you doing, are you actually afraid of that person" The two Mo Yunwei who were staggering back roared loudly, and the momentum of their retreat had not stopped, but they had already seen Chu Yang break through the last line of defense, and they couldn't help but roar and scold angrily.
That Mo Yunwei woke up like a dream at this point, shouted wildly, turned around and chased, but was surrounded by the people of the two major sects that came immediately, and one person and one sword cut him into meat sauce.
"Everyone follow me" Chu Yang shouted without looking back, and his body was dripping with a lot of blood, and he rushed into the woods opposite.
Behind him, everyone chased after him with all their might This stream of centaurs sneaked into the dense forest like a whirlwind.
In the distance, the wind swept the sky with firelight, and in front of the firelight, it was Meng Wuya and his men, everyone was rushing towards this side like a meteor.
On the left and right, there were also countless figures rushing over.
Less than 30 breaths before and after, it is the difference between life and death "What about Chu Yang?"
someone asked irritablely.
"Hiss" Some people looked at the tragic scene, and gasped for a while.
In any case, Chu Yang finally broke through this death blockade and walked away.
The best and most dangerous deadgame, broken Mo Yunwei and the silver-armored soldiers did not hesitate too much, and immediately divided their troops, first more than a hundred people chased after them, and then after the people who came one after another asked about the situation, more than a thousand people chased after each other.
After another half a pillar of incense, Dream Wuya finally arrived here.
"What about people," Dream Wuya asked angrily.
"Escaped" a Mo Yunwei commander bowed his head in shame, on his body.
Before the dozen or so sword wounds could be bandaged, blood was gurgling out.
Every sword wound was a deep visible bone blow, and it was not because this commander's cultivation had also reached the peak of the heavenly and human level, and he had already died of his injuries at this moment.
"How did you escape" Dream Wuya was a little unbelievable about everything in front of him, it was obviously a lore game, how could he have escaped "The change of things came too suddenly, the five thousand people on our side formed a huge net, outflanked, but because they were too scattered and didn't have time to close, they had already encountered Chu Yang and his party, and in the first round of time, forty or fifty people exposed themselves at the same time, and they exploded a way.
Results" The commander of Mo Yunwei was ashamed, heartbroken, and frustrated.
In a very short period of time, Dream Wuya checked all the conditions on the scene, but after watching, he let out a long sigh.
"It's all the corpses of our own family, and there is not even a single corpse over there, at most there are only some stumps and broken arms" There was a heartfelt respect in Dream Wuya's voice: "It's really thorough" "General, these individuals are just afraid that they have gone crazy, they are as if they don't care about their surnames at all" The Mo Yunwei commander shook his body, and finally couldn't support it, and fell to the ground: "In the face of such an enemy, we have nothing to do, and the conventional tactics are useless, but we can't dodge, so we can only use ourselves to resist so many brothers, and this is how we sacrificed, and the situation at that time was too tragic." ” "How many people have we lost in this wave of battles?"
asked Dream Wuya.
"Mo Yunwei, one hundred and seventy dead, thirty-five silver-armored soldiers."
The commander of Mo Yunwei laughed miserably: "More than two hundred brothers are gone, and it is only half a cup of tea before and after, just a little bit of time." ” Dream Wuyan sighed lowly.
At the beginning, these 10,000 people followed him out, and so far, he has lost nearly a thousand Although the target enemy said that more than ninety percent of them had been killed, the remaining ones were only more difficult to deal with one by one.
As a general, what kind of enemy is the most difficult to deal with Calm enemies, cruel enemies, brainy enemies, wise enemies, etc., etc., see different things, but enemies who are not afraid of death, without a doubt, can always be in the top three of this list Meng Wuya was silent for a moment, and looked at the soldiers around him; Bring these people out by yourself, and after that, how many people will be able to follow you back safely?
And how many people will be buried here forever?
Silent said: "Chase" In any case, things have reached the point where they are now, and there is no room for turnaround, let alone turning back.
Chu Yang can't, and he can't.
At this moment, Chu Yang was almost rotten all over his body.
Since the inevitable encounter between the dense mountains and forests, the battle has been one after another.
I don't know when I will encounter a batch, fight one time, fight hard, and finally break through and escape, and then it won't be long before I will encounter another one, and so on, it seems to have become some kind of cycle.
The chase is like a drizzle in the sky, and it is rainy in autumn; As long as it begins, it is endless, and there is no end.
Now, it's raining in the sky and fighting on the ground.
The rain kept falling, and the battle was going on one by one.
The only thing Chu Yang can guarantee now is only one thing: exhaust all means to avoid being surrounded by the enemy.
But the encounter is already an inevitable situation that must be faced.
Compared to others, Chu Yang's body undoubtedly had the most injuries, although he was not the highest cultivation among his own people, he had to rush to the front.
Because, now he is already the soul of this team.
If it weren't for Chu Yang's constant rush all the way forward, charging all the way back to open the way, I'm afraid these people would have been desperate.
Only when Chu Yang rushes to the front can he give these people a subtle feeling that we still have hope According to rough estimates, there have been at least four or five hundred injuries on Chu Yang's body in the past few days Four or five hundred That's a staggering number.
And Chu Yang's incomplete version of the Nine Folds Pill has been used four pieces so far.
If it weren't for the surging aura in his body that was constantly flushing as if it never stopped, and he continued to recover from his wounds and improve his physical strength, even if Chu Yang had another hundred Nine Folded Pills, he was afraid that he would have already consumed them at this moment Blessings and misfortunes depend on them, and misfortunes and blessings lurk The fusion of the Nine Tribulation Space and the Medicine King Divine Palace caused the extreme backflow of the aura, causing the Nine Tribulation Space to be temporarily sealed, causing Chu Yang to lose the biggest life-saving trump card, but giving Chu Yang another near-perpetual motion machine aura to support Chu Yang's eternal power source Now, everyone's gaze at Chu Yang changed again, just like the mountains looking up, or it should be said that it was like looking at gods and demons.
Never before has anyone been able to fight like this.
Or simply the word "combat" is not enough to describe the horror of its state Chu Yang, this person, as if he couldn't be killed, had just rushed out of the sword mountain and sword forest one moment ago, covered in blood and dying, but the next moment he was full of energy and was in full state into the next wave of battle.
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Another wound, another bruises; Then another escape, another participation in the battle, or the first charge, the lead Not to mention that it is a meat man, even if it is iron, I am afraid that it has already fallen apart at this moment, but Chu Yang has not fallen down until now, looking at the meaning, he can still hold on, maybe he can hold on for a long, long time, or even permanently The crowd was first amazed, then amazed, then amazed, then admired, and in the end it was simply worship, worship After such a continuous escape, Chu Yang now has only fifty people left around him, the last fifty people.
The original team of 200 people, except for the three who did not obey the order and were beheaded to show the public, the rest of the people had already fallen on the way to be chased and killed, turning into a shocking explosion, and the sky was full of flesh and blood.
But along the way, there were more than six hundred Mo Yunwei and more than four hundred silver-armored soldiers, who also fell here, becoming cold corpses, and walked through Jiuquan together.
It's just that after chasing for the past few days, counting the original encounter, Mo Yuntian's people have already paid a high price of no less than 1,300 people, such a high price, which makes Meng Wuya's heart hurt so much that his beard is trembling.
Let all the Mo Yunwei and the silver armor soldiers also grit their teeth and work harder Under this mentality, the subsequent battles became more and more dangerous.
Even if the fifty people who can still escape with Chu Yang now, all of them are covered in bruises, and they can't find any of them.
Now, at this moment, the only thing that can support everyone to persist is Chu Yang's indomitable fighting spirit burst Chu Yang plunged headlong into a puddle, no matter how turbid and dirty the water in the puddle was, he just opened his mouth and swallowed it in a big gulp.
The Nine Tribulations space could not be opened, and the fresh water resources that Chu Yang had at hand, which had never been regarded as a problem, had been completely exhausted for a long time.
The continuous autumn rain is like a continuous spring sorrow.
In the earth, puddles of water converged one after another, and each puddle of water had an earthy yellow hue, and something unknown floated on it.
Fifty people just supported each other, lying in the puddle, gulping and swallowing.
Hunger is nothing for these first-class masters, but thirst is something that no master, any strong person can't lack, especially at the moment when they are rushing to kill and losing a lot of blood Countless pieces of sediment, along with the murky water, rushed into the stomach.
It was a very short respite now, an extremely brief respite after another chase had been defeated.
Everyone knows in their hearts: such a time must not exceed half a pillar of incense, and they will start to escape again to be continued
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