Chapter 622: Kind?
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Chu Ge thought to himself, "If this demon beast really has superior intelligence, it is very likely that it did not plan to choose to escape now, but just met the national teacher.
"Although the national teacher is disguised as an ordinary pet dog, he can hide most of the citizens and even the awakened, but he definitely can't hide this snow wolf, which is also a demon beast.
"This snow wolf must have seen the hidden strength of the national teacher, and thought that the national teacher was in prison like it, or maybe it felt that the national teacher could bring more variables to its escape plan, so it immediately made a decision and broke out.
"Even, it and the national teacher are both dog demons, will it have already made contact in a way that humans can't detect?"
Chu Ge was shocked, and when he looked back, the little palace master had been coerced into the crowd.
There were a large number of awakened people around, and the guards and soldiers gave up their hiding and jumped out, rushing forward with great momentum.
But their appearance only made the citizens who were already like frightened birds even more panicked, and they squeezed out one by one, but they didn't know where to squeeze the little palace master.
By the time Chu Ge finally found the little palace master, it was already three minutes later.
The little palace master's hair was scattered, his face was discolored, and the corner of his clothes was stepped on by someone, leaving a dirty shoe print, his arms were empty, and his eyes were a little straight, as if he was thinking about something.
"What's going onβ"
Chu Ge was anxious, "What about the national teacher?" β
"Ran away." The little palace master pouted.
"What!"
Chu Ge glared, "You didn't catch it?" β
"No, its skills are not as old and weak as its appearance, plus there are many people, I was stunned, and it jumped out of my arms, and I don't know where it went."
The little palace master's face was full of innocence, pointing to the noisy and chaotic crowd around him, and said, "If I am allowed to act unscrupulously, I may be able to grab the tail of the national teacher, but it will inevitably cause some collateral damage, I am now a 'cultivator', how can I do whatever it takes to make a reckless move?" You see, even when the crowd rushed over just now and almost squeezed me down, I didn't dare to use the slightest supernatural power, for fear that these fragile uncles and aunts would bump into each other, which would damage the glorious image of our 'cultivators', and make me become this disgraced appearance, where can I care about arresting the national teacher? β
Chu Ge was speechless for a while.
There is no way, the little palace master is just a high-level monk in the Qi refining period, and his original combat power is not considered to be at the peak, if the national teacher is determined to run, she may not be able to catch it under the rat throwing weapon.
Just, why?
The little palace master paused, and then said: "What's more, I didn't expect the national teacher to run away at all - it behaved honestly from beginning to end, and every word it said was reasonable and irrefutable, which simply made people feel that if it didn't take refuge in human beings, it would have no heavenly reason."
"Seeing that it has won the trust of most of us, even if it has any prodigal ambitions, it should wait until it has infiltrated the human race and has full wings before it suddenly explodes.
"Running away now, what's the matter, not only has all the planning been wasted, but also, can it run?"
Chu Ge was also puzzled by this question.
In his heart, the national teacher has always been the image of a cunning conspirator, even if he really wants to play tricks, there is no need to choose such a desperate and reckless way!
So, where did this guy run away?
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Ten minutes later.
Not far from the pet market, deep in a poor alley.
"Tick, tick, tick".
Drops of scarlet blood fell in the dirty puddles, condensing like rubies for a long time.
In the ripples of the puddle, the reflection of the snow wolf emerged.
After just ten minutes of rioting, fighting and fleeing, this holy, gorgeous and arrogant demon beast has lost its original plump body, crystal hair, and vigorous appearance.
The penetrating wound on the shoulder is too shocking, even with the powerful self-healing ability of the demon beast, it cannot be completely repaired in just ten minutes, plus in order to dodge the bullets of the sniper and the attack of the awakened, it overdraws the limit of its physical fitness and body structure again and again, and makes all kinds of lightning fast and incredible movements, causing the wound to tear and burst again and again, and now, it has aggravated to the extent that the forelimbs cannot be moved, let alone landed.
Chu Ge's lightning sword, as well as the psionic attacks of the rest of the awakened, made its fur blackened, yellow, peeling, and mottled, as if it was covered with ugly scabies.
There were also several scratches left by bullets and sharp weapons on its body, which were like the whipping of thorny leather whips, and like an invisible net, which was tightly covered on its body, almost smashing its bones all around.
There are also internal injuries caused by shock bombs and superpowers, which makes it in a state of severe concussion, internal injury with the displacement of five internal organs, and every step it takes, the 36,000 nerve endings around its body will emit a cone-piercing pain.
The shouts of the Awakened were everywhere.
There was also the shrill whistle of the police and soldiers.
and the sound of propellers from helicopter gunships in the sky.
Several searchlights have just swept through this poor alley, and although its existence has not yet been discovered, it is only "temporary".
Ambush on all sides.
There is nowhere to run.
This desperate escape failed.
But it doesn't regret it.
Because it sees...... Wish.
The snow wolf stood still, his head held high, and let the hot blood flow between his sabre-rattling hairs.
It stared intently at the "kind" in front of it that was several times smaller than it, but also exuded a powerful aura.
The snow wolf and the national teacher looked at each other quietly like this, conveying an intricate aura with their eyes, breath, low roar from the depths of their throats, and subtle movements of their minions.
Although they are demon beasts that have stepped through the door of intelligent life in different evolutionary ways, they are all dog demons after all, and after trying a variety of methods, they can barely convey some of the most important messages.
"Who are you, imprisoned by humans like me?" The snowwolf, covered in blood and bruises, asked in a low voice.
The national teacher only let out a few panicked grunts from his throat, indicating that he didn't understand the snow wolf's words very well, and he was confused, frightened, and a little excited.
"Forget it."
The snow wolf gasped and made a "woo-hoo" sound, which translated into human-intelligible language was, "It doesn't matter who you are, we're of the same kind, and that's enough."
"Listen, we have been rounded up by humans, I am seriously injured, I am afraid I will not be able to escape, but you still have hope, you are also as deeply hidden as me, no one knows that you have awakened wisdom and strength, right?
"So, then, I'm going to run east, trying to get the attention of the humans, and then you're going to run as fast as you can to the west, and as long as you run out of the city and into the jungle, there will be no more power to enslave you, understand?
"East, that is, the direction in which the sun rises, to the east, to the east!"
The national teacher shrunk his neck, nodded tremblingly, gritted his teeth again, and nodded heavily.
"Very well, then-"
The snow wolf looks up, observing the movements of human helicopters and snipers.
At that moment, its pupils suddenly contracted to the limit, and it felt a sharp wind pierce its throat like an ice pick.
The strength of the whole body gushed out like a flood that burst the embankment.
But it was the national teacher who took advantage of its unpreparedness and pounced on it like lightning and bit its throat.
The national teacher is not in love with war, and with a successful blow, he shook his head, directly tore off the throat of the snow wolf, and jumped away.
Even if it was raided, he didn't understand what was going on, but he just stared at the national teacher who was dormant not far away, even if he saw that the other party's sharp teeth were stained with his own blood, he didn't want to believe the cruel truth.
It turns out that demon beasts can also kill demon beasts.
"Why?"
It was tempted to rant loudly and question the other person.
But even a demon beast can't let out an angry roar when the throat is torn and the carotid artery is injured.
The national teacher pounced again, and all the claws that had been curled up bounced out like daggers, straight to the eye sockets of the snow wolf.
Although the snow wolf was hit repeatedly, it was stimulated to fight to the death, and without dodging or dodging, he also grabbed the face of the national teacher, wanting to return an eye for an eye.
The national teacher immediately changed his tactics, as if he had hit an invisible wall, and bounced back from mid-air very obscenely.
Then, it gave up the plan to fight the snow wolf head-on, but it took seven or eight steps back, and only after reaching a safe distance did it learn the sound of the snow wolf and roar to the sky.
"Ahh
This voice, coming from the mouth of the snow wolf, was a rallying horn.
It came out of the mouth of the national teacher, but it was the snow wolf's amulet!
Hearing this, a large number of heavily armed sergeants, awakened people with special skills, and stubborn helicopter gunships rushed towards this poor alley.
The snow wolf lost the last of its strength to fight back.
It staggered to the ground, gasping feebly, its trembling claws could no longer tear any flesh apart, but could only take the place of its throat, and let out that incomparably confused, incomparably annoyed, incomparably angry question: "Why? β
"Because, we're not of the same kind."
The national teacher still stood at a safe distance, looked at the snow wolf expressionlessly, and after a long silence, he continued to say four words in a voice that only he could hear, "Never." β