Chapter 543: A Desperate Shot

"You herd of animals, what other skills do you have besides sneak attack and siege, you have a kind of dignity to fight!"

Gu Xiaoman was covered in blood, but he managed to hold on to his body and did not fall, behind him, there were three barbarian monks lying all over his body, he knew that if he was defeated, others would inevitably fall here.

In front of him were more than a dozen blood puppets, and the situation of Silva on the side was not good, if it weren't for the fact that eighty percent of his body was already in a demonic state, and the strength of his physical body had been greatly enhanced, and the injuries alone were more serious than the three who fell to the ground.

They didn't expect to work hard to break through the level of "Xiangke", and they encountered the power of teleportation as soon as they came here, and what they didn't expect was that they were attacked by the True Immortal Hall just after being teleported here, and for some reason, the number of people was increasing, of course, the most puzzled thing for several people was how these people got in.

"Barbarian people, I advise you to surrender obediently, lest your physical injuries be too serious and affect the quality of the puppet!"

"Even if we die, we won't leave corpses for you animals!"

"It's up to you!"

More than a dozen blood puppets swarmed up, and Gu Xiaoman's body was confused by the blood mist, not the blood of the True Immortal Palace, but the blood spirit of the Li Man tribe.

"Knock! knock!"

A series of blows came out, and Gu Xiaoman's all-out attacks could only leave a few dents on the blood puppet's body, and it didn't take long for it to slowly recover, to no avail.

Silva's figure appeared, and a claw blow cut off most of the arm of a blood golem, but he couldn't "break it in two", and could only watch as the other blood golems blocked the injured golem, and then the wound gradually recovered.

"Click!"

A monk's arm from the Di Barbarian tribe was broken by a blood puppet, and the blood-colored mud quickly eroded the man's wounds, and in just a moment, a barbarian genius known for his physical strength fainted and fell unconscious.

At this time, Gu Xiaoman's fists were also corroded to the point that his skin was open, but he had no intention of retreating, and so did Silva, who kept wandering, and the two believed that as long as they held on, they would definitely be able to destroy these evil things.

"You think you can outmaneuver the blood golem with a little brute force?

"I'll tell you the truth! These are just blood golems made of mortals, if they are made of the bodies of your barbarians...... I can't believe it's working!"

"It's our luck to encounter these good materials sent to the door, and when we return to the hall, we must change to a stronger blood puppet!"

"There are only six barbarian monks here, and a dozen of us are not enough!"

"Let's talk about it first, take the corpse if you need it, and the others take the resources, don't regret it!"

"Good!"

Seeing the people of the True Immortal Hall unscrupulously discussing what to do with their corpses, Gu Xiaoman and Silva were furious in their hearts.

"Boom!"

Gu Xiaoman, who was already in poor condition, was overwhelmed by anger, revealing a flaw, being hit by three blood puppets, his chest was dented, and his sternum was seriously fractured.

"Click!"

The blood puppet broke Gu Xiaoman's left leg, and the situation was reversed in an instant.

"Xiaoman, hold on, I'm coming!"

Silva's eyes were blood-red, his eyes were cracking, and he rushed towards Gu Xiaoman in a frenzy.

The two grew up together since childhood, Silva has the blood of the Qingling Ancestral Wolf, and was often bullied when he was young, Gu Xiaoman was also one of them, however, when he went out, several children from different tribes encountered fierce beasts, others scattered and fled, and a man from the barbarian tribe even used Gu Xiaoman as bait to help him escape.

Just when Gu Xiaoman thought he was going to die, Silva stepped forward to block the beast's attack for him, using his speed advantage to lure the beast away.

When the tribal monks arrived, Silva was already in a state of near death, and since then Gu Xiaoman and Silva have been inseparable like brothers, until today.

At this moment, there was already an ominous premonition in the hearts of the two, maybe today was the day of their fall.

With all his might, Silva severed the arms of the two blood golems, and only a few more steps forward could save Gu Xiaoman.

"I don't know what to live or die! How dare you hurt our blood puppets!"

The people of the True Immortal Hall were furious, in their hearts, it was normal for a few barbarian monks to die with all their strength, and it was acceptable for the blood puppet to be unharmed, others may not know, but they knew that the biggest role of the blood puppet was to self-detonate and injure the enemy, and the power of the damaged puppet was greatly reduced, and the blood puppet after the broken arm was difficult to become a killer, which was unacceptable to them.

"Kill them!"

"Let them die without corpses!"

The blood puppet who got the order became even more violent, and Silva, who was bent on breaking through, was hit, his left leg was swept, broken on the spot, and fell in front of Gu Xiaoman.

"I didn't expect that at the last moment, we all came with the same injuries!" Gu Xiaoman looked at Silva's broken left leg and smiled helplessly.

"Bad fate!" said Silva, with a pretended sigh.

The two knew that their lives were at stake, but they were much calmer in their hearts, they looked at each other, and understood each other's meaning without verbal communication.

Fight to the death and blow yourself up at the last moment.

"Kill!"

The two roared in unison, their momentum was like a rainbow, and the dozen or so True Immortal Hall monks not far away were shocked for a moment, and then they were furious.

"Damn barbarian, you are rude to us!

"Lao Tzu will not only kill you today, but he will also wipe out your tribe tomorrow, and all men, women, and children will die!"

Facing the curses of the people of the True Immortal Palace, Gu Xiaoman laughed loudly and said, "Silva, do you think their voices don't sound like dogs barking?"

"Don't insult the dog!"

"Haha!

The two jumped to the blood golem on one leg and did the final hand-to-hand combat.

Seeing this, the four people who had fallen to the ground behind them had no remorse in their hearts, only admiration, and one of them said loudly: "Gu Xiaoman! Silva! I didn't expect that there are real men like you in the Li Man tribe! Although my Bing Barbarian tribe is strong, few of them can catch up with the two of you, Lao Tzu admires you!"

The fainting person of the Diman tribe has woken up, he remembered the scene when the Diman tribe went to the Liman tribe to find fault and fight for the ruins, and then saw that the two people in front of him were fighting to the death for them, and he felt a lot of emotion in his heart, and he shouted loudly: "I can get to know the two of you, Lao Tzu's life is worth it!"

The other two also kept echoing: "Lao Tzu is also worth it!"

Gu Xiaoman said angrily: "With whom is 'Lao Tzu Lao Tzu', call it uncle!"

"Hahaha! Uncle Gu, kill this group of animals!"

"Drink !! ~~~~~"

The people of the barbarian tribe shouted the unique cheering horn of the barbarian tribe with all their might, and the other three people invariably joined in the cheering.

I don't know if it's your effect, Gu Xiaoman and Silva suddenly became extremely brave, Gu Xiaoman beat the blood puppet back frequently, and Silva even cut off the head of a blood puppet.

"Damn! Damn!"

The people of the True Immortal Hall couldn't be calm, such a powerful blood puppet would be destroyed by two dying people, they couldn't believe it, and they didn't want to accept it.

"Don't worry! it still works!" said one of them with a sneer.

The puppet was slightly stunned, and then showed a sinister smile.

At this moment, the rest of the puppets retreated in unison, and the puppets with different heads did not retreat but advanced.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, the blood puppet exploded, and the bodies of the two giants flew out like broken kites.

Gu Xiaoman and Silva fell to the ground and coughed up blood, although the physical strength of the two was strong, they could only barely save their lives at this time, and they had no strength to fight.

"I didn't expect to die here!" Gu Xiaoman said with self-deprecation.

"No loss in this life!"

"It's a pity! I didn't see Brother Lin in the end, and I still wanted to persuade him to join the Li Man tribe!"

"Don't be delusional! Brother Lin is extremely talented, how can he look down on a small tribe like us!"

"Hmph! It's not a bit of a fantasy!"

"Hahaha!"

The two looked at each other and smiled, looking at the blood puppet that pounced on them like a wolf and a tiger, and there was no fear in their hearts.

Not only the two of them, but the other four barbarian monks also showed expressions of treating death as if they were at home, and they were smiling and reminiscing about some of the past.

The blood puppet was only less than ten meters away from several people, and the expressions of the six people gradually became serious, and their momentum increased sharply.

"Oops! they're going to blow themselves up!"

"Stop them!"

Two blood puppets broke their arms, one blood puppet blew itself up, and the other puppets were also injured to varying degrees.

"Hahaha! Even if my barbarian people die, they won't help the abuse!"

"Well said! You and I walk together on the Huangquan Road!"

At this moment, a helpless voice appeared.

"Why do you like to give up treatment so much!"