"What kind of beast dares to ruin the important affairs of my Huanxi Sect!"
Elder Qian was furious. He was stunned for a moment, raised his flying sword and flew into the air, leading everyone from the Huanxi Sect to chase after him.
Streams of spiritual light rushed through the air.
Elder Qian's face was livid, he glared at Elder Chen, gritted his teeth and cursed: "You crow's mouth!"
Elder Chen just said that Su Zimo could still escape after being injured like this
As a result, a spiritual monkey appeared out of nowhere, killed several sect disciples, and rescued Su Zimo.
Elder Chen looked innocent.
Elder Chen had already been scolded twice by Elder Qian because of his pursuit of Su Zimo. He was also holding back his anger and had nowhere to vent it.
Elder Chen looked at the monkey running in the distance, his eyes full of resentment, and said in a cold voice: "This beast is not fast, it won't be able to escape for long!"
Just like half a year ago, when Su Zimo was besieged by a pack of wolves, when he was in the most critical moment, the monkeys stepped forward and pulled him back from the gate of hell.
But this time, it's different from half a year ago.
The monkey has the ability to climb mountains and climb rocks. It can jump and wander in the jungle as if it were walking on flat ground, but it is not good at speed.
What's more, the monkey spirit is carrying a person on his back.
Su Zimo used external factors such as environment and terrain to cause the Huanxi Sect to lose troops. However, due to these factors, it was difficult for the monkey to avoid the sight of everyone in the Huanxi Sect.
External factors are a double-edged sword, benefiting oneself and the enemy.
Early winter is coming, and the snow is falling heavily. Although the ancient trees are there, they are bare. Without the cover of the lush jungle and dense branches and leaves, the silhouette and trajectory of the monkey's escape can be clearly seen on the snow.
Su Zimo was so weak that he lay on the back of the monkey, feeling the whistling wind in his ears. He felt sad in his heart and whispered: "Dead monkey, you can't escape. Put me down and go by yourself." .”
The spirit monkey made no sound, spraying white air from its nostrils, and kept running forward, sweating profusely. It was obvious that its strength had been exerted to the extreme, and its physical strength was exhausted.
The sound of clothes breaking through the air behind him got closer and closer.
The flying speed of the Qi practitioner's sword is obviously much faster than that of the monkey!
Su Zimo sighed softly: "Monkey, it's me these people want to kill. Put me down. You still have hope of escaping. If this continues, in less than a quarter of an hour, you and I will be overtaken and die here." .”
The monkey remained silent, with an unruly expression and sharp eyes, running forward stubbornly.
Su Zimo gritted his teeth, punched the monkey on the shoulder cruelly, and said loudly: "If you leave me, only one person will die. If you take me, we will all die! For such a simple reason, why do you Don’t understand? Why don’t you understand?”
"Damn monkey, aren't you very smart and clever? You are stupid! Get out of here!"
"Ho ho ho!"
The monkey's eyes were red, and he suddenly let out a roar that was earth-shaking, and the snowflakes on the surrounding ancient trees were shaken off one after another.
The people from the Huanxi Sect who were chasing after him were startled when they heard the sudden roar of the monkey.
fear? anger? Or despair
They don't understand.
But Su Zimo understood.
"I'm happy, I don't want you to worry about it!"
This was the monkey's response to him.
The monkey was not stupid. From the moment it rescued Su Zimo, it knew that they might all die here.
But the monkey was still saved.
Half a year ago, the monkey rescued Su Zimo because it had a grudge against the Canglang clan.
Half a year later, the monkey rescued Su Zimo because it regarded him as a brother who shared adversity, life and death.
This is a tacit understanding between one person and one monkey, and it is understood without even using words.
Su Zimo was silent for a while before laughing.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Su Zimo laughed heartily.
Everyone in the Huanxi Sect looked confused. They didn't understand why Su Zimo could still laugh, and why he laughed so freely and happily.
Their hearts have long been numb and they cannot appreciate the friendship between Su Zimo and the monkey.
In the eyes of everyone, Linghou was nothing more than an unintelligent beast, and Su Zimo was just a dying man.
But the happier Su Zimo smiled, the angrier they became.
"Do it!"
Elder Qian gave an order, and many flying swords tore through the wind and snow, and the sky was filled with rays of light as they came at full speed.
In this moment, the distance between the two sides was getting closer and closer, and they had entered the attack range of the Huanxi Sect.
The monkey ran left and right, sometimes leaning down, sometimes jumping, trying its best to dodge.
puff!
Bloody light flashed.
The monkey's body trembled, its steps staggered, and then it straightened up and continued running as if nothing had happened.
Su Zimo looked down and saw that the monkey's thigh was pierced by a flying sword, bleeding profusely, and leaving a string of scarlet and dazzling blood marks on the snow behind him.
Su Zimo felt a pain in his heart. He could clearly feel that the sword just struck him in the back.
But at the last moment, the monkey suddenly jumped up...
The monkey noticed Su Zimo's worry, tilted his head and grinned, looking silly, as if he wanted to reassure Su Zimo.
Su Zimo's vision gradually blurred.
I don’t know if it’s because of the heavy wind and snow, or something else.
The monkey's speed has obviously slowed down, and its steps are not as agile and flexible as before. It is limping, a little embarrassed, and a little pitiful.
My thighs were pierced and the pain was excruciating. How could it be okay
However, the monkey never gave up.
Suddenly, the monkey threw away the Hunyuan iron rod, pulled Su Zimo off his back, and held it against his chest.
With just a simple movement, Su Zimo understood.
The monkey was worried about the flying sword coming from behind.
It was worried that the flying sword would hit Su Zimo immediately, so it hugged Su Zimo to its chest and exposed its back to the flying sword!
Everyone in the Huanxi Sect chased him even closer, getting closer.
suddenly!
The corners of Su Zimo's eyes twitched wildly, his scalp exploded, and his hair stood on end.
Extremely dangerous!
Han Yue Dao was not around. Su Zimo immediately took off the blood crystal bow and looked sideways. Among the many flying swords behind the monkey, there was a ring-shaped spiritual weapon with two spiritual patterns flashing on it, which was dazzling. Eye-catching.
The monkey was not aware of the threat of this ring-shaped spiritual weapon, and barely avoided the many flying swords. It suffered a few more wounds on its body, and its flesh and blood were turned out, making it hideous and terrifying.
This ring-shaped spiritual weapon went straight to the monkey's back and hit it.
There's no way to escape!
Su Zimo bit the tip of his tongue, exhausted the last strength in his body, raised the blood crystal bow, and smashed it hard at the ring spiritual weapon!
when!
Su Zimo was shocked all over and dropped the blood crystal bow.
Su Zimo's entire right arm burst into a cloud of blood mist, the skin exploded, the tendons were broken, and all the bones in the arm were broken and hung down.
This is a middle-grade spiritual weapon, a full-strength strike from a monk in the middle stage of foundation building.
Su Zimo couldn't bear it at all.
The ring-shaped spiritual weapon was blocked by the blood crystal bow. After a slight pause, it still hit the monkey's back heavily.
boom!
The monkey's back was deeply dented, and there was an ear-piercing sound of bone cracking. It was shaken all over. Su Zimo was directly knocked away while he was holding it, and fell into the snow not far away.