Chapter 141: Limit

"Bang!"

A dull sound came from behind him, like a rock bursting, although it had become extremely subtle after being blocked by layers of mountains and forests, it had become extremely subtle in Mu Yun's ears, but Mu Yun still keenly caught the sound.

I saw him stop suddenly, suddenly turned around, jumped onto an ancient tree dozens of feet high, and looked at the mountains and forests in the place where the rocks exploded behind him, his eyes narrowed slightly, shining with a trace of cold light.

According to his perception, although there was still a considerable distance from him, according to his estimate, it would only take less than half an hour for this group of people to catch up with him, which meant that the danger was really close to him.

Soon Mu Yun retracted his gaze, jumped down from the tree, and continued to run deeper into the bushes with an expressionless face, and his speed was faintly a little faster.

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In the rear, looking at the fragments of rock that exploded without any signs, and listening to the violent explosions that still reverberate, the eyes of all the pursuers instantly became gloomy.

They knew that this was no coincidence, and that it must be a trap left by the teenager in front of them, or more accurately, an early warning device.

Although it has no attack power, it is very ordinary, but it is very useful.

Soon, someone in the group whispered, "Damn, he's already aware of our tracking, we must catch up with him quickly, otherwise he really has a good chance of using tricks to escape again." ”

But Senior Brother Rong, who was in the lead, was not worried, and whispered to the people around him.

"What are you worried about, even if he finds out, there are blood-eating insects, even if he hides to the ends of the earth, we can find him out. ”

Although he said that, a cold color also appeared on his face. He waved his hand at the people around him, and took the lead to chase after him again, and the speed of such a flight was even faster and faster, regardless of whether the low-level disciples behind him could keep up or not.

And these low-level disciples behind him whose strength was under the realm of the warrior saw this, and they scolded fiercely in their hearts. But I had to grit my teeth and continue to catch up.

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Tired!

Tired!

Weariness like death!

After gritting his teeth again and running for an hour, Rao is Muyun was so strong that he could barely hold on.

In his memory, except for the time when he had tried so desperately to escape from the pursuit of the cultivators of the Ghost Fire Sect, Mu Yun had never squeezed his potential so much at the moment.

The feeling of extreme weakness and tiredness coming from all over his body, as if even his steps were fluttering, made him feel that he would fall down the next moment.

But this feeling had lasted for almost half an hour, and he still insisted on running.

Although the pace is stiff and shaky. The speed is less than half of the previous one, but he still flies forward without stopping, this feeling of squeezing his potential to the limit, he has not tried it for a long time, the pain is really very unimaginable.

But death is behind you!

There is still hope of survival if you continue to run, and if you stop, there is no chance of survival. Mu Yun didn't think that with his current seriously injured body, he could still defeat those who licked blood from the knife edge.

"Whew...... Whoop......"

Intense wheezing. But it can't relieve the slightest tiredness of the body, although the physical body can continue to absorb and replenish energy from the surrounding void, but it is a drop in the bucket, far less than the ten thousand points consumed.

The heart was beating violently, as if it was about to burst out of the chest, rapidly contracting and expanding. It seems to burst at any moment.

What supports him now is the tenacious will and the strong desire for revenge and survival that have been sharpened after the collapse of the family, otherwise in this extreme state, I am afraid that he would have been tired and collapsed.

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"Poof!"

Suddenly. With a tremor under his feet, Mu Yun couldn't stabilize his body anymore, and fell directly to the ground, gasping violently, his strong willpower receded like a tide, and his fallen figure couldn't get up for a while.

But at the same time, the dangerous aura that had always haunted his heart finally stopped increasing, and it also dropped suddenly.

And feeling this scene, Mu Yun, who fell to the ground, couldn't help grinning, because it showed that the pursuers who came to the rear couldn't support it in this clash of strength and will, and stopped.

Mu Yun bit the tip of his tongue violently, and a slightly salty smell of blood appeared in his mouth, and with the stimulation of this pain, he struggled to sit up, so as not to be swallowed up by the boundless tiredness.

Trying to adjust the frequency of his breathing, Mu Yun felt that he was tired now, and he didn't even have the strength to move his fingers, but he still desperately straightened his body, sat down cross-legged, and began to recover his strength with all his might.

Tired and dying, Mu Yun felt that the subtle force that had been integrated into his body in the surrounding void began to slowly accelerate, and his physical body began to become more tenacious little by little under the washing of this tiny force.

Although he wondered where these powers came from, the tiredness of his body did not allow him to think too much, and these thoughts were torn apart by the boundless tiredness as soon as they arose.

Only Feng Lao looked at this scene, a strange light flashed in his eyes, and the eyes that looked at the young man became even more surprised.

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And in a mountain forest dozens of miles away from Mu Yun, several figures were also sitting on the ground panting violently, and the cultivation of these people was all above the Warrior Realm without exception, but their level of tiredness and fatigue was almost comparable to Mu Yun.

As for the distance, there were also dozens of figures paralyzed on the ground like dogs, and these people were all Battle Master Realm cultivators who couldn't catch up with Mu Yun and the others, so they had to follow from a distance.

Senior Brother Na Rong's face was also pale, even if his cultivation of the fifth rank of the Warrior Realm was the highest among everyone, but he had been chasing the blood-eating insect through all kinds of difficult and rugged places without stopping, and it was unbearable, and it was also his limit to come here.

But he was extremely unwilling, because he felt that he was not far from Mu Yun, and he might be able to catch up with him in less than half an hour.

But his extreme body and the dangerous dark mountain environment still made him have to stop and rest.

Because maybe if you continue to catch up, you can catch up with Mu Yun, but with your physical state at that time, whether you can kill the boy or not is a matter of two words.

Moreover, only he knows how cunning and tenacious the young man is in the pursuit of this road, and maybe at that time, he may be planted in his hands.

But he believed that Mu Yun, who was seriously injured, must be in a worse physical condition than them, and his recovery speed of fighting spirit and physical strength must be slower than theirs.

When you have enough rest, it won't be long before you can catch up with him, and then you can kill him without incident.

In just a few hours of pursuit, they had already felt too many accidents and threats from Mu Yun.

All of this prompted the killing intent in their hearts to not dissipate with the passage of time, but to continue to strengthen.

No matter what, he must be killed, this is the common thought that rises in the hearts of all those who hunt down Mu Yun.

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...... (To be continued.) )