Chapter 62: Who is the Praying Mantis and Who is the Sparrow?
Wu Wuji and Wang Yue finally escaped from the battle, and after running for five miles, they stopped and rested for a while.
"Senior sister, twenty miles away, it will be the place where the second elder is waiting, and after we hand over the map of the relics of the martial king to the second elder, we will be safe."
The two of them sat on the ground panting, they had been punished to kneel all night, without rest, and after another fierce battle, they had galloped for five miles, and now they were already exhausted.
"Lin Yu, that miscellaneous piece, when he returns to the sect, he must ask the elder to take action and break his body to pieces."
At the mention of Lin Yu, deep hatred flashed in the eyes of both of them. The two of them were punished by the Seven Elders for kneeling all night, and even lost face in front of many sect disciples, and almost lost their lives. This series of things, they all counted Lin Yu's head.
They have been respected outside, and they have never reflected on the fact that they provoked Lin Yu first. In their eyes, they have long been accustomed to the submissiveness of others.
"Well, Senior Brother, let's hurry up and get to the Second Elder and them, and then return to the sect. I don't want to stay in this place for a moment. ”
Wang Yue's face was full of exhaustion and disgust, in the sect, although she was not the proud daughter of the sky, she was also an inner disciple, her status was not low, there were many suitors, and she enjoyed the days when the stars held the moon.
Wu Wuji nodded, got up and continued on his way.
"Haha, where to go?"
Less than a hundred meters away from them, a figure burst in.
Before the person arrived, a black sledgehammer shot like lightning, straight to Wu Wouji's head, and the speed of the sledgehammer was too fast to react at all.
only heard a "boom", and before Wang Yue could react, he felt a small ball of warm and sticky liquid on his arm.
"Ah......h
She was so frightened that she clutched her head and screamed.
Wu Wuji, who was still standing beside him just now, had turned into a headless corpse, and the liquid on her arm was the brain that had splashed out.
Then, a tall and swarthy man wearing the clothes of the Purple Spirit Sect fell in front of her, he calmly took off the space ring on Wu Wouji's hand, and after easily wiping out Wu Wouji's residual divine sense, he took out a drawing from his space ring, and after looking at it for a while, the expression on his face became excited, that drawing was the map of the relics of the Martial King.
With his hands, which were trembling with excitement, he put all the blueprints and the contents of Wu Wuji's space ring into his space ring.
After doing all this, his gaze turned to Wang Yue's body, which was still holding his head, and his body was constantly trembling, and with a wave of his palm, the sledgehammer that still had Wu Wuji's brains left fell on his hand.
With a sledgehammer in his hand, he approached Wang Yue step by step, with a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth.
Listening to the slowly approaching footsteps, Wang Yue's body trembled even more.
The footsteps, like a countdown to death, hammered down on her heart.
"Don't ...... Don't kill me. ”
Finally, when she was less than five paces away, Wang Yue couldn't hold back any longer, she lifted her face full of fear and screamed.
"Hey, I'm really lucky to meet one of these best."
The disciple of the Purple Spirit Sect looked at Wang Yue's white jade cheeks, his gaze moved downward, and he stayed on the graceful body, and a trace of evil light flashed in his eyes.
Sensing the lust in his eyes, Wang Yue dragged his body and kept retreating backwards, his face full of panic.
"Hey, hey."
The disciple of the Purple Spirit Sect threw away the sledgehammer in his hand with a wicked smile and pounced on Wang Yue like a hungry wolf, violently tearing her dress.
Wang Yue was pressed under her weakly, tears flowed loudly, and her hands kept patting the back of the Purple Spirit Sect disciple, but all this was in vain, and she could only let those big hands play with her body at will.
"Hey, be careful, there's someone around here."
Suddenly, a faint voice came from the tree next to him, it was Lin Yu who had just rushed over.
"Who?"
A look of panic flashed on the face of the disciple of the Purple Spirit Sect, and he hurriedly wanted to get the sledgehammer next to him.
How could Lin Yu give him a chance, and the sharp sword light directly penetrated the eyebrows of the Purple Spirit Sect disciple.
The eldest of the Purple Spirit Sect's disciples with their eyes wide open, fell on Wang Yue's body with an unwilling expression.
Looking at the disciple of the Purple Spirit Sect who had fallen on top of him with his eyes still open, Wang Yue's face was pale, and his eyes were a little empty and numb.
Lin Yu jumped off the tree, put away the space ring on the hand of the disciple of the Purple Spirit Sect, and looked at Wang Yue, whose eyes were dull, there was no wave in his eyes, and he did not have the slightest sympathy for this woman in his heart.
"The poor will have something to hate."
With a tap of his fingertips, a subtle sword aura pierced Wang Yue's eyebrows.
"Boy, you're ruthless! In the face of such a beauty, you kid can't do that. ”
The machine spirit laughed strangely.
“……”
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Half an hour later, in a small pavilion thirty miles away from Liucheng, two old men in black waited there with anxious expressions, and got up from time to time to look in the direction of Liucheng.
"Second Elder, Seventh Elder sent a message saying that the inner disciples Wu Wuji and Wang Yue had already broken through the encirclement with the Martial King Ruins Diagram half an hour ago, why haven't they arrived yet, will something happen?"
When the old man, who was called the Second Elder, heard this, he got up and said, "The Martial King Ruins Diagram is very important, we can't wait like this any longer, let's go, go to Liucheng."
The two disappeared in an instant.
Outside Liucheng, the situation of the Deception Sect is no longer optimistic, seven disciples of the Spirit Vein Realm have been injured, five have died, and only a few disciples of the Spirit Vein Realm are still struggling to support themselves.
And the Seventh Elder and the Eighth Elder were also a little unable to resist, and they had been completely suppressed by the Sword Maniac of the Sword Pavilion and the Elders of the Purple Spirit Sect, and they were retreating one after another.
Especially the Seventh Elder, because after cutting off an arm by the sword maniac, he lost too much blood, his face was already pale, and his combat power was far inferior to that of his heyday, so he could only rely on constantly dodging and barely dragging the elders of the Purple Spirit Sect.
The morale of the Deception Sect instantly became low, and another eightfold disciple of the Spirit Vein Realm was knocked out.
Suddenly, the Eighth Elder seemed to sense something, a hint of joy flashed on his face, and he said in a loud voice, "Everyone hold on for a while, the Second Elder and the Third Elder have arrived."
A few hundred meters away from Liucheng, two figures galloped forward, one step of a hundred meters, two breaths, and came to the field, the coercion of the Spirit Sea Realm was released, and the disciples of the Spirit Vein Realm of the Sword Pavilion and the Purple Spirit Sect couldn't resist it under the pressure of this momentum, and they spit blood out one by one, flying upside down, and falling to the ground with a pale face.
"Stop."
Seeing this, the sword madman of the Sword Pavilion and the elders of the Purple Spirit Sect shouted with strength, and the strength in their hands increased, and after repelling the seventh and eighth elders of the Deception Sect, they dodged in front of their own disciples and blocked the coercion.
"Second Elder, Third Elder, but I got the Martial King Ruins map."
The Seventh Elder and Eighth Elder of the Deception Sect also rushed over with their injuries and asked.
"Nope."
The second elder said with an ugly face, the two of them rushed all the way, but they never saw Wu Wuji and Wang Yue.
"Did someone cut off their beard halfway?"
The Eighth Elder looked at the people of the Sword Pavilion and the Purple Spirit Sect with a gloomy face.
The sword maniac snorted coldly and said, "The people of my Sword Pavilion are only outside this Willow City, and there is no one else."
The elder of the Purple Spirit Sect looked at the seriously injured disciple and said angrily, "All the disciples brought by my Purple Spirit Sect are also here."
The second elder of the Deception Sect swept over the people of the Sword Pavilion and the Purple Spirit Sect with murderous intent in his eyes, but in the end he still couldn't hold back and didn't make a move, this time the Decepticon Sect had already suffered heavy losses, and it was really unwise to provoke the Sword Pavilion and the Purple Spirit Sect at this time.
"Order the nearby rudders, block all intersections, strictly check the people who come and go, if there are suspicious people, arrest them first, if there is resistance, kill them, and then send people to search the area within a radius of thirty miles."
The Second Elder's voice rang out with endless anger.