Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Overwhelmed Soul Breaker
Now calm has returned to the Jade Monkey Mountain, and the fighting between the two sides seems to have stopped. [Ran^Text^Library] [ ] C Zhan broke the hope of the soul and others, and the Bird's Nest Guard was also gone.
In a valley, Zhan Po hides in a hollow in a dead tree outside the valley. Walking all the way at night, the sky is already dawn, and it is also time to rest for Zhan Po's soul.
The aura in his eyes shone faintly all the time. Zhan Po Soul knew that there must be a master appearing or passing by.
The emperor was very well-behaved and hid not far from Zhan Po's soul, peeking from time to time, and then lowered his head, looking very pitiful. Zhan Po Soul didn't pay attention to it, nor did he beat and scold him.
From the emperor's point of view, it seems that everyone can eat it except for his own kind. Don't people also eat meat? Zhan Po Soul does not blame the emperor, but he just doesn't like people to eat his own kind.
After noon, Zhan Po Soul wanted to move, and staying in one place all the time made Zhan Po Soul feel a little bored. During this period of time, the aura in his eyes has also been much more honest.
As soon as Zhan Po Soul was about to move, the emperor jumped up to Zhan Po Soul and grabbed Zhan Po Soul's arm with his claws.
Keeping his movements unchanged, after a soak of urine, a human voice appeared in the quiet forest.
"Young master, slow down. ”
"It's you hurry! I won't be able to eat when it's late. ”
"Young master, it's early and late, and it's not all yours if you catch it. You said you sneaked out, how dangerous it was. ”
"What am I afraid of with you by my side, and besides, there are also the warriors in the Batu Valley. ”
"The warriors of the Batu Valley are fighting, and this time the warriors from the human race are also very powerful......"
The voice was far away, and he hid the time of soaking in urine again, and he broke his soul out of the hole in the tree. This time, the emperor did not stop him, but ran to Zhan Po Soul's shoulder, and his round and rolling body made Zhan Po Soul unable to feel his weight.
"Let's go along and have a look. ”
"Huh!"
According to the traces on the ground, Zhan Po Soul groped to keep up with the footsteps of the young master. It fell very far away, and Zhan Po was afraid that he would be discovered by the old man.
After walking for half an hour, on a high ground in front of them, the pair of master and servant stopped.
"It should be that I saw people, could it be Hua Qiangu and them?
Zhan Po Soul in the same place was a little hesitant. There was still a long way to go from the high ground, and the aura in his eyes was about to flare up. Only when a threat to life does the aura react like this.
"There will be barbarians there, and maybe there will be bravery. I don't know if that old man is a brave man. ”
The bravery above the sixth rank can compete with the martial king-level warriors of the Terran race, and those below the sixth rank can compete with the warriors of the Terran race.
"I appear like this now, I don't need a barbarian, a high-level barbarian can finish me. I'm still ...... Let's take a sneak peek from afar. ”
On the north side of the plateau is a hillside, and Zhan Soul has returned there. Quietly climbed a large tree so that you could see the situation on the high ground. The hillside is far from the high ground, and this tree climbs carefully.
On the tree, Zhan Po Soul saw Hua Qiangu at a glance. Because the mountain jumping bow was too conspicuous, and because there was only one person in the group of Terrans who kept holding a bow and an arrow.
There are more barbarian people, and a dozen human races are surrounded on the high ground in a semicircle. Behind the Terrans is the hillside, and further up is the top of the mountain. From the top of the mountain, you can see Guanmen Mountain. Descending to the top of the mountain is the official road leading directly to Guanmen Mountain. It is also a rare flat land.
Looking close, walking is far away.
Hua Qiangu, Yang Keran and Gui Shouyi are not dead, they are still alive and well, and their luck is really good.
Zhan Po Soul moved his gaze to the young master. He was not tall, only as tall as Zhan Po Soul, and he stood at the back of the crowd, looking curiously at the Terran warrior opposite. It was the same as the first time a child saw chocolate.
The one who called him the young master was an old man, who looked very old, and was sick as if he was about to get up in the next breath. He stood on the front side of the young master, and he was the protector. Those martial barbarians even separated two people and stood on either side of this young barbarian.
Sliding down the tree, Zhan Po returned to the high ground. Take one step and stop for ten breaths, trying to control the occurrence of sounds.
It's a chance to go home, and I should say it's a very good opportunity. If you can control the young master.
At a distance of about three hundred meters, when Zhan Po Soul walked thirty meters behind the young master, he heard three dying calls. Yes, a cry sign rather than a scream of despair.
This is the sound that only comes when a dead soldier dies in battle.
Zhan Po's feet trembled a little, this was something that had never happened before, in the case of the aura being ignited.
There are still twenty meters left, and Zhan Po Soul is launched. Because that old immortal, old and damn old guy found Zhan Po Soul. He appeared in front of Zhan Po Soul at a speed faster than Zhan Po Soul, and he didn't even use a knife in his hand.
His hand was a knife, and his hand stretched out like a knife.
Zhan Po Soul bypassed him, and the target was still the young barbarian.
The emperor is faster than Zhan Soul Breaking, faster than the old immortal.
The emperor uses flying.
The emperor appeared at the feet of the old barbarian one step earlier, and a wisp of cold air spewed out of his mouth hit the old barbarian's feet.
A bone-piercing chill swept from his feet into his bones. The old barbarian's heart was still hot, so he felt the coolness of his feet more vividly.
Vivid coolness.
And feet that were so heavy that they couldn't lift their legs at all.
It's as if the feet are fixed to the ground.
After three consecutive loops, the old barbarian broke free from the cold shackles on his feet.
Zhan Po Soul has passed him through this time.
The blue water knife appeared next to the young barbarian's neck, and the brute knife that guarded him also reached the neck of Zhan Po's soul, and blood was cut. The emperor flew to Zhan Po's shoulder again and screamed a few times.
The emperor was very proud, and he deliberately let Zhan Po Soul notice it. Noticing the wound on his back, so deep that the flesh had turned open.
The old barbarian cut the emperor's sword.
Not only Zhan Po Soul, but everyone present noticed the emperor.
"Master, are you still alive?"
"Senior Brother Zhan, you!"
"Hahaha......"
The one who laughed wildly was Yang Keran, who had always had a serious expression.
At this time, the warriors of the human race lost two more.
Ignoring the knife around his neck, Zhan Po pushed the young barbarian forward. The sharp brute knife left a line in his neck, and then the line began to bleed.
Still, the young barbarian was brought over to the Terran side.
Zhan Po Soul looked at the dead Terran warrior and said to the barbarian opposite, "We just want to live, we don't want anyone to die." ”
Very experienced, Zhan Po Soul took the young barbarian to take a step here, and the Terran warrior took a step back to protect Hua Qiangu and the three of them. By the time Zhan Po Soul arrived with the people, all the people had already withdrawn ten meters away.
Wu Man also followed and walked ten meters.
The elderly Wu Man walked to the front of the team and shouted to stop Wu Man's footsteps.
"I can keep you alive, but I don't trust your credibility. If you can keep him safe. ”
Zhan Po Soul and the young master were still slowly retreating.
"If you retreat any further, I will have you people bury him. ”
Zhan Po Soul stopped suddenly, he believed the words of the old martial man, but the other martial artists didn't believe it, they were still retreating.
Zhan Po Soul had no choice but to cut the knife into the young master's neck to stop the old martial man's hand.
"Are you brave?" asked Zhan Po Soul.
Lao Wu Man ignored Zhan Broken Soul's nonsense, "How can I trust you, your time is running out." ”
Zhan Po Soul thought about the distance of Guanmen Mountain. "You can come along, and when I get to Guanmen Mountain, choose a suitable location and I'll let him go." You can't get too close though, I'm afraid. ”
Zhan Po moved the knife in his hand again, which obviously meant that I was afraid that my hands would tremble.
Lao Wu nodded solemnly, and then took three steps forward. The martial arts behind him spread out and took the initiative to retreat. didn't question Lao Wuman's words at all.
These Zhan Broken Souls are all in the eyes. "It doesn't look like you're low, so his status is higher. Is it a bit of a loss for us to exchange our lives for him?"
"This brother should not be in trouble, it is important to get out quickly. ”
The Terran warriors were afraid of the old barbarian who angered the other party.
The cultivation of these martial artists is not low, and they have a clearer and more intuitive understanding of the strength of the old martial arts. There is also the tradition of the barbarians, who knows too much about the soul of Zhan Po.
They can sacrifice anything for the sake of glory. Sometimes life is the first to die in their quest for glory.
After retreating to the top of the mountain, the road became more difficult to walk. On the hillside, it takes a lot of effort when you go up, and even more effort when you go down. It was very difficult to walk through the hillside and enter the official road. In the distance, the sound of horses' hooves unique to cloud-stepping horses can be heard.
From the time the young barbarian was abducted by Zhan Po Soul to the present, he didn't say a word, not a word. The murderous gaze has always stayed in his eyes. He wanted to turn his head to look at Zhan Po Soul and let him know his anger. Uncle Haiba kept glaring at himself, keeping himself quiet and not provoking his opponent.
But what about my anger? How can I vent my anger?
The young barbarian is not afraid of death, and now is the time to show his courage. Lao Wu was afraid.
The identity of the young master is unusual, and his death will have unimaginable consequences. This is something that he cannot afford as a brave man. Therefore, the sea tyrant was very afraid, so afraid that when a Terran warrior appeared again and passed by him, he didn't stop him.
Didn't even look at it.
The surname of the warrior who appeared was Ming Minghua, and the word should be damned. Damn Yu Hua appeared. He was really very patient, patiently waiting for this moment, this is a good time.
The damn Yu Hua passed through the old martial arts, and then passed through the Zhan Po Soul, and at the same time, a sword light swept by.
When the sword light appeared, all the people behind Zhan Po Soul used their fastest speed to run towards Guanmen Mountain. Only Yang Keran and Gui Shouyi stayed, took out a thin leather ball and threw it at Lao Wuman.
Zhan Po looked at the young barbarian who died in his arms, and his heart erupted with anger. At this moment, Zhan Po Soul was at a loss.