Volume 2 The Battlefield Chapter 5 The Dead, the Alive

"Die! Die to me!" Seeing his comrade-in-arms fall, Zhou Ping went completely crazy, forcing the woman to flee again and again, it was hard to imagine that a strong man in the injured realm was actually chased and killed everywhere by the little guy in the power realm.

Long You saw Zhou Ping's toughness, and suddenly felt that the pressure doubled, if someone usually told him that people in the power realm could fight with people in the injured realm, he would definitely scoff at him. But this guy's strength was far beyond his knowledge, and for the first time in his life, he felt fear.

For the first time, he felt that this guy from the Force Realm might really be able to kill the powerhouses of the Injured Realm.

After exchanging palms with Zhang Xiaoyue, Long You immediately took out a messenger jade from his waist, quickly wrote down a few words, and then crushed it.

"Messenger Jade!" Zhang Xiaoyue was stunned for a moment when she saw this scene, and immediately shouted, "This kid has a messenger jade! This place is less than twenty kilometers away from their camp, and reinforcements will arrive soon, everyone evacuate!"

Zhou Ping, whose eyes were blood-red, looked back at the brothers who were already few left behind him, and slapped himself hard, finally calming down a little. Giving up chasing the woman, he rushed to the side of the robe, and with two punches, he struck a force realm enemy into a blur of flesh and blood.

He trembled and picked up Mu Chada, who was seriously injured under the siege, and then turned his head to look at Liu Zhu, the only one alive except Mu Chada, and tears burst out of his eyes in an instant.

Seeing this, Zhang Xiaoyue immediately broke away from the battle with Long You, he was indeed not Long You's opponent, but if he wanted to get out, this Long Right still couldn't stop him.

"Withdraw!" Zhou Ping roared in pain, picking up the burly Muchada and retreating towards the original road.

The few force realm enemies I saw on the road didn't dare to compete with the strength at all, Zhou Ping's terrible they had seen it, even if they fought with their lives, I am afraid they would not be able to stop this monster.

Long You and the woman glanced at each other, and said in unison, "Chase!"

This young man's strength is definitely not what he should have in this realm, combined with the combat method he used to perform the legendary Yin Yang Technique, Long You can conclude that there is not necessarily anyone in the young generation of the entire Southern Kingdom who has such a talent.

This kind of talent is naturally the best if he can be accepted as his command, but if he can't be collected for his own use, he must be wiped out as soon as possible, otherwise no one knows how far he will grow in the future, and he can't say that this is the next Chu Li of the Southern Kingdom!

Four of Zhou Ping's team were killed, one was seriously injured, and only Zhou Ping, who was an immortal cultivator, was still able to act.

Of course, Long You's subordinates also suffered heavy losses, plus the two people who were killed by the raid at the beginning, Long You killed a total of four of his subordinates, these four people are all immortal cultivators with soul seeds, although their talent is extremely poor, and it may be difficult to make an inch in their lives, but they are definitely the most precious elite in the army.

Zhou Ping carried Mu Chada on his back and ran wildly in the forest with Zhang Xiaoyue and Liu Zhu.

Zhou Ping didn't pay attention, and was knocked to the ground by the exposed roots under his feet, but fortunately, he reacted in time, and Mu Chada, who was seriously injured, did not fall to the ground.

"Week, Tuesday. Muchada's bare head lay in Zhou Ping's ear, and he gasped and said, "Be sure to report the enemy's horse exploration team to the army." ”

"I fucking know!" Zhou Ping turned his head sideways and yelled, seeing that Muchada's breath was getting weaker and weaker, Zhou Ping's tears mixed with snot flowed down, and his heart kept trembling.

"Lao Mu, I beg you to stop talking, we will definitely take you back to the camp alive!" Zhang Xiaoyue's lips on the side kept trembling, and tears couldn't stop falling.

The dragon right behind him and the injured woman quickly caught up, and the true element of the wood attribute on the woman's body resurfaced, and the vine man beside Zhou Ping seemed to have turned into poisonous snakes, harassing Zhou Ping and others from time to time, slowing down their progress.

Now Long You is not in a hurry, they only need to drag Zhou Ping and wait for reinforcements to arrive.

Seeing Liu Zhu and Zhang Xiaoyue beside him blocking those vine man's attacks, Mu Chada coughed twice, and blood flowed down his nostrils onto Zhou Ping's back.

"Can you, don't take me with you. Muchada swallowed and opened his mouth with difficulty.

"Don't fart!" Liu Zhu on the side had red eyes, and his saliva sprayed on the shiny bald head when he spoke, "There are enough people who died today, you have to go back to the camp and die again if you want to die!"

Zhou Ping was speechless at this time, he could only feel the hot blood on his back flowing and flowing, flowing with the lives of his comrades-in-arms......

"Tuesday, your back is so hard!" Mu Chada didn't know where he got the strength at this time, and actually hammered Zhou Ping's back, changing his previous weakness, and said with a smile, "It's far less comfortable than our grassland horses to ride......"

Zhang Xiaoyue was behind him, and he brazenly slapped Long Right to force him back, and he spit out a mouthful of blood again.

"Some just ride it. Zhang Xiaoyue wiped a handful of blood and burst into laughter, "You're still fucking picky." ”

"When we have the chance, we will all go to the prairie, you have to choose a few good horses for us and introduce a few good girls!" Liu Zhu also forced a smile and glanced at Mu Chada's shiny bald head.

But this time, only silence was the response to them.

"I'll talk to you, Lao Mu!" Liu Zhu looked at the bald head who would never turn around in despair, wiped a handful of snot, and scolded tremblingly, "You don't even introduce a fucking girl to Lao Tzu, it's a fart brother!"

Zhang Xiaoyue restrained her trembling palms, probed Mu Chada's snort, and then her whole face twisted together in pain.

At this time, only Zhou Ping didn't realize what was happening, and he still carried Mu Chada on his back with blank eyes, running forward step by step, but this step became heavier and heavier for some reason.

Zhang Xiaoyue, who was behind him, forcibly suppressed her grief and patted Zhou Ping's shoulder, her tone kept her calm as much as she could, but she was still trembling.

"Put it down, Lao Mu is gone. ”

Zhou Ping paused when he heard this, and continued to walk forward with Muchada on his back.

"I said Lao Mu is gone, are you deaf?" Zhang Xiaoyue kicked Zhou Ping to the ground, pulled him by the collar and punched him hard.

Zhou Ping's eyes finally gradually regained their clarity, and he looked at the corpse of Muchada beside him, tears flowing down his cheeks into the soil.

What do you mean by gone?

Long You, who was biting the three people tightly behind him, finally caught up, and when he saw this scene, he was stunned for a moment, and then immediately made a move, and went straight to Zhang Xiaoyue's heart.

Zhou Ping grabbed Zhang Xiaoyue and threw him aside, then clenched his right hand into a fist and took the punch from Long's right hand.

Long You was hit by Zhou Ping and flew out more than ten meters, if he hadn't been caught by the woman behind him, I'm afraid he would have to roll out a long way.

Glancing at Mu Chada, whose corpse was still warm, and then looking at Long You, who was spitting blood, Zhou Ping's expression was a little hesitant, but more hateful!

He had never wanted to kill someone so much, this man named Long You made Zhou Ping's heart swell with a desire to kill that he had never had before.

The woman felt the surging killing intent on Zhou Ping's body, and couldn't help but stand in front of the dragon's right body.

Zhou Ping gently closed Mu Chada's eyes, and the yin and yang qi beside him rose, and the chess pieces in his entire chess game turned white.

The deceased is yin, the white chess is yin, and Zhou Ping's yin and yang qi was completely affected by his killing intent at this time, and completely transformed into a cold and piercing yin qi.

The dead, the living, the honorable, the one that no one cares about, what he wants to protect, what he loses.

If every piece in a chess game is insignificant, then what is this chess game?

At that moment, Zhou Ping completely reversed the yin and yang with the method of yin and yang, the yin qi completely burst out, the yin and yang pupils completely turned black, his eyes looked directly at Long You like nine ghosts, and said in a hoarse voice:

"The twenty-mile march time of your royal army, I don't know if it is enough for me to kill you?"