Chapter 158: Long-distance Running Race (Asking for a Monthly Pass)
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In the dense forest, the tracking battle between Hu Gao and Lang Zheng has lasted for half a day, and the scorching sun has risen to the highest point of the day, even through the lush leaves, you can still feel the roasting temperature.
Hu Gao was half leaning against a big tree, his legs were completely bent at a strange angle, and his back was not completely leaning against the trunk, but leaning forward. This is Hu Gao's new posture an hour ago, which can not only lean on the trunk of the tree to slow down slightly, but also run out at any time like a 100-meter sprint, and complete the addition in the shortest possible time.
On the branch above Hu Gao's head rested an empty oil cicada, a magical creature with a not-so-thin layer of grease condensed on its seemingly thin Zen wings. Under the exposure and heating of sunlight, the grease will soon become liquid and drip down. But the strange thing is that no matter how long the sun is exposed, that layer of grease never drips, and to the naked eye, there is no significant change in that layer of grease even from beginning to end.
The empty oil cicada above his head had already left three traces of oil droplets on Hu Gao's chest, but Hu Gao didn't have the time to take care of it at this time. At this time, Hu Gao was holding his breath and quietly listening to the movement behind him.
"Cunning fox, what have you done on yourself? Is it some kind of dung? Do you think this stench can completely cover up the smell of foxes on you?"
Lang Zheng's voice came from afar.
There are too many things to refute for Hu Gao. Hu Gao wanted to jump out and sue Sù Lang Zheng, so that he wouldn't be so disgusted that he got feces on himself, but he just collected some of the stinky liquid of the Tsubaki elephant. Tsubaki elephants, also known as fart bugs, are inconspicuous little insects that have really helped Hu Gao a lot in his half-day escape career.
Originally, Hu Gao had already adapted to the smell of the stinky liquid on his body, but when Lang Zheng reminded him, Hu Gao still felt a little strange and unbearable, and couldn't help but cover his nose with his hand. It doesn't matter if you don't cover it, you almost fainted yourself when you covered Hu Gao. He forgot that the place where he came into contact with the most stinky liquid was his hands.
As for Lang Zheng calling him a fox, Hu Gao has been used to it for the past half a day. Hu Gao was engaged in fox research before he crossed here, and he didn't hate foxes, and Lang Zhengai called it that, and Hu Gao didn't bother to protest.
To be precise, Hu Gao didn't dare to run in front of Lang Zheng to protest.
"Squeak...... Squeak......"
A slight sound of leaves being trampled came from not far behind the trunk of the tree, and Hu Gao heard it clearly, but he did not rush to escape, but stretched out his left hand and gestured with the number three.
Three......
Two......
One......
Zero!
The moment Hu Gao's left hand clenched into a fist, a violent explosion occurred behind him at the same time! The explosion ground air waves slapped against the surrounding trees, and the leaves that should not have left the treetops fell to the ground with a "bang."
"Bastard!"
Hearing Lang Zheng's angry roar, Hu Gao kicked his feet, and the whole person flew out like an arrow from the string, until he ran to a safe distance, then turned around and raised his voice in the direction of the explosion: "Hu Gao brand mine broke your leg for you, poor Mr. Lang!"
With that, Hu Gao turned around and ran deeper into the dense forest......
Not long ago, Hu overestimated that Lang Zheng would have a while to catch up, and deliberately left a series of footprints in the fallen leaves to lure Lang Zheng into taking the bait. At the bottom of the leaves under one of the footprints, Hu Gao used eighty percent of his remaining Yuan power, and gathered some of the remaining power of the Blood Light Snake Totem, compressed it into a relatively stable "landmine", and placed it under the leaves.
This kind of means of condensing strength was still learned by Hu Gao from Xiao Wu when he condensed the fire poison bomb.
In order to increase the likelihood of success, Hu Gao deliberately did not go too far, allowing Lang Zheng to walk in the footprints he deliberately left in order to find out his position.
After the incident, as Hu Gao imagined, the force of the sudden explosion on the sole of the foot would undoubtedly instantly hit Lang Zheng's defenseless foot, achieving the same effect when he used the "blood light assassination" to hit Lang Zheng's ankle before.
Although the powerhouse of the Exploding Yuan Realm can already fly in the sky, it cannot last too long, and it must still rely on foot power when taking off. Now that his leg has been injured again, Lang Zheng will not be able to pursue him for a while.
And this is just one of Hu Gao's many small ways to stall for time......
Hu Gao ran wildly for an hour before he stopped and gasped for breath.
"It's not an idea to just delay time like that...... I still have to do my best to improve my strength...... Big fists are the last word!" Hu Gao sat down on the ground and took out the five bottles of pills that Hu Wushuang gave him from his arms, "Although the effect of these pills is not as good as Xiao Wu's dragon qi, where can I take care of these now, it is important to provide strength first." My body is almost at its limit, and it shouldn't be a waste to eat a third-order solid pill to help restore my body and cloud qi while helping my cultivation, right?"
While comforting himself that it was not a waste to take the third-order pill with the strength of the whole body realm, Hu Gao pulled out the cork of the blue and white porcelain vase, poured out a third-order black and swarthy solid pill, raised his neck, and swallowed it as if swallowing a date.
The third-order solid pill with the White Fire Snow Lotus was extraordinarily effective, and Hu Gao's depleted body and vitality were restored with an extremely fast degree. Even the Blood Light Snake Totem, which Hu Gao had been shattered and took three days to recover, was faintly showing signs of recondensing.
Due to the extremely high purity of this elixir, there was no need for Hu Gao to deliberately digest the medicinal power, so it naturally turned into a trickle to nourish Hu Gao's whole body. Although there is still a gap between breaking through to the second-order Dacheng of the Passage Realm, the effect is not bad.
Hu Gao, who had recovered his body, didn't even sit on his buttocks, and he felt a powerful aura approaching again!
"This guy is chasing so fast! Is there no end to it?Did I kill his father or his mother, why did he chase me all the way?!
Hu Gao, who was holding back the fire in his belly, scolded viciously, and once again with the help of the counterthrust generated by the Yuan Force explosion, he burst out all his degrees and ran in the direction of getting farther and farther away from Ning Cheng.
The angry Lang Zheng showed Hu Gao's whereabouts, and the whole body was about to ignite with angry flames! In his lifetime, Hu Gao was the first of his "food" to dare to play him like this! He had already made up his mind that as long as Hu Gao was caught by him, he would never let Hu Gao die too happily and too cheaply!
After two treatments for foot injuries and a long period of pursuit, Lang Zheng even if he was a powerhouse in the Yuan Realm, his Yuan Power had consumed a lot, and his body had dropped even more obviously, and now his degree was not much faster than Hu Gao.
The two of them ran and chased one after the other, like the most boring chasing A and B in the math textbook, and there was no intention of stopping at all.
The long-distance running lasted for another hour, and the degrees of Lang Zheng and Hu Gao gradually decreased with the consumption of body lì and yuan force, among which Hu Gao borrowed the thrust generated by the explosion of yuan force, and the degree of body lì and yuan force consumption was more intense.
"If this continues, in less than a quarter of an hour, I will be able to catch this cunning and damned fox!" Lang Zheng said through gritted teeth.
In the distance of Lang Zheng's field of vision, Hu Gao, who had been running for his life, suddenly raised his neck, and his degree suddenly increased!
"How is this possible?!" Lang Zheng almost bit his tongue off!
Lang Zheng roared in the back, and Hu Gao's mouth in front of him was not idle, and he kept chanting words: "Compete with the master for long-distance running, right? If you want to play a marathon, right? The master can't run you, and the drug can also win you! Let you see and understand, what is the power of local tyrants!"
Hu Gao was determined to squander the third-order Solid Pill as a second-order Huiyuan Pill.
No one came to remind Hu Gao how wasteful and violent his current behavior was, and even if someone came to remind him, Hu Gao would most likely slap that person twice. Now that your life is almost gone, who cares if you waste it or not?!
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While Hu Gao and Lang Zheng were continuing their long-distance race, Yun Feng had already fled the danger zone with Hu Wushuang on his back. Yun Feng gently placed Hu Wushuang behind a pile of rubble, walked to the stream next to him, and took off his bloody coat. A shocking wound was pulled diagonally from Yun Feng's right shoulder to his left abdomen, fortunately, the wound was not deep, otherwise Yun Feng would not have enough to die if he had two lives.
This wound was left by Yun Feng when he fought with the last Lang family, two mid-level Passage Realms, one died under his surprise attack, and the other fought with him for a long time. Although Yunfeng finally won the victory, he almost died under the other party's dagger.
After briefly dealing with this terrifying wound, Yun Feng put on his blood-stained coat again, which could no longer see the original color, and now was not the time for him to wash his clothes leisurely.
"I hope it doesn't leave a scar...... Although Han Chong said that the scar is a man's medal, I don't like the feeling of multiple 'snakes' on my body......" Yun Feng said to himself.
Yunfeng walked to the edge of the pile of rocks, and saw that Hu Wushuang in a coma was breathing steadily, so he didn't care. The arrow that sealed the veins was still inserted in Hu Wushuang's left shoulder blade, and the wound looked like it had been burned by flames for some reason, only scorched black marks, and there was no blood, so Yun Feng didn't dare to pull it out rashly.
"As long as she can't die for a while...... Let's wait for Brother Hu Gao to deal with it......" Yun Feng sat down against a boulder and looked into the distance, "Brother Hu Gao...... How am I going to meet you......"
Today's battle had made Yun Feng very tired, he wanted to take a nap, his eyes had just closed, and he suddenly opened them again, holding the double swords placed at his side with both hands, and stood up vigilantly, looking at a boulder on the south side!
"Who is it?!"
"Don't be nervous, it's me ......" A frail figure spun out from behind the boulder, its badly injured body faltering.
It was Hu Yuanjin, the ninth elder of the Hu family!