Chapter 47 Serly Injured

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The Warcraft Mountains in the morning are a little foggy, and the faint white fog lingers in the woods. Under the sunrise, there is an extremely wonderful light, like a fairyland on earth.

But for Xing Ming, this is not only a fairyland, but more like hell.

Xing Ming was running crazily, and the trees on both sides were retreating rapidly. Through the faint white fog, Xing Ming's body strangely kept folding and changing direction. The slight spiritual power fluctuated on his body stirred the white fog floating around, emitting waves of ripples.

At this time, a few miles behind Xing Ming, more than 20 people were chasing closely, and everyone's faces were full of anger.

"That little bastard must not be far away!"

Mr. Mu shouted loudly, and his fast running had no impact on him. "He is just a martial artist. No matter how talented he is, he can't run away today. Concentrate and you must catch that little bastard!"

Everyone's face is not good-looking, especially Mr. Mu, who was originally a little old, but at this time it was even more gloomy.

Feeling the faint energy fluctuation in front of him, Mr. Mu couldn't help gritting his teeth with a cold look in his eyes.

For seven days in a row, Xing Ming was constantly harassing Mr. Mu and his party. At most, he even launched five attacks in one night, which made Mr. Mu and his party very angry. He was a nine-level martial arts practice, and he was only one step away from breaking through the martial arts spirit. It was the person who stepped into the ranks of strong people who was actually attacked by the little bastard who was just a martial arts disciple. Continuous harassment, this is simply a naked slap in the face!

Mr. Mu was angry. If what happened here spreads to His Highness's ears, it would not be a good result to wait for himself.

Don't think you are a ninth-order martial arts practice, Your Highness's side, but there has never been a shortage of strong men.

Therefore, Mr. Mu made up his mind to smash the little bastard who dared to provoke him!

But what gives him a headache is that the little bastard is very strange. Every time he escapes after an attack, he always gets some strange energy to block his party and makes everyone lose their way involuntarily, which is really a headache.

But today is different. Through the observation of the past few days, Mr. Mu found a rule that the strange energy made by the little bastard, although it was very strange, even he was helpless.

However, these strange energies can last for more than ten minutes at most. Over time, they will return to normal, and those energies will disappear without a trace.

Therefore, after Xing Ming attacked and killed again today, although Mr. Mu was extremely angry, he was not in a hurry to catch up, but let everyone wait for 20 minutes to follow the place where the strange energy disappeared. Sure enough, the little bastard was found from afar.

However, after discovering himself, the little bastard immediately created that strange energy, which suddenly opened the distance between the two sides a lot.

Mr. Mu is not in a hurry. Now that he has mastered this rule and wants to catch the other party with the strength of his own party, it is simply as easy as exploring and taking things!

Thinking of this, Mr. Mu's face looked more ferocious and shouted, "Speed up all, don't get too close to that strange energy, catch Xing Ming, peel and cramp!"

"Yes!"

Everyone responded.

"Damn, this group of people are really crazy. It seems that they will never stop if they don't catch themselves!"

In the process of running with all his strength, Xing Ming constantly released his perception, so he could clearly sense the gradually approaching fluctuation of Wuyuan power behind him.

"If it goes on like this, even if I am not caught by them, I will die of exhaustion first!"

Xing Ming was secretly anxious. Because there was no Warcraft crystal nucleus in his hand, the lost array arranged by Xing Ming in the process of escape was completely launched by the spiritual power in his body, which was undoubtedly a huge consumption.

With Xing Ming's current strength, I'm afraid that if he persists for another half an hour at most, he will be exhausted, so he can't help but be anxious. While running, he secretly thinks about countermeasures.

But after 20 minutes, the spiritual power in Xing Ming's meridians had been completely exhausted, and the spiritual power in Baihui acupoint had also become thin, as if it could dissipate at any time. He still couldn't find any way.

Xing Ming has begun to gasp and dares not use his spiritual power too much. He can only rely on the strength of his body to run, but for the strong pursuers behind him, this is definitely not good news.

Xing Ming hated the thought of those guys who chased him. After this period of attack and killing, he had killed ten people, but he didn't expect that the number of the other party not only did not decrease, but also increased by a few.

These newly added people are the survivors who have not been killed by the eagle falcon among the other two teams. God knows how they dodged the falcon!

"Wow--!"

Xing Ming was dressed boldly, and his face began to turn red. He simply relied on his body to run, and the consumption was too much. Especially in the mountains, the ground was uneven, and the requirements for his body were extremely strict. Xing Ming felt that he was a little overwhelmed.

It seems that the strength of the body is still far from enough! Xing Ming sighed in his heart that he was not nervous about the situation in front of him.

For a person who has died once, there are few things that can make him feel nervous.

Looking around, Xing Ming couldn't help smiling bitterly. Although the Warcraft Mountains were large, he had no way to escape.

Because of his strength, Xing Ming can only wander around on the periphery of the Warcraft Mountains. Judging from his shallow knowledge, there are high-level Warcrafts on all peaks. With his current strength, going up the mountain is no different from death.

But if you don't go up the mountain, the people behind you will soon chase you, and you may die worse. You have been harassed by yourself these days. I think those people are full of fire. If they fall into their hands, you can imagine their fate!

Thinking of this, Xing Ming immediately gritted his teeth, turned around, and rushed to the peak in front of him without hesitation.

Even if you want to die, you have to pull a few cushions!

If you want your own life, you must be prepared to pay the price!

Xing Ming has decided to provoke the Warcraft on the mountain peak. This is a higher mountain than the Eagle Falcon, and the Warcraft on it must be more horrible than the Eagle Falcon, which is exactly what Xing Ming wants!

Between two big trees halfway up the mountain, there is a hammock made of rattan, in which two petite figures sleep.

These are two women with seven or eight similarities between their eyebrows, and one of them has a stunning face. Although she is sleeping, it is more extraordinary and refined. She is simply not like an mortal figure, but the mysterious girl above the nine heavens fell into the world and quietly into a dream.

The other is a twenty-eight-year-old girl. Compared with the beautiful women around her, she is less charming, but more sweet, but her face is slightly pale, but she seems to have a kind of sick beauty, full of beauty.

Suddenly, the stunning woman suddenly opened her eyes, and a cold light flashed in her eyes, and a faint fluctuation of Wuyuan power surged up on her body. She looked around warily, but couldn't help frowning.

"Why is it him?"

The stunning woman frowned slightly and couldn't help muttering.

From the direction of the stunning woman, a slightly thin figure at the foot of the mountain was climbing towards the mountain with difficulty. It was Xing Ming, who fled with difficulty.

"Sister, who is he?"

The sweet girl next to her slowly opened her eyes, looking a little hazy and more delicate and cute.

"That's Xing Ming!" The stunning woman said faintly, "He seems to be being chased!"

She saw that a kilometer away behind Xing Ming, nearly 20 people were chasing crazily, murderous!

"What!?" The sweet girl suddenly turned pale and screamed, "Sir Xing? How could he be hunted down? Sister, you must help him, or he will die!"

The stunning woman patted the girl's little head and said lovingly, "You know how to fool around and forget the purpose of our coming to the empty mountain? We have to lead the golden tiger on the top of the mountain to deal with one of the eagles and falcons, so that I can get the red grass. If I take action, the golden tiger will definitely be shocked. At that time, it will be even more difficult to get the red grass.

The girl was suddenly anxious. She quickly grabbed her sister's arm and said coquettishly, "Sister, how can you do this? Mr. Xing saved me!"

The stunning woman hesitated for a moment, and then nodded slightly. Suddenly, her face suddenly changed, "It's too late!"

"What's the matter?"

The sweet girl was suddenly shocked and hurriedly followed her sister's eyes, but could only see a faint white fog.

"Those people have caught up with him!"

The stunning woman frowned, then pulled up her sister and flew down, "Let's go, I hope it's still time!"

Xing Ming looked at the twenty people in front of him breathlessly, with a sneer on his face, but he was very unwilling. Unexpectedly, he lost the obstruction of the lost array, and these people actually caught up with him for a moment.

"Hing Ming, it's time for you to die!"

Mr. Mu said with a ferocious face and waved his hand at the same time, "Catch it, I want him to know what he will pay for what he has done!"

As soon as the words fell, more than a dozen warriors behind him immediately surrounded him, with a vicious and fierce light in his eyes.

Xing Ming slowly retreated, but the afterglow of his eyes glanced to the right rear, which was not a very high cliff.

"Old dog, don't talk nonsense, the little master is standing here!"

Xing Ming stood up and slowly pulled out the broken sword in his hand. He held a long gun in his left hand, pointed to Mr. Mu from afar, and shouted, "Go to hell!"

A strong spiritual fluctuation suddenly surged on Xing Ming's body. The spiritual power in the Baihui cave gathered the greatest energy and completely wrapped the long gun in an instant.

Passive beating has never been Xing Ming's style. It is his nature to take the initiative to attack. Even in a desperate situation, he will make a desperate counterattack!

"Go--!"

Xing Ming shouted loudly, and the long gun shot out like an arrow full of bow. The long gun was almost cutting through the space with invincible power.

Mr. Mu suddenly changed his color, and the long gun opposite him was so fast that he came to him in an instant. A strong shock suddenly surged in his heart, and he didn't even have time to dodge.

"Puff--!"

"Ah--!"

With a scream, the long gun pierced a man's chest, and blood gushed.

But the person who was pierced by the long gun... was not Mr. Mu, but he pulled his men in front of him in a hurry and blocked the must-kill long gun for him!

"Do not hurt him, or all of them will die!" A lazy and charming voice suddenly came, which contained infinite power. Although it was still far away, it seemed to ring in my ear, like thunder!

Everyone's face changed dramatically. Unexpectedly, the other party had such a strong man as a helper. I couldn't help but feel timid!

"Little bastard, go to hell!"

Mr. Mu's mind turned around. If he doesn't kill Xing Ming, he will definitely die when he goes back. If he kills him, he may not die!

As soon as he thought that he was shocked by the other party's delicate shout, and he was still a woman, he couldn't help but be ashamed and angry. His body soared, slapped fiercely, and came to Xing Ming in an instant.

Xing Ming's eyes were wide open, and his palms suddenly pushed out to meet Mr. Mu's attack.

Boom~~!

Xing Ming suddenly felt that a huge force suddenly came, and he felt that this energy had destroyed his body in an instant.

The next moment, he felt that his body was light, and he flew up and then fell into the cliff!

"Don't--!"

Why is this sound so familiar?

With this last thought, Xing Ming fell off the cliff and lost consciousness.

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