Chapter 45: The Line Between Life and Death

Wang Badao was secretly anxious at the moment, because the speed at which his internal qi recovered was not as fast as the speed at which Meng Lao recovered his qi. If it drags on like this, the one who loses in the end will definitely be him!

"What to do ......"

Wang Badao was secretly anxious, but Meng Lao was the opposite at the moment, he was preparing to delay time so that Gang Qi could recover. When the time comes, you can easily kill the giant python, instead of fighting with the giant python at the moment.

Wang Badao was ruthless in his heart, and he was directly hit by Meng Lao a few times, and fled quickly to the exit of the mausoleum!

was slapped a few times by Meng Lao, and Wang Badao was also injured at this moment. Although he has a strong defense, he is helpless when he encounters a martial art like Cloud Shadow Palm, which is specifically aimed at strong defense. Otherwise, even the most penetrating sniper rifle with the king's domineering defense would not be able to hurt him in the slightest, unless it was a mortar or a missile that could kill him.

In exchange for a few cloud shadow palms, Wang Badao finally walked out of the tomb and came to the front of the water galaxy. I didn't dare to hesitate and jumped straight in.

Due to the full explosion of internal qi, a few leaps reached the opposite bank, and then quickly rushed to the maze.

And Meng Lao's speed is not slower than Wang Badao, when Wang Badao just swam through the water galaxy, Meng Lao was already in the river, his toes touched the water surface, and he easily crossed the water galaxy.

"Brute, where to go!"

Meng Lao's face was hideous, and he couldn't wait to tear Wang Badao alive.

Meng Lao's 'brute' almost made Wang Badao's nose crooked, and he couldn't wait to turn around and fight with him......

After Wang Badao passed the water galaxy, he didn't dare to delay the slightest time, and directly entered the maze. Because there are many traps in the labyrinth, only with the help of traps, Wang Badao can be sure to get rid of Meng Lao.

After entering the labyrinth, Wang Badao specially swam to the place where there were many traps. Sure enough, because Meng Lao didn't have a complete map, and he didn't have time to look at the map, he was hindered by the trap and delayed a lot of time. This also bought time for Wang Badao to escape!

The traps in the labyrinth are mainly composed of 'ground traps', 'fire oil' and 'strong crossbows'...... and so on, these traps were perfectly used by Wang Badao and became a tool he used to buy time.

"Damn brute!"

Meng Lao hated it in his heart, and looked at the giant python that was going farther and farther, and was furious.

"Huh~! Crop~! Crop~! ”

Another round of arrows came, and Meng Lao Yun raised the hood to resist.

"Bell~! Clang~! Clang~! ”

Although the arrow feather was resisted by the gang cover and did not hurt Meng Lao in the slightest, he was unable to move when he was shot, which made him even farther away from Wang Badao......

Wang Badao ran desperately, and took Meng Lao to spin in the maze for five or six hours. Although Meng Lao has not been completely thrown off, the distance has been widened, and at this moment, Wang Badao can already get out of the labyrinth, and then escape far away......

After getting out of the labyrinth, Wang Badao fled directly to the east, not daring to pause at all. Because, he felt that he still hadn't gotten rid of the lock of the old breath, and as long as he paused slightly, he might soon catch up.

Sensing that he only had three layers of internal qi left, he sighed in his heart, it was really too badly consumed, and there was no time to recover.

Although Meng Lao must also be seriously consumed, Wang Badao does not dare to bet. He really doesn't know much about the Cultivation God Realm, who knows how fast the recovery speed of the Cultivation God Realm is? It may be that Meng Lao has recovered four or five layers of strength now, and it is quite likely. For Wang Badao, who is already a winner, there is really no need to take risks.

After escaping for more than ten hours, he has already fled for sixty or seventy miles, but Wang Badao is becoming more and more anxious in his heart. Because, Meng Lao tightly locked on the aura of Wang Badao and used it to sense the direction of Wang Badao's position. And Wang Badao can also sense the distance and location of Meng Lao's breath. And the more time passed, the closer Meng Lao was to him. I believe that as long as it takes another hour, Meng Lao will be able to catch up with him.

And against the two sides, Wang Badao has no chance of winning. Because more than ten hours have passed, Meng Lao's strength has definitely recovered seven or eight layers, even if it is the king in his heyday, he can only be defeated, and maybe there is a possibility of being killed. At this time, Wang Badao's internal qi consumption was serious, and there were less than two layers left. Although Wang is domineering and tough, it is definitely a dead end to meet Meng Lao!

Although he was anxious, Wang Badao had no way.

Because, Meng Lao locked his breath tightly, and it was useless no matter where he hid it. can only keep escaping, and when the distance is shortened, the breath lock will naturally fail. But unfortunately, Wang Badao's speed was a little slower than Meng Lao's.

Time passed imperceptibly, Wang Badao was suddenly shocked, turned his head to look back, and saw a vague figure following closely behind. His heart sank slightly, and he said secretly: "It seems that a war is inevitable, I am really unwilling!" ”

For Wang Badao, who has just obtained the Dragon Ball and is expected to achieve the Divine Dragon, he doesn't want to fight Meng Lao to the death at all, he doesn't want to die before he gets out of the school.

But unfortunately, Meng Lao didn't pay attention to his feelings at all, and Wang Badao could only accept it very hurtfully.

Suddenly.

Wang Badao's eyes lit up, and there was actually a big river not far ahead.

I was overjoyed: "As long as you jump into the river, the surname Meng can only look at it." Ha ha...... It seems that the sky is endless, and I ......."

At this moment, Wang Badao is still a mile away from the river. It was the end of August, and there was a lot of rain in autumn, probably because of the heavy rain yesterday, and the river was full. From afar, the turbulent river water flows down the river like a mountain and the sea, and like a wild horse, the rolling river water laps the shore.

"Hurry up, hurry up and ......"

Wang Badao's internal qi was already running out of oil and dry, and it was consumed at an extremely fast speed.

"Brute, stay alive!"

Meng Lao finally caught up at this moment, and when he saw that the giant python was approaching the river, he was in a hurry. The seventh-layer Gang Qi has been restored, which is enough to perform several unique secret techniques, and no longer make the slightest reservation.

"Heaven slash!"

Meng Lao replaced the knife with his hand, and showed a stunt passed down by Meng Lao's ancestors!

Suddenly, a wave of eyes on the world, and the momentum of all things to ward off evil spirits emanated from Meng Lao's body. Invisible fluctuations emanated around Meng Lao's body, and a strong heat wave invaded wantonly, and the surrounding areas suddenly flew sand and stones. I saw that the void invisibly fluctuated, and a silver 'Dao Gang' visible to the naked eye condensed in the sky above Meng Lao, and Meng Lao took the knife in one hand and slashed straight towards Wang Badao, who was twenty meters away.

Wang Badao suddenly felt extremely dangerous and creepy. But Wang Badao didn't dare to turn back, maybe he might die here if he delayed a little time.

Looking at the river that was only three meters away from him, Wang Badao seemed to have broken through the limit, and his already exhausted body suddenly jumped towards the river at the speed of breaking through the peak.

"Boom~!"

A thunderbolt exploded, and Wang Badao, who was above Jiangmian Mountain, was still hit by Meng Lao's 'Dutian Slash'. Wang Badao only felt his blood churning, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, staining the river red. Wang Badao, who fell into the river, swam quickly and disappeared after a while......

Meng Lao's face was ugly, and he worked hard to make a wedding dress for others. But Meng Lao believed that the giant python was hit by his own 'Heavenly Slash', and even if he didn't die, he only had half a life left.

For Dragon Ball Meng, it is imperative!

Meng Lao took out his mobile phone and made a call.

"Hey!"

A middle-aged man's voice came from his phone.

"It's me!"

Meng Lao was in a bad mood, and his tone was naturally a little angry.

"Grandpa, is there anything wrong with you?"

The tone of the other party on the phone suddenly became apprehensive, and he was cautious. Because, in the entire Meng family, Meng Lao, as the head of the Meng family, has absolute authority, and controls the life and death of the whole clan, just like in ancient times!

"Immediately mobilize 20 satellites to monitor the Songhua River, and I want the Songhua River to not escape my eyes in every move." Meng Lao's tone was indifferent, it was indeed just a trivial matter for him.

"Grandpa, there are only seven satellites that can be used at this time, and the others cannot be used for a while...... Look, can you ......?"

"Didn't you hear me? Or are you questioning my decision? Meng Lao's tone was cold.

"No, no...... Grandpa, grandson definitely didn't mean that. I will mobilize satellites, in addition to seven civilian satellites, and thirteen military satellites. promised to monitor Songhuajiang's every move, but what Grandpa was looking for was ......" The middle-aged man was scared half to death, and quickly changed his words.

"It's a black python, about sixteen or seventeen meters long, well, as soon as you find the trace of the python, tell the old man immediately. Send another submarine to Wujiang Village next to the Songhua River, the old man will be of great use! After saying that, he hung up the phone.

Meng Lao glanced at the river and made another call.

"Send Team No. 3 to Songhua River and Wujiang Village."

"Yes, sir......"

Meng Lao not only suffered a loss this time, but also lost all his money. Hung up the phone, looked at the river and scolded angrily: "Damn brute, see where else you can escape this time......"