Chapter three hundred and eighty third close to the enemy
Chapter 383 The enemy is so close
Trying his best to adjust his breathing, Chu Yang lay motionless in a patch of sparse grass, using only a few trees to cover his figure.
Here and now, we must do the opposite!
Everything requires the enemy to be surprised, so that he can barely have a chance of survival. At this moment, Chu Yang, any omission will be doomed.
Although the pursuers were almost chasing after him and could find him at any time, Chu Yang still chose this patch of grass for the time being, which was too easy to be discovered.
The terrain here is very flat, and it would have been easy to be discovered. However, everyone in the Golden Horse Knight Hall knew that King Chu Yama was full of tricks, and everyone was staring at the dark corners between the mountains and forests, among the strange peaks and rocks.
, those places with dense woods...
No one pays attention to these very ordinary places.
Human psychology is often like this. But this also created a glimmer of hope for Chu Yang.
There is no perfect path, as long as you are brave and careful, and can use everything around you to your advantage, you can find the path to immortality even in a place where you are destined to die!
But how many people can do this at such a time... How many people are there in the entire human world?
Chu Yang slowly breathed out a sigh of relief, feeling the soreness all over his body and the burning pain from nearly thirty wounds that had not yet healed. He tried his best to restrain his breath and used his consciousness to control the pores on his body to prevent the blood on his body.
The smell was too obvious. At the same time, the sword spirit in his mind was infusing the medicinal power into Chu Yang's body at an almost crazy speed.
Before, it had been complaining that Chu Yang had accumulated too much medicinal power and absorbed too much medicinal power, which was not conducive to practice. But now, he was afraid that Chu Yang could not absorb more medicinal power!
He even started to complain: The stored medicine is so small that it is not enough...
He felt that his strength had recovered by three points, his stiff body was slowly regaining its vitality, and his thunderous heartbeat was gradually calming down. Chu Yang wanted to change his hiding place...
This place is only safe for the time being. Maybe someone will spot him as soon as he turns around and glances sideways. If the pursuers come after him at this time, they will be able to see his butt with almost exposed flesh at a glance.
But now my body is really in bad shape, and the little strength I have recovered does not allow me to do any major exercise. Especially after this short rest, the fatigue almost makes my soul a little confused...
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Fortunately, I arrived here at such a desperate time. This is Tianwai Tower, which can be said to be my natal home. Although there are many people, who can be as familiar with the terrain as I am?
Chu Yang comforted himself, leaned forward, rolled lightly, put his elbows on the ground, and quickly moved sideways from the top of the grass.
This kind of lateral movement also requires cleverness. He can't jump now, nor can he touch the grass and make a rustling sound, lest he be heard and it will cause serious trouble. But he can't lift his body too high, otherwise he will be discovered.
, even more so.
I can only support the ground with my elbows, then move my body sideways, with my toes touching the ground, and move my elbows again. Do this dozens of times, and the elbows that bear the weight of the entire body are completely rubbing against the exposed sand and stones.
, already dripping with blood.
But Chu Yang finally succeeded in moving more than a dozen feet and approached a dwarf pine forest.
No matter how short the dwarf pine forest is, it is always much taller than the grass, and it is also much denser. As long as you enter here, the target will be much smaller than the previous place.
Chu Yang looked around carefully with his eyes. When he was close to success, he became more calm. Because, how many people fell down as soon as they relaxed at this moment, and there are many lessons learned from the past.
On a pine tree just above and to his left, there was a man in black, hiding among the dense pine branches. His eyes were watching every dark corner with vigilance, his expression serious and focused, like a hunting dog.
However, he ignored the small patch of dwarf pine under his feet.
Well, it’s dark under the lamp! It’s so dark under the lamp. Chu Yang praised the professionalism of this master of the Golden Horse Knights Hall in his heart. He locked his mind on the opponent, took advantage of the opportunity for the opponent to turn his head and look in another direction, and his body floated lightly.
He got up, used his last bit of strength to hide his scarred body behind a dwarf pine, and then quickly sank and curled up, curling up into the shadow of the dwarf pine.
"What's going on..." This dear friend vaguely felt that there seemed to be some movement. He glanced at his feet casually. When he didn't find it, he turned back and murmured a curse: "Paralyzed, if you catch this Chu Hell King, you must
I have to get out of the frying pan. I am tired and have been squatting on this smelly tree for three days and three nights. Grandma, isn’t this a torment... But there are so many foxes, squirrels and hedgehogs in this mountain. After a while,
One at a time, fuck their grandma!"
Obviously, this friend has already regarded Chu Yang as a weasel or squirrel that occasionally passes by here.
Chu Yang secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Of course, he would not think about what difficult actions this guy should take to fuck the grandmother of a fox, squirrel, and hedgehog. He just calmed down and sucked out the grass and tree juice accumulated in the Nine Tribulations Space bit by bit.
Apply a small amount of it on your bloody wound. Although it hurts a lot and is not conducive to the recovery of the wound, it can completely make the smell of blood disappear from your body.
Then he healed his wounds right under the guy's nose.
Waiting quietly for dark.
When it gets dark, your chances of escaping are greater.
The mountain wind became stronger and stronger, whistling loudly. Occasionally, a whirlwind blew through the forest tops with a whistle, bringing with it a shrill sound like ghosts crying and howling, which caused the man in the tree to point to the sky.
The curse of sun and earth...
The sound of brushing sounded continuously, and a man in black with half an arm missing suddenly appeared here. The people in the tree were immediately alert, turned around, and said warily: "Who?"
"It's me!"
"Uh...it turns out to be Lord Throne!"
But it was Jing Menghun who arrived here first.
"Have you discovered anything?" Jing Menghun frowned and had a sullen face. In the past few days, Jing Throne has become more and more irritable, almost about to explode.
"No, King Chu Hell probably hasn't arrived here yet."
"Not here?" Jing Menghun frowned: "Impossible! I followed the smell of blood all the way, and it disappeared when it got here. How could it not be here?"
The man in black on the tree was suddenly shocked and said: "Disappeared here?"
Jing Menghun didn't answer, but he sniffed and looked around carefully. Suddenly his expression tightened, and he walked quickly to a place, and his expression turned gloomy.
There are clear signs of someone sleeping here. The distance to the man in black is actually no more than five feet!
Jing Menghun squatted down, turned over the grass, and wiped the grass blades carefully with his fingers. He raised his hand and saw that it was bright red. He put it to his nose and smelled it, and there was a faint orchid fragrance.
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Jing Menghun's face suddenly turned ferocious! He stood up and without looking back, he slapped him with a slap. With a bang, the man in black was whipped around in a circle by the slap, and his head was buzzing.
Blood popped out from his mouth and nose, and monk Wu Zi Zhang Er couldn't figure it out: "Throne... you... what are you doing?"
"What should I do?" Jing Menghun was so angry that he yelled: "I'll fuck your grandma! King Chu Hell lay here for a long time, bleeding here, and then rested here to regain his strength and left again, and his blood was still there
Dreaming!"
"Chu... King of Hell of Chu?" The man in black was completely petrified: Was King of Chu of Hell just under his nose just now?
"If it's not King Chu of Hell, could it be your grandpa?" Jing Menghun was furious! This time Chu Yang broke through the siege and paid a serious price, Jing Menghun knew full well! As long as he found him, I'm afraid he would be a
A three-year-old child can also kill this King of Hell of Chu!
However, this dear friend actually missed such a good opportunity! The King of Hell of Chu lay dying next to him and rested for at least a quarter of an hour. He was as unconscious as a dream...
This, this...how stupid this must be! How stupid it must be! How urgent it must be to be cut into pieces...
Looking at the position of the grass where he had been lying down, Jing Menghun's blood rushed to his forehead even more. The only remaining palm slapped him like a violent storm, and he was so angry that he was furious.
They were all trembling, their eyes were blood red, and they were trembling: "Look, look... It's so obvious. Without any cover, you can see a mouse lying here, but you didn't even notice that there's a big living person lying there.
...You, you, you...are your eyes your buttholes..."
By the end of Jing Menghun's words, he already felt that he was running out of words.
There are no words with enough weight to describe the level of stupidity of the guy in front of me. He just stared at him as if he wanted to eat someone, breathing heavily, and actually felt so angry at this moment that his head was spinning.
blank……
Under King King's ferocious gaze as if he wanted to eat him alive, the man in black was trembling all over and his face was as pale as death...
It's over, it's over, now I'm done. King Chu of Hell...you really killed me...
As for the authentic King of Hell of Chu who was hiding aside, if he hadn't been concentrating on healing his wounds, if he had heard Jing Menghun's furious words, he might have laughed on the spot... Then Jing Throne would really
What a stroke of luck: Capture the King of Hell of Chu without any effort!
After a quick glance, several more figures came down panting: "Throne, did you find anything?"
"Discovered?" Jing Menghun exhaled fiercely from his nostrils and pointed with his finger: "There is such a living bastard, a turtle stupider than a wooden stake here, even if there is a discovery, it means there is no discovery!"
Everyone was stunned for a moment and looked at the man in black in confusion.
"What are you looking at? Get this guy out of here quickly. When I see him, I think of my dead mother and want to cry... I want to cry without tears!" Jing Menghun waved his hands impatiently: "The King of Hell of Chu must not have left yet.
It’s far away, so hurry up and search everywhere.”