Chapter 53: Cornered
Zou Yuyi caught Bo Ziyi in front of him, and his brain didn't react a little.
Just now, the [Corolla Python] appeared right in front of him, and when he saw it crash through Liu Qingyi's energy shield and pounce, he thought he was dead.
Unexpectedly, Bo Ziyi stood in front of him.
After being hit hard in the back, Bo Ziyi opened his mouth and spat a mouthful of blood on Zou Yuyi's chest.
Bo Ziyi endured the severe pain, and the violent impact made his internal organs displace.
The breath was full of blood oozing out, which was terrifying.
He tried to open his eyes, and suddenly, he seemed to see that it was thirteen or fourteen-year-old Zou Yuyi again.
At that time, Zou Yuyi was smart and lively, far more motivated than now.
If it weren't for that day, he wouldn't have fallen so willingly,
If it weren't for that time, he would be the enviable heir of the Zou family, not the son of a gentleman who is now being pointed at.
"Brother~~ Brother... Right... I'm sorry..."
After speaking, there was another mouthful of blood, and then his head was tilted and lay on Zou Yuyi's chest.
"You're so insane! Lao Tzu wants you to save ...... Don't you want Lao Tzu to accept your affection. Zou Yuyi's eyes were red, and his eyes were full of tears.
"You're dead, Lao Tzu blames you, don't you hear it~~~" Zou Yuyi propped up Bo Ziyi's shoulders, saw that his head was drooping, and blood was still flowing from his mouth, and pulled him back into his arms.
"Shall I grass you... Grass..."
The moment the [Corolla Python] collided with Bo Ziyi, Zhang Yiheng acted again, and the [Demon King] attacked wildly towards its mouth and nose.
The Corolla Python has to close its eyes to protect its weakest eyeball.
It had been observing at the top of the rock for a long time, and knew that Zhang Yiheng was in the greatest danger.
If you want to enjoy the food peacefully, you must solve this big trouble and swim along with Zhang Yiheng's scent.
Zhang Yiheng glared at his feet, and with the help of [Gray Wolf], he jumped out of the cave, and while frantically attacking the [Corolla Python], he rushed towards the depths of the Yugu Mountain Range.
It was a dead end, but he had to go.
Staying where you are, without the protection of Liu Qingyi, with the powerful destructive power of the [Corolla Python], everyone in the cave will die.
Liu Qingyi also wants to die, which is unacceptable to him.
In the direction of returning to the city, it has been blocked by the tide of demon beasts, and rushing in will be the enemy on the back of the abdomen.
Only to the depths of the Yugu Mountain Range, it seems to be the most dangerous, and there may be a glimmer of life.
"Brother Heng!" Zou Yuyi looked at Zhang Yiheng who lured the [Corolla Python] away, and finally couldn't help but shed tears.
The change happened in an instant, and before everyone could react, the strongest three, one fainted, one was seriously injured, and one was forced into the Yugu Mountains.
"Zou Shao, what should we do?" Qi Wei asked blankly.
Zou Yuyi hugged Bo Ziyi tightly, hung his head, and after two or three seconds, he raised his head and said, "According to Brother Heng's words, first take out the [Corolla Python] gallbladder and apply bile around the cave." ”
"Qiwei, you take some water and feed it to Teacher Liu, everything is waiting for the teacher to wake up and decide." Zou Yuyi lay Bo Ziyi flat on the palm leaves.
Look at the bloodstained, messy cavern.
How did it come to this?
Zhang Yiheng doesn't know how long he has been running, and he doesn't know where he is now.
The speed of the third-order [Corolla Python] was extremely fast, and its endurance was even more terrifying, and his [Gray Wolf] couldn't shake it off at all.
[Gray Wolf] is only an auxiliary acceleration star card, and when it runs, it mainly relies on physical strength.
Manpower is sometimes poor, running for more than three hours in a row, and taking tens of thousands of steps on both legs.
At this time, he had reached the limit of what his body could bear, and there was a danger that his muscles would dissolve at any time.
[Supergod Moment] can provide the ability to double the physical and mental power, but it also comes at a price.
In the past, Zhang Yiheng didn't feel the side effects, just because he had never touched the limit value of [Super God Moment].
At this moment, the fatigue of the body and the side effects of the [Supergod Moment] erupted together.
His mind was groggy and his mind was extremely vague, and the images that his eyes reflected in his mind were all ghosted.
His legs seemed to be filled with a thousand pounds of lead, and he pressed down desperately.
The pain of the knee and the tearing of the thigh muscles made his face even paler.
But he couldn't stop, and the sound of the [Corolla Python] squirming was getting closer and closer.
He's still going to run, to run forward.
Xiao Hei suddenly appeared, at this time, Xiao Hei was not as dark as before, the color was extremely light, looming, and the parts of his body would dissipate unsteadily from time to time.
Zhang Yiheng lay on Xiao Hei's back with difficulty, and his barren mental power controlled Xiao Hei to run again.
Before he had run a kilometer, Xiao Hei suddenly disappeared half of his body, and with a plop, Zhang Yiheng fell to the ground.
Zhang Yiheng, whose face was pale, tried to stand up, but he couldn't do it, so he could only prop up half of his body.
Suddenly, Zhang Yiheng suddenly paused, his pupils dilated.
I saw that dozens of centimeters in front of his head was a high cliff, and at the bottom of the cliff was a flat valley.
The valley was densely packed with countless ragged and white-skinned people, and as far as the eye could see, there was no end in sight.
Endless people stood in the valley, no one moved, no one made a sound.
All of them faced the central altar, their eyes as if they were not open, as if they were sleeping.
At the top of the altar sat a man whose body was shrouded in blood-red robes, his face buried deep in the brim of his hat, and it was impossible to see his appearance.
The wind blew through the valley, surging endless dead air, and the eerie mist seemed to swallow the moonlight.
Zhang Yiheng was blown by the evil wind that surged up, his consciousness suddenly darkened, and he fainted.
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"Hell! Did he wake up? Lin Qian poured himself a cup of tea and asked the man in a black robe and a bronze mask beside him.
"Wake up!" There is no trace of emotion in the voice, and a soft female voice can be faintly heard.
Zhang Yiheng was sitting on the bed to relieve himself, and was rescued! The belongings on the body have not been moved, there should be no malice!
These two points were settled, and Zhang Yiheng relaxed a little.
"Little brother, come out for a cup of tea?" Lin Qian's voice came in from outside.
Zhang Yiheng didn't squirm, opened the curtain of the tent and walked out.
Outside the tent was a wide road, but it was crushed with potholes, several places deep enough for fish.
On both sides of the road is an iron fence more than ten meters high, which stretches along the road to the end in sight.
Outside the rusty iron mesh are woods, and most of the trees are not tall, less than half of the iron mesh.
"City Path!" Zhang Yiheng recognized it at a glance.
The territory of Jiuzhou Continent is vast, and between neighboring cities, it is often thousands of kilometers, if you look down from the starry sky, the city is like a small red bean wrapped in forests, deserts, and grasslands.
The road that connects the little red bean is called the castle path.
The city path is like the meridian of human society, connecting all cities and transporting resources from other places to the city.
Dachuan City is located in the northeasternmost part of the Liuyi Star Continent, and there is only one city path.
The city path is at the south city gate, and if you walk along the city path to the south, you can reach Jinming City, a satellite city of the district capital Seven Star City.
Retracting his gaze, Zhang Yiheng focused his attention on the young man sitting on the ground.
The young man sat with his back against the iron net, and in front of him lay a simple tea set, on which three cups of tea had been poured.
Although the man sat cross-legged, he could also see that he was taller.
With his long messy hair scattered behind his back, his face is handsome and resolute, his eyebrows are thick and dark, and his eyebrows are like knives and axes, adding a bit of heroism and righteousness.
A pair of eyes are gentle and peaceful, with a slight smile on his face, and the index finger of his right hand rubs the dark jade wrench on his thumb.