Deep in the jungle, Marshal Yu was running wildly. This was probably the first time in his life that he showed such courage.
While Mariser Yu ran, the man was like a phantom of Tao, slowly floating behind him.
In terms of speed, Yu Dashui had no chance of getting rid of him at all. The man just followed him like a cat playing with a mouse.
"Why? Are you going to fight with me? Why are you running so embarrassed?" The man's voice came into Yu Dashen's ears.
In the sky, a hand was gently pressed down. It seemed weak in his hand, but it blocked the four poles, making people unable to escape.
Facing the power of the sky-blocking palm, the golden light spread all over his body, but the next moment the golden light was shattered, and the magnetic man Yu screamed and rushed out.
Long Wenmu used the Liuyun step to catch up with them, and plucked his strength from behind to swing the roaring lion sword at the back of the man's neck.
The man turned around and bounced his finger.
The energy that could not be seen hit the blade.
Long Wenmu's wrist suddenly hurt and even the knife almost broke out.
The roar of the lion on the roaring lion sword turned into a moaning sound. The fire on the blade quickly dimmed, and with the crisp sound of the crack, the blade cracked out a crack.
In the mist mountain, under the breath of the Yunyin Beast Earth Demon, the roaring lion sword was greatly damaged. Now it has been severely damaged again, and this demon soldier that had helped Long Wenmu many times finally had a crack.
Long Wenmu's wrists were red and swollen. He endured the severe pain and rushed to Shuai Yu, pulled him up, and quickly ran into the depths of the jungle.
"Where can you hide in front of me?" The joking voice always followed them.
Long Wenmu knew that his Liuyun Step was not enough to get rid of such a powerful enemy.
For some reason, the other party seemed to have no intention of killing them, but just occasionally took action with a certain kind of playful mentality.
Long Wenmu and his two men were in a very embarrassing way every time they fought back, and they passed by the crisis several times.
With the opponent's finger force burst out, the two were pushed by the remaining force and crashed into a certain mountain rock.
When I ran here, there was a huge rock wall standing in front of me.
The two of them leaned against Shanyan and gasped. When they arrived here, they had no way out.
"What? Are you two still running?" A man appeared two feet away.
The faint moonlight spread down, and his face was pale. When he matched the characteristics of his monsters, he felt extremely strange no matter how many times he looked at it.
"Who are you?" Long Wenmu roared.
He could not escape from this man's hands, and he knew on the way to escape. The absolute gap in strength could not be made up by small means.
The man looked down at them, especially when he looked at Long Wenmu.
"There is a scent on you that I care a lot." The man said softly.
"Who are you?" Long Wenmu still had this question.
"You ask me? My name is Changsun Hou. Outside, many people like to call me "Evil Scholar", but I don't like that name very much." The man played with his fair fingers and said with a smile.
Evil-faced scholar?
Usually, if you are not a very famous person, you rarely have any names or something.
According to this person's strength, he is probably the type of person who has been famous for a long time.
Why did this kind of person come to the Ebony Mountains? And he looks like this.
"Are you a demon puppet or a human?" Long Wenmu yelled at him again.
Now they have no choice but to escape, the mountains and rocks behind them are towering, and a man is blocking his way in front of them. If they don’t want a way to escape, they might have to die here today.
While talking, Long Wenmu's mind was spinning rapidly and he also took the opportunity to recover his strength.
"Demon Puppet..." Hearing these two words, Changsun Hou's smile immediately restrained, his eyes drooped slightly, and he seemed to be helpless, "It can be said yes, but it is not."
Long Wenmu never understood why he was able to remain rational even though he had the characteristics of a monster on his body?
This way, except for his appearance, is completely different from a normal person.
Could it be that because of his high strength, he can still maintain his rationality even if he becomes a demon puppet?
"It doesn't look like a person who has lost his mind, so why bother with each other?" Long Wenmu said.
If the other party is rational, maybe he can still negotiate.
Although the possibility is extremely small, there is no other choice now.
Speaking of which, if Changsun Hou really intends to kill them, they would not have escaped here. No matter what the other party is in, at least they do not have the intention to kill.
Changsun Hou looked at him with interest: "You said I did not lose my mind, I was only half right."
"I think you have never killed someone, so you should not be malice. If you have anything, we might as well talk about it."
Changsun Hou sneered, raised his palm and looked in front of him: "The evil scholar is notorious. These hands have killed countless people. If he doesn't kill now, it does not mean that he will not kill him later."
Long Wenmu always felt that no matter how much he said, it would make no sense.
But in this situation, it is extremely difficult to get out of here. Could it be that I really have to fall here today?
There was blood on the corner of Yu's mouth, and the guy's whole body was trembling, and most likely he knew he was doomed.
"You have been chasing us, what's going on?" Long Wenmu asked gritted his teeth.
"I said, I smelled a familiar smell on you, so I was very interested in you."
Smell? Long Wenmu doesn’t feel any smell on his body. Besides the smell of blood or sweat, what else can he smell?
Long Wenmu knew that what he said would not be that simple, and he was afraid that his words would mean something.
"I don't understand what you're talking about."
Changsun Hou looked at him: "Don't you understand? When you see my appearance, do you really have nothing to say?"
Long Wenmu didn't understand what he was talking about at all.
After waiting for a while, seeing that Long Wenmu had nothing to say, Changsun Hou sighed slightly, stretched out his hand and Long Wenmu couldn't help but fly towards him.
The traction force is extremely powerful, no matter how Long Wenmu resists it, he cannot resist it.
In a blink of an eye, the other party reached out and pinched his throat.
"Boy, if you have nothing to say, then you will die here." Changsun Hou seemed to have lost his patience and used light force in his hand to lock Long Wenmu's neck.
Long Wenmu had no doubts. If he really wanted to do so at this moment, he could even take his life with just one thought.
"I don't know what you are asking, how to answer you." Long Wenmu glared at him angrily.
Changsun Hou sank his eyebrows: "If you say so, you either don't know, or you would rather die than say it. If so, it would be useless to keep you."
As he said this, he seemed a little regretful, and he squeezed his palm tightly.
At that moment, Long Wenmu did feel the other party's murderous intent.
Before, Changsun Hou was playing with them and had no intention of killing them. But at this moment, he clearly had the intention of killing.
Long Wenmu didn't dare to wait anymore. The moment the other party's palm suddenly squeezed it tightly, his body suddenly fogged.
Natal demon skills!
This is one of his few killer moves. The killer move is a life-saving technique. If this move is used, if it cannot be successful, there will be only a dead end.
He had no choice when the other party had the intention of killing.
The natal demon skills exploded, and everything he touched was fogging in this strange force.
Changsun Hou suddenly lost his feelings in his hands, and he was shocked and quickly stopped. He was surprised that Long Wenmu could actually use his natal demon skills. This kid was obviously just a little demon master.
But when he came to his senses, he felt something pressing on his chest.
Looking down, Long Wenmu held a colorful dagger in his hand, and the dagger was pressing against his chest.
He did not give him any chance to dodge. Long Wenmu's demonic power poured into the sky rainbow thorn, and the magnificent power burst out.
He has been storing his strength in the sky rainbow thorns, and now he has full force to explode.
This is the only move that Long Wenmu can hurt this person and the only chance.
The last trump card was displayed at this moment, and Changsun Hou exclaimed in horror, but the sound was covered in the halo of the sky rainbow.
The colorful colors turned into a sharp blade of heaven, piercing straight into the night sky, as if to penetrate the night. The power of this attack was even more powerful than Long Wenmu's last use, even a complete demon master was
Only when you take this move can you be crushed to pieces.
The night turned into daylight, and then the daylight was swallowed up by night.
Long Wenmu couldn't even control this force and was pushed and hit the rock wall.
When everything was calm, he stood up with severe pain all over his body.
The sky rainbow thorn has lost its luster and the stored power inside has also been exhausted.
Is it done?
The ground is full of deep gullies and smoke and dust.
On the edge of the place where the power burst just now, there was a bloody broken arm.
Seeing this scene, Long Wenmu felt a little relieved.
The other party was unprepared to take the attack and could not be safe and sound.
No matter how powerful Changsun Hou is, it will not be easy to take this move head-on.
And just as I was thinking this way, Yu Guangli saw a person floating in the air.
Long Wenmu turned his head, and Changsun Hou was floating in the air at this moment, but he was no longer the light and gentle appearance of the previous one. He had one less arm, and blood was pouring in the broken arm.
He avoided a critical blow?
Long Wenmu's heart, which had just calmed down, was raised again, and a feeling of powerlessness permeated his heart.
Changsun Hou was also a strong man when he was injured, and he was a strong man that Long Wenmu and others could hardly deal with.
Oh no, Long Wenmu screamed in his heart.
"Boy! You deserve to die!" A roar came from the sky.
Long Wenmu's heart fell to the bottom and he used all his methods to win. He still couldn't win. It is easy to imagine what would happen.
Changsun Hou came to him in an instant.
The speed was so fast that Long Wenmu had no way to capture it. When he came to his senses, he had already seen someone in front of him.
Changsun Hou roared and rushed over.
Long Wenmu's body was atomized, and it was clearly invisible, but he still felt extremely uncomfortable in the face of that power.
The palm force shook violently. When Long Wenmu showed up again, he was pushed hard by his power and hit Shanyan. Shanyan almost collapsed under this force.
Long Wenmu vomited blood and watched Changsun Hou blast with another palm.
Long Wenmu was atomized again.
He used his natal demon skills three times in a row, and his demon power suffered most of his loss.
At the lowest level, he can use it at most three times, and he will be promoted to the middle level. This move can only be used five or six times at most.
After the third atomization ended, Long Wenmu had enough strength to pounce on the opponent with all his strength.
Instill the little demonic power left into the fist and blasted hard at the other party's chest.
In fact, due to the difference in strength between each other, Changsun Hou did not need to dodge at all, and he did not dodge, allowing Long Wenmu's fist to fall on his body. At the same time, he also pointed at Long Wenmu's shoulder.
Long Wenmu almost burst out with all his strength, and Changsun Hou's fingering also exploded through his shoulders at the same time.
A large area of blood splattered, and Long Wenmu hummed and raised his head and spewed out the blood mist.
Under his fist, Changsun Hou did not move at all.
One did not move at all, while the other hit the rock wall in a mess. The difference in strength between the two was like a difference in clouds and mud.
Changsun Hou had a calm face. In his opinion, he wanted to kill this boy while commanding. He was careless and was successfully attacked by this boy, and he even ruined his arm. How could Changsun Hou not be angry?
Of course he could see that Long Wenmu's move was powered by external forces and it was impossible to use it for the second time.
Stepping towards the rock wall, this kid dared to hurt him with insidious means just now, and was injured by a weak person. This is something that no strong man can tolerate.
But just took half a step, I suddenly stopped.
He suddenly bowed and squatted down, the flesh on his face was twisting, and his breath fluctuated violently.
It can be seen from the naked eye that the traces of demonization on his cheeks are constantly changing. Sometimes it is obvious, sometimes it is dissipating. The blood vessels on his neck are squirming, like black earthworms.
"What... what is this?" Changsun Hou was shocked, "Boy, what did you do just now?"