Then, the red-haired smile froze on his face, and Han Tu was not intimidated by him at all. At the same time as he said the cruel words, he fled with Ren Yi quickly, and the speed was beyond even he, an immortal cultivator of the ninth layer of Qi cultivation.

The red hair sneered a few times, and after figuring out Han Tu's attack method, he would not be restrained. Next, it's a game of cat catch.

Even if his speed is not as good as the other party, with his strong aura, even if it is consumed, he can also drain the opponent's aura.

The gem on the red hair's hand had been grasped deep into the palm of his hand, and countless silky red veins had been connected to the veins of his palm.

He frowned, and said softly: "Eh, is it still a low-level Warcraft core, and it will even fight back." Hehe, even so, as long as I can find that, I will always make up for my loss......"

Han Tu's speed became faster and faster, gradually widening the distance between him and the people behind him. But he knew in his heart that if it went on like this, it would only be a matter of time before he was caught up by the other party.

Ren Yi took out a few spirit fruits from the spirit bag for recovery and handed them to Han Tu. The latter was very surprised, it had obviously been projected before, why was it still in Ren Yi's hands at this time?

Han Tu asked the doubts in his heart.

Ren Yi coughed lightly a few times and said, "It's the spiritual energy thread, when those people's attention was attracted to you and the giant tree, I took the opportunity to pull this thing back." There are a lot of spiritual fruits in it that can be used to replenish people, which can restore people to their strongest state in a short time. ”

Ren Yi's eyes were closed, he sensed it, and then said: "That person is still following you and me, although the speed is not as fast as you, but he still chases after him, as if he wants to exhaust your aura with his own cultivation." Haha, but what he doesn't know is that I have more than fifty of this kind of restored spirit fruit!"

Han Tu stuffed the spirit fruit into his mouth, chewed it a few times, and swallowed it. The juice turned into a warm current to nourish Han Tu's body, and while restoring his aura, it was also able to increase the speed at which he absorbed aura, and in this way, the speed of recovery more than doubled.

Seeing that the time before the closure of the secret realm was getting shorter and shorter, Ren Yi suggested that Han Tu find a place to rest first, after all, they had been running non-stop for several hours, and the red hair should have given up a long time ago.

Han Tu sighed and said, "This time, the other party has lost so many people, and that red hair was forced to use something called the core of the Warcraft, how can it be so easy to forget it." ”

As soon as the words fell, Han Tu felt that someone was watching him, he looked ahead sharply, and in front of him was the red-haired demonic young man!

I have been running in a straight line, and if the other party is faster than me, I should have caught up with me a long time ago. But for several hours in a row, the other party was without a trace, and now he suddenly appeared in front of him.

In this way, there are only two possibilities. First, the other party also has a magic core weapon that can greatly increase speed. But this idea was quickly forgotten by Han Tu, and if the other party had such a sharp weapon, he would use it when Han Tu was just about to flee.

And the second possibility is that the other party took advantage of the rules in the secret realm that he didn't know, so he ran in front of him without knowing it.

If it's the latter, then it's difficult, and I don't know much about the secret realm. Now that the other party has found the rules of the secret realm that can be used, the next step is to launch an offensive against himself.

For a while, Han Tu's heart sank.

Ren Yi got down from Han Tu's back, and after a few hours of recovery, with the help of the spirit fruit, his aura had recovered seventy-seven eighty-eight.

The red-haired young man smiled fiercely when he saw the two people who were waiting for him, and then, the middle finger of his right hand flicked lightly on the gem held in the palm of his left hand, and a red pillar of light shot out, in a straight line, and came towards Han Tu.

Han Tu urged the black qi to the mechanism, and only then did he barely dodge the attack, and without hesitation, he hurriedly fled in the direction he came.

The red-haired young man sneered, and then repeated the old trick, only this time with much more intensity. After the bounce, a gap appeared in the gem.

In that gap, a small fragment of the gem turned into countless dusty particles and then vanished.

For a moment, there was silence.

As the red-haired youth's smile froze, the gem particles resurfaced, each piece of dust turning into a pillar of red light the thickness of chopsticks. These red lights approached Han Tu, and no matter how fast the latter was, in just a few breaths, he could not escape his attack range.

Fortunately, the attack of the pillar of light was scattered, perhaps because the red-haired youth could not grasp it well, but it allowed Han Tu to dodge the fatal attack, but his shoulder was bruised and blood oozed.

Several young men who were also serving came to the red-haired side at this time, and they all mocked the red-haired young man's disadvantage. The latter blushed, but could not refute anything.

The level of those young men was obviously much higher than that of the red hair, and he was so arrogant that he was ridiculed a few times, but he endured it like this.

One of the young men patted Hongmao's shoulder and motioned for him to follow, and then followed in the direction of Han Tu's escape.

Han Tu was busy running away, but was stopped by Ren Yi.

Han Tu thought that he knew that he was not as fast as himself, so he wanted him to carry it, so he pulled Ren Yi's arm and planned to carry it behind him.

But Ren Yi helped Han Tu's hand with his other hand, shook his head, and his eyes were full of unwillingness.

Han Tu felt very strange, Ren Yi was not a person who dragged mud and water, why did he suddenly hold himself now? He subconsciously looked at Ren Yi's hand, and then lowered his head, unable to speak.

Ren Yi's hands were already stained with blood, and it seemed that it was flowing from his abdomen, and the previous attacks of the red hair were actually crookedly piercing his dantian.

Ren Yi's face turned purple, and he suddenly felt a sweet throat, and a mouthful of blood sprayed on Han Tu's body. He sent away the hand that grabbed Han Tu, and then trembled and tugged at Han Tu's clothes, and said, "Han Tu, use the Inquiry Mirror on me!"

Han Tu's mood was very heavy, and he understood that Ren Yi had no possibility of living.

The Mirror of Inquiry is only a few seconds for human beings, and although it cannot change anything, it is not a kind of happiness to be able to have a beautiful dream before death.

It's just a few seconds, and it doesn't delay anything. As for the teleportation talisman, just wait for Ren Yi to come out of the illusion and ask him for it.

Han Tu summoned out the mirror of conscience and shone it into Ren Yi's eyes. At the moment when the Inquiry Mirror was about to shine on Ren Yi's eyes, the latter pasted a spirit talisman on Han Tu's body, and then stuffed Han Tu with something.

He smiled faintly and said.

"Brother Han, take care!"

Han Tu's eyes widened and he looked at Ren Yi in disbelief. Immediately afterwards, it was wrapped in white light, turned into countless points of light, and disappeared.