"Brother...relax...relax your hands, it hurts, it hurts!"

"I promise not to run."

Looking at the gradually thinning gray gas above the fugitive's head, Yu Sheng quietly let go of his hand.

The fugitive kept gasping.

The forehead was covered with sweat.

The eyes also showed the glory of surviving the disaster.

But what he didn't expect was that Yu Sheng not only let go of his hand, but stopped pressing him, but instead stood aside.

The fugitive stood up carefully.

He took two steps back attempt.

I haven't moved for the rest of my life.

The fugitive hesitated for less than a second, turned around and ran, gradually starting to run wildly.

Then...

"Ah, I'll wipe it!"

"It hurts!"

"Brother, it hurts!"

Just after rushing out less than a hundred meters, the fugitive was knocked down again, in the same posture, the same right hand...

Widths of pure gray gas surged out again.

Yu Sheng's eyes were full of doubts.

This person's emotions...

So tough.

It can actually produce dust gas repeatedly in the same routine.

This is almost rare in other people or monsters.

Until the ash gas is thinner again, I let go of my hand again for the rest of my life.

Standing aside and looking at him with encouragement.

The fugitive's face was already a little pale at this time, and he looked very embarrassed, and his eyes were filled with despair.

He just fell to the ground, looking at the blue sky, motionless.

"I suggest you run away."

Yu Sheng looked at the fugitive who had no fighting spirit and sincerely gave his advice.

The fugitive still fell to the ground weakly, tilted his neck and looked at Yu Sheng quietly: "I run away, will you chase me?"

"meeting."

Yu Sheng responded honestly.

"Oh..."

The fugitive chuckled, turned his head and stopped paying attention to the rest of his life.

"If you don't run, you will definitely be caught."

"If you run, you still have a chance to live."

"I've read your files, and it's very likely to be exiled to the City of Sin."

Yu Sheng pondered and gave his own advice.

The fugitive who fell to the ground was still unlucky, as if he had not heard the words of the rest of his life at all.

Time passes minute by minute.

The fugitive who was originally very well-behaved suddenly turned over and turned around and ran away.

Awakening objects emerge and energy surges into the whole body.

Speed ​​surged.

He jumped out more than ten meters in an instant, and his movements were vigorous.

Looking at this scene, Yu Sheng felt relieved.

Then...

"I said it all, it hurts!"

The fugitive was held down again: "What are you going to do? I admit that I am guilty. Please let the Dark Pavilion punish me!"

"You don't call the Ange, and you don't let me go."

"Are you sick?"

The fugitive collapsed a little, lay on the ground and struggled constantly, and gray gas kept pouring into the body of the rest of his life.

"Don't let me run out, otherwise I will kill your whole family!"

"Fuck!"

"Kill you!"

The fugitive still had red blood in his eyes and his face gradually became ferocious.

The gray gas is more pure.

Yu Sheng's eyes lit up and he looked at him with some anticipation: "If I let you go, will you really kill my whole family?"

"You didn't lie to me?"

The fugitive was stunned.

He turned his head with some difficulty and looked at the rest of his life.

I didn't even know what to say for a moment.

Yu Sheng seemed to be analyzing something, but after a long time, he shook his head regretfully: "He should be very strong, my intuition has always been very accurate, you should...can't beat him."

As he said that, Yu Sheng shook his head gently.

The fugitive barely pulled a stiff smile from the corner of his mouth: "I... I can actually try it."

"What if...what if you've played it?"

The rest of my life thought: "It makes sense."

"You can recite a commander of the army. If you recite it, I will let you go."

"Um..."

"The late emperor started his business before halfway, but the middle way collapsed, just like the lower three points today..."

Yu Sheng also gave him a very considerate head.

The fugitive's face became stiffer.

Swallowed.

"Yizhou...Yizhou is tired?"

He thought about it wildly in his mind and said a sentence tentatively.

Yu Sheng nodded and looked at him with encouragement: "Yes, that's it!"

"This is survival and death..."

"Saving and Death..."

"I won't!"

He cried.

This was the first time in his life that he felt the importance of knowledge.

Damn this world, can you survive with strong strength?

Why do you have to memorize this yourself?

It's poisonous!

"Where is the story of the Peach Blossom Land?"

"Won't!"

"That...the humble room inscription?"

"No...No!"

Looking at the continuous rise of the fugitive's gray gas, the rest of his life fell into deep thought.

"I think you are a hero!"
To be continued...