Feng Luo spread his legs and ran wildly, but was finally stopped. The one who stood in the way was a short man, who had just jumped out and was running his pulse with all his might. The pulse is three-layered, similar to Fengluo.

The short man has no intention of keeping people, and his task is to delay as much as possible. Feng Luo's strength is average, but Yi Si is famous in the entire Land of the Dead, and his strength is among the best.

Jumping up, limbs spread, five black balls flew out of their hands, feet, and chest. The short man is a long-range type, and the ball formed by the condensation of pulse qi is not very powerful, but it has the effect of infiltrating and attacking and destroying the veins.

"Dodge!" Feng Luo shouted, twisting his body to dodge. The black ball came quickly and erratically, but Feng Luo suddenly had a feeling in his mind, as if he knew that the ball was flying along a curve.

The first four balls flew by Feng Luo's clothes, and the last one could dodge. But Yisi behind him was hiding in a mess and couldn't hide anymore.

Feng Luo instantly cast the Divine Turtle Possession, arched his body, and took a hard hit. Apart from pain, there were no injuries. And the speed at which he was moving slowly slowed down.

"Give me a slap with all my might!" Feng Luo said briefly to Yisi.

Yi didn't want to think about it, and used his technique to slap Feng Luo's back. She understood Feng Luo's thoughts, so she used a lot of force, but it didn't hurt her internal organs.

After the short man performed his technique, he was obviously stunned. Because he didn't expect the technique to attack people, the original intention was just to force the opponent to retreat. I didn't expect that the boy would not retreat from the hard attack.

He didn't expect that after the boy was attacked, there was no sign of injury. As an extremely extreme technique, the Divine Turtle Possession has great flaws, but the defensive effect is also excellent, almost completely blocking the damage of the technique to the inside of the body.

The last thing the short man expected was that the boy would chase him and kill him. The pulse is nine layers, and the place outside may be regarded as a master, but this is the place of death! And Lao Tzu is the third layer of the pulse! The short man feels that he is despised, and intends to end up in Fengluo.

Ranged cultivators don't only have ranged techniques. I also know a little about melee attacks, but not as prominent as long-range. The short man, as a ranged type, is often ridiculed by his peers as a coward who only knows how to dodge, and today he has to make a name for himself!

The gap between the pulse and the pulse line makes the short man have enough confidence. Even if you can't beat it, running away is a housekeeping skill. The short man instantly planned the next few paths, and then his hands were glowing with black gas, and the two black balls quickly formed.

Feng Luo got close to the opponent and swept his legs to perform a series of kicks.

The short man squatted down and easily dodged, and the contempt in his heart was a little more. I thought there would be a powerful technique, but it turned out that it would only attack. Feng Luo jumped high and slashed his palms towards the short man's head.

Although the action was ingenious, it failed to deliver an effective blow. The short man deflected his head and deviated from the attack. For the sake of safety, a defensive technique was added to the head.

The short man was depressed in his heart, and his hands were formed, just waiting to be sent out. But the opponent made a strong attack, so he could only dodge and had no chance to shoot.

In this case, even if he is desperately injured, he will attack! The short man made up his mind.

Feng Luo's hands split into the air, his wrists flipped over, and his fingers were on the short man's shoulders. The pulse qi was activated instantly, and it was instantaneous!

A thin line penetrates the body diagonally, passing precisely through the heart, and bright red blood shoots out.

The short man's body shook violently, and he looked at the thin lines that spewed out in disbelief. The black mass in his hand was uncontrollable and burst open, knocking himself into the air. The wound that was originally very small, even if it died, would be healed for a while, and after being hit hard, the injury was aggravated, and the heart burst!

Before he died, he finally understood that he was inferior to others, not because of his strength, but because he was too concerned about gains and losses.

"Let's go!" Feng Luo shouted, landed on the ground and bounced again, and continued to run. Unless forced to do so, the dragon will not be cast. Relying on the strength of the best to move forward is a great test.

was attacked by a short man, and then suffered from Yisi's two palms behind his back, and without adjustment, he took the food and shot, so that Feng Luo's breath was disordered. But there is no way, time is of the essence, and he must race against the clock.

The breakthrough opened, and the direction of escape was clear. What is needed is to run desperately! During the running, Feng Luo gradually adjusted his breath and became more vigorous.

However, Eth is not suitable for long-distance running. With instant explosive power, Yisi can be included in the top ten of the Land of the Dead. Endurance is her weakness, and if she can run so far today, the pulse qi consumed by the technique alone is already more than half.

"How far is the exit?" Feng Luo slowed down and ran side by side with Yisi, grabbing her arm to help run. The contact area is very slippery, smooth skin, soaked with sweat. Feng Luo couldn't help but squeeze his hands tightly, so as not to slip his hands.

Yisi's body shook slightly, and he returned to normal. After a few quick breaths, he said, "We have run forty miles, and there are only about five miles, which is an exit. ”

Forty miles, not running in a straight line, turning back from time to time, and jumping up and down. In order to get rid of the pursuers, keep the speed extremely fast. Yisi's physical strength was almost exhausted, and his legs went limp. The driving force that sustained her running was that the exit was not far away.

Feng Luo suddenly stopped, pulled Yisi and ran in the other direction.

Yi Si couldn't help but cry out: "Ouch, I'm not running anymore! Run that way, at least fifteen miles before you reach the exit!" The most difficult blow for people to accept is that hope is just around the corner, and they are suddenly told that they will have to wait until a long time later.

"Sister Yisi, there are five people in front, and their strength is not weak, we must change directions. Feng Luo patiently explained.

"Why didn't you hide just now?" asked Eth suddenly.

"Huh?"

"You were attacked at that point, you could have dodged, why did you block it?"

"Because you're behind me. As a man, you have to stand in front of women and protect women!"

Eth froze, was pulled by the arm, and stepped forward mechanically. She shook off Feng Luo's hand abruptly and said, "You haven't tasted a woman, what kind of man are you?"

"Sister Eth ......"

"You go, get out of here. They probably won't kill me, as long as I ...... As long as I give the body to him. Eth pointed to the man who was chasing him quickly. That person was one of her suitors, Mo Ruhe.

Feng Luo turned around and landed next to Yisi. As soon as he bent down, he grabbed Is's leg and carried the person directly on his shoulder.

Issy was slender, half a head taller than him, but he weighed very little. Feng Luo carried it on his shoulders and didn't feel too hard.

"Stinky girls are really troublesome, tell you to run, you just run with Lao Tzu obediently, what's the trouble!" Feng Luo said in a rough voice. The men of Tiesong Village teach themselves that women talk like this.

"Let me down, I won't go......" Yi Si struggled, constantly pounding Feng Luo's back with his fist. It looks like a thin body, but when it is pounded, it is as hard as a stone.

After beating for a while, Yi Si simply lowered his head and opened his mouth to bite Feng Luo's waist. She seemed to have forgotten that she was a pulse qi cultivator, and there were more than thirty techniques that injured and even killed the little man who forcibly took her away.

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