Chapter 11: The Line Between Life and Death

It's just that when it arrived, everyone saw that there was still Wu Yu's shadow. Looking up, Wu Yu had already run hundreds of meters away......

"Quick, don't let him enter Qigao Mountain!" exclaimed the leader of the men in black. The moment he saw Wu Yu, the whole person was in a cold sweat. I saw an arrow in Wu Yu's back. Moreover, not all of his darts hit the ground, and several of them were shot at him. On one of his legs, it was bloody. Because the running speed was too fast, the leg was almost constantly throwing blood: "I can run like this, it's really ...... It's a pity to die a tough guy!" the leader of the men in black sighed inwardly.

"Whoosh...... several arrows were shot out, and the rest of the people quickly threw out the hidden weapons in their hands......

After a burst of black smoke rolled, Wu Yu disappeared into the black fog, and the group of men in black chased after the black fog and did not continue to follow up. In the matter of Qigao Mountain, they know that entering it is a dead end. Wu Yu's departure almost heralded death, but the task of getting back the things assigned by the master was not completed. This made the man in black angry. But there is nothing to be done.

"Forget it, two things, let's send the second son to the school, send someone back to report the affairs of the master's side, and see his old man's decision. The leader of the men in black commanded.

Wu Yu was still running, with many injuries on his body, and bleeding everywhere. My head is starting to get groggy. I don't know how long I ran forward, but I suddenly felt my body sinking, and the whole person fell into the quagmire in an instant, his head sank, and Wu Yu passed out directly......

When Wu Yu woke up again, I don't know how long it had been, and he was woken up by a heart-piercing pain. When he opened his eyes, he saw a wolf with two tails gnawing at his flesh, and one of his toes had been bitten off.

"Ah......h Blood sprayed, and the twin-tailed wolf was instantly cut into two pieces. Wu Yu directly dropped the knife in his hand, quickly tore off a strip of cloth from his clothes, and wrapped it directly around his foot, which was missing a toe. After wrapping his feet, Wu Yu began to grit his teeth and pull out the arrows and hidden weapons on his body.

Looking at the area where he was shot by a hidden weapon in his thigh, there was purple and black all around. Wu Yu's forehead oozed sweat, and he smiled bitterly: "It's actually still a poisonous dart...... gritting his teeth and pulling it out, Wu Yu began to pull out other darts. Except for the arrow that pierced his shoulder blade, everything else had been picked up. Arrows are a bit trickier. I don't know how long I've been in a coma, but now my wound is actually with the arrow, and when I pull it out, the whole person is so painful that I almost faint again. After trying a few times, there was no way, and Wu Yu could only pick up a knife and cut off the exposed end of the arrow. The part of the body can only be left, and when it comes outside, it is trying to find a way to take it out.

After resting for almost an hour, when he opened his eyes again, Wu Yu began to pay attention to his surroundings. There was a dark aura everywhere, a sense of death hanging over me. In the quagmire where his body was, a poisonous snake that had been dead for an unknown amount of time was floating inside.

Look at the poisonous wound on your leg. The poison had only spread in a small circle. Wu Yu actually smiled at this time: "These killers of Li Jiguo are reluctant to even use poison, this bit of poison, even ants can't be poisoned!"

It's just that he doesn't know that as long as it is a killer, the poison used is a poison that seals his throat with blood. The reason why the poison on his body is not poisonous. It's not because of these poisons that there is a problem, but because there is a problem with this Qigao Mountain. In fact, the real horror of Qigao Mountain is not anything else, but the poisonous fog here. Normal people come here, they don't need to encounter anything else, just the poisonous fog is deadly enough. And Wu Yu was able to stay here for so long, mainly because of the poison of the black-clothed killer, which made him fight poison with poison. He was not killed by the poisonous mist of Qigao Mountain, but he was not poisoned by the poison on the dart.

Now it seems that his legs and shoulders are the most seriously injured. Removing the talisman paper from his leg, Wu Yu used a knife to chop off a section of a branch to make a cane. I'm going to get out of here first. Although he is still alive now, he always feels very unsure.

"Wait, surnamed Zou. Wu Yu gritted his teeth and stood up, and said indignantly: "If Lao Tzu has the life to go out in the future, he will definitely seek revenge on you!" Wu Yu can bear these, this is the way the world is, people have money and power, but their lives are not good. Unexpectedly, this surnamed Zou actually came to rob and kill him. This is difficult for Wu Yu to accept. No matter what, this hatred Wu Yu has in mind.

Generally speaking, no one will go here in Qigao Mountain. Unless there's something worth exploring. And to enter here, you must first prepare a precious herb: Dementor Grass. This herb needs to be taken internally and externally, both at the same time, in order to suppress the poisonous mist of Qigao Mountain.

Just like the group of people here now, they all had a leaf of Dementor grass in their mouths, and there were no less than twenty of them, and they shuttled through one after another. These twenty people, all of them are sturdy, and their eyes are bright. After a short walk, two special people appeared behind them, one was a man riding a black bear, with white hair and white skin, and he didn't look like a living person, and the other didn't touch the ground with his feet, and the whole person seemed to be floating in the air. Soon, such a group of people came to a small hill and stopped there. The twenty or so men who had been walking before were now scattered around the mountain, and the two people who were riding a black bear and floating in the air were standing on the hill, as if waiting for someone.

After a while, I heard only the rustle of leaves, which started and stopped quickly. In the blink of an eye, two other people appeared at the mountain bag. One was an old man with a white beard, and the other was a girl in his teens.

"Is the news accurate?" the girl-like man asked, his voice sweet. It's just that there is a cruel look in those eyes that should be virgin.

"It shouldn't be wrong, Murong Bai and Cao Yue from Xitou Mountain are here. The white-bearded old man said.

"If that's the case, then won't we get rich this time? When the time comes, as long as we hand it over to the divine envoy, it won't be a sure thing to go to the Heavenly Palace?" said the man in white who rode the bear.

"However, there must be a lot of dangers in the tomb of the True Emperor, plus those immortals in Li Jiguo and Cinnabar Country, they don't want to die with us all the time. We always have to be careful!" said the white-bearded old man.

"It's okay, my Ethereal Palace is well prepared this time, even if I can't get the treasure, I can get out of it with my whole body!" said the man floating in the air.

"Very good......" The "little girl" said and looked at the more than ten big men scattered below, and said, "It seems that your Ethereal Palace has brought all the backbone!"