Yuan Hunt and the others went through three more battles in the process of escaping, and when they escaped from the third pursuit, there were less than 100 people left, and more than 400 people remained here forever, including several centurions of the orthographic battalion.

Of course, the alien army was not having a good time, because of the inferiority of weapons, the orthographic battalion killed the alien army with a number of five hundred people, nearly a thousand people, and on average, each of them killed two enemies.

"Yuan Hunt, let me come first and run away, you won't be able to run away if you continue like this!" Old Brother Wang asked Yuan Hunt a little weakly, holding a rag around his waist, on which dark red blood was infected, and then fell to the snow drop by drop.

In the third battle, Brother Wang was accidentally cut by a soldier of a foreign race, but fortunately, Yuan Hunt was quick to save him at that time, and fled all the way to the present with him on his back.

Yuan Hunt responded impatiently: "Brother Wang, don't say such stupid things, it's impossible for me to leave you alone." ”

"You bastard...... brat"

Hearing Yuan Hunt's answer, Brother Wang was very moved, and his words were a little choked.

At this moment, the only remaining centurion of the Zhengzi battalion ran to Yuan Hunt and them, and said with a panicked expression: "Boss, what should I do, those barbarians are about to catch up with us!"

"What kind of system is panicking. Brother Wang scolded the centurion sharply, then glanced back at the movement of the alien army, and found that the alien army was only more than a hundred meters away from them, and this distance was still shortening.

"Yuan Hunt ......"

Before Brother Wang's words were finished, he felt a violent shaking of his body, he thought that Yuan Hunt couldn't escape, and planned to leave him here, he closed his eyes, and couldn't help but feel a little lost in his heart, but he still comforted himself and said: He has done his best.

But the coldness in the premonition did not come, but after feeling the body shaking, it was changed to someone else, and Yuan Hunt's still slightly immature voice sounded in his ears: "You take Brother Wang and leave quickly, and I will stop them." ”

Brother Wang hurriedly opened his eyes and found that he had been replaced by the centurion's back, and he scolded the centurion angrily while struggling. There was really no way, Yuan Hunt stepped forward with an arrow, and a hand knife hit the back of the neck of the old brother Wang, and the old brother passed out without suspense and collapsed on the centurion's back.

"Brother Wang, please leave it to you. Yuan Zhan said solemnly, and handed over the military flag in his hand.

"Hmm. ”

After receiving the military flag, the centurion nodded heavily, and hurriedly turned around and ran towards the planned ambush point with the unconscious old brother Wang on his back.

Yuan Hunt looked at the approaching army of aliens, his eyes were full of heat and excitement, he clenched his fists and felt the power in his body burst out, the strong Xuan Qi wrapped around his body, and the fluttering snowflakes also avoided one after another.

No one knew that Yuan Hunt's cultivation had been rapidly promoted to the fifth level of knowing fate after three battles, and this was the confidence that he dared to stay and break off.

"Seeing that you are quite lonely here, how about I accompany you?" A familiar and unfamiliar laugh came from behind Yuan Hunt.

Yuan Hunt turned his head to the person who spoke up, and unconsciously exclaimed, "Why are you!?"

"Well, it's me. ”

The person who came was the man who Yuan Hunt had delivered the medicine before, he looked at Yuan Hunt's surprised expression, and responded with a smile.

Yuan Hunt was trying to persuade the man to leave, but suddenly found that the man didn't seem to be coughing, his face was ruddy and not as pale as before, and the man seemed to be in a lot of energy.

"You!"

Yuan Hunt looked up and down, and his tone was a little uncertain.

The man smiled, took out the small porcelain bottle that Yuan Hunt had given him before, and explained, "The pill you gave me has a very good effect. ”

Seeing the small porcelain vase in the man's hand, Yuan Hunt finally remembered what he had forgotten before, and his eyes widened and said, "You are the Heavenly Destiny Master!"

The man looked at the stunned Yuan Hunt, his body was suddenly wrapped in a red light, and the unique momentum of the Heavenly Mandate Master swept out, and the snow under his feet was blown away and flowed out of a clearing, and the man's voice was clearly heard in the whistling snow: "It's like a fake." ”

"You are hiding it deep enough, when you go back this time, you will have to recruit it truthfully!" Seeing the man's red-level cultivation, Yuan Hunt said angrily.

"I know everything. ”

The man arched his hand and chuckled.

During the conversation between the two, the alien army had already come to them, but because of Yuan Hunt's unusually active performance before, the alien army did not dare to step forward, and Yuan Hunt and the two of them were a few meters away.

"These two people are really bold, and they dare to block my thousands of troops with two people. The young officer who came on his horse saw the scene below, and his tone was also a little amazed.

"They should be the Heavenly Destiny Master of Beisha City. After all, the old officer is well-informed, and he can see the details of Yuan Hunt and the man at a glance, "With these wolf cubs, they can't fight them." ”

"Teacher, are you going to make a move?" the young officer looked at the old officer expectantly and said, it has been decades since the last time the old officer made a move, and many people in the tribe have forgotten the horror of this old officer, although the young officer has not seen the old officer shoot, but he has always remembered his father's admonition to him, and the most impressive sentence is: Our tribe can have today's status, and most of the glory belongs to him.

The old officer jumped off his horse, and then carefully took out a dirty mask from his bosom, which was no longer recognizable.

Standing on the snow, the old officer knelt respectfully in the snow, his face turned to the sky and his arms folded around his chest, his lips moved slightly and whispered, as if a devout believer was praying.

The young officer curiously stepped forward to look at the bland mask standing on the snow, and when his gaze met the mask, the two holes representing the position of the eyes seemed to have some magical power, and the young officer felt a pair of invisible hands tugging at his soul, and his body began to become uncontrollable.

Ding——

There was a melodious crisp sound, and the young officer could not tell whether it was his own ears or his own soul hearing it, but after the sound passed, the power that controlled him disappeared into nothingness, as if nothing had happened.

The young officer twisted his neck and found that the old officer had finished his prayer posture, and was holding in his hand a small delicate brass bell, from which the voice just now naturally came from.

"Teacher ......"

After what happened just now, the young officer was finally a little scared, and his voice trembled.

The old officer did not speak, but put his finger between his lips and made a silent motion. Then he reverently picked up a piece of snow in both hands and applied it to his old face, which looked a bit like a dried orange peel.

A long time passed, or maybe it was a moment, anyway, in the eyes of the young officer, there was no concept of time, and he only saw the snow in the old officer's hands melting little by little, rising puffs of steam and white smoke.

When all the snow had melted, the old officer knelt and respectfully held up his mask with both hands, and gently clasped it on his face.

Then the voice of the old officer came from under the mask: "O great mountain god, please listen to the call of the pious people. ”

When the words fell, everything calmed down, as if nothing had happened, and the young officer set his eyes on the old officer, and knelt on the ground with a soft "plop".

At this moment, the temperament of the old officer has changed greatly, in the eyes of the young officer, it is like a sacred and inviolable divine residence, everything around him is constantly shrinking, and the figure of the old officer has been like a majestic mountain in the blink of an eye.

The young officer imitated the old officer's previous movements, and prayed reverently to the old officer who had become a giant. Read the latest chapters, stay tuned