Chapter 55: Farewell, Farewell
Chapter 55 Farewell, Farewell
Teng Yuhu barred Zhou Dun alone, and the other three were barely able to fight the other five hunters with the help of Horcruxes. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info I have to say that the Horcrux is a great help to people, two people who can't even reach the realm of imperial qi and a person who is heavy in imperial qi can actually drag five hunters who are heavy in imperial qi, and the two sides are entangled in you coming and going, but they have not been able to take advantage.
Ye Chuan and Li Du each took two hunters, while the weakest Chen Ziyu faced the remaining one alone, if it weren't for the power of the Horcrux, Chen Ziyu would not be able to hold out for a few rounds under that hunter's hand at all.
The blood crow's scythe had already exerted some of its strength in Chen Ziyu's hands, and his opponent had seen the power of the blood crow before, and when he was fighting with Chen Ziyu, he was much more careful, because even a small wound could make the blood in his body gush out like a leaky bucket. Therefore, the hunter kept going back and forth with Chen Ziyu, and he was not hurt in the slightest from beginning to end.
Li Du's battle looked much more thrilling, the Horcrux bottle was waving in his hands, and all the trees around him were interrupted. Li Du was like a rampaging elephant, flattening everything he could see.
Ye Chuan was originally just a martial artist who had just entered the Imperial Qi Level, he was older than Teng Yuhu, and his cultivation time was longer than Teng Yuhu, but due to qualification problems, he had stayed in this realm for a long time. Ye Chuan's style is not as arrogant as Li Du, not as delicate as Chen Ziyu, and he doesn't want to be as useless as a tiger. He is like a cultivator, he has a taste of fairy wind and bones, and his usual boxing is also soft.
However, when he sacrificed his own blood into the demon ape's fist, the violent aura of the Horcrux filled his body. At that moment, Ye Chuan seemed to have changed from a small path to an eternal demon ape. The two arms became several times larger, almost dragging to the ground. The black hair on his arm was as hard as a steel needle, and on that shoulder, there was a big word "ghost" carved into it.
Ye Chuan pounced on the two hunters, his eyes were a little wild, and he didn't have the temperament of Wen Crepe before. The basic martial arts of the Tianji Battalion seem to be tailor-made for him, and it is like an arm to make a finger, which is natural, and the connection between the fists and palms is like flowing water. The two hunters who were heavy in the air were pressed and beaten by him, and they had no power to fight back.
Teng Yuhu constantly showed his weakness in the battle with Zhou Dun. Zhou Dun's sword was used as if it were his own hand, there was no pinch at all, and his sword seemed to be one with his own hand. In addition, Zhou Dun's martial arts realm is higher than Teng Yuhu's, and Teng Yuhu's fierce sword qi is the most fearful, so in the confrontation with Zhou Dun's sword qi, Teng Yuhu is avoiding its edge and is completely passive.
"Come on! How can you just hide? Where is your self-confidence? Zhou Dun brandished his sword and made a sheathed motion again.
Seeing this, Teng Yuhu's pupils shrank, and he had just found an opportunity to approach Zhou Dun, but now he could only hurriedly dodge, always ready to deal with the upcoming sword draw.
Zhou Dun's eyes opened suddenly, and with the killing light in his eyes, there was a fierce sword aura.
Not good!
Teng Yuhu saw Zhou Dun use this move again to draw his sword and slash, and hurriedly jumped into the air. The power of this move was not something he could parry alone, even the previous blow relied on the strength of four people to resist, and everyone was slightly injured.
Seeing this blow again, Teng Yuhu can only dodge. Drawing the sword in a circle, but it can't spread into the air, Teng Yuhu is two meters high in a leap, and he can completely dodge this blow, but how could he miss the opportunity to counterattack. While jumping, Teng Yuhu leaned forward, and his hand continued to collect the qi in the gas at the same time, and a huge airflow bomb was gathered in an instant.
Zhou Dun was only five meters away from him at this time, and the air flow bomb in Teng Yuhu's hand was thrown at Zhou Dun's head accurately. Immediately, Teng Yuhu fell, if nothing else, the moment he landed, the sword qi could just pass behind his feet.
However, in the face of the air bullets that were flying towards him quickly, Zhou Dun just smiled faintly. This fell in Teng Yuhu's eyes, more like a contemptuous smile. In the next second, Zhou Dun's posture changed. One of the hands holding the sword made a flirtatious movement from the bottom to the top, but he didn't expect that the sword qi that was about to pass by actually changed direction and slashed towards the front of Teng Yuhu.
Teng Yuhu subconsciously withdrew his hands in front of his chest, his head was lowered and pressed against his chest, and his body shrunk into a ball. This is the best way to reduce the extent of injuries to your body.
The sword qi accurately slashed on Teng Yuhu's hands, fortunately, under the protection of the air membrane, Teng Yuhu's hands were not cut off, but they had become blurred with flesh and blood, and Sen Ran's white bones could be seen through the deep incision.
Teng Yuhu spat out a mouthful of blood and flew out and slammed it on the ground. He wanted to scream in pain, but he didn't even have the strength to scream, so he could only scream hoarsely and roll on the ground.
Zhou Dun withdrew his sword, looked indifferently at the embarrassed Teng Yuhu, and walked towards him step by step. Zhou Dun's leather boots grazed the ground, and the sound was like a horn for life. Every step seemed to trample on Teng Yuhu's self-confidence, knowing that Zhou Dun came to Teng Yuhu's face, he grabbed Teng Yuhu's head with one hand, and said softly in his ear:
"Your self-confidence hurts you and your friends!"
Teng Yuhu opened his eyes with difficulty, Zhou Dun's pupils just stared at him, through that pair of pupils, he saw his embarrassed appearance, for the first time, his self-confidence was completely disintegrated. At this moment, the look in his eyes was a little sloppy.
Yes, he has always had infinite confidence in himself. His forging talent, his martial arts talent, are all the basis for his achievements today. He was so confident that everyone who got along with him showed self-confidence. Therefore, Ye Chuan and others will obey Teng Yuhu's decision-making, because they believe in Teng Yuhu.
But this time, Teng Yuhu's self-confidence was trampled by Zhou Dun, all of which was based on his own lack of strength, but he was still so confident. Perhaps, now it should not be called self-confidence, but blindness, ignorance, and conceit!
"But don't be discouraged, your forging skills are indeed worthy of confidence, but don't show your strength to be embarrassed......" Zhou Dun's words seemed to be a cut in Teng Yuhu's heart, wantonly destroying what little confidence he had left.
"You can not die, though, because your forging is what they need. However, they don't have your capital......" Zhou Dun's mouth seemed to be able to spit out frost, and every word made Teng Yuhu feel a chill in his heart.
Teng Yuhu followed Zhou Dun's cold gaze, only to see that Ye Chuan and they no longer had an advantage, and if they continued to fight, they might be overwhelmed by the hunter's side.
Ye Chuan happened to look in the direction of Teng Yuhu, his eyes were intersecting and worried, and after seeing Teng Yuhu being injured by Zhou Dun, he roared angrily and hit the hunter in front of him frantically. But Teng Yuhu saw Ye Chuan's face that was constantly becoming pale, yes, it was Ye Chuan's extreme lack of blood.
"You finally understand, ordinary people use Horcruxes, they are basically overdrawing their lives, and Horcruxes are constantly asking for blood to attract the power in them, and your friends are about to be unable to support it...... And all this is thanks to you! It was your self-confidence that made them wear Horcruxes, it was your self-confidence that allowed them to fight with you and us head-on, and it was your self-confidence that gave them any hope of escaping! It's you! Kill them......" Zhou Dun said into Teng Yuhu's ear, and every word pierced Teng Yuhu's heart.
"Nope! It's all me! It's all me! It's me...... Hurt you......" Teng Yuhu frantically hammered his head, ignoring the bone wound on his hand, letting the blood fly all over his face, he was beating himself frantically, sobbing madly.
"Yes, that's you! You killed them, but you can't die, because the Heavenly Machine Camp wants you to live, and they will be your substitutes! Zhou Dun let go of Teng Yuhu as he spoke, Teng Yuhu's head was slammed to the ground, and he could only barely open his eyes and watch Zhou Dun walk towards Ye Chuan and the others step by step.
"No...... You can't...... Kill me if you want to! Mix...... Egg! Teng Yuhu stretched out his hand and wanted to pull Zhou Dun's trouser legs, but he couldn't do anything but watch Zhou Dun walk into the battle.
The battle situation, which had already become a little disadvantaged, suddenly tilted the balance because of Zhou Dun's addition. Every time Zhou Dun took out his sword, it was accompanied by the landing of a human head, accompanied by a heart twitch of Teng Yuhu.
One, two, three......
Teng Yuhu wanted to close his eyes every time, but he stared at those partners with a trace of impossible anticipation. I really hope that there will be a miracle, and anyone will be able to escape, even one.
But miracles always happen to you unconsciously, and the more you want them to happen, the farther away you feel. Ye Chuan and the others, none of them left, but like moths to a fire, they ran towards Teng Yuhu one after another.
Zhou Dun walked towards them, like cutting rice, a wrong body is a human head, and in the end, only a row of neat corpses was left on the ground, and they all reached out in the direction of Teng Yuhu without exception.
I don't know when, Teng Yuhu couldn't cry.
"It's me! It's all my fault! It's me! It's all my ......."
But no one cared about him, and under Zhou Dun's cold order, the hunter raised the bloody tiger and walked in the direction of the Western Plains Great Domain.
Teng Yuhu stretched out his hand and wanted to hold the three hands that were stretched out to him until he died, but in the eyes stained by blood, those three hands were getting farther and farther away from him, and he couldn't touch those three hands again in this life.