Chapter 157 Looking Away

"Zhao Qi, since everyone has come out of the forest of death, we will not disturb you any more here. We still have something urgent to do, so we went ahead and said goodbye here.

After saying this, Zhao Yong turned his head to turn around and leave, while Xin Yue next to him followed Zhao Yong closely, with a husband and wife.

"Wait, Brother Zhao Yong. Your words are out of sight. At least we are also people who have fought side by side and lived and died together. Xiao Qi laughed and pushed away the guard in front of him with his hands. In an instant, he adjusted his mentality. From the state just now, he also understood that it was the eyes and actions he had just questioned that annoyed the strong man in front of him.

Xiaoqi can't be blamed for this. After all, Xiaoqi was ordered in the face of danger. Although he had commanded countless battles before, he still had little experience in other management and did not deal with the taboos of recruiting others for a while. I can't blame anyone, but Xiaoqi still adjusted it quickly.

Zhao Yong stopped when he heard Xiaoqi's reply. After all, Mr. Zhao has a passion for himself, and his impression of Xiaoqi has always been good.

"I was indeed a little reckless just now. Please forgive me if I offend you." Seeing Zhao Yong stop, Xiaoqi was overjoyed and put down his identity again. It is also a slight apology to point out the behavior you have just questioned. It can be seen that Xiaoqi is quickly entering the role of patriarch. After a sentence, he will get closer again, trying to dispel Zhao Yong's evil feelings just now.

Xiaoqi is very clear about the situation of his clan, and the position of this patriarch is not so easy to sit on. They have just escaped from the death forest, with heavy casualties, and they still need manpower to rebuild their homes. Naturally, they will not easily allow Zhao Yong and Xin Yue to leave. It is best to stay. Even if Zhao Yong leaves, he hopes to have a good relationship. The future is long, and Xiaoqi understands this truth.

Zhao Yong didn't know what Xiaoqi was thinking, but the friendship between himself and Zhao's cottage was also clear, and it was indeed time for him to leave. He could only apologize for Xiaoqi's retention.

Xiaoqi heard that Zhao Yong's words were not mixed with any dissatisfied tone. Listening to his tone, he knew that Zhao Yong had already decided to go. It was not because of his actions just made the decision, and he no longer said anything to stay. Xiao Qi buckled his backhand, took a bone bow and a bag of bone arrows from his shoulder, and handed it to Zhao Yong. He saw that Zhao Yong did not have any weapons on him, so he made a move. Although Zhao Yong had always followed the law of fighting with bare hands, he considered Xin Yue around him. Zhao Yong did not refuse Xiaoqi's kindness this time. He reached out to take over the weapon handed over by Xiaoqi and handed it to Xin Yue behind him.

Zhao Yong bowed his hands and punched Xiao Qi again. He staggered his feet and stepped forward and backward. He was as fast as a galloping horse, and stepped out of a long distance in a few steps. Xiaoqi looked at Zhao Yong's distant figure and sighed in his heart that he couldn't keep Zhao Yong's great help. He still felt a little regret in his heart. This time, he should have a good relationship.

But when Xiaoqi saw Zhao Yong's step, his eyes were immediately wrong, because he found that Zhao Yong's step was not the rapid step in their Zhao's horse-shaped fist. He didn't know how Zhao Yong got it, which immediately made him sweat.

Zhao Xiaoqi did not know that Mr. Zhao taught Mr. Zhao Yong a boxing. Although Zhao Mu had passed on the Zhao's horse-shaped boxing to Xiaoqi, he did not know that there was such a matter in the middle. In a short time, Zhao Yong had run a distance of hundreds of meters. If it hadn't been for Xin Yue behind him, he was afraid that she would not be able to keep up with his pace. I'm afraid that Zhao Yong had already disappeared at this moment.

On the way Zhao Yong was running down quickly, dozens of earthy-yellow muteor beasts suddenly appeared in front of him and galloped towards Zhao Yong. Zhao Yong felt their panic, and they did not come straight to themselves and wanted to attack. However, Zhao Yong, a high-speed Mercedes-Benz, is still on full alert in case of accidents. The two thick hind legs of these khaki mutant beasts are like kangaroos. They kicked back hard, and their bodies jumped forward a few meters away and jumped forward rapidly. They hurriedly jumped forward and soon encountered Zhao Yong, and they all subconsciously avoided the oncoming Zhao Yong and passed him by. Their panicked look probably fell behind and fled forward.

However, just after this group of mutaic beasts attacked, the next moment Zhao Yong found himself in front of him again and ran to another small group of mutaic beasts. They also ran to the distance in a panic. Zhao Yong could feel their fearful emotions. He didn't know what scared him out of, which didn't seem to be fake.

Just when Zhao Yong was still wondering, he suddenly felt that a breath of death suddenly rose in the distance where he was moving forward, and in this breath he felt a familiar smell. Obviously, these mutant beasts who ran around in a panic all felt the terrible breath and fled. And this horrible atmosphere is obviously the terrible pressure that only the mutabulary beasts in the quenching period have.

Although Zhao Yong felt that the pressure was unstable, sometimes fell to the peak state of the realm of blood exchange, and sometimes entered the hardened bone-sizing period, it seems that this mutatic beast has just entered the hardened period, and it will take some time to stabilize. Zhao Yong didn't know that this pressure was the pressure of the ghost mastiff mixed with the poppy man. The pressure of his blood exchange was just with the momentum of the poppy man, which was a little bit of the power of the tiger.

However, this breath is very special. The breath of death generally rarely appears. Zhao Yong searched in his mind for a long time and did not remember that he had encountered a corresponding metanormal beast during the quenching period. However, the only creature in my impression that matches this breath is the ghost mastiff like a hell dog. It's just that the strength of the ghost mastiff is the realm of skin practice. Zhao Yong doesn't believe that it can encounter any miracle. He can cross two stages overnight and improve to the state of the quenching period. He knows that if he wants to enter the quenching period, he must go through the realm of blood exchange and transform his organs and body's tissues. These are not It can be done in the morning and evening.

Although Zhao Yong didn't know what to do when he heard about Xin Yue, if he forcibly crossed, he would lose the space to further improve his strength and would always be imprisoned in the realm of the initial hardening period, and the risk was immeasurable. Since Xin Yue was sent to Zhulu City, the integration of the "Dark Moon" organization The experiment all ended in failure.

And the powerful breath kept moving rapidly to the south. The speed was amazing, and the direction of this creature was exactly the direction Zhao Yong and the others were about to reach. Zhao Yong's heart moved, suddenly stopped and bowed his lower body, held his arms, and turned back to Xin Yue and said. .

"Come up." Zhao Yong said softly, swinging his palm up at the same time.

Xin Yue suddenly flew her cheeks, and her face turned crimson. These days, she didn't expect Zhao Yong to take the initiative so much this time. Did he go or did he go?

"Come up, you run too slowly by yourself. Hurry up and catch up, so that you can save a lot of things on the way. It is rare for Zhao Yong to say so many words at once. Xin Yue was angry when she heard Zhao Yong's words. Her feelings were that she was too weak and she ran too slowly. She was really angry and her face was uncertain.

"Don't you want to see what kind of creature can emit such a rare breath?" Zhao Yong's voice sounded in Xin Yue's ear again, and curiosity instantly overwhelmed the anger in his heart.

Without saying a word, Xin Yue jumped on Zhao Yong's back. Zhao Yong put his palm up, opened his feet and walked forward as fast as he ran forward. Zhao Yong's pace can be adjusted at any time with the undulating ground. The soles of his feet are like air cushions. Xin Yue lies on Zhao Yong's back but can't feel any bumps at all. But at this moment, her mind has already flown to the mysterious creature, which is Xin Yue's character.

Seeing that Zhao Yong and others have left, and the thunderstorm team that is still in the Zhao clan team at this moment, they will naturally not stay here. The target has left, and you must seize the time to track them. Otherwise, once the target is lost, it is like looking for a needle in a haystack, especially in this end of the world. In the middle.

Cong Xin didn't care about Zhao Kuo, who was trying to wink at him, and walked to Zhao Xiaoqi decisively. He hugged him and said goodbye. Xiao Qi frowned at Zhao Kuo and Cong Xin in the morning. At this moment, it was just his intention to leave. Xiao Qi nodded and bowed with both hands as a return gift. Before parting, he also gave everyone a bone bow and bone arrow until they went far away. Zhao Qi immediately called two strong people from his side. His lips were gently attached to their ears and whispered a few words. The two people in the realm of blood exchange frequently nodded frequently. After Zhao Qi's explanation, the two followed Cong Xin's footsteps and chased forward.

Zhao Qi looked at their figure in the distance. It was not until he disappeared that he slowly turned around, glanced in front of the clan, and finally fell on Zhao Kuo's body. He smiled at Zhao Kuo with deep meaning. Zhao Kuo said something bad in his heart.

As the plateau continues to go deeper along the national highway, except for no creatures, the buildings on both sides of the national highway have begun to increase. It seems that they are getting closer and closer to Xiurong City, and the breath in front of them has disappeared in the yellow sand in the sky. Except for the gusts of wind around, they are constantly whimpering. Nothing else.

Finally, the plateau seems to see rows of urban buildings on the not far horizon. However, because it is not real through the flying yellow sand, it looks like a mirage.