Chapter 17: The Road to Rivalry is Narrow

Zhao Hu's whole body strength continued to disintegrate, as if his body was frozen in ice, and he was extremely uncomfortable.

Wang Lei felt that the big knife in his hand was getting heavier and heavier, and he could barely move it.

The worst thing is Luo Bing, the long sword in his hand is so pressed that he can't lift it.

barely blocked three swords, and received a sword on his chest and shoulder socket, a piece of meat flew out, and the whole body flew away sideways.

"Run, run!"

Wang Lei struggled to block more than ten swords, was hit on the thigh, and his body staggered out.

"Scatter and run!"

The fists and spurs in Zhao Hu's hands turned into jagged teeth, and with two blood marks on his wrists, he fled backwards quickly.

In an instant, Wang Lei and Luo Bing, who flew out upside down, rolled away and fled into the jungle.

In the blink of an eye, only Leng Qiu and Xiaolan were left, standing next to the iron wire black snake.

"Why, don't you run yet, wait for me to kill you?"

Leng Qiu didn't expect the three of them to run in three directions in an instant.

By the time they reacted and were about to use the throwing knife and the Hidden Arrow, they were already hidden in the forest.

Putting away all his weapons, he stared at Xiaolan and asked.

His face was solemn, and he was full of anger, and he wanted to kill them.

This is the lack of combat experience, and it takes more experience to do the best!

"I, I'm going to ......"

Xiaolan was so frightened that her legs kept shaking, her face was ugly, and she didn't know what to do. His lips were glutinous, and he couldn't say a complete sentence.

", don't wait for me to kill you!"

Leng Qiu glanced at her and said coldly.

From beginning to end, she didn't participate in the attack, let alone say anything wrong, so there was no need to worry about it.

However, he didn't want to carry a drag oil bottle with him.

"Thanks, I ......"

Xiaolan thanked her and was about to say something, but she couldn't say anything, and walked away with an ugly face.

Seeing that she is still the strongest person in the entire team, she has no combat experience and is too slow to react.

Leng Qiu watched her leave, turned around and headed for the depths of the forest.

Although the attribute light ball has become larger, it has become more dangerous. When he's sure it's safe, he picks it up.

It was only five hundred meters ahead that there was a shouting and the roar of a fierce beast in front of me.

Cautiously approaching, I found a small valley in front of me, and a bloody bear covered with blood-red fur blocked the entrance to the cave in the valley.

In front, ten people were each vigorous, some wearing armor, and some wearing the red robes of inner disciples.

The strength is by no means comparable to that of the outer disciples.

His strength of 14,000 is not enough at all among the inner disciples.

Thirty or forty thousand disciples of strength, there are a lot of people!

50,000 jin of strength to become a core disciple, that is, the fifth level of the Stygian Sea Realm!

Leng Qiu didn't even reach the Stygian Sea Realm, looking at this, he could only escape, otherwise he would be killed.

However, the various colored balls of light under their feet, as well as the many attribute balls of light under the feet of the blood bear, were a huge temptation.

More than a day in the jungle.

The blood bear is a six-fold fierce beast with a strong personality of 60,000 catties, and it can knock down a hill with a slap.

But after all, he is a fierce beast, his wisdom is insufficient, and it is normal for the ten outer disciples on the scene to have a plan.

When I looked around, I found that there were many people around the valley, looking down with blazing eyes.

Among them, most of the foreign disciples are in blue shirts, and they want to have something.

It's the same idea as Leng Qiu, fishing in troubled waters!

"Senior Brother Lan, in the valley ahead, is where the blood bear is. The Blood Bear Claw that the True Transmission disciples need, they will definitely be able to get their hands!"

Just as Leng Qiu was secretly observing, there were footsteps and discussions of several people behind him.

The voice seemed to be a little familiar, and I couldn't help but curse in a low voice: "Grass!"

Turn around and move quietly to the side.

It seems impossible to make a profit from a fisherman.

"There's a handyman hiding here, how did you get here?"

Just as Leng Qiu moved his body, a woman's voice came from a big tree above his head.

Turning around and preparing to dodge into the distance, he only had the strength equivalent to the inner disciple, and in this mixed place, there was no possibility of success.

It's just that he was just about to leave, and Senior Brother Lan and the others, who heard the voice, had already lined up and blocked the way.

There is a narrow road, and there are four people in it, who are the garbage who robbed him of the iron wire black snake in front.

Leng Qiu finally knew why the voice felt familiar.

Wang Lei held a big knife in one hand, pointed at Leng Qiu, his face was full of hideousness, and said loudly to the handsome man wearing armor beside him:

"Senior Brother Lan, it's him, who gave me a sword on my shoulder and snatched our iron-threaded black snake!"

Zhao Hu next to him, with a fist stab on his hand, has changed to a new pair, with a thick layer of gauze wrapped around his wrist, barely maintaining his combat effectiveness.

"Senior Brother Zhao, you must avenge us! Although he is wearing the clothes of a miscellaneous servant, he actually has at least the strength of forging a ninefold body! We are miserable!"

He is obviously five big and three coarse, but he is as pitiful as a little daughter-in-law who is bullied.

Even Senior Brother Lan, who was standing beside him, was not looking good at the moment.

After the two of them finished crying, they didn't arouse much hatred from Senior Brother Lan, and their eyes just looked Leng Qiu up and down.

A mere miscellaneous servant, even if he forges the body ninefold, in front of his Stygian Sea Triple, he can only die!

Luo Bing next to him, seeing this scene, immediately swung his waist, approached Senior Brother Lan, pulled open the clothes on his upper body, exposed most of his chest, and said angrily:

"Senior Brother Lan, look at my shoulder, he stabbed me fiercely, almost ruining your favorite ...... Can't spare him!"

Several men in red clothes around couldn't help but look over, and when they saw the round one above, their eyes radiated light, and the Adam's apple rolled back and forth.

Lan Xiang's face also showed a ray of color field brilliance, and his right hand couldn't help but grab it.

Seeing this, Xiaolan's expression was extremely ugly, she took two steps back, looked at Leng Qiu and said:

"Senior Brother Lan, if he hadn't broken us up, he wouldn't have discovered this valley of blood bears. Otherwise, let's spare his life!"

She never despised Luo Bing for selling her hue in exchange for resources, even if she cultivated very hard, she still couldn't survive in this society where the weak eat the strong.

As soon as her voice fell, Lan Xiang's hand was taken away from Luo Bing's body, and he said seriously:

"Miss Xiaolan is right, just keep him alive as you say!"

Leng Qiu saw everyone's performance in his eyes, and felt in his heart that some people were still a little kind.

Especially the girl named Xiaolan, let her go and help speak at the moment.

This Lan Xiang is lustful and powerful, but he is very easy to speak.

But the next moment, he felt that he was thinking too much.

Because he heard Lan Xiang's next words: "I'll give you a chance to live, it's up to you to grasp it!"

He pointed to the ten inner disciples below who were confronting the blood bear, and continued:

"You just need to lure them away, we can kill the blood bear, how you live, we don't care!"