Chapter Seventy-Three: Downwind
You must know that the people who are fighting with Qiu Luo now are so clean that they don't even have ashes, let alone any injuries.
No, there is still an injury, that is, the thumb that was just broken by Qiu Luo.
It's a pity that that kind of injury is not enough to affect the play of strength, which makes Yun Luotian's side feel a little worried.
I'm worried here, and I'm in full swing there.
The wounds on Qiu Luo's body were not concealed, and the man in white was naturally very clear.
Opponents with weaknesses are obviously much easier to deal with, and the man in white does not know how to seize opportunities, so he naturally strikes at Qiu Luo's injured place every time.
Qiu Luo is also a ruthless person, since he is injured and has difficulty moving, then simply exchange injuries for injuries.
The man in white who was bent on revenge on Qiu Luo didn't care, in his eyes, as long as he could kill Qiu Luo, anything was bearable.
This kind of dispatch made the onlookers tremble, and they couldn't even breathe uncontrollably, as if they were afraid that the panting sound would be too loud and affect them.
The look of worry is not a lot.
Of course, everyone also understands that this person who is fighting with Qiu Luo is the enemy of the big guys, and once Qiu Luo is defeated, everyone will not be able to escape.
This made the three people on Li Mo's side, who had never had a sense of existence, feel retreating in their hearts.
Tremblingly watching the exchange between Qiu Luo and the man in white, the three of them kept exchanging glances, and slowly retreated towards the intersection where they came.
"What are you doing?" The movements of the three were seen by Li Mo, who rushed forward and whispered to them.
The three people who had planned to flee quietly saw that the matter was revealed, and cautiously looked in the direction of Yun Luotian and their team, and found that their attention had been focused on the battle between Qiu Luo and the man in white, and they breathed a sigh of relief.
"Momo, it's no wonder that we are, this Qiu Luo is indeed strong, and he has persevered until now! But he was wounded! It's really hard to say how long we can hold out, but once we lose, we will definitely die together! We don't want to die! The three of them saw that Li Mo did not directly expose them, and they also lowered their voices and whispered complaints.
Li Mo looked at them and didn't know what to say.
From the perspective of the three of them, there is actually no big problem, everyone is trying to survive, not to mention that their worries are not unreasonable.
It's just that as a teammate, this is too chilling.
Escaping from the battle, for the teammates who fought in front, is no different from betrayal.
"Let's figure it out together, we don't necessarily lose!" In the end, Li Mo could only persuade dryly.
This kind of persuasion obviously had no effect, but what the three of them said next made Li Mo waver.
Here's what they said: "Li Mo, not only us, but you also have to think about it, think about your brother!" ”
Brother......
Li Mo is gaze turned to Li Hao, who was carried on his back by Hao Ren, biting his lip and falling into deep thought.
The three of them knew that Li Mo had been shaken, because her younger brother was her dead end, and as long as anything related to the safety of his younger brother, then Li Mo's choice must be Li Hao's safety first.
This made the three of them happy, as long as Li Mo chose to go with them, then Hao Ren would inevitably follow, and the journey would be much easier!
Li Mo moved his gaze to the two people in the battle, and at this time both of them were already covered in bruises.
When he first appeared, the man in white was refreshing, but now his white clothes were stained with blood, and his body was full of scratched wounds.
But Qiu Luo's situation is obviously even more tragic:
The fierce battle consumed a lot of Qiu Luo's physical strength, and large drops of sweat continued to fall to the ground and seep into the ground with Qiu Luo's movements.
The slashed bandages were scattered in layers, revealing wounds that had barely crusted over and then re-opened.
The blood from the wound gushed out every time Qiu Luo exerted force.
Due to the somewhat affecting the performance of the falling bandages, Qiu Luo had to tear off the annoying bandages with his hands in between fights.
But the man in white often seizes the opportunity to be ruthless twice, and until now, Qiu Luo has gradually shown fatigue.
The onlookers looked anxious.
Li Mo bit her lip lightly, a trace of firmness flashed in her eyes, and she seemed to have made up her mind.
Then, Li Mo walked to Hao Ren's side and whispered something.
Hao Ren turned his head to look in the direction of the three of them, with disappointment in his eyes, and when he turned his eyes back to look at Li Mo, he shook his head silently, signaling Li Mo to look at Yunluotian.
Looking from this direction, Yun Luotian was secretly releasing the Ember Sky Snake King, while on the other side, Hu Ping and the others seemed to be assembling something in their hands.
The Ember Sky Snake King hung beside Yunluotian, quietly approaching the battlefield with Yunluotian.
However, it can also be seen from this that no one in the team that Yunluotian is in has ever thought of escaping halfway, and everyone is doing their best to survive everyone.
Seeing this, Hao Ren asked quietly, "Do you understand?" ”
Li Mo nodded as if he didn't understand, and shook his head again.
"Momo, if we leave like this today! I can tell you for sure that we won't live long, and even if you just want to protect your brother, it will only make your brother die faster! Hao Ren's voice was rare serious, and even the eyes that looked at Li Mo were a lot more stern.
"Only a team like them who work together has a chance to continue to live, and they can survive to the end! What you have to do now is not to get away from the well at this time, but to get in and blend in with them! As for those three people, forget it! Hao Ren's words made Li Mo fall into deep thought again.
At this time, Qiu Luo seemed to have been completely suppressed, and even fighting back seemed weak.
The arrogance of the man in white instantly became arrogant: "Qiu Luo...... When you used me, I am afraid that I didn't expect to be today! Well?! ”
"Phew!" Faced with the arrogant appearance of the man in white, Qiu Luo's response was to spit a mouthful of blood directly on the face of the man in white.
"Smack!" The man in white, who was vomited blood, was instantly angry, and slapped Qiu Luo, who was already physically exhausted and temporarily suppressed, in the face.
"Yes!" The man in white sneered and stretched out his hand and pinched Qiu Luo's chin again, "Qiu Luo, you are as kind as ever!" ”
"But if your companions found out about you, do you think they'll still think you'll be your companion? Will you be able to complete your mission as smoothly as you did when you played me around? A trace of weirdness flashed on the face of the man in white, looking at Qiu Luo's embarrassment at this time, happiness occupied his heart, and even his eyes were full of excitement.
After saying the plausible words, he looked at Qiu Luo expectantly, wanting to know Qiu Luo's performance.