Chapter 113: Escape

"Hahaha, it's just the God King, it's still my defeated general, who else dares to ......"

"Poof."

Before he finished speaking, Chen Xiaoming spurted out another mouthful of essence blood, and his breath was sluggish again, without saying a word, he directly thought about it, and a pure power poured into his body, and the injury recovered instantly, and his breath reached its peak again.

"Oh my God, how is it possible, his injuries?"

"There is a miracle medicine, he must have a miracle medicine in his hand!"

"I can't let him go, he has eaten the magic medicine, and now the medicinal power has not been melted into the body, it is a big tonic."

Everyone in the Drunken Immortal Building, looking at Chen Xiaoming in an instant, recovered from his injuries, many old people couldn't help but exclaim in surprise, their eyes were shining, as if they were looking at a peerless beauty, and they couldn't wait to swallow Chen Xiaoming alive.

If you want to talk about what is the most precious in this world, it is naturally the most precious miracle medicine.

Being able to make people recover from their injuries in an instant and reach their peak, they don't know what else they can do except the miracle medicine.

Many people are already ready to move, and now Chen Xiaoming has a big tonic in their eyes, as long as they catch him and use him to refine medicine, they can live for a thousand more years.

"Hmph."

With a cold snort, Chen Xiaoming's sharp gaze swept under him, making those who were about to move calm down a little in an instant, and the power of killing the God King was reflected at this moment.

Chen Xiaoming's eyes swept casually, but he didn't kill again, but with a wave of his hand, he put the middle-aged man away, and the void under his feet was disillusioned and disappeared directly.

"Huh?"

Seeing Chen Xiaoming leave suddenly, everyone was stunned, and they wanted to chase after him, but they didn't dare to act, and they were afraid of being killed by Chen Xiaoming, so they waited for a while, but no one dared to act.

And an old man in the corner, with all the thoughts in his eyes, then seemed to think of something, and couldn't help but exclaim.

"It's not good, I was deceived by that kid, the magic medicine didn't heal his injuries immediately, there was something wrong with his vision, and his strength must have been damaged."

When the words fell, many people's hearts were shocked, and after thinking about it, Chen Xiaoming's strength just now, his eyes lit up, and he chased him out in an instant.

In an instant, the people on the nearly nine floors of the Drunken Immortal Building left, and the Hundred Years Immortal Banquet of the Drunken Immortal Building had already ended before it began.

After all, compared to a miracle medicine, the Drunken Immortal Building's Hundred Years Immortal Banquet is not worth mentioning.

At the same time, outside the East Sky City

"Damn, you reacted so quickly?"

Feeling the fluctuations behind him, Chen Xiaoming, who had just escaped, teleported away again, with a trace of bitterness in his eyes.

This time it was really a game, and he could have relied on the recovery function and the middle-aged man's toughness to consume him to death, after all, although the blow was strong, it couldn't wipe himself out immediately.

As long as he doesn't die, he can recover immediately and fight against him, so that if he continues to live and die, he can definitely be consumed.

After all, the consumption of the king divine weapon is not small, and Chen Xiaoming does not believe that the other party can insist on using it all the time.

As a result, Chen Xiaoming was good, he had to gamble, and whimsically wanted to pull a wicker from the space willow behind him through the endless void.

However, the wicker didn't pull it down, but the void shadow behind him fell, and a gray air flow rushed into his body, relying on the power of the bloodline origin to disperse it.

However, the power of his bloodline origin has been damaged to a certain extent, and the recovery function of the system is actually unable to recover the injury of the origin.

As a result, Chen Xiaoming's strength has exploded now, and it is estimated that even the Holy Lord can't beat it.

Looking sideways, there was a black press behind him, and there were many old immortal beings among them, chasing and killing themselves.

"Loss, blood loss."

Chen Xiaoming shook his head and sighed lightly, this time is the worst loss in his history, not only did the ruthless emperor not get it, but his origin also injured himself, his strength has dropped seriously, and he doesn't know when he can recover.

"Boom."

Just as Chen Xiaoming was thinking, several divine lights in front of him hit him, the void shattered, and cracks spread one after another, trying to stop Chen Xiaoming from going into the void.

"Damn, I'm catching up so soon."

The strength has dropped seriously, and the group of old immortals are all close to the strength of the God King, and when they meet Chen Xiaoming at this moment, they are like cats meeting mice, desperately chasing.

"Well, I can't stay anymore."

I know my own situation, this kind of being blocked here, and a group of old immortals came, Chen Xiaoming was not afraid before the change, but now, tsk.

Once there is another defensive king god in this group of people, then Chen Xiaoming can't even break the defense, and he will still make a fart.

Secretly shouted out the system panel, although he was quite reluctant, Chen Xiaoming had no choice but to run away first, and then come back to find a field next time when he was injured.

Just as Chen Xiaoming was about to break the boundary, a slender jade hand was placed on Chen Xiaoming's shoulder, and then a brilliant sword light pierced the void, and the light under his feet flickered, and the figure had disappeared from the spot.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa."

A few gray-haired old men chased after him, looked at Chen Xiaoming, who fled again, and shouted "chase" lightly.

Xuanyutai shone brightly, and a group of people chased after it again.

.........

Three months later

The southern region of the Eastern Wilderness, within the territory of Zhao State

"Whew, finally got rid of that group of old immortals, one by one like dogs, chasing really hard."

Chen Xiaoming sat weakly by the stream, at this moment they were in the Qingshan Mountains in the territory of Zhao State, and after three months of chasing, they finally got rid of it at this moment, which made Chen Xiaoming breathe a sigh of relief.

Here the green mountains and green waters, the birds sing and the flowers are fragrant, filled with the breath of nature, the scenery is beautiful, but it is right to give the name of the green mountains.

Chen Xiaoming sighed, and couldn't help but look at the beautiful white-clothed figure in the upper reaches of the stream.

"Thanks, I thought you were really gone."

The figure was none other than the ruthless Emperor, who was sitting on the stone by the mountain stream at the moment, silently cultivating.

Looking at the ruthless emperor who still didn't reply, Chen Xiaoming didn't care, and smiled lightly, with a hint of joy in his eyes.

The Ruthless Emperor is known as the first ruthless man in the ages, but he is actually very nostalgic, which can be seen from the fact that he left his inheritance to his former village.

Besides, the current ruthless emperor has not yet become an emperor, and he has not yet reached the point of being the first ruthless man in the ages.

That also means that there is still a chance, drop by drop, take your time, and don't rush.

The corners of his mouth rose slightly, Chen Xiaoming lay on the grass peacefully, recovering the origin of the blood in his body, okay, this wave is not a loss.

At this moment, the ruthless emperor who had been cultivating cross-legged opened his eyes, his gaze couldn't help but look at Chen Xiaoming, his figure flashed, but he stood directly beside Chen Xiaoming, with a slight touch of his jade hand, Chen Xiaoming's body flew up uncontrollably, and he was locked by the ruthless emperor.

"Hey, what are you doing? Although I have a crush on you, we haven't known each other for long. This wilderness is so anxious, I swear to death. ”

Chen Xiaoming snorted a few times in his mouth, and then squinted his eyes, with a cheap smile on his face, looking like a jade, but passively let him dispose of it.

The atmosphere froze for a while, and the ruthless emperor experienced a trace of strangeness from Chen Xiaoming's words.

However, then the eyes under the mask froze, and a trace of murderous intent permeated.

"Say, who are you?"