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I don't know how long it took, Liu Rulong woke up slowly, he felt extremely painful all over his body, and his seriously injured body had no strength, so he lay on his back on the grass and accumulated strength.

Although he was seriously injured and in pain all over his body, Liu Rulong was very happy in his heart.

This time, he took the risk of killing an old man with excellent skills, effectively weakening the strength of the other party, although he was also seriously injured by this, but he had a small tower to keep himself safe, such a risk is still very worthwhile, if you are careful to come a few more times, maybe you can resolve the crisis.

After carefully investigating his own condition, Liu Rulong smiled bitterly, and then cursed: "Fuck, I didn't expect me to have such an embarrassing day!"

After a few minutes, he struggled to get up, endured the pain, sat down cross-legged, and exercised to heal his wounds.

Just such a simple action also cost him a lot of effort, sweat continued to roll down his forehead like a stream, and his eyes blackened for a while, and he almost fell to the ground.

Liu Rulong knew that he would never be able to pass out again, if the seriously injured body was not healed in time, not only would the injury likely to deteriorate further, endangering his life, but even if he recovered, it would easily leave a secret wound, which would affect his cultivation in the future.

He bothered his spirits and began to meditate and heal. Liu Rulong's face flickered brightly and darkly, he endured the severe pain in his abdomen, and ran the Xuan Gong over and over again, repairing the damaged internal organs.

Three hours later, Liu Rulong got up, he exhaled a long breath, a wisp of essence flashed in his eyes, the serious internal injury has been healed for two points, although there is still a long distance from healing, but at this time he is safe, the other party will not be able to find his traces anyway, and he is the most timeless, and the injury is bound to heal.

Fortunately, there is a small tower! Fortunately, I have initially refined the small tower and can use its basic functions!

Otherwise, under the constant pursuit of the other party, there will be no enough time to heal, and if such a vicious circle continues, there will be no doubt about it!

Liu Rulong was overjoyed in his heart.

After he found a mountain spring to wash, he went to the mountain forest to hunt a hare, used the true yuan to dry some branches, and began to barbecue.

While eating game, Liu Rulong was thinking about how to surprise those who were chasing him.

Based on his injuries, it will take two more days to heal, and the two days here are only a little more than two hours after the outside world!

Liu Rulong gnawed on the fragrant rabbit legs, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and two cold lights shot out of his eyes.

"I must make you pay a terrible price, and when my body is completely recovered, none of you will be able to get out of the mountains!"

More than a dozen general-level martial artists among the pursuers have been killed by him, and the martial artists who have reached the king level have also been killed by him before, and the rest of the martial artists who have not reached the general level have not been put in his eyes. Liu Rulong decided to wait for his body to recover, and then frantically counterattacked and killed the enemy, killing all these people in the mountains.

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The dark clouds accumulated one by one, thicker and darker, and then the black pressure slowly pressed down, almost touching the treetops.

The mountains and forests are quietly filled with a depressing atmosphere of mountain rain coming, and even the occasional sound of insects and birds is full of a kind of fear and anxiety about the coming wind and rain, which makes the mountains and forests even more depressing.

"Click!"

A thunderclap sounded, briefly illuminating the darkness in the mountain forest, followed by a group of busy figures. They are the same as Hong Lao and others who chased and killed Liu Rulong.

In order to find Liu Rulong and the strong man in the dark as soon as possible, he and the Nine Elders searched in two ways, but they still found no trace as before. Seeing that a storm was coming, Hong Lao could only order to camp and rest, and continue to look for it when the wind and rain passed, but for some reason, there was always a haze lingering in his heart.

"Click!" another thunderclap rang out, followed by dense bean-sized raindrops falling from the nine heavens.

At the moment when the thunderbolt sounded, Hong Lao's heart trembled violently, his face suddenly turned white, and the haze in his heart was even thicker, looking at the falling raindrops, his face was cloudy: "I hope I think too much!"

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The rain has been falling, and not only has it not weakened, but it has become more and more serious.

There is a water curtain between heaven and earth, and the whole mountain forest is in a water world.

On a rainy night, the mountains and forests are particularly cold, unknown beasts howl in the mountains, and the rain crackles on the branches and leaves.

In the place where he disappeared before, Liu Rulong appeared, looking at the falling raindrops, two divine lights flashed in the dark, a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said coldly: "The weather tonight is really good!"

He has fully recovered, he is already in peak condition at the moment, and this kind of weather could not be better for him, which can greatly improve his combat power.

Liu Rulong held a long knife in his hand, approaching silently, but firmly, and the rain seemed to be a child who had not seen his relatives for a long time, happily playing and muttering beside him, as if he was coquettish, and seemed to be telling something.

In the darkness, Liu Rulong turned into a terrifying demonic shadow, following the traces left by the other party, through many thorns, and gradually approaching the tent in the mountain forest......

The rain was pouring down, and the sleeping people did not know that death was near......

Liu Rulong gathered all his breath and merged with the falling rain, although there was murderous intent in his heart, but the murderous aura did not reveal a drip.

The long knife silently sliced open a tent, blood splattered, blood sprayed, and the heads of the two sleeping warriors had already rolled down.

Liu Rulong retreated silently, and came to another tent like a ghost, the long knife was lightly raised, the tent was sliced open, blood surged, and people's heads rolled down......

The heavy rain poured down, thunder and lightning flashed in the sky, in this thunderstorm night, a demon shadow in the mountain forest walked silently, and the whole mountain forest was filled with a breath of death......

It was a night of horror for the pursuers, a grim reaper-like shadow reaping life.

Liu Rulong had already opened ten tents, and twenty human heads had already rolled to the ground.

He has compassion, he has guilt, but these are the ones to be divided! These people are his enemies, and their purpose is to kill him, and if he doesn't kill the killers, these people will kill him sooner or later.

When he opened the eleventh tent, Hong Lao, who was a high-ranking master, finally sensed a trace of death, and he noticed an unusual atmosphere.

"Who?!"

A loud shout sounded in the rainy night, and a figure rushed out of a tent not far away, and Hong Lao finally found the demon shadow in the darkness and smelled the pungent smell of blood.

There was a loud "click". A bolt of lightning swept through the air, clearly illuminating every inch of space in the forest.

Hong Lao finally saw Liu Rulong, who was like a demon god, and the long knife in his hand was stained with scarlet blood, which gradually faded after being washed away by the rain......

More than a dozen tents had been cut open, and blood was gurgling from inside and out, mixing with the rain on the ground, and the ground seemed to turn red......

"Ah......h

He was a dignified martial artist in charge, but he was actually touched into the station by a division-level kid, and he killed so many people, where else could he put his old face?

Hong Lao felt that his face was hot and painful, and his eyes were full of anger and shame.

When Hong Lao stopped drinking at the beginning, he had already woken everyone up, and one by one figures quickly rushed out of the tent. For a moment, everyone felt a strong aura of death, and with the help of lightning that swept through the air, people finally understood what was happening.

Cut-open tents, rolling heads, bright red blood......

The moment the lightning disappeared, Liu Rulong suddenly disappeared from front of everyone. In the woodland where the fingers could not be seen, the murderous intent was hidden, and everyone felt a tremor from the soul.

In the midst of the deafening thunder, several huge bolts of lightning appeared over the woodland, once again illuminating the entire camp. But there was no trace of Liu Rulong in the entire camp, as if he had disappeared out of thin air.

Hong Lao's face was solemn, his eyes were shining, although he didn't know how Liu Rulong disappeared, but his intuition told him that Liu Rulong was here and did not leave. The hidden murderous intent has not disappeared, it is still like a fish in the throat, and it is getting stronger and stronger!

Suddenly, the hairs on Hong Lao's body stood upside down, and he felt as if he was firmly locked by a sharp weapon, which made his hair chill. Hong Lao's heart was awe-inspiring, and he exhaled and reminded in a loud voice: "Be careful......"

Unfortunately, his reminder was still late.

As he spoke, the rain turned into the deadliest weapon and shot towards everyone.

"Ah...... Yes...... Ah......h

This time the elbows and armpits changed, and no one expected that the rain would turn into a deadly weapon.

Accidents come and go quickly. It was only a moment's effort, but the toll was staggering. The warriors below the general level couldn't cope with it, and all of them were penetrated by the rain and died, even two or three of the general-level martial artists couldn't react and were killed, and the rest of the people were more or less injured, only a limited number of people whose strength reached the king level or above were safe and sound.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Hong Lao only felt a cool breath rising from the soles of his feet, straight to the heavenly spirit, he regretted this trip for the first time, he realized that he had provoked people who should not be provoked! Not only him, but the rest of the survivors were also full of fear.

Such an unpredictable method of turning the rain into a deadly weapon is by no means human, it is a god-like ability! But now, they are indeed enemies of beings with such means, how can they not be frightened!

For a moment, the aura of fear in the camp was spreading, and everyone became restless.