Chapter 305: Please enter the urn
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Nearly three hours of frantic travel, passing through three mountains, five cities, and countless villages. The whole journey is more than 800 miles, non-stop like crazy.
The true qi in Mo Yuntian's body was exhausted again and again in the galloping hurry, and the pills that replenished the true qi were stuffed into his mouth. Such a desperate rush can be regarded as rare in ancient and modern times.
At sunset. Mo Yuntian finally saw the outline of the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain Range from a distance.
"Lin Duanfeng, hold on!"
Mo Yuntian's eyes flashed with an anxious light, the blade of the sword hung slightly, and he swooped down from the sky and drilled into the dense forest.
Along the way, Mo Yuntian followed the induction of the distress talisman, and almost rampage along the way, opening mountains and splitting trees when encountering trees. The place left behind was full of devastation, but the speed was also amazing, and it was much slower than walking with a sword in the sky.
The red light emitted by the distress talisman became weaker and weaker, and it flickered and flickered several times, like a fire candle swaying in the wind, which would be extinguished at any time.
Under such circumstances, Mo Yuntian's heart was like frying on a slow fire.
The demon beast that suddenly appeared was shattered by Mo Yuntian's sword, and his body even brought a large afterimage and a whistling wind. Along the way, Mo Yuntian's gaze kept scanning the surrounding scenery. When he went deep into the Ten Thousand Demon Forest, the corner of his eye accidentally fell on a messy weed not far away, and then his pupils shrank sharply.
I saw that the weeds were muddy, and the dried blood stains on them were like poppies, which made people feel slightly panicked.
Judging from the breath left behind by the bloodstains, this blood should belong to Lin Duanfeng.
Mo Yuntian stopped his figure and flashed to the edge of the weeds.
Five-six-seven-eight......
His mouth was shattered, and his dark pupils scanned the messy footprints around him like searchlights. Judging from the size and distribution of these footprints, Lin Duanfeng should have been besieged by someone designed, and the situation was already precarious.
It's a pity that although there are some residual traces of fighting around, because the time is too long, Mo Yuntian can't determine what kind of cultivation these people besieging Lin Duanfeng are.
After that, Mo Yuntian's gaze followed a trail of blood and extended straight to the west.
After determining the direction of Lin Duanfeng's escape, Mo Yuntian's figure exploded again, and the speed that had already reached an extremely close level turned out to be on the front line again.
"There's blood here!"
"There's that too!"
"And here...... Here!!"
Along the way, Mo Yuntian kept discovering pools of blood, as well as the surrounding charred black soil that had been affected by the battle.
In the end, the blood stains became less and less, which showed that the blood on Lin Duanfeng's body had almost flowed, even if there were a lot of healing pills given to him by Mo Yuntian, it was not enough to reverse the crisis in front of him.
Due West!
After once again determining the escape route of Lin Duanfeng's tiger's mouth, Mo Yuntian drew his sword and stood up, turning into a brilliant streamer.
This is a demon beast cave mansion, located in the west of the Ten Thousand Demon Forest.
At this time, the sound of fire and sword collision in the cave was accompanied by shouting and shouting, making the atmosphere of this space like a warehouse containing **, filled with a strong smell of gunpowder.
At the outer gate of the cave, the corpse of a demon beast lay silently on the ground. This is a Red Flame Thunder Lion, no less than the human strength of the eighth-layer cultivation of Qi Induction. And now the head of this lion with thunder horns has been separated from the neck forever, the thunder horns have been cut in half by a sharp weapon, and a cold and shining sword is stuck in one right eye, wedged like a brain.
Inside the cave.
A weak figure flew over like a ball under the siege of seven or eight people, as if playing with a monkey.
This person's whole body was extremely sluggish, and the wounds on his body were criss-crossed, and many wounds were accumulated to the bone. In the process of flying in mid-air, mouthfuls of blood mixed with the fragments of internal organs continued to spurt out from his mouth.
The reason why Lin Duanfeng has been able to survive until now is completely because of his obsession. Also, these people in front of him didn't really want to kill him, but played with him like a monkey.
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A sword light suddenly came out and slashed at Lin Duanfeng's body.
His body flying in mid-air fell suddenly, and slammed into the stone wall behind him with a bang, and the hard rock collapsed slightly by half an inch.
After landing, Lin Duanfeng rolled several times, trying to stand up several times, but in the end he fell back heavily.
In his abdomen, a hideous wound stretched from his chest all the way to his lower abdomen, half an inch deep, and only a piece of paper away was the end of disembowelment.
The injured Lin Duanfeng gritted his teeth, his teeth digging deep into his lips to prevent himself from screaming.
Either way...... No matter how serious the injury is, no matter how heart-wrenching the pain is, Lin Duanfeng should not scream, don't scream.
It was his last shred of dignity, even though it seemed ridiculous in the midst of a group of people playing monkey-like games.
A middle-aged man with a scar on his face stepped forward and stepped on Lin Duanfeng's pale face, his eyes flashing with a cruel and fierce light: "Boy, do you know why you can live until now? Because we want to use you as bait to lure Mo Yuntian's waste over." ā
The middle-aged man's cold and slightly mocking words clearly entered Lin Duanfeng's ears, and his already chaotic mind was suddenly shocked.
"What? Their target is not me, but the boss!!"
Lin Duanfeng was horrified, a sense of shame and a kind of anger arose in his heart, and it burned his body like a raging fire.
Boss, Boss!!
Lin Duanfeng yelled hysterically in his heart, and a tear stain appeared on his face.
He hated, hated his own incompetence. In the hands of these people, there is no ability to resist. He hated it even more, hated his greed for life and was afraid of death, why, why did he send a distress talisman to the boss.
The current boss is probably already on his way.
To put it this way...... I killed the boss, I killed the boss!
Lin Duanfeng's heart twitched like a knife, his facial features were distorted, and he didn't know where he got the courage to open his mouth like a crazy wild wolf and bite down on the middle-aged man's calf.
"Look for death. ā
The middle-aged man's eyeholes shrank slightly, and he kicked Lin Duanfeng's chest. His body flew out again like a kite with a broken string, hitting a stone wall with a clatter, breaking two sternums.
Wow.
Lin Duanfeng spat out a large mouthful of blood mixed with fragments of internal organs. He fell to the ground, and his whole body hurt as if he had fallen apart.
But Lin Duanfeng didn't shout or scream, just stared at the middle-aged man's face with a pair of eyes dyed red with blood and deep hatred.
The bloodthirsty and hateful gaze like Shura stared at the person's hair, as if a cold air surged from the soles of his feet all the way to the Heavenly Spirit Gai.
The middle-aged man subconsciously shuddered, and then became angry.
"Cheng He. ā
Another middle-aged man stepped forward to stop Lin Duanfeng's beating.
Naturally, he didn't find it with his conscience, but he was worried that Lin Duanfeng would really be beaten to death if he was beaten like this, and when the time came, it would be in vain to invite you into the urn with this perfect layout.
"I didn't expect you to have a bit of backbone in this garbage, but you still have to die. The smile on the face of the middle-aged man who walked out later was a little feminine, which ruined his pretty good temperament a lot.
As he walked towards Lin Duanfeng, he said to himself, "I remember that a white light lit up on your body before, if I didn't guess, it was you sending a distress talisman to Mo Yuntian, right?"
"Speaking of which, your boss is really good to you. You've died at least seven or eight times along the way, but you've survived by taking healing pills again and again. You must know that these pills that you have eaten, even some inner disciples may not be able to possess them. I guess with your ability, these pills will definitely not be available, so you should really thank your boss for living until now. ā
"Oh, yes. You say he's so nice to you. Now that I've received your distress talisman again, will you drop everything and rush over immediately?"
"I'm really looking forward to it, for the sake of this kid, Senior Brother Liang, this time he will not hesitate to let more than half of the high-end power of our Dragon Leaping Alliance come out. Promise...... You look at these people, two of them are cultivating at the eighth level of Qi Induction, three are cultivating at the ninth level of Qi Induction, and three are at the beginning of foundation building. With such a lineup, do you think you will die miserably when your boss comes?"
"Well...... I'll calculate, where do you think that guy Mo Yuntian should be by now? Will he be about to reach the village near the Ten Thousand Demon Forest. It's unlikely, no matter how fast he is, he shouldn't have time to get there, and now he guesses that he should come to Baishi Town, or Gu Yuanjiang, right?"
The middle-aged man said as he stood in front of Lin Duan, looking at him condescendingly.
With every word the middle-aged man said, Lin Duanfeng would tremble once, and in the end, every muscle cell in his body seemed to twitch slightly.
Because of me, it's because of me that the boss will put his life at risk.
Even if these bosses are powerful, how can they be their opponents, I hate, I hate them so much.
Lin Duanfeng's tears were magnificent, and the blood on his face was mixed and flowing, forming a pool of blood on the muddy ground.
It is said that men don't flick when they have tears, just because they haven't reached the sad place.
Let the brother take risks because of himself, let the brother fall into the ambush of the enemy because of himself, this kind of shameful bridge made Lin Duanfeng's tears no longer stop, rolling and flowing.
"Boss, it would be great if you didn't come, my Lin Duanfeng is not worthy of your life for me. At the last moment, perhaps in despair, Lin Duanfeng suddenly had such an idea.
The middle-aged man seemed to be talking dryly, but when he saw that Lin Duanfeng just buried his face in the dirt, he couldn't help but feel a little angry.
He put a foot on Lin Duanfeng's body, and his face was fierce: "Damn, Lao Tzu said so much, won't you give me a reaction?"
Bang bang bang.
Kick after kick, viciously kicked Lin Duan's body. This guy who had previously advised others not to kill Lin Duanfeng was now beating him happier than anyone else.
"Cheap seed, really cheap seed. ā
The middle-aged man kicked Lin Duanfeng again, and a forearm was broken.
He was suddenly furious, raised his head and looked angrily at several other disciples of the Dragon Yuemeng in the cave, and shouted: "Are you all stupid standing waiting to die? Hurry up and give Lao Tzu a secret ambush, and when that Mo Yuntian comes, I want him to be buried with the." ā
Several disciples were frightened, and turned around to go to their respective positions to ambush in secret.
But at this moment, a cold sentence like a 10,000-year-old iceberg floated from the entrance of the cave: "Don't bother, the feng shui here is good, just to make a grave for you." ā
"Who?"
"Get out?"
Everyone was shocked, but Lin Duanfeng, who fell to the ground, suddenly had a look of despair on his face: "Boss, you are still here after all." ā
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