Chapter 162: One to Two
Ronan gasped for breath, only to feel as if there was a fire burning in his lungs, and the exhaled breath was scorching, he knew that this was a sign of excessive spiritual power, resulting in injuries to his internal organs.
But he can't stop at all now, and to stop is death, and the enemy may catch up at any time.
Swallowing a Hui Yuan Dan again, he regained some aura, and he began to continue to run wildly, this is the escape time that the senior gave him in exchange for his life, and it must not be wasted.
It's just that he still can't understand why his side lost so quickly and so miserably?
It's close, at this rate, as long as there is more than half an hour, you can return to the valley when you came, as long as there is a team that comes in this time, you won't be afraid, after all, the other party is only a seventh-level cultivator of qi refining, as long as you are prepared, the team of the Federation can deal with it.
Suddenly, he stumbled, and the emergency stop under the rapid running was a bit difficult for him now, and he didn't fall down.
There was a faint sound of gold and iron clashing in the wind ahead, and someone was fighting.
Taking a deep breath, Ronan stood still, calming his churning qi and blood, and after hesitating for two minutes, he clenched his hands and began to walk forward slowly, behind him was a cruel murderer, and he had no way to retreat.
As for changing directions, it's just a matter of delaying some time, and it's better to go forward and see if there is a turnaround.
......
Lin Chu stopped abruptly and vigilantly walked towards the grass more than one person tall in front of him.
The dense grass was pushed away, a face with red lips and white teeth was revealed, and a young man with a conical turban on his head seemed to walk out a little shyly, raising his hand to greet him: "Brother, hello, please ......"
Brother?
Lin Chu's eyes tightened, please, please, what?
The next moment, the blade burst out, and the young man said the second half of his words: "Please die, okay?"
If you don't agree with each other, you will kill people, this Lin Chu has only seen it in those film and television dramas, but this young man is even more desperate than that, and he has to kill people if he doesn't agree with him.
"Keng...... Qiang ......"
The boy looked distressed at the ring blade that flew back, the edge of the ring was full of sharp blades like shark teeth, but there were two places on it that had small gaps like grains of rice in the bump just now.
"How can you be on guard? I deliberately changed your clothes. The young man looked at Lin Chu who was waiting for him suspiciously, and then suddenly explained to himself, "Oh, it's because of my headscarf, you strange guys seem to have short hair. It's strange to say, how can you trample your hair so badly?"
Brother Tai, do you think that when filming costume dramas, where else does anyone in the Federation talk like this?
The first two words of this young man's mouth made him suspicious, not to mention that there were only twenty-three people in the Federation, and there was no such young man among those people.
Lin Chu may not have been so careful at other times, but after discovering Senior Sister's body three days ago, he has been paying attention to anything that is wrong.
Lin Chu didn't have the heart to explain to him, he just stood with his shield in his hand, his eyes scanning the surroundings like an eagle.
"Come out, this brother on the other side is an extremely cautious master, junior brother, you don't have a chance to sneak attack. The boy turned his head and shouted behind him, "Hey, it was my turn to take the head, but now I'm going to cheapen you." ”
Then, the young man smiled at Lin Churan: "We have rules, we failed just now, I can't make any more moves, good luck to you." ”
Lin Chu's face changed.
A huge shadow pressed down, and a stone the size of three people side by side crashed down.
"Bang"
It was like a giant bell ringing, and the whole shield sank down.
In the midst of the rubble flying, a ball of golden light flashed towards Lin Chu.
The attack did not come from behind the boy, but on the side of the mountain road.
The dust is flying, sharp weapons are whistling, and figures are flickering.
"Ding"
Lin Chu, who had knocked the ring blade again, stood with a calm face and raised his shield, and a few strands of hair fluttered in the air.
Beside the young man in front of him was a tower-like man, holding a golden round melon hammer in his hand.
"I'm sorry, you guys fought so hard, I really itched my hands, and I couldn't hold back for a while. The boy said embarrassedly, and threw the blade ring in his hand, which was right on the turban, which looked a little funny.
It's just that Lin Chu must not think it's ridiculous, if Fang Cai reacts a little slower, this blade ring will have to cut off one of his ears, fortunately, he has been paying attention to the young man on the side.
He won't believe the opponent's words, this kind of violent and murderous guy doesn't say anything, he just thinks it's some kind of gas released by the other party.
Lin Chu still didn't speak, but the big man snorted coldly: "Have you done less to steal people's heads?"
"Oh, junior brother, how can you debunk me in front of outsiders? Okay, you go on, I will never interfere again. You see, I've put away all my weapons. The boy took a step back as he spoke, and his whole body was lost in the grass.
Two Qi refining seven layers, one is powerful, and the other is secretive, which is a bit troublesome.
Lin Chu took a deep breath.
Call...... Hey......
A violent shout rang out, and Lin Chu pounced on it with his shield fit.
"Well done. ”
The big man swung his hammer upward.
"When"
The shield was thrown diagonally upwards.
The big man suddenly felt his hand loosen, and the gourd hammer slid up the shield face.
Lin Chu directly abandoned the shield at the moment when the hammer and shield struck.
The big man was startled, and then turned his wrist with a cruel smile, intending to hammer Lin Chu with a burst of brains.
In the grass, a faint blade reappeared.
Shake the mountain.
Lin Chu shrank his head, curled his fingers, and crashed into the big man's chest and abdomen.
Bloodsplatter.
Lin Chu, who was holding his shoulders and retreating sharply, flicked his hands sharply, pressed, pressed, wiped, and squeezed, and forcibly stopped the castration of the ring blade that was trembling on his shoulder and wanted to continue to go deeper.
"Bang"
This is the sound of a gourd hammer hitting the ground.
The tower-like man touched his throat with one hand, his face full of disbelief, and his throat made a few sounds of unknown meaning "uh-uh", and then pushed the golden mountain and poured forward like a jade pillar, stirring up a cloud of dust.
Ten meters away, Lin Chu put the ring blade that cut into his shoulder more than half an inch into the talisman, and didn't look at the big man who fell to the ground, just looked coldly at the grass opposite.
There was silence.
The young man in the grass did not exclaim because of the death of his junior brother, nor did he roar angrily because his magic weapon was confiscated, and he was silent as if he didn't care at all.
Why don't you continue to attack while I don't have a shield in my hand?
Lin Chu felt a little regretful.