Chapter 1701 Desperate Battle 1
Now they have finally thrown away their opponents for two hours. Using this time, they only need to enter Huaiyin Mountain and find the portal back to Shura Road, and then they can retreat back to Shura Road and completely get rid of the enemy's pursuit.
Regardless of fatigue, Zhu Juhua helped Gu Xiaoqi move forward step by step. Although it was difficult, she did not dare to slow down.
When they arrived at the foot of the mountain, they heard the sound of flowing water, and their spirits were shaken at the same time. They walked a few steps towards the stream and saw a winding stream flowing down the mountain. The clear water brought a bit of coolness. They had been almost there for a while. I haven't drunk water for days, and I have never drank such clean water in the past half month.
"Miss, please have a drink of water," Zhu Juhua helped Gu Xiaoqi sit down on the stone slab beside the stream. At this time, Gu Xiaoqi was not only seriously injured, but also lost more than 80% of her physical strength. The remaining strength was only enough to suppress the love flower poison. The ability to act is lacking.
Gu Xiaoqi didn't speak, but just pursed her chapped lips. Zhu Juhua quickly took out a kettle, rinsed it in the stream, filled it with water, and brought it to Gu Xiaoqi's mouth.
Gu Xiaoqi reached out to take the kettle and took a few sips. She felt refreshed and nodded to them and said, "You guys should also take a break. We can rest for a quarter of an hour."
Zhu Juhua and Voldemort relaxed and slumped down on the ground at the same time. They just held the stream water with their hands and started drinking. They didn't even bother to wash the mud on their hands. After drinking a few sips of water, they started to wash their hands, feet and faces, only this one. There is no time to change the dirty clothes.
Gu Xiaoqi was also washing her hands, holding water to clean her face. If she moved more violently, she would cough repeatedly and spit out a large amount of blood clots. Zhu Juhua and the two looked nervous, but they did not stop them. For those who were seriously injured, the blood clots accumulated in the body were removed. Coughing out can speed up the healing of the injury.
"Fairy, I'm sorry, it's this old slave who has caused you trouble," Voldemort apologized to Gu Xiaoqi with a look of remorse. In the past ten days, he didn't even have time to apologize. He was fighting desperately along the way, even when he was escaping. Concentrate on exercise to repair injuries and replenish physical strength.
"You don't need to blame yourself too much. Things have happened and you should be more open-minded. I am also very sad about Xiao Qinglong's death. I understand your eagerness for revenge," Gu Xiaoqi said calmly.
According to the mistake Voldemort made this time, the harshest punishment for him to perform the Asura Path would not be excessive, because his personal hatred put the entire Asura Path into great danger, and he lost nearly half of the elites of the Asura Path in one battle. If the three of them If he dies in battle again, the entire Shura Dao will collapse.
From the strongest to the weakest among the four paths, the consequences of this are very serious. The dominance of the Shura Path among the four paths will definitely be overturned, and the other three paths will take advantage of the opportunity to retaliate against the Shura Path and will definitely be extremely cruel. There may be a danger of genocide.
Voldemort couldn't bear this kind of responsibility, and Gu Xiaoqi couldn't bear it even more. Even if the ancestors of Shura Tao died, they would be thrown into the eighteenth level of hell.
"After the old slave escorts the fairy back to Twin Mountains, he will automatically go to the Elder's House to be punished. He will not cause the fairy to suffer any more." When Gu Xiaoqi mentioned the little green dragon, Voldemort's eyes turned red. The grief of this old man losing his son was no different from that of humans. , in fact, at this time, he already had the idea of dying to apologize.
Xiao Qinglong is dead, and his sustenance in this world is gone. Although he was defeated miserably by the Human Dao this time, they also killed nearly a thousand people in the Human Dao. In summary, Xiao Qinglong's revenge has been avenged long ago. As long as Gu Xiaoqi is killed After being escorted back, he no longer had any regrets.
Gu Xiaoqi didn't say anything anymore. As the leader of the Asura Path, she couldn't be too partial to this matter. Voldemort was her confidant. He made such a big mistake this time. If he didn't deal with it, he couldn't explain it to the others in the Asura Path. Even if To help Voldemort escape, she could only discuss it privately with the old-fashioned elders and ask for their forgiveness and cooperation, but she never thought of the harshest punishment of letting Voldemort die or be imprisoned for life.
At this time, he was in a complicated mood, and he did not expect that Voldemort had already wanted to die as an apology, so he did not enlighten him in advance.
A quarter of an hour later, they set off again, with a much firmer pace and good mental recovery. It could be said that this was the most comfortable few minutes they had felt in more than ten days. However, as the mountain increased, their pressure came again. Their steps staggered again, and their heavy injuries left them unable to even climb up. However, they could only reach the portal by climbing over this high mountain.
It took them three hours to climb the 2,000-meter-high mountain. The sun was already setting in the west. Looking west, they looked at the picturesque scenery of burning clouds on the top of the mountain, but no one was in the mood to appreciate it at this time.
Finally climbing to the top of the mountain, the three of them felt relieved at the same time. They collapsed on the ground again and gasped for air. But at the moment when they were discouraged, murderous aura suddenly shot out from all directions, and more than a dozen vigorous figures each waved weapons towards them. They slashed hard.
They have been guarding here for a while, and the attack point they chose was exactly where the three of them had climbed to the top. There was a hint of joy when the three of them relaxed their spirits. At this moment, the movements of the three of them were inevitably a little slower, and their skills could not be improved to their best in a hurry. Don't underestimate the differences in status, they are the most fatal crisis in a master duel.
"Seeking death," Voldemort roared. He was the first to jump up. His hair stood on end and the clothes on his body were bulging. He forcibly raised his magic skills to the limit and managed to catch more than 80% of the attacks. There was a crackling sound, black mist and Blood was everywhere, forcing more than a dozen people to retreat, leaving two bodies on the ground.
And Voldemort had five more bloody wounds on his body, with bones everywhere. They were not fatal wounds, but serious injuries. At this time, he didn't even have time to stop bleeding. He turned around and chased those people with a roar. His Voldemort power What's so powerful is this kind of ferocity that goes forward and never retreats. He won't look back until he kills all the enemies. Every enemy who falls is a sacrifice of his Voldemort skills. Voldemort can even absorb the resentment of the dead to replenish his skills.
However, Voldemort himself was too seriously injured at this time, and he could no longer absorb the resentment of the dead in time. He could only rely on burning his own essence to continue to kill.
Zhu Juhua's activation was only a little slower than Voldemort's, and her counterattack was more direct and fierce. When she rolled on the ground, she showed the prototype of a chrysanthemum pig. It was only five meters in size in a hurry, but it was more refined. She lowered her head and rushed forward. This move may seem old-fashioned, and every pig knows this move, but precisely because of its popularity, it is Zhu Juhua's most powerful attack, and this move has most of her power.
The big knife hit the huge pig's head and was bounced away. The long sword stabbed it and there was no response at all. It could only leave a white mark on the pig's body. The chrysanthemum pig shook its head, swung its tail, bit with its big mouth, kicked its hind legs, and attacked the four people coming here. The enemies were knocked into pieces and fled, and the carefully planned assassination was shattered.
Chapter completed!