Chapter 20: A Thrilling Escape
"Wang Wu, surrender, you can't run far!"
The silver-gray iron armor on the five masters of the Blood Forging Realm made a sharp sound when they ran, and in the hands of each of them, at this time, they all held a big bow, with a dragon pattern tiger head on it, this is the dragon and tiger bow of the War King's Mansion, the full moon has a thousand catties of huge power, and the master of the arrow path can easily penetrate Yang in a thousand steps.
"We are arming everywhere, and all the thousands of miles in the vicinity are our manpower, don't be naΓ―ve anymore!"
Wang Wu clutched his arms, scarlet blood seeping out from between his fingers, surging like a spring.
The arrows shot by this group of people are soul-scattering arrows specially used on people, and there are three rows of barbs behind the arrows.
"Damn it, damn the map!"
Wang Wu cursed, and dozens of sharp arrows were shot from behind, he didn't even look back, his body twisted, or jumped or squatted, and one arrow after another shot through the empty space he avoided, bringing up a fierce and strong wind, tearing his clothes to pieces.
"Seven hundred miles, I just need to hold on for another seven hundred miles!" Wang Wu endured the severe pain, and scurried out of a distance, and behind him, rows of towering giant trees fell neatly.
The pursuers watched Wang Wu's back disappear into the depths of the dense forest, and raised his right hand to signal that it was okay to stop.
Immediately, he took out a red cloth bag from his waist, used all the strength of his body, and threw it into the air with all his might, and the direction was the direction of Wang Wu's escape.
In an instant, the big man had already made the action of pulling his bow and arrows, and as soon as his fingers loosened, the sharp arrow broke through the air, and then the cloth bag shattered violently after a soft sound, bursting out of the sky with red powder.
All this happened in the air, Wang Wu would be killed by the sudden arrow at any time, where would he have the heart to enjoy the scenery of the sky. So he didn't know that his whereabouts had leaked.
Wang Wu has never received the slightest military training in his life, even in his dreams, so now in his mind, he just insisted, but he didn't think that he should change direction.
If there is a map that shows Wang Wu's escape route, then you will find that there is no straighter straight line in the world.
Theoretically, this is the shortest distance, but theoretically, it is also an impossible escape route!
In the nearby hills, heavy soldiers were dispatched to deploy defenses along the way, and the more they went to the periphery, the stronger the strength of the masters involved in the encirclement.
But even so, at this time, several big men sitting in front of the map in a camp tent were sweating profusely at this time, and their voices trembled and said, "He really ran more than a thousand miles in a straight line in our joint siege?"
"I think so. β
Wang Batian nodded bitterly, "And he just turned ten years old this year." β
The smiles on the faces of the several big men sitting around became even more bitter.
Suddenly, from outside the tent, there was a sound of "report~"
"The Valley of the Western Lost Souls emits soul-snatching smoke again!"
"Oh no!" Wang Batian heard the news and clenched his fists hard: "Still haven't caught up, why did this kid run so fast?"
"It's all gone if you run slowly!" "The commander of Zhenhu Mountain, Wang Wu's former boss, was sitting opposite Wang Batian at this time, and he was violent: "I have truthfully reported the incident to the mansion, it is said that a clan elder has come in person, you can watch it yourself!"
Sitting in front of the map, several big men who were sweating profusely were naturally the leaders of several nearby mountains who participated in the siege of Wang Wu, and when they saw Wang Batian, they already faintly felt that something was wrong, how could they think that things were not good to such a point.
"If we make a mistake in this matter, we are afraid that we will never have the opportunity to go further in our lifetime!"
On top of the commander, there is also the position of the commander, one person is in charge of thousands of mountains, and the power is monstrous, which is the ultimate dream of every commander, and it is also the meaning of the ten-year evaluation.
Everyone was terrified, and they immediately organized a rapid reaction force composed of all masters, but who would have thought that even this army, which was composed of masters who had opened more than twenty points of forging blood realm, did not even have Wang Wukuai, who was constantly on the run.
"He's only in the middle of his life, how can he ......," a commander said this, suddenly remembering that the clan elder was also going to be here because of this matter, and he was immediately paralyzed with fright.
"What's wrong?"
"Perhaps, he is not as simple as a low-class kid!"
......
"Closer, closer. Wang Wu smiled reluctantly, and at this moment, a chill ran down his spine, and before he even had time to think, Wang Wu struggled to jump to the side.
"Whoosh!"
The sound of the sharp arrow breaking through the air only came out at this time, although Wang Wu was in danger to dodge, but after all, this was an arrow that condensed the power of the master of the Forging Blood Realm, and the power should not be underestimated, just passing by, and also taking away a large piece of Wang Wu's flesh and skin.
"Oh no!" Before Wang Wu could land, a person suddenly jumped out of the grass opposite, and his right fist waved an unknown fist, carrying a strong wind, and hit Wang Wu.
Wang Wu immediately responded with "Overlord Fist", and the overlord spirit of the Overlord Fist itself combined with Wang Wu's bloody killing aura at this time complemented each other, and it added three points of power.
However, the gap in the realm is there after all, even if Wang Wu's "Overlord Fist" makes him superb, he can only fight with the early stage master of the Blood Forging Realm who sneaked up on him, and this retreat has completely lost the opportunity to escape.
"The kid can run, why don't you run now?"
A scar-faced man with a tiger's back walked out of the bushes, and behind him, there were three masters holding dragon and tiger bows, locking on Wang Wu.
"I can't imagine it, I can't imagine that a simple and lively boy has such great ability. β
"But, alas, if you run into my Scarface, you will never see the sun tomorrow!"
The majestic man, who claimed to be Scarface, grinned as he pulled a large knife from his waist.
The sword god flashed with cold light, and the two blood grooves led from the tip of the knife to the tail of the knife, and even the scar on the big man's hand holding the knife became an extension of the blood groove.
"Master!" Wang Wu's heart sank, he bit the tip of his tongue violently, and forcibly raised his spirit.
If it weren't for the fact that he had made up for Hushan the day before yesterday, he would have been able to die with the blood that had flowed along the way.
These energies and medicinal powers were originally stored in the acupuncture points by Wang Wu, just waiting for the right opportunity to break through the dragon apertures in one go.
The rumored son of the king of the state opened the dragon aperture eighty percent, leading to the ancestors to appear in the world, even if Wang Wu does not believe in such legends, he should know that the more thoroughly the dragon aperture is opened, the greater the benefit to himself.
However, now, all the previous savings have been exhausted, and not only that, but Wang Wu's body has also incurred a huge deficit.
The constant bleeding of his body took away not only the stored energy, but also his spirit. Once a martial artist begins to cultivate, the essence of his body will appear and merge into his blood. And the inner breath is the breath of practice.
At this time, the body is broken, the breath is exposed, not only the essence is gone, but even the internal breath is weakened.
"I can't care so much, this time I just fight!"
Wang Wu was about to go crazy, but at this time, a loud roar came from a distance: "Leave people under the knife!"
Scarface sneered: "What miscellaneous pieces, stop them, I want to get this credit alone!"
But this distraction immediately noticed that the air around him had become abnormal, especially the seriously injured and weak boy in front of him, which brought him a feeling of extreme danger at this time.
"Die!" Scarface immediately swung his knife, but Wang Wu had already played "Taoguang Fist" at this time, and the flow of light immediately blocked everyone's sight, and a punch was punched, bypassing the big knife and hitting Scarface Tiger's stomach directly.
Scarface snorted and flew into the bushes.
"Whoosh!"
The sound of archery came, and there was a Blood Forging Realm master in front of him to block it, and a small team of pursuers was coming behind.
Wang Wu knew that he couldn't delay, so he punched his chest, which made his heart, which was already beating to the limit, accelerate again, and only this time, Wang Wu immediately vomited a mouthful of blood, and the blood at the wound flew out, like a blood arrow.
He swung his fist, and the speed exceeded the limit of the master's reaction, which was the way of speed and slowness recorded in the "Battle King Gong", the master was cut off by a blow, and then Wang Wu made an iron plate bridge, narrowly dodged several arrows, and jumped into the jungle with a jump.
"Oh no, this kid is running away again!"
The master let out a desperate scream, and immediately the archers behind him shot again.
Wang Wu hit with both fists and used all his strength to use "Taoguang Fist", and suddenly the sun was shining, as if the sun had fallen to the ground, and everyone felt that it was bright and dark in front of them, and they lost their vision.
When the light dissipated, only a string of blood trails stretched deep into the jungle, and there was a person lying in the bushes, it was the previous Blood Forging Realm master, but at this time, his neck was strangely twisted, and he was obviously not alive.
Several of the archers were about to give chase when Scarface bounced to his feet and roared. But at this moment, a team had arrived from the rear.
"War King Order! No one is allowed to move!"
The leader wears three flower feathers, a black steel sword at his waist, and holds a brand made of red gold in his hand, which is shining red, and has three big characters on it: "Battle King Order".
"Subordinates, see the Battle King's Order!"
"Did you kill that man?" the visitor asked.
Scarface twitched for a while, grab it, grab it, for the merit of a deserter, even the battle king's order was invited out.
"Let him run, which direction. β
"Whew, it's fine. Not only the person at the beginning, but in the sight of Scarface, all of them breathed a sigh of relief, and then, without saying a word, immediately chased after them.
"What a weirdo! Let's go back!"
Scarface snorted angrily, not even looking at the corpse lying in the bushes.