"Open the mountain!" When approaching Qin Yun's place, the trap bird suddenly accelerated and rushed directly over, and Wang Fusheng, who had been shrinking his body, held a thunderbolt battle axe in his hand and slashed towards him.

Rumble! Seeing the trap bird rushing over, a light and nimble martial artist fled instantly with Qin Yun on his back, and the martial elite who originally protected Qin Yun instantly gathered into a defensive formation to block Wang Fusheng. However, they formed a shield condensed by a defensive formation, because the hastiness was not condensed. was swayed a little by Wang Fusheng's axe on it, and it almost dissipated directly. However, the warrior at the head spat out a mouthful of essence blood on the shield, trying to stabilize the broken shield.

Rumble! As soon as the shield was secured, the trap screamed and slammed into it, the triangular head stretched out with a straight neck, and the trap bird's head was full of penetrating power as if it had been a sharp sword. The shield that was stabilized by the leader of the warrior after spitting out a mouthful of essence blood was instantly penetrated by the head of the trap bird and collapsed directly.

The bodies of several people in the formation all flew upside down, and their faces were pale and vomited blood in the air. An urgent voice came from behind Wang Fusheng, and the warrior who blocked the ironclad rhino obviously noticed the change behind him and wanted to come back, and the huge body of the monofilament ironclad rhino was like a bulldozer.

As soon as the direction in front of him relaxed, the ironclad rhinoceros slammed headlong into the shield condensed by the battle array. More than a dozen warriors fell to the ground unconscious. The iron-armored rhinoceros broke through the defense, and the huge body like a dragon that had escaped from the trap instantly rushed wildly, and the warrior who blocked him was either directly knocked into the air and broke a few bones, or directly turned into flesh by the iron-armored rhino. The camp that was originally in order was in a mess at this time, and the cries of terror came one after another, and all the warriors turned from the previous insistence to panic.

"Look where you're going." Looking at the martial artist Wang Fusheng who was fleeing with Qin Yun on his back, a sneer appeared on his face, and his legs suddenly clamped the trap bird under him. The trap bird, which had been running wildly, accelerated again, and Wang Fusheng slashed forward with a thunderbolt tomahawk in his hand. Delay the speed of the warrior carrying Qin Yun on his back.

From Wang Fusheng's sneak attack on Qin Yun to breaking through all the defenses to pursue Qin Yun at this time, everything happened between the calcium carbide sparks. Although the Wanbaolou warriors formed a defensive formation on their side, it was obviously a bit hasty, so the battle was greatly reduced, while Hua Rong and Qi Jian faced Wang Fusheng's decisive attack and the sharpness of the ironclad rhinoceros. I haven't reacted from my stunned yet. Wang Fusheng had already pursued behind Qin Yun, his eyes flashing with a cold light.

"Suffer death." It was only ten breaths of time for Wang Fusheng to catch up, and the lightning arc on the thunderbolt battle axe in his hand flashed, and he suddenly slashed towards the ancient warrior who was carrying Qin Yun on his back. An inch with an arc of lightning slashed towards Qin Yun, the powerful power made the air everywhere it passed a little distorted, and if this axe hit the two people in front of him, it would be split in half in an instant.

"Thief and dare!" An angry chorus came out of the distance, and the undisciplined mantle of the cloak rushed out of the forest, his face was pale, and his expression was extremely tired. After chasing Wang Fusheng for a distance, he suddenly lost the trace of tracking, and Steward Wu shouted in his heart. There was a premonition of danger. But what he didn't expect was that it was still a little late for him to use the secret method to double his speed, and Steward Wu was stunned when he saw the blow that would kill Qin Yun, but at this time, he was still some distance away from Qin Yun, and he couldn't help at all.

Poof! The sharp axe slashed Qin Yun in front, but at the moment when he was about to slash, the martial artist carrying Qin Yun on his back seemed to feel something. Breaking free from being suppressed by the momentum of Wang Fusheng's must-kill blow, his body staggered a distance to the left to dodge the must-kill blow. However, Qin Yun's right hand, which stretched out slightly on the martial artist's arm, was cut off from his wrist.

"Bastard!" Although Qin Yun was not dead, Steward Wu showed a look of surprise. But Qin Yun's right hand was cut off, which made Steward Wu furious. I don't know if this bastard is scolding Wang Fusheng, or scolding the martial artist who is carrying Qin Yun on his back for not protecting his little master well.

"There are even more. Sweep through the army! Wang Fusheng sneered, and when he saw that the blow missed, he swept out with a thunderbolt tomahawk in both hands, and wanted to cut the two people in front of him in half.

"Death to the thief!" Seeing Wang Fusheng attacking again, Steward Wu's angry hair was erected like a demon king, and he discharged a sheet against Wang Fusheng in the air. A huge palm burned with flames, heading towards the first-to-shoot mark behind Wang Fusheng's back.

"Demon Dragon Protector." A decisive look flashed in Wang Fusheng's eyes, Qin Yun must be killed, otherwise he would not know how to take revenge on himself if he left such a poisonous snake beside him. So feeling the power of Steward Wu's palm behind him, Wang Fusheng did not dodge. Instead, it is inconvenient to keep himself sweeping thousands of troops and continue to attack. An ethereal demon dragon roamed behind Wang Fusheng, and then entrenched on Wang Fusheng's back and condensed into a shield.

Touch! Wang Fusheng felt as if he had been hit by a boulder in his back, and he lost consciousness in his entire back. The shield condensed by the demon dragon protector was shattered in an instant, and a stream of qi and blood rushed upwards violently, Wang Fusheng couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, and his face turned pale instantly.

Poof! The sweeping army swept past the warrior's waist. Directly cut the warrior in half. But under the influence of Steward Wu's palm, Wang Fusheng's sweeping army was swept half a beat slower, and at the last moment, the warriors of Wanbaolou threw Qin Yun out, blocking Wang Fusheng's sweeping army.

"Let's go!" Steward Wu, who still wanted to chase and kill again, had already pounced, Wang Fusheng grabbed the ironclad rhinoceros next to him who instantly became smaller after receiving the order, and the enchantment pattern in the body of the trap bird roared, and the trap bird swept through a streamer and rushed into the distance, and disappeared from everyone's field of vision in the blink of an eye.

"Take care of the little master, and if there is any mistake, all of them will be executed." Seeing Wang Fusheng fleeing, Steward Wu's eyes were bloodshot one by one, his eyes showed a crazy murderous intent, and he ordered to drop a bottle of pills, and Steward Wu didn't stop for long, and chased after Wang Fusheng who fled.

"Grandpa Wu, you must kill this son to avenge me. Bring my right hand back. Qin Yun held his right wrist with his left hand and kept rolling on the ground, although there was no wail of feces and urine, but the severe pain made him look particularly wolf with tears in his eyes. However, it was obvious that Qin Yun had not been frightened at this time, and knew to remind Steward Wu to snatch his right hand back. If you get it back, the doctor in Wanbaolou will be able to pick it up in a short time.

"Don't worry, little master, the old man will definitely dig out the thief's heart to vent your anger." Steward Wu replied without looking back, and his body disappeared into the forest with a few ups and downs.

Rushing to a distance, Wang Fusheng poured the final potion wildly, then put away the trap bird and began to run wildly with the ironclad rhinoceros. The trap bird is good for short-range charges, and it is extremely fast. But the forest is full of shelter, and the uneven ground is obviously not the best way to escape.

And although the ironclad rhinoceros has great strength, its body is also huge. Even if it is smaller, the speed is very limited. Therefore, Wang Fusheng could only rely on the ghost shadow step, after the demon dragon body reached the second layer. In addition to the greatly increased defense, the ghost step has also been improved. After all, Wang Fusheng's feet have increased their endurance, and he can naturally withstand the load of using the ghost shadow step quickly.

Therefore, Wang Fusheng's figure was like a ghost moving quickly in the forest, and although Steward Wu behind him couldn't catch up with Wang Fusheng for a while. But he followed the residual breath of Wang Fusheng in the air and chased after him.

"NND, this is the blow of a human-level martial artist. It hurts. Although a lot of medicine was poured to stabilize the injury, the qi and blood in Wang Fusheng's body could not be calmed and kept rolling, as Wang Fusheng hurried quickly and could not heal the injury, the tumbling qi and blood in his body became more restless, and the corners of Wang Fusheng's mouth began to bleed. And the hot pain behind Wang Fusheng was as if it was being roasted by a blazing fire, and the flesh and blood behind him were constantly roasted dry and restored, and then roasted dry, such a palace.

"Hmph. The junior has hit my fire palm, see if you can hold on to it in time. Although he couldn't catch up with Wang Fusheng for a while, he saw that under the burned clothes behind Wang Fusheng, who was hurrying forward in front, a constantly burning fire-colored palm print was constantly consuming the flesh and blood on Wang Fusheng's back, and Steward Wu showed a cold smile on his face.

However, he watched Wang Fusheng's gaze turn from the cold just now to fiery, and it was not difficult to see with his eyesight that Wang Fusheng's alchemy was extraordinary. Although the palm just now hurt his vitality because he used the secret method to drive it back, the power is less than sixty percent of the heyday. But he is a human-level strength, and Wang Fusheng is a beast warrior. There is a difference of two major levels between the two people.

Even if the fire killing palm of this blow is only about sixty percent of the power of the province's affairs, it is more than enough to kill a ghost-level being. What's more, Wang Fusheng is at the level of an orc. But Wang Fusheng not only endured this palm and did not die, but also escaped. And the fire poison behind him is constantly eroding the flesh and blood on Wang Fusheng's back, but the flesh and blood on Wang Fusheng's back is also constantly recovering. In this way, the two turned out to be balanced, and for the time being, the fire poison could not bring danger to Wang Fusheng.

This made Steward Wu's eyes can't help but show a greedy look, and Wang Fusheng's ghost shadow step is also very advanced. It's just that Wang Fusheng, who is at the level of a beast warrior, uses a ghost shadow step, and he can't even catch up with a person at the level of Steward Wu. It's certainly not simple. And there are also trap birds, as well as secret methods that can control seventh-level demon beasts, these things are combined. Let Steward Wu, a person-level Cunzi, can't help but feel hot in his heart.

In Steward Wu's opinion, the kid in front of him may have been lucky enough to obtain a certain inheritance, such as the ruin that Qin Feng went back to tell about. It is said that this kid is the biggest beneficiary of it, and even the Royal Academy has sent elder-level Cunzài to bring things back from the ruins. This ruin is certainly not simple. What's more, there is also a ban on the ruins.

This made many people even more curious about what kind of existence the ruins were, but unfortunately the ruins were suddenly silent, and there were few surviving adventurers who entered at the beginning who couldn't inquire, so this matter had to be closed. In the past, Steward Wu thought that Qin Feng said that Wang Fusheng was the biggest winner in the ruins, and Steward Wu didn't believe it, thinking that Qin Feng deliberately exaggerated and wanted the Qin family to deal with Wang Fusheng. But now it seems that although Qin Feng's words have moisture, there are also a lot of dry goods.

Wang Fusheng's identity is very clear to Steward Wu, just a kid who is backward in the civilized space. Since it is a backward civilization, in the eyes of Steward Wu, there is naturally nothing advanced that makes him look at it. Therefore, Wang Fusheng's eyes were exposed to such hot things, which were undoubtedly obtained from the ruins. And this is still something that Wang Fusheng exposed, which was not exposed. Or what about something better that Wang Fusheng can't use now? Thinking of this, Steward Wu's heart couldn't help but tremble a few times.

"MD's palm has fire poison, even if the ghost shadow step can persist like this, my body will be dragged down by the fire poison." Wang Fusheng, who was running rapidly in front, felt that his consumption was getting bigger and bigger, especially the consumption of the flesh and blood behind Wang Fusheng by the fire poison that kept drilling into his body behind his back. Every time the Demon Dragon Body had the ability to restore it, a large amount of energy had to be taken out of Wang Fusheng's body for restoration. This undoubtedly intensified Wang Fusheng's attrition of force.

"Fire poison? I wonder if force is useful? Saying that, Fire Poison King Fusheng's eyes lit up, and then his forward movements couldn't help but slow down.

"Can't you hold on, the old man will definitely let you survive and die." Feeling that Wang Fusheng's speed had slowed down, Steward Wu's eyes flashed with a cold light, he was actually turned away from the mountain by a beast-level kid, and the other party almost killed Qin Yun's own little young master. This is undoubtedly a great shame for the unrelated family. Only by abusing and killing Wang Fusheng can he eliminate the hatred in his heart.

"Huh? Wrong. Just when Steward Wu was looking proud, he was thinking about how to torture and kill Wang Fusheng in order to make Wang Fusheng suffer the greatest pain and eliminate the hatred in his heart. Steward Wu suddenly felt a trace of fire poison that had nothing to do with him, as if he had encountered something fearful, and trembled.

Although the fire poison was emitted by the Fire Killing Palm, it was because the Fire Killing Palm was practiced by Steward Wu. So there is a little bit of a feeling for the fire poison Steward Wu, although this feeling does not allow Steward Wu to control the fire poison, but he can use the fire poison to track down Wang Fusheng. Even closer, you can feel the consumption of Wang Fusheng's physical force.

Just now, he had already sensed that Wang Fusheng was about to reach the end of his crossbow, and as long as he delayed a little longer, he would have no trouble capturing Wang Fusheng. Wang Fusheng's slowdown is a testament to his feelings. But after Wang Fusheng's body slowed down. A majestic aura that made the fire poison tremble instantly gushed out of Wang Fusheng's body and rushed to his back.

Originally, Wang Fusheng's back was as red as a burning palm print, but he felt that the breath trembled, and then it was extinguished in an instant. The powerful recovery force of the demon dragon body instantly repaired the damage left by the fire killing palm, and after Wang Fusheng's body was stunned, he then rushed forward more quickly, and in an instant, a few flashes opened the distance that had been narrowed again.

"What kind of power is that?" Steward Wu showed a look of horror in his eyes, although he only had a trace of induction with fire poison, but only a trace of induction. The power that emerged from Wang Fusheng's body just now made him feel frightened. He was practicing the fire attribute exercises, and it was at that moment just now. The force in his body was inexplicably frightened. It's like a lamb looking at a beast ten times more vicious than a tiger.

"I must catch this thief, if I can fuse the power in his body into the fire attribute force in my body." Steward Wu's gaze became greedy and fanatical, if he was only interested in the trap bird exposed by Wang Fusheng and the alchemy inheritance that he might obtain. Then now what is hidden in Wang Fusheng's body makes him fanatical, regardless of the vitality he has hurt. Steward Wu's face turned a little pale, and his speed directly increased by three percent, and he chased after Wang Fusheng.

Although he wanted to catch Wang Fusheng immediately and force him to ask for the secret, Steward Wu felt that what frightened him by force in Wang Fusheng's body had to become vigilant. This thing was whatever it was, and he had to get it. Therefore, he couldn't push too hard, lest Wang Fusheng feel that there was no hope of escaping and blew himself up, and he would undoubtedly gain in the end. So he can still speed up again. But he just hung far behind Wang Fusheng, and began to treat his injuries with all his energy. When the opportunity arises, he will take Wang Fusheng in one fell swoop.

"This old horseman." Wang Fusheng, who was running in front, found that Steward Wu suddenly accelerated, and originally wanted to speed up desperately. But he found that Steward Wu was just hanging not far away, but did not rush up directly. This made Wang Fusheng stunned for a moment, and then instantly understood Steward Wu's intentions.

Although Wang Fusheng had improved his physique by the Colorful Golden Lotus, the Demon Dragon Body was even more powerful alchemy. But after all, Wang Fusheng is only at the level of an orc, and Steward Wu is the strength of a person. The level gap between the two is simply too great. Even if Wang Fusheng has a special physique. Nor can Wu housekeeper than consume. Therefore, Steward Wu's purpose in doing this is to consume Wang Fusheng.

"Compare consumption with me to see who can consume whom." Wang Fusheng snorted coldly, a glint flashed in his eyes, knowing that Steward Wu was preparing to fight a war of attrition, Wang Fusheng maintained his current speed. Divide a part of your energy and begin to transform the power of the Heavenly Fire and Heavenly Thunder in the dantian.

Although the Thunder Fire Tribulation was all incorporated into the dantian by Wang Fusheng, and the Heavenly Fire had long been fused with the Fire Dragon bloodline. However, the power of the Thunder Fire Tribulation, Wang Fusheng, is now transformed into less than one percent. Relying solely on his physical strength, Wang Fusheng is naturally not the opponent of the person-level Wu Steward. But while the body is rapidly recovering, it is accompanied by the power of transformation. At that time, it is really not certain who will be able to consume whom.

After all, the power of the Thunder Fire Tribulation is too strong, and after Wang Fusheng used the Heavenly Fire and the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation to reach a symbiotic relationship. The Thunder Fire Tribulation was no longer dangerous to Wang Fusheng, which was equivalent to Wang Fusheng having a huge energy reservoir in his body for him to transform, let alone consuming it with a person-level person. Even if he comes to the level of a local scholar, as long as the other party does not directly kill Wang Fusheng, a little bit of such consumption, Wang Fusheng has enough confidence.

However, he secretly transformed energy to meet the consumption of the body, and repaired the internal injuries that were hit by Steward Wu's palm. Wang Fusheng let his breath become weaker and weaker, as if a person who was not in good shape could fall down at any time. (To be continued......)