Chapter 515 Chase
In the thick dark clouds, hundreds of thunder pythons and electric snakes jumped intermittently and gathered at one point in the blink of an eye.
Boom—
The twisted and violent thunder struck straight down, landing on top of Ghost Spade's head.
The dazzling light caused everyone present to squint their eyes subconsciously, not daring to look directly at the majesty of the sky.
After ten breaths, the lightning glare finally dissipated.
Sui Yi, who was pale and knelt on one knee, slowly stood up. She was still holding He Fanshuang's long sword tightly in her hand, unaware that her tiger's mouth was still bleeding.
Not far ahead, Ghost Spade kept his head up,
From his face to his hands and feet, all his exposed skin was charred, reminiscent of charcoal left after a fierce fire burned.
The surface of the machete in his hand was flashing with lightning, and it was buzzing,
click. click.
Accompanied by a series of fine and dense sounds,
Under the astonished and disbelieving eyes of Sui Yi and He Siping,
The charcoal flakes on the surface of Ghost Spade's body fell off, and he raised his hand to wipe his face, as if tearing off old skin, tearing off the charred skin, revealing pale, bloodshot muscles.
"This is your trump card? The lightning strike technique in the cloud patrol?"
Ghost Spade said slowly, the huge mouth of the abdomen was split open, and a long thick tongue spit out from it, sucking up the residual current on the machete.
"The power is good, but unfortunately, it is used in the wrong place."
He twisted his neck with a smirk, and shouted loudly: "Swallow the sky! Swallow the earth!"
嗡—
The huge mouth of the abdomen was opened to the limit, creating a strong suction, which directly rolled up the surrounding broken stones, litter and fallen leaves, and poured into the huge mouth.
Ghost Spade's belly is like a bottomless pit, absorbing everything.
Among the people in the caravan who were trapped on the ground by He Siping's quagmire just now, the few closest to Ghost Shovel were directly sucked into the strong wind and tore their skin and muscles, leaving only **** skeletons.
He Siping and Sui Yi, who were located in the center of Devouring Heaven and Devouring Earth, were the first to be hit by the suction force.
He Siping tightly tied his hands, feet and limbs with the mud rope technique, fixed himself in place, and tried his best to resist. With a wave of his palm, he cast a spell again, creating waves in the quagmire, pushing the Turkic caravan far behind.
Sui Yi pierced the long sword into the ground, and at the same time tried his best to change his figure towards the sword light, trying to escape by flying away.
However, the suction force is too strong, and the distance from the ghost shovel is still shortening bit by bit.
Shen Tuyu, who was far above the thunder cloud, separated his mind, and swept his fingers towards Tong Luocheng, the sword energy spanned a long distance, intercepting between Sui Yi and Guichao,
Temporarily hinder the spread of suction, allowing Sui Yi to escape far away.
"Dare to be distracted at this time?!"
Seeing his opponent distracted, the ape old man roared furiously, stabbing the opponent's face with a sword, and the sharp sword energy left a deep scar on Shen Tuyu.
Shen Tuyu swung away the ape old man with a blow of Qingyun sword energy, and before he had time to wipe away the blood dripping from his cheeks, he fell into a fierce battle again.
A quarter of an hour is almost here.
Shen Tuyu was expressionless, but his heart was filled with uncontrollable anxiety.
He could feel in the dark that the monks from Turks and Taihao Mountain were rushing towards Tongluo City in full swing, and there were many experts among them.
Yuansou's swordsmanship is not inferior to his own, and it is difficult to distinguish between life and death in a short time.
As the Candle Sky Sword Sect, I can completely sway the ape old man, and before the encirclement net is formed, I can escape thousands of miles in the form of sword light,
But what about He Siping and the others below?
What's more, this time they are also burdened with the task of healing the Khan and eliminating the war
——
He Fanshuang pursed his lower lip, and placed Li Ang in a corner of the alley that had not been affected by the battle.
Snapped.
Li Ang grabbed He Fanshuang's sleeve, stood up slowly from the ground while clutching his chest, and said to He Fanshuang very seriously: "Do you trust me?"
He Fanshuang frowned slightly, "If I didn't believe you, I wouldn't have put on the bridal hijab on the train that day."
"good."
Li Ang stepped out of the alley, came to the street, raised the glow crossbow and pulled the trigger at Ghost Shovel.
boom!
The ball of light burst out, Ghost Spade didn't move, but raised his arm suddenly, pinching the ball of light out of thin air.
He turned his head to look at Li Ang, the pale muscles on his face were recovering bit by bit over time, like a demon walking out of a picture scroll.
"Hello!"
Li Ang put down the glow crossbow, raised his **** at Ghost Spade, and shouted, "See you again!"
He yelled extremely loudly. At the beginning of Xunyun's cultivation, this vulgar words resounded through half of Tongluo city.
Including He Siping and Sui Yi, everyone paused because of this vulgar remark.
"Hey, I'm talking Tibetan."
Li Ang grinned heartily, and the next second, he activated any door, and his figure disappeared in place.
In the dense forest ten miles away from Tongluo City, Li Ang's figure appeared out of thin air.
He supported the tree trunk, breathed steadily, looked coldly, and pulled the trigger of the glow crossbow towards the sky.
Whoosh—
The ball of light flew high into the sky, exploded in the clouds, and splashed down the sky with light and rain.
"In this way, you can see it, right?"
Li Ang put the glow crossbow back on his back, stepped on the ground, and flew by the wind.
He fled to the northwest of Tongluo City, which was also the direction of the Turkic royal court.
'time is limited. '
Li Ang squinted his eyes, feeling the strong wind whizzing by his ears, thinking quickly.
Shen Tuyu and Yuan Sou were in a stalemate, and He Siping and Sui Yi couldn't resist Ghost Shovel—the latter was not only a master of martial arts, but also merged with a different kind of monster.
Even He Fan is in the Cloud Patrol Realm, and he can help from the sidelines,
But it must be taken into account that there is still Yajiu with an unknown cultivation level lurking in Tongluo City.
Thinking back carefully on the previous few encounters, the realm of Crow Nine is by no means inferior to that of Sui Yi.
‘After a long battle, the monks from Mount Taihao and the Turks are about to arrive here. It is no longer possible to sneak into the royal court quietly and cure the Khan like the original plan.
Even, if the evacuation is late, everyone's life will be in danger. '
‘Zhao Ming must have planted a traitor in the top ranks of Yu State. Knowing the mission of the team, he deliberately intercepted it in Tongluo City, preventing us from treating Khan, and taking this opportunity to expand the war. '
‘Assuming they were supernatural, why didn’t they just kill the Khan? Or leak the news to the Turkic power? Let him do it? '
“There are many possible reasons. Maybe they failed to infiltrate the Turkic high-level. Maybe the Khan’s camp was watched by people from Taihao Mountain, and people from Zhaoming had no chance to do anything.”
‘No matter what the reason is, the only way to save He Fanshuang’s life, and even keep the hope of continuing to complete the mission, is to use any door to leave Tongluo City. '
‘The center of this mission is me, only I have the ability to heal Khan, Yuansou, Guishao, and Yajiu also know this. '
‘They will not take the risk to give me the opportunity to sneak into the Turkic royal court and cure Khan. They will definitely try their best to stop it. '
‘That is to say.’
Looking back, Li Ang saw that the roots of the trees in the dense forest behind were broken, splashing countless sawdust residues.
At some point, Ghost Shovel had already caught up.
(end of this chapter)