Chapter 43 Separated to escape
Wu Li's laughter was sharp and harsh, making people hate him, but he couldn't refute him. Wu Li relied on his excellent martial arts skills and could indeed leave when the Xuanyuan master appeared, but the Heavenly Demon Sect, including Luo Ming, was
Everyone has no confidence.
A witch couldn't hold back and said anxiously: "Sister Sister, what should we do? If we delay any longer, we can't escape the revenge of Xuanyuan Gate if we don't die at the hands of Wu Li!"
Another witch rolled her eyes and said, "Then do you want to rush down and die now? Wouldn't it be the same as Wu Li's thoughts?"
The witch said, "But we can't fight for a long time. If we have no food or drink, we will definitely become weaker and weaker. How can we beat Wu Li? How can we escape from Xuanyuan Gate to chase him?"
When Jiang Haoyun is killed, Xuanyuan Gate will definitely exhaust all means to kill related assassins. If you don’t evacuate the border of Song quickly, you may not have to leave.
Luo Ming said decisively: "Stop quarrel! It is not our style of demon sect. Even if we are bound to die in the end, we should die in battle! The biggest disadvantage of Wu Li is that he only has one person, and it is impossible to lock everything from all directions. Therefore,
We still have the chance to escape. During the day, we temporarily stabilize our position. When night falls, we will rush down at the same time and break through in different directions. At that time, whether to live or die, let God decide whether to decide."
She planned to use the night to cover up, and the group rushed into the mountains and forests separately to escape. With Wu Li's skills and speed, she could kill at most two to three people, and the rest had a considerable probability of avoiding the killing disaster. As for Wu Li, she had a considerable chance of evading the killing disaster.
No one knows which direction you will choose to snipe in advance, it depends purely on their own character and luck. Besides, I don’t have to wait, who knows whether the Xuanyuan master will fall from the sky?
Everyone looked at me, and I looked at you, but I really couldn't think of a better solution. Only by accepting Luo Ming's proposal would it be better than the end of the destruction of the entire army.
The peach blossom-eyed witch pointed her finger and said, "Senior Sister, we have nine people in total, including the young master. Are you missing someone?"
Luo Ming shook his head and said, "We are the one Wu Li wants to kill. He doesn't care about this boy Xuanyuan at all, and he doesn't know who he is." As he said that, he turned to look at Fu Jingtao, his eyes fluttering, and he contained extremely complexity.
The emotion reminded him: "When we act, stay on the top of the cliff and don't move. Wu Li will definitely chase us. After he goes deep into the mountains and forests, you can see clearly before slipping down and leave quietly in the opposite direction."
Fu Jingtao said half-believingly: "You worked hard to catch me, but you didn't understand any secret. Are you willing to let me go so easily?"
Luo Ming's mouth curled slightly and said, "If you take your big burden with me when you run away, wouldn't you seek death? Or would you like to fight the Blood Demon King with me and live and die together?"
Fu Jingtao waved his hand quickly and said, "Miss Luo, we don't have that deep friendship yet. You walk on your single-plank bridge, I walk on my Yangguan Road, and everyone will live up to their destiny."
The peach blossom-eyed witch said, "Look, the fallen flowers are intentional, and the flowing water is ruthless. As expected, men are unreliable, and there is another living unfaithful man in front of you!"
Fu Jingtao was so amused that he felt like he was abandoning him at all? In fact, Luo Ming’s concerns were right. It would be no benefit to take him with him to deal with Wu Li. It would be better to pretend to be generous and let him go.
Just escape from Wu Li’s clutches and catch him back.
Luo Ming stared at him and said, "What I said is, if you meet Wu Li, don't show him your face."
The monk Fu Jingtao was confused and couldn't help but touch his cheek, and said strangely: "What's wrong with my face? Are you shameful?"
Luo Ming wanted to speak but stopped, and finally sighed: "You must remember what I said just now, and you can save your life at a critical moment."
Fu Jingtao was puzzled. Does Wu Li have any deep hatred with him? It shouldn't be! Their origins, status, and experiences are all irrelevant, and they have never had any interaction in the past. Why did Luo Ming deliberately do it?
Issuing this warning? What is the hidden secret? But Luo Ming hid it and didn't explain it clearly. He asked in vain and asked it. He had to slowly find the answer.
After the demons agreed, they took turns to regulating their breathing. They took the pills they carried with them as soon as possible, and prepared to break through to death at night. Fu Jingtao closed his eyes and thought, replaying the scene of the fight just now over and over again, trying to learn from the strengths of both sides and secretly correcting himself.
The Xuanyuan Gate martial arts have benefited a lot.
Wu Li thought that Luo Ming had no way to heaven and no way to enter the ground. He casually inserted half of the trunk into the soil, laying half on a big stone, looking at the demons on the top of the cliff with a sinister look, and sneer from time to time
A few sounds.
He failed to reach the top twice in a row. On the one hand, Luo Ming and others jointly made a move with too wide coverage, and there was almost no gap to drill. On the other hand, he was in mid-air and had nowhere to ventilate, and his true energy was consumed.
You can only fall. If you continue to attack with force, it will consume your true energy in vain and it will be difficult to achieve results. Maybe the opponent will be counterattacked and turned around. You can simply defend under the cliff and wait for the opponent to let go.
One side is guarding the foot of the mountain, trying to catch a turtle in the jar, and the other side is ready to go, intending to break through at night. You and I don’t move, and I don’t move, and let time pass in tacit understanding.
Whether you wish or not, the night finally came.
The demons stood up to move their muscles and bones, checked their weapons, and prepared to make a desperate attempt.
Suddenly someone whispered: "Hey, Wu Li is gone!" It turned out that at some point, the cunning Wu Li had quietly merged into the night, not knowing where he was hiding. This also means that he might bump into this in every direction.
The cruel and terrifying devil.
The demons looked around the dark night around the cliff, and their palms were sweating and their heartbeat was beating like a pounding. Wu Li's hand was unpredictable, causing his opponent to fall into the fear of unknowns. First of all, he had a psychological advantage, which was really clever.
Luo Ming whispered: "The eight of us, choose one of them according to the direction of the gossip! Life and death are based on fate, and don't blame the heavens and others." The breaking through is on the string, and it is impossible to change our minds and regret it temporarily. What should come will always come.
Everyone draws lots and chooses the direction for them to go down the mountain to break through. Luo Ming draws the southeast, and she has no expression on her face.
He said, "Whenever he encounters Wu Li later, he needs to know that kneeling down and begging for mercy will lead to death. You and I should do our best to do our best, and don't lose the reputation of the Heavenly Demon Sect!"
"yes!"
Luo Ming nodded and shouted: "Let's go!"
The witches and Blood Demon Guards no longer talk nonsense. They flew to the cliff at the same time, rushed straight to the ground like an arrow from a string, spreading their body skills to sweep in all directions. They ran at high speed without deliberately concealing the sound of breaking through the air, knowing that
This will attract enemy attacks, but only by rushing forward desperately can you win a glimmer of hope.
The night can cover up their figures, and there is also great murderous intent hidden in the night!
A bloodthirsty demon king had already opened his bloody mouth, waiting for them to fall into the trap.
Fu Jingtao stood alone on the top of the cliff, watching the demons rushing down resolutely, and couldn't help but admire their courage. Everyone has a chance to live, and everyone may also go straight to the god of death. Such a cruel choice test,
Face it with your chest up! Any hesitation and retardation will only make you die more miserable and faster.
The dark night blocked his gaze, and he only vaguely saw the outline of the black shadow in the distance, and instantly lost the figures of the people in the Heavenly Demon Sect.
Fu Jingtao couldn't do anything at this moment, he could only wait quietly in the cold wind.
Waiting is a torment. It seems that after a long time, and as if after a blink of an eye, the southwest suddenly burst into a thumping sound of fighting. The cold light flew and lightning, mixed with the shouts of shock and anger, the fierce attacks were taken!
Fu Jingtao couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Luo Ming was lucky and he didn't choose this direction.
The sudden outbreak of battle was extremely fierce, but very short. Fu Jingtao just counted ten numbers silently, and with a scream, the life-threatening battle came to an end.
Fu Jingtao was secretly shocked. The Blood Demon King was so cruel. Can't he be avoided? He used his hands and feet together, climbed down to the bottom of the cliff, and walked towards the northeast with one foot high and one foot high, without any intention.
Pay attention to the bloody hunting that continues in the dark.
Fu Jingtao stumbled and bumped all the way, and got into the dark forest, trying to avoid making noises.
At this time, I couldn't tell the difference between the south and north, so I gritted my teeth and walked constantly. Fortunately, in the middle of winter, beasts in the mountains were hibernating or curled up in the cave to keep warm, which did not cause any trouble for him.
In the early morning of the next day, he was lucky enough to find a fountain that had not yet been frozen, drank enough water, rested for a while, and continued to cross mountains and hills.
After dawn, the terrain became smoother and the trees gradually became sparse.
Fu Jingtao knew from experience that he was about to walk out of the deserted mountainous areas and couldn't help but feel excited. I wonder what Luo Ming is doing now? Did he successfully avoid Wu Li's clutches? Such a charming and charming beauty would be like if she died.
What a pity.
While I was thinking about it, I suddenly heard a faint crying sound from afar and a few short sounds of metal and iron fighting.
Fu Jingtao couldn't help but be stunned. Could there be any gang conflict? No matter what, let's go and take a look first. With the identity of Xuanyuan Sect disciples, no one dares to make things difficult for him? As soon as he thought of this, he followed the sound.
Run away.
After a moment of hard work, the crying became clearer and clearer, and shrill screams sounded from time to time, revealing great fear, which was mostly the last wailing before death.
Fu Jingtao frowned, his fists were clenched tightly, and he was about to rush to see what happened. Suddenly, he saw the light and shadow flashing in front of him, but two 15 or 16-year-old farm girls were supporting each other and staggeringly running.
Come on. Their hair was messy, their clothes were torn by branches and shrubs, and their shoes ran away, looking terrified, as if there were demons chasing them behind them. No matter whether there were stones or roots on the ground, they were just escaping their lives, and their feet were
Blood was pouring. They suddenly saw Fu Jingtao blocking the way, and they were shocked, stood still at a loss, screaming in despair.
Fu Jingtao hurriedly raised his hand and signaled: "Don't be afraid, two sisters, I'm not..."
Before he finished speaking, a whoosh sounded loudly through the air. A black feathered arrow flew out from the trees and shot into the back of the girl on the right. The remaining momentum was still running through her body, and the bloody arrows came from her.
The girl's chest showed a look of crying but not crying, but not pain, and sighed quietly and fell down.
Chapter completed!