A gloomy voice sounded, and Zhou Li froze in place, like falling into an ice cave.

"What, what's the matter, Immortal Lao, is there any problem that I haven't explained to you?" Zhou Li turned around and smiled.

"I'll just say this last time," the long-haired old man stretched out his finger to the Great Zhu Wuhuang, who had fallen into a coma, "leave him and the knife behind, and then you can get out." ”

Zhou Li was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Emperor Zhu Wuhuang, who had passed out in a coma, with hesitation in his eyes.

Liu Congwen saw the hesitation in Zhou Li's eyes, and said in a deep voice, "Zhou Li! If you really want to do this, then we won't even have to be friends in the future." ”

"Do you really want to save him?!" Zhou Li looked at him fixedly, his hands under the official uniform trembling slightly.

Liu Congwen didn't speak, and the long knife in his hand separated the two.

Zhou Li's eyes flashed with an unclear meaning, and then he whispered, "I found a horse from the inn, and now I have left it in the south of the mountain, you can meet it if you rush out about five hundred meters, and after riding, run as far as you can." ”

After saying this, Zhou Li turned around, bowed to the long-haired old man, and then flattered, "I respectfully follow the order of the immortal elder, in order to thank the immortal elder for not killing him, I decided to give the immortal old man what I got a few days ago." ”

A palm-sized purple gold token was taken out of Zhou Li's arms, "This thing was obtained by accident from the previous frontier battle, and the holder must be the most respected person in the Protoss." ”

And the eyes of the long-haired old man, when the token appeared, lit up for a moment, and the figure hanging in the air also subconsciously approached Zhou Li.

"Give me that thing!"

"Yes. Zhou Li lowered his head and smiled slightly, and when he raised his head, the smile in his eyes disappeared and was replaced by numbness.

When the figure of the long-haired old man approached, Zhou Li quickly pulled out a thin amethyst dagger from his waist and stabbed it at a speed that was extremely inconsistent with his figure.

"Poof......

After a slight sound, the dagger, which was still surrounded by wisps of purple intent, easily pierced the chest of the long-haired old man.

He looked incredulously at the dagger stuck in his chest.

Zhou Li didn't stop at all, and his whole body directly pounced on the old man's body, and the two figures fell heavily into the stagnant water.

"What are you waiting for, don't go quickly!" In the muddy water, Zhou Li raised his head and glanced at Liu Congwen deeply, and then submerged in the water again.

It was their last look.

Liu Congwen's body trembled, and what he wanted to say was not said in the end.

The clothed man who was originally surrounded by Zhou Li was scattered after Zhou Li knocked down the long-haired old man.

As soon as the long knife came out, the figure blocking in front of him automatically emitted a hole.

Liu Congwen carried the Great Zhu Wuhuang on his back, and no one dared to stop him, wading through the muddy water and soon disappeared into the darkness.

A moment later, the stagnant water that had fallen silent suddenly rippled, and then a short and fat figure was lifted high.

The long-haired old man, who was covered with muddy and minced meat, directly forced the dying Zhou Li's neck to smash it, and threw it into the stagnant water like garbage.

Pulling out the deeply embedded amethyst dagger from his abdomen, the long-haired old man almost lost his feet.

Stopping the blood gushing from the wound, he turned hideous.

"Give me all the best to chase and suppress, no matter where I meet them, kill them on the spot!"

The mountain rain, which had been falling for five days, finally slowly stopped, and the mist began to dissipate in the mountains and forests.

Finding Zhou Li's horse hidden at the foot of the mountain, Liu Congwen shook his head slightly, and then dragged Da Zhu Wuhuang to turn over the horse, fixed it behind his back with clothes, and urged the horse to gallop in the mountains and forests.

Due to the five days of mountain rain, almost all the places that could be walked were soaked in rainwater and mud, which greatly hindered the speed of progress.

Rao is like this, Liu Congwen still drove his horse out of Shaocheng at dawn.

After leaving Shaocheng, he did not stop, but decided to touch the dark on a road and drive his horse to run with his life.

Once caught up by the pursuers, Liu Congwen clearly knew that there was no life, and the mountain roads were muddy, and the horse's hoof footprints would be detected, and he had to rush to the next city before dawn.

Rao the long-haired old man will reach the sky with his hands and eyes again, and it will take some time to find them in the city.

The clouds and rain stopped, and the thick inky darkness gradually receded.

When rushing to the next city, he met some villages living in the mountains and forests, Liu Congwen changed some herbs and food, and with the help of the villagers, he gave some medicine to the wound of Emperor Zhu Wuhuang before leaving.

By the time they left the village, the two had already shed their blood-soaked robes and changed into coarse linen shirts.

As soon as the day was light, the two rode to the next city.

After moving away from the frontier, the scale of the city was much more formal than that of Shaocheng before, with troops stationed and caravans flowing endlessly.

Liu Congwen just casually found a horse seller, and stuffed a few pieces of broken silver to Guan Jun and easily entered the city.

As soon as he entered the city, Liu Congwen dropped his horse and went straight to the inn with Emperor Zhu Wu on his back.

Perhaps because of the effect of herbs, Emperor Zhu Wu, who had passed out in a coma, began to slowly wake up after entering the inn.

Seeing that Emperor Zhu Wuhuang woke up, Liu Congwen, who had been tense and nervous, could no longer hold on and fainted beside the bed.

When Liu Congwen woke up again, it was already dark outside the window.

"You're awake. The door opened, and Emperor Zhu Wu, who was holding a porcelain bowl, slowly came to the bedside.

As soon as Liu Congwen wanted to get up, he stopped him, "Don't move, you still have injuries on your body, be careful of the wounds." ”

After Emperor Zhu Wuhuang said this, Liu Congwen saw that the linen shirt on his body was untied, and a layer of white gauze was wrapped around his waist and abdomen.

He almost subconsciously retreated to the root of the wall, and almost knocked over the medicine bowl in the hand of Emperor Zhu Wuhuang.

"What's the matter, the reaction is suddenly so big," Emperor Zhu Wuhuang carefully stabilized the medicine bowl and looked at Liu Congwen, "Why don't you drink this bowl of medicine first?"

Perhaps realizing that something was wrong with his movements, Liu Congwen reluctantly squeezed out a smile, took the medicine bowl and took two sips, and looked up at Emperor Zhu Wu secretly.

"That, that, you won't...... Have you seen them all?"

"What do you see?" Da Zhu Wuhuang turned around and handed him a piece of cake, "The scar on your stomach is not deep, I will ask the doctor to help you get some medicine, just rest for a few more days." ”

"Oh. Liu Congwen replied, unable to tell whether he was relieved or disappointed, so he buried his face in the bowl and drank the decoction.

Tightening the belt around his waist, Da Zhu Wuhuang turned his head to the side and whispered to Liu Congwen, "I'm going to go out later, you just stay here, don't leave here no matter what." ”

Liu Congwen was slightly stunned, and slowly raised his head, "What are you going to do?"

"Boom!"

A loud bang exploded in the sky, and the originally dark sky suddenly brightened, and spiritual power like flowing clouds fluctuated wildly in the air.

"Don't ask, get a good night's sleep. Emperor Zhu Wuhuang smiled faintly, and then pressed his palm to the back of Liu Congwen's neck.

Putting the sleeping Liu Congwen on the bed, he placed the Haoshen saber on his side, and stepped out of the window with a sword.

Above the city, there were dozens of figures filled with energetic spiritual power, and their goal seemed to have been determined.

The Great Zhu Wuhuang, who stepped out of the inn, also flew into the air and stood on the opposite side of them.

"I think where else can you escape?" one of the figures stepped out, looking at the Great Zhu Wuhuang with a hideous face, and it was the long-haired old man in Shaocheng.

A person beside the long-haired old man said, "Big brother, are you sure he is the one who appeared on the frontier that day?"

"I'm not sure, I'll recognize him even if he turns to ashes!" said the long-haired old man through gritted teeth.

"But it can be seen that his aura is extremely weak, far from the power of the previous person!" the other shook his head and said, "Could it be that you are really mistaken, big brother?"

The long-haired old man sneered, "I see it really, this person is the person from the frontier before, although I don't know what secret method he used to be so brave, but looking at his appearance after that, there must be some secret disease in his body, Shen Yong is long gone, and now is the best time to kill him." ”

"You know, once we capture him alive and hand him over to the Great Prince of the Protoss, the reward we will receive is far more attractive than breaking through our own shackles......

At this, everyone's eyes showed a little salivation, but they quickly regained their composure, and each looked at his companion, and no one spoke.

"Why, don't you dare?" the long-haired old man looked around left and right, and snorted coldly, "If it weren't for the old man's injury last night, I would definitely let you see how I took it down today!"

"Big brother is brave. More than a dozen people complimented at the same time.

The long-haired old man flicked his sleeves, "Don't tell the old man about uselessness, let's go together today, those who have great merit, the big head will be rewarded by the great prince." ”

Before the words fell, two of them immediately flew towards Emperor Zhu Wuhuang, and the voice came, "Big brother, let's see us go first, and test the water for the brothers!"

"Fool, come back to me!" the long-haired old man clapped his fists with a look of anxiety.

However, those two figures rushed to the front of Emperor Zhu Wu in an instant.

Seeing that Emperor Zhu Wuhuang hadn't reacted in the slightest, one of them couldn't help but rejoice, and at the same time, his palm covered with spiritual power also slapped over.

The next moment, a flash of light flashed, and the person who waved his palm first only felt a cold flash in his abdomen, and his palm, which was about to succeed, also softened.

With a kick that was cut into two pieces from his abdomen, Emperor Zhu Wuhuang stopped his gaze on the other person.

The man shuddered, and almost without thinking about it, he turned around and was about to flee.

However, before he could take a step, a slender blade peeked out of his heart, nailing it firmly in place.

The blade of the sword was raised, and the body was cut into two sections.

Without the protection of spiritual power, the corpse fell straight down, revealing the immovable figure of Emperor Zhu Wu.

And not far away, everyone is subconsciously taking a step back.

Looking at the figure of the sword condensation, a chill was born in the heart of the long-haired old man, he obviously hit him hard, why did he act like no one at this moment, and even the sword was so fast that they didn't even notice it?

"If you can't get rid of it now, once he completely recovers, I'm afraid that even the arrival of the eldest prince will not be able to solve it. The long-haired old man's gaze gradually turned cold, "I must take him down today, whether he lives or dies." ”

The rest of the people looked at each other, and no one dared to take the first step.

The long-haired old man snorted coldly, and immediately released his spiritual power and rushed towards Emperor Zhu Wu.

Seeing that the long-haired old man was the first to move, the rest of the monks had no choice but to follow closely.

All kinds of spiritual power began to wreak havoc in the sky.

The Great Zhu Wuhuang, who has lost his charm, although the realm is still above the master, coupled with the constraints of the power of rules in his body, the strength he can exert now can only be compared to the master of Ping.

In the face of these more than ten figures with dominant strength, Emperor Zhu Wuhuang took a deep breath and raised his sword to defend.

With the previous lessons, the long-haired old man was the first to understand that he couldn't fight hand-to-hand with the Great Zhu Wuhuang, and the sword in his hand seemed to ignore any realm, as long as he encountered it, he would only be dismembered.

Abundant spiritual energy poured out from the palm of the hand, and it was surrounded from all directions like a horse.

Da Zhu Wuhuang resisted with his sword, and the two collided, and Pei Ran's huge force directly knocked it back for nearly 100 meters before he could stabilize his body.

The spiritual power attack did not stagnate, and the long-haired old man was overjoyed when he saw this, and once again urged the spiritual power to press towards the Great Zhu Wu Emperor.

The release of spiritual power, which totaled the strength of more than a dozen people, almost instantly destroyed the city under his feet.

Tiles and rubble flew, and the old houses even began to fall apart under the squeeze of the aura.

The baby cried and gasped, and the panic of the crowd was mixed together.

The Great Zhu Wuhuang, who was squeezed by a huge amount of spiritual power, was slowly pressed to the ground.

Emperor Zhu Wuhuang looked down at the frightened and dazed crowd below him, and couldn't help but tighten his teeth again.

These majestic spiritual powers pose a threat to oneself, far less than the damage they do to the civilians in the city below.

He can get out of it by exhausting his qi and blood, but once he gets out, these out-of-control spiritual powers can almost easily erase this city.

"There is no way to retreat......"

Empress Da Zhuwu gritted her teeth, looked at the spiritual power in front of her that was getting more and more out of control, hesitated again and again, and finally took out a hand and pressed it on the spiritual power.

A gray-black thread peeked out of the palm of his hand, and when exposed to the air, the space around him collapsed and collapsed almost instantly.

The space collapsed as if it had burst an embankment, and the majestic spiritual power seemed to have found an outlet, rushing madly into the unknown space that collapsed.

The long-haired old man, who was still exerting force, was the first to notice that something was wrong, and the spiritual power in his body seemed to be withdrawn at this moment, and it was difficult to control.

The rest of the people also sensed that something was wrong, and they stopped their hands together and stared at Emperor Zhu Wuhuang.

Great Zhu Wuhuang, who had no spiritual power oppression, was relieved, and looking at the space that had been torn into half a human size, he hurriedly withdrew the power of the rules in his palm.

"What kind of evil method is this, big brother, what about our spiritual power?" one of them was shocked.

"Before the body recovers, he can tear the shackles with his own strength, and this son can't stay!" the long-haired old man said in a deep voice.

The rest of the people looked ugly, and they began to feel that the deal was starting to be a little uneconomical.

Except for Emperor Zhu Wu, no one noticed that between them, there was a long knife with a waist and hip, and his unique figure began to slowly retreat.

"Why do I have a familiar feeling......"