Chapter 580: Cold Peak Jingyuan Dan
But fate often seems to be much more cruel than imagined, especially in this situation where the enemy is outnumbered.
Wei Jiu only felt that he hadn't taken a few steps before he was locked by a vigilant gaze, and it was obvious that this person had come prepared. But under this situation, Wei Jiu no longer dared to kill recklessly, in case it really attracted the attention of more gods, then it would be difficult to escape at that time.
However, as a senior drama master, Wei Jiu's acting ability is not covered, and in the face of that questioning gaze, he walked forward as if he had not seen it, without the slightest emotional fluctuation.
"Could it be that I felt wrong? How could that feeling of grandeur just now disappear in the blink of an eye?" Izumi tapped his head and muttered in some confusion.
As the most severe subordinate of the punishment, the former Quanjing was once a figure in the second layer of the place of eternal rest. However, not long ago, the torture was mysteriously missing, and since then his status has plummeted, and the gods who have been bullied by him have also united to fight back because of the collapse of the backing behind him.
It can be said that this period of time can be regarded as the longest time that Izumi has spent in this place of eternal rest.
Although he was not afraid of any of the gods, he also suffered a lot in the face of their combined strength. So when the Gongqin Divine Venerable proposed to hunt down and kill the trespassers, he almost didn't think about it, and decisively participated. If he is lucky enough to be appreciated by the Gongqin Divine Venerable, maybe he will be the next sentence, and he will live a prosperous life in the second layer of the Burial God Tower.
Looking at Wei Jiu's back as he gradually walked away, although he was puzzled in his heart, it was not easy to show it. With his eyes slightly closed, he continued to walk forward, he only hoped that he could quickly complete the task of the gods' bounty.
But soon, the body of the god that was killed by Wei Jiu came into his eyes.
Looking at the god who fell to the ground, Izumi felt a burst of anger in his heart for no reason, and his eyes instantly turned cold. With his left foot, he kicked him hard, and said in a cold voice, "Is this how you coped with the task of the Divine Venerable?
Although he also hoped in his heart that all the gods could be so lazy, so that all the opportunities and resources would become his own. But at the same time, following the torture and showing off his power for too long, it is inevitable that he will develop a high stand, and in the face of other gods, he will naturally be arrogant.
But in the face of Izumi's kicking, the god still didn't move, and Izumi couldn't help but be even more angry.
"What do you mean? Just because of the disappearance of the eldest brother, are you all so ignoring me? Hehe, it's really a tiger falling in Pingyang and being bullied by dogs, but don't forget, one day, a tiger is still a tiger!" Izumi shouted angrily.
Unconsciously, the force on his leg naturally increased, and he kicked towards the god.
Peng's voice was followed by a crisp click, and Quanjing, who was angry, had already lost his mind. This feeling of being ignored and disrespected made him feel angry and hurt his fragile self-esteem, so he needed to punish the god a little.
Perhaps, just like the so-called killing chickens and monkeys, the occasional cold means can always have unexpected effects.
But this time he was wrong again, as the strength on his feet intensified, the body of the god underwent a certain degree of deformation, but there was no reaction in the slightest pain. Izumi gasped, and then finally realized that something was wrong, and the god in front of him seemed to be more than just sleeping.
His heart shook, his wrist flipped over, and he hurriedly pressed on the pulse of the gods.
The breath stopped, the heart stopped beating, and the god was dead. And according to the residual temperature above his body, Izumi could sense that this god had not been dead for long, only two minutes.
The killer is still around!
That was Izumi's first thought, but he soon had the final answer, wasn't the strange man who had just passed by in this direction? In this case, wasn't the answer already imminent? The death of this god, if not the work of the strange man, must have been inextricably linked.
"Stop, who the hell are you?" Izumi shouted coldly.
At this time, Wei Jiu also had a faint premonition that Quanjing should have been aware of his identity. In such a situation, how could he really stand still? With his feet wrong, he looked at the road ahead and rushed out quickly. Even if he didn't rely on cultivation, the speed shown by Wei Jiu was not comparable to ordinary people.
Quanjing's eyes were cold, sure enough, this person is really not simple!
But when he realized that it was not simple, it was obvious that he had missed the best opportunity to chase and kill, and looking at Wei Jiu's fleeing back, he couldn't catch up at all for a while.
On the other hand, although he is greedy for merit, he is also a little worried in his heart, with this person's speed, his strength may really not be within his reach. It's okay if you can't catch up, but if you really catch up, if you lose the first battle, I'm afraid that you will inevitably die in the end.
He feared death, and after his disappearance, he cherished his life even more.
"Everyone be careful, the trespassers are in that direction, quickly surround and suppress me!" Quan Jing raised his eyebrows, pointed to the direction Wei Jiu fled, and shouted loudly.
On the first and second floors of the funeral tower, the identity of the spring well is extremely embarrassing, and at the same time it is extremely eye-catching. This roar was transmitted quickly, and in an instant, countless gods around him stopped to watch, although they didn't believe Izumi's words, but they also wanted to see what the hell he was doing.
But immediately, they realized that they had miscalculated, and this time, Quanjing, perhaps did not deceive them. Looking at Wei Jiu, who was fleeing quickly, all the gods were shocked in their hearts, and they chased in his direction.
Although they didn't know what the trespasser looked like, looking at the alien who had escaped in front of them, even if he wasn't the trespasser, he should be a junior in the criminal department. Such a person, as long as it is captured or strangled, can be more or less counted as their merit.
The task of the Divine Venerable is to hunt down and kill the trespassers with all their might, but you must know that it is not easy to hunt down and kill the trespassers in the place of eternal rest? What's more, there are only three trespassers, and there are only three people who really complete the task, so how can we ensure that everyone will compete for this reward?
This is the smartest thing about the Bow Qin Divine Venerable, he will use a complete system to test how much you have put in this mission.
As the saying goes, there is no merit and hard work, which is probably what it means. Even if you don't complete the task of chasing and killing in the end, during this period, it's better to catch a few young people to make achievements than to do nothing, right? With the rules of rewarding meritorious deeds by all gods, even if you can't get a big reward, it's impossible to suffer a loss.
Suddenly, because of the roar of the spring well, there was another chase on the third floor of the Burial God Tower.
Wei Jiu was ahead of the gods, but his expression was not very good, after all, he was chased and killed by so many powerful enemies, if he could laugh, there would definitely be ghosts. However, in order to survive, for the next plan, he can only desperately escape, as long as he escapes the pursuit of these gods, the back will be much safer.
However, his heart was extremely heavy, and fleeing seemed to be a very distant word.
You must know that at this time, he has cultivated to the fullest, and all the escape consumes physical energy. On the other hand, this group of gods, they are supported by cultivation, although the explosive power may not be comparable to Wei Jiu, but the endurance time is by no means beyond the physical fitness.
Especially Wei Jiu, who was hit hard, don't look at him running fast, but there were already bursts of cold sweat on his cheeks.
This kind of trauma comes from within the body, and it cannot be easily removed for a while. The battle between Wei Jiu and that god was not easy to win, and if he wanted to kill his opponent so quickly, the attack and pressure he took should not be underestimated. In that fierce battle, Wei Jiu's body was overloaded, and with his body, he was stunned to resist several waves of powerful attacks.
And now the crazy escape, what is consumed is still Wei Jiu's physical energy.
"No... Hurry up, you need to go faster!" Wei Jiu muttered to himself with some concern, but his legs had already slowed down due to physical exhaustion.
On the other hand, the gods who followed closely behind, seeing Wei Jiu fleeing, they chased more and more fiercely, as if they had decided that Wei Jiu was their prey. Including the spring well, although he noticed Wei Jiu's extraordinary, but with so many gods present, he didn't have the slightest fear.
Countless people chased and ran alone, this is a very magnificent scene, but Wei Jiu, who is the party concerned, is not so easy.
The legs, which were originally extremely flexible, were like they were filled with lead, and they couldn't lift them up at all. Without the support of cultivation, it is too difficult to increase the speed to the extreme, and as the physical strength is lost and deprived, the legs will become heavier and heavier, and it will be impossible to recover.
A trace of helplessness flashed in Wei Jiu's eyes, is this fate? Greed, it is really a terrible thing, if it weren't for that greed, thinking about seizing the Cold Peak Jingyuan Pill, it would be impossible to fall into this situation, and naturally he would not have lost his life in vain.
What a sad situation this is? In the past, in order to survive, he, Wu Tianluo, and Han Shiro fought against a strong enemy like that. But now, Wu Tianwolf and Han Shilang were locked in the Qiankun Ring, and as the only means to solve the predicament, he sent himself to the guillotine for nothing for a treasure.
This is really not a profitable business, if there is a chance to choose again, Wei Jiu will definitely make a different choice. It's just a pity that this world has never been, if two words.
Thinking of the Hanfeng Jingyuan Pill, Wei Jiu's palm was raised, and the pill appeared on his palm. A trace of struggle flashed in the corner of his eye, and after a long time, he finally sighed and said, "Is this fate?"