Chapter 10: Bloody Battle (Part 2)

"This is impossible!"

"Why is it impossible? You are their leader. Even if someone orders you to kill me, you will not die if you fail to complete the task. But if you come here, your brother will die... stand back."

Shen Zhui took a few steps back, feeling a little confused.

When he first saw the resemblance between the two acquired ninth levels, he guessed that the two might be brothers.

He had long held the idea of ​​taking hostages and threatened the other party to let him go.

In Shen Zhui's view, perhaps the two unrelated leaders would weigh the pros and cons and not let him go.

But now that it is confirmed that these two people are brothers, and the other party is indeed concerned about the safety of the hostages, why is he still unwilling to let him go?

No matter how strict a family is, if their identity is not exposed, they will not be put to death if they fail to complete the task, right?

The acquired ninth-level warriors are not cabbages and can be discarded at will.

"It's either the Li family or the Yang family that can send out such a well-trained team, right?"

"Don't even think about making excuses...let him go!"

"Let me go."

"You can't run away!"

"But your brother can't hold on any longer. If he bleeds for a while longer, even the gods can't save him."

Shen Zhui stepped back and crushed a dead branch.

"Just tell me if we need to talk..."

Sudden--

"Hey~"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

"Bastard! Who fired the crossbow!"

"stop!"

"Do not move!"

"do not come!"

Someone behind the crowd fired a crossbow arrow, aiming at Shen Zhui's head, but the result was not good, and it hit Ah Er's body.

In Ada's rage, the restless warrior behind him was suppressed again. Return to the atmosphere of confrontation.

Several times Ah Da wanted to pounce on him when he was angry, but Shen Zhui didn't give him a chance at all. He adjusted his direction and turned Ah Er's body towards him, forcing Ah Da to retreat again.

Seeing the stalemate, Ah Er began to vomit blood again. He didn't know when he would be unable to hold on any longer, and Ah Da's voice became hoarse.

He suddenly stared in one direction.

Shen Zhui looked out of the corner of his eye in the direction of Ah Da, and then realized that there were two vague figures on the hillside in the distance!

The moment Ada looked in that direction, an old voice came over.

"Huh, what a bunch of trash!"

Hearing the voice reply, Ah Da's face was happy, but then his face turned pale.

"Young Master has an order to kill this person quickly regardless of the cost! If Ah Er dies, he will be buried with him."

"What? No! No, Master—" Ada suddenly became desperate. He didn't expect such an answer.

Seeing that the warriors around him had begun to take action regardless of his own obstruction, Ada suddenly roared like a wounded beast.

"Such a young master deserves your allegiance?!" Shen Zhui's heart felt cold.

He finally understood why Ah Da was not sure about letting him go. It turned out that he didn't dare to make the decision at all.

Ada's eyes were filled with tears and his eyeballs were bloodshot. His expression struggled for a moment and then suddenly calmed down.

He raised his long knife and rushed towards Shen Zhui.

"grass!"

Shen Zhui cursed loudly, twisted the iron ruler, shattered Ah Er's internal organs, and then pulled it out violently.

"Puff~"

Blood arrows spurted out and kicked Ah Er, who was dying, into the crowd. Shen Zhui turned around and fled up the hillside.

"kill!"

"kill him!"

"shoot!"

Angry roars came and went, shooting towards Shen Zhui Chan.

Shen Zhui's body shape changed and he did not move forward in a straight line. He was like a nimble antelope, constantly turning and running.

Shen Zhuiming shouldn't have given up. He ran uphill, but the opponent's upward shot was not as smooth as the previous ambush.

Ah Er's body blocked him for another moment, and he shot the arrow in a panic, but his accuracy was naturally not as good as before.

At this time, a gust of autumn wind suddenly blew up, blowing the arrows that were shot out of focus.

Even if a few of them were lucky enough to hit Shen Zhui, they would still be unable to penetrate Shen Zhui's soft silver scale armor.

Shen Zhui fled so fast, but in just ten breaths, he was already approaching the hillside. Leave those behind you behind.

"To capture the thief, capture the king first. Only by capturing the handsome young man can we have a chance of survival."

Shen Zhui's goal is very clear, despite the fact that this place is only ten miles away from Heyuan County.

But without horses, it was delusional for him to think of outrunning the pursuit of these people with the power of his feet, and he would only die faster.

"Looking for death! Uncle Cang, kill him." When Li Ming saw Shen Zhui rushing towards him, he didn't know what Shen Zhui was planning?

But Shen Zhui's intention angered him, and Li Ming felt as if he had been greatly humiliated.

The plan that was originally a sure thing was beaten to this point by Shen Zhui. Li Ming, who always thought he was the master of strategizing, hated Shen Zhui so much in his heart that he wanted to kill him!

"Yes, Master."

The old man surnamed Cang nodded, and then he flashed without any gestures. He took one step and instantly crossed ten feet, appeared in front of Shen Zhui, and punched Shen Zhui directly in the chest.

"What? So fast!" Shen Zhui's heart was beating wildly, and the iron ruler struck hard!

"clang!"

The old man surnamed Cang turned his fist into a palm, and actually slapped the iron ruler directly with his flesh palm, swinging the iron ruler away.

I felt a huge force coming from me, and the iron ruler in my hand was about to fly away!

Under this blow, Shen Zhui almost lost hold of the iron ruler in his hand.

"This, this is... an innate warrior!"

Just this time, Shen Zhui felt the gap and broke into a cold sweat!

"Go to hell!"

Shen Zhui's spirit was extremely tense, his hands were shining, and ten energy essences burst out in an instant. Then he took out the iron ruler in his hand and went straight to Li Ming, who was standing not far away.

"Whoa!" The iron ruler cut through the air and arrived in an instant.

"Beast! How dare you!" The old man surnamed Cang, with his beard and hair sprouting, looked for Shuyuan www.zhaoshuyuan.com and slapped Shen Zhui on the chest with his palm, and then quickly turned around.

"Zheng~"

The iron ruler stopped half a meter in front of Li Ming, its body trembling and buzzing continuously. A big hand held the iron ruler, and traces of blood oozed from the palm.

Under this desperate blow, even the innate warrior suffered some superficial injuries when he used the sword with bare hands.

"Damn this old slave, I almost let this thief hurt the young master!" The old man surnamed Cang was a little frightened. If Li Ming was really injured here, then he would really die.

"Kill him! Kill him! Uncle Cang, hurry up!" Li Ming roared with a pale face!

Although his strength is comparable to the acquired ninth level, he himself is not on the path of a warrior, but on the path of Qi training, so his body is naturally not as good as that of a warrior.

At that moment, he didn't even react at all!

At this moment, he realized in hindsight that the iron ruler was only half a meter away from him, even Uncle Cang's palm was scratched, and his heart was beating wildly and scared!

"It's over!" Shen Zhui was half-kneeling on the grass. Seeing that the attack was ineffective, a trace of unwillingness flashed in his eyes.

He was injured first, and after a hard struggle, he was very exhausted.

Ten rays of vitality essence exploded, and his body was nearly exhausted. After receiving another palm from the innate warrior, he now no longer even had the strength to escape.

Seeing the old man named Cang's fist enlarged in his eyes, Shen Zhui struggled to stand up.

He pursued Shen, even if he died, he would die standing up!

Just when Shen Zhui thought he was going to die, he only felt a strong wind coming from him.

The opponent's fist stopped half a meter in front of him.

At the same time, a voice came.

"The old ghost, a majestic innate warrior, actually took action against a junior of the eighth level acquired the day after tomorrow, and lived to the age of a dog?!"