Volume 2 The Fierce Dragon Crossing the River is Fearless Chapter 100 The Sneak Attack Is Successful

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Running out of 200,000 miles, Xiao Yong's heart began to be a little anxious, the absorbed Yuan Force was not enough to support his full speed flight, seeing that the Yuan Force in his body was constantly decreasing, but the strong enemy was behind him, he could not slow down in the slightest, and he could only let it continue to decrease. I just sighed that I didn't have time to go out to collect the medicinal materials of the Gathering Spirit Pill, otherwise I could refine some and put them on my body for emergencies.

"Damn, this Martial King is really going to die!" Looking at the sea in front of him from a distance, Xiao Yong sighed helplessly.

Turning around and fighting, he will definitely die, and he can't take his blow from more than 20 feet; if he runs away, he may still have a chance to escape, at least his scud is not slower than him, what if his internal strength is almost exhausted?

Looking at the sea getting closer and closer, King Wu's heart was also full of helplessness, chasing more than 200,000 miles, but he couldn't catch up with a middle stage of a martial king, he was a martial king; I don't want to chase down, but what if that thief is not strong? With such a fast speed, there must be an extraordinary technique, which is something that I have dreamed of for a long time.

One person fled helplessly, and one chased with luck, so he flew all the way to the sea.

"Quack!" A large flock of flying gulls suddenly flew up from the bottom of the cliff and flew straight towards Xiao Yong, there was a warrior realm, but more of a martial artist realm.

"My grass! the house is leaking and it is raining!" Xiao Yong was shocked in his heart, but he didn't dare to stop. There is a flying gull in front of him as an opponent, and the martial king in the back is a killer.

When the two sides were about to collide together, there were several flying gulls in front of them screaming and flying towards the sky, and some stretched out their claws to grab Xiao Yong, and he instantly adjusted the weight of the refining tool to the maximum. The weight of no less than 2,400 catties suddenly increased on his body, causing Xiao Yong to fall diagonally into the sea, and his left and right arms kept pulling out the bird's legs in front of him. People fall to the surface of the water, and birds pounce behind them.

"Poof!"

The sea splashed a column of water three or four feet high, and Xiao Yong smashed open the water like a weighing stone and fell down.

The distance of thirty or fifty zhang was very close, and after Xiao Yong fell downward, the flock of flying gulls couldn't stop the trend of flying, and continued to fly towards King Wu. The Martial King was in a state of anger, stretching out his hand for a while, and the flying gulls in the Warrior Realm and the Martial Master Realm couldn't stop him from moving forward at all, but were shot down a lot, constantly falling into the woods or the sea, and the flying gulls let out bursts of mournful roars, resounding through the nearby seas.

Time did not delay fifty breaths, when the Martial King flew to the top of the sea, only saw the ripples and the center of the water, but failed to see Xiao Yong's figure, after searching for ten miles around to no avail, he punched fiercely towards the water, splashing a column of water six or seven feet high.

After falling into the water, Xiao Yong did not reduce the weight of the refining tool, and let himself fall into the water, constantly observing the surrounding situation. When falling into the water for fifteen or sixteen zhang, reduce the weight of the refining tool to the lightest and swim towards the cliff.

King Wu occasionally threw a few punches at the surface of the water, and huge columns of water erupted from time to time on the surface of the sea, I don't know if it was to get out of the sullen breath in his chest, or to beat Xiao Yong, who didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

Xiao Yong gradually approached the cliff below, and finally grabbed the cliff and ran up. After walking five or six feet up, he stopped his upward trend and reached out and smashed it into the cliff with a fist.

Yuan Li wrapped his body, and the dark energy kept exerting it, and a diagonal passage became longer and longer.

"Boom!" there was a muffled sound, and the water no longer followed.

"It's more than ten zhang!" Xiao Yong sighed secretly, which meant that he had just come out of the water now. There was a burning pain on his face and arms, all of which were scratched by the claws of the flying gull, which was harder than steel, "Fortunately, I carried out a body refining and advanced the skin to level four, otherwise I would really scratch the flesh and blood." "Check the Yuan Li, there is less than forty percent, continue to hit upward, after going up, turn around and hit diagonally downward.

After the bombardment was fruitless, King Wu no longer continued to bombard the sea, but just sat above the sea, his eyes constantly scanning around. Two hours later, he retreated to the top of the cliff and sat cross-legged on the top of the cliff, sitting in front of the sea.

The escaped gulls kept circling and flying over him, and new gulls kept joining, but they didn't attack him again, probably knowing that they couldn't beat him.

"Whew!" a few small pieces of gravel fell into the sea under a protruding stone, splashing a few small waves, and a small dust mist appeared and immediately dissipated.

After the dust cleared, Xiao Yong showed his head and shoulders from there, took a deep breath of humid air, and exhaled softly, "Damn, I haven't been discovered!

There are more and more flying gulls on the head of the Martial King, not only the new Martial Master Realm, but also the addition of three Martial Monarch Realms, which have been circling around him. He looked with a frown, realizing that trouble was coming.

With a loud "quack" sound in the distance, all the hovering gulls quickly flew up, and a huge flying gull appeared on the surface of the sea and flew towards this side quickly.

The Martial King quickly stood up, "Damn, I'm here to fly the gull in the Martial King Realm, and I've suffered now!"

"Bang!"

There was a heavy crash on the top of the cliff, followed by the loud chirping of the flying gulls of the Martial King Realm.

Xiao Yong's location is more than eighty zhang away from the top of the cliff, and there is a huge stone blocking it above, so that no matter his eyesight or soul power, he can't see the battle above. With the consistent spirit of picking up leaks and having a lively and lively without looking at nothing, he walked out of the passage and quickly climbed against the cliff.

The higher he went, more and more gulls began to spot him, and some even flew towards him, fanning their wings and clawing them.

For those in the warrior realm, Xiao Yong didn't care about punching past, and the fist wind instantly knocked them away; for the martial arts realm, he used his dark strength to hit their wings, and there were constantly flying gulls fluttering and falling towards the sea.

Choose a place two miles away from the arena to drill out, quickly climb a big tree, and then slowly move closer to the battlefield.

The human warrior king is still very smart, he resolutely does not fight in the air, and only fights back against the flying gull's attack on the ground, which makes the flying gull work hard and hard, and has little effect, and he has been torn off a lot of feathers. But he was not much better, he should have been scratched a few claws, and the clothes on his back and chest were all strips of cloth, revealing blood marks on broken skin.

The Martial King of Qi Wuzong stood under a tree, and after the Martial King Feigu circled in a circle, he folded his wings and straightened his neck, held his long beak, and pecked straight towards the Martial King of Qi Wuzong.

"Bang!" the Flying Gull Martial King stood on the ground, while the Martial King of Qi Martial Sect staggered back a few steps with a long stick.

Xiao Yong secretly sighed that they were all very cunning, and the flying gull was about to peck the Martial King before stretching out his claws, and the Martial King only took out the iron rod at the last moment, and they all mastered it very well, which was also because they had rich combat experience and full confidence in their own combat power.

The flying gull did not immediately fly into the air, but folded its wings and jumped up to grab at King Wu, who struck back with his claws, but failed to stop the gull's beak, was pecked heavily in the chest, and retreated until a tree trunk blocked it. The Martial King coughed violently, turned around and flashed behind the tree.

"It seems that we all think the same way, relying on big trees to dry up our opponents. Xiao Yong smiled to himself, "But my chance has come, if I don't mess with you, I'm sorry you have been chasing me for so long." ”

The flying gull cautiously walked towards the big tree, stretching his head and shrinking, and from time to time he turned his head to look at the big tree to prevent the Martial King's sneak attack. There is still a foot away from the big tree, and it is not leaving, but just "quacking" and calling. The flying gulls hovering in the air soon came to the sky above the big tree, and the dung kept falling behind the tree, and the target was Namu King.

"Wu Cao! Will the birds all use this trick?" Xiao Yong couldn't help but crack his mouth when he thought of enjoying the treatment brought by the group of cormorants in the Cloud Ear Swamp.

The Martial King released the Yuan Force out of his body, so that there was no guano close to him for three feet, and the guano attack failed.

"Damn, my Yuan Li is only three inches at most, and he can reach three feet of without touching his body, and the Martial King is the Martial King. It's a big world, so be careful. Xiao Yong hid in the canopy and smashed his tongue.

In the sky, there were all kinds of "quack" calls, and then many flying gulls left. After a while, many flying gulls flew back, with large and small stones in their mouths, and threw them towards the Martial King.

King Wu estimated that he was uncomfortable, and quickly retreated, wanting to lean against the big tree behind him.

The Flying Gull Martial King moved, swooped through the big tree in front of him, and jumped towards the Martial King, his claws like six steel rods, directly grabbing the upper body of the Martial King.

The Warrior King still did the same trick, taking out his iron rod and striking both claws, causing them to miss, and dodging his body to the side, dodging the long beak pecked by the flying gulls.

This time, both sides failed to achieve results, just like two fighting cocks pecking each other, they retreated at the first touch, but this time the martial king failed to seize the opportunity to flash under the tree behind him, and the distance between the two sides was only less than two feet.

The flying gull tilted his head and looked at the Warrior King, pacing back and forth in front of the Warrior King, who held an iron rod and pointed diagonally to the ground, his eyes fixed on the Flying Gull.

The Martial King is very depressed now, he is just chasing a Martial King in the middle stage, how can he provoke a group of low-level flying gulls;

Xiao Yong was praying that they would do it quickly, and quickly force the Martial King under the tree where he was, so that he could sneak attack. Killed a dying Martial King, killed a seriously injured Martial King, and now sneak attack a Martial King who is still in good condition, if it succeeds, the sense of accomplishment will get better and better.

The ferocious beast's patience was a little worse than that of humans, and after pacing back and forth more than a dozen times, the flying gull jumped up again, grabbed at the Martial King with both legs, and pecked at the Martial King with its long beak.

The Martial King struck out with a stick, and his body retreated directly.

The flying gull landed on one foot, took a step forward with the other foot, and chased directly towards the Martial King.

"Closer! Closer!" Xiao Yong prayed in the canopy, he didn't dare to open his eyes, for fear that he would not be able to control the murderous intent, which would make the Martial King alert, but he just released his soul power and watched the Martial King continue to retreat towards him.

The gull jumped up again, its feet folded in front of its chest and stretched forward, its long beak pecking forward.

The Martial King could only continue to retreat, the flying gull's attack points were too many, and the strength was large enough, and he couldn't resist it. It's not that he doesn't want to fight back, it's that the enemy is really too strong. In the battle between humans and beasts, humans are at a disadvantage most of the time.

Suddenly, a figure sprang out from the tree behind King Wu, and then there was a "boom", and a faint sword stabbed towards him, and a sword light flew towards him.

"Whew!" a right arm fell.

"Little thief, you are looking for death!" King Wu drank violently, flashed to the left, and quickly turned around, and at the same time, with his left hand, he quickly pointed a few fingers on his right arm, and a drop of blood from the United States and Russia flowed out.

The flying gulls were stunned and flew into the air, and the surrounding flying gulls quickly separated and circled into the distance.

"Damn, the Martial King's reaction speed was too fast, and the double insurance only cut off one arm. Xiao Yong flashed to the side quickly, very unwilling in his heart. But then he was relieved, it was very good to have such an effect, after all, the other party was a martial king.

King Wu was going crazy, he chased straight after Xiao Yong, and kept cursing in his mouth.

Xiao Yong's gags are okay, but his scolding skills are very poor, so he doesn't respond, just keeps running in the woods and keeps going around in circles. He used the woods to deal with the Martial King Jingjiao, and also dealt with the King of Bei Wu, and when he dealt with the Martial King of Qi Wuzong, he was not unfamiliar.

King Wu chased after him, and the distance from Xiao Yong increased from more than three zhang to more than ten zhang, and he couldn't help but jump like thunder; later, he simply stopped chasing around the tree, but walked directly through the canopy, and when he encountered the branch of the road, he stretched out his hand and broke it with a palm. Even so, the distance between the two sides is not close.

"Hey, Martial King, this is your arm, give it back to you!" Xiao Yong shouted, and a broken arm flew towards Martial King.

The two kept running in the woods, but Xiao Yong was still thinking about King Wu's storage ring, so he took King Wu around the woods and finally took the storage ring down.

It's not that they don't want to stay away from this area, but the main thing is that there are few trees not far away, and there is a big river a hundred miles away, and the flock of flying gulls has been hovering above the heads of the two of them, obviously hostile to both of them, and they are eager to eat them.

Looking at the flying broken arm, King Wu was even more furious, and in a panic, he copied the broken arm into his hand, his eyes were red. He didn't chase anymore, he didn't have a storage ring, he could only hold the broken arm in his hand, and without weapons, how could he cope with the next battle? A martial king, when he arrived at this kind of world, he simply wanted to cry without tears, so he could only climb into the crown of a tree and watch Xiao Yong disappear into the distance of the woods.

ran for more than three miles, and seeing that King Wu did not chase after him, Xiao Yong also slowed down, thinking about how to evacuate safely. Go back and kill the Martial King, this option must be ruled out, and he will definitely not be able to beat him with one hand now. Hiding in the canopy of a tree and taking out the Martial King's storage ring, he couldn't see the items inside.

"Xiao Ding, why can't I see the items in the storage ring?"

"Master, you need to erase the soul mark on it, this is a thing with a master. ”

"I used to harvest so many storage rings, why didn't this happen?"

"Hehe, those people are dead, but this martial king is still alive. ”

After asking how to erase the soul mark, Xiao Yong's soul power rolled up, erasing the soul mark of the Martial King on the storage ring, and the scream of the Martial King was heard in the distance, which frightened the hovering flying gulls into fluttering and rushing straight into the sky. Erasing other people's soul marks will cause them great soul pain, but if your own soul power is not enough, you will not be able to erase other people's soul marks, and you may even cause harm to your own sea of consciousness.

"Aha, master, give me those two fragments!" As soon as the soul power entered the storage ring, Xiao Ding shouted.

"Okay, what more, just say. "Getting a storage ring of the Living Martial King, Xiao Yong, who was originally very happy with Xiaoding, was even more refreshing.

Except for a ground-level exercise and more than 5,600 spirit stones, Xiao Yong was not very interested in other things. Yuan Shi has nearly 10 million of his own weapons, and he also has more than 30 weapons, "If Min Chenhui saw this iron rod, he would like it very much, and he didn't know how they were now." ”

When he was thinking about how to get rid of the flying gull, Xiao Yong suddenly burst out of the canopy and flew directly to the next tree, but he didn't expect the Martial King to sneak over again. If you don't keep discharging your soul power, you may be attacked by him.

"Damn, is he trying to sneak up on me or is he trying to escape?" Xiao Yong was a little confused, just moving between the trees, and using his soul power to keep an eye on the movements of the Martial King.

The two reappeared, and sharp-eyed gulls flew towards them, quacking to their companions, and suddenly, some gulls appeared circling over each of them.

"Wu Cao! I didn't come up with a way, but now I have forced myself into a dangerous situation; it's better to take action if I am tempted, think of a thousand ways and ten thousand, and the action has the final say!"

King Wu originally wanted to escape from this side quietly, but he didn't expect to be discovered by the flying gull, and what he didn't expect was that the thief was also hiding not far in front, and the anger in his heart couldn't help but rise again. He didn't care about the flying gulls hovering in the sky, and quickly ran towards Xiao Yong's discovery.

When the enemy moves, I will move. Xiao Yong saw the situation within eighty zhang clearly, and when he saw the discovery of the Wu Dynasty flying, he also left quickly.

When he was still twenty zhang away from the edge of the cliff, Xiao Yong stopped, he didn't dare to break through. The Flying Gull of the Martial King Realm and the two Flying Gulls of the Martial King Realm circled in this range, as if they knew his motives.

The collection and distribution of the flying gull gave the Wu King guidance, and he soon came to a place more than twenty zhang away from Xiao Yong, saw him standing under a tree, and roared through gritted teeth, "Little thief, why don't you run away?"

Xiao Yong smiled and said, "One-armed Martial King, I'm waiting for you to fight, after the battle, you should become an armless Martial King." ”

Scolding people and exposing the short, King Wu jumped up in anger, and directly pulled out a punch, and the huge fist wind swept all the way to break all the branches and leaves along the way and blow them away, and finally hit the tree, making a huge sound, and the five- or six-foot tree kept shaking.

Xiao Yong's voice came from behind the tree, "One-armed Martial King, I didn't expect your skills to be so strong, so I won't accompany you!"

"Bang!" another punch from the Martial King hit a tree, and Xiao Yong dodged it again.

Looking at Xiao Yong standing on the edge of the cliff, King Wu smiled and punched again, roaring in his mouth, "Little thief, you die!" At the moment when he punched, Xiao Yong jumped forward, falling down like a scale, and turned his head to smile at him.

King Wu couldn't figure out what that meant, and when he ran to the edge of the cliff, Xiao Yong was already close to the water, and when he looked up, King Wu Feigull was rushing towards him again, and he seemed to understand something.