At this time, Han Yu and Linghao were both exhausted.
Linghao's ability to persist until now is entirely supported by the desire to survive; while Han Yu relies on subconscious obsession.
The two of them were not like quasi-emperor powerhouses at all, but rather like peddlers and pawns chasing and fighting, and they might fall into a big somersault at any time. But none of the soldiers in the city of idols dared to leave the city, and the name Han Yu was enough to frighten them.
Linghao is getting closer and closer to Shenxian City, ten thousand zhang, seven thousand zhang, five thousand zhang...
"Hahaha..." Linghao laughed more and more happily, and suddenly he had the strength to make the final sprint.
Han Yu in the back was riddled with holes and bleeding, his left foot was almost abolished, and he supported him to move forward. But his face did not change, his eyes were empty, and his eyes were locked on Linghao. No matter how fast Linghao ran, he would follow him wherever he went.
Suddenly, Han Yu let out a roar. It seemed that he was stimulated by Linghao's laughter. Han Yu's speed suddenly became a lot faster, and he kept accelerating, and soon surpassed Linghao's. speed.
"Ah?" Linghao's color changed suddenly, he didn't dare to laugh anymore, and ran wild with the strength of feeding.
The distance between the two gradually narrowed, ten feet, nine feet, eight feet...
"What are you looking at, come out and save this seat!" Linghao felt that the situation was not good, and shouted at the people on the city wall. However, Linghao really didn't have much strength. He shouted desperately, but the sound was not too loud, and he couldn't be heard by the silent soldiers of the court.
Linghao shouted twice, seeing that it was useless, so angry that the three corpses jumped into a rage.
But now, he has nothing to do but run as fast as he can.
When Linghao was three thousand feet away from the city gate, Han Yu had already caught up with Linghao, and suddenly, like a beast, he swooped over and slammed into Linghao's back, knocking Linghao into the ground. on the ground. Then Han Yu rode on Linghao's back, and his fists exploded wildly.
"bang bang bang..."
The fists greeted Linghao one by one. Linghao was lying on the ground, unable to fight back, trying to shake Han Yu away, but he was powerless.
The soldiers on the city wall were all dumbfounded.
Is this still the terrifying Han Yu? Is this still the most terrifying powerhouse quasi-emperor master in the world
This way of playing is even more rogue than the market hooligan. Even so, no one dared to go down the city wall to rescue Linghao, and all of them watched Linghao being beaten by Han Yu.
After a hundred punches, Linghao's shout suddenly became weaker.
After three hundred punches, Linghao lay on the ground and began to twitch.
After 700 punches, Ling Hao was already full of anger.
After a thousand punches, Linghao was motionless.
However, Han Yu's fist was still waving mechanically, and it seemed that it would not stop until the last bit of strength was exhausted.
Han Yu's fist swung a total of 1,137 times, and finally stopped, Han Yu pressed on Linghao's body, and remained motionless. His eyes were blank and his face was numb.
Han Yu is also exhausted!
As time passed by, Han Yu outside the city gate remained motionless, as if he had turned into a rock, and the soldiers on the city wall were also frightened and did not dare to move rashly.
It took three days and three nights for the soldiers on the city wall to grow bolder.
"Why is Han Yu motionless, is he dead?"
"If he really died, is it a great achievement for us to stab him now?"
"Mazi, you go, this chance to make a great contribution will be given to you. If you can bring back the bodies of the God Lord and Han Yu, you will be our hero!"
A soldier named Mazi was forcibly pushed out of the city. Several times I wanted to go back, but I was kicked down by my brothers.
He was just an ordinary soldier with the seventh level of Emperor Wu's cultivation. In front of big figures like Han Yu and Linghao, he was not even a bullshit.
Even though he had already sensed that Han Yu and Linghao were not angry at all at this time, they were completely dead, but he was still frightened.
Mazi gritted his teeth, sweating coldly, and walked towards Han Yu with a pair of small, small eyes, staring at Han Yu, not daring to blink, as long as there was a slight disturbance, He would turn around and run.
Suddenly, a gust of breeze blew past, raising Han Yu's hair slightly. Mazi screamed in fright, turned around and fled, and even the soldiers on the city wall were so frightened that they retreated again and again.
When it was discovered that it was just a false alarm, everyone was ashamed and angry.
"Mazi, you bastard, why are you so timid, do you still want to make great achievements?"
"In no mood!"
"I don't want you to go over and have a look, and then run back. Believe it or not, I stabbed your ass with a shot."
Mazi finally returned to the top of the city wall. He was still in shock, and was kicked off the city head again, and he was crying all of a sudden. Looking back at those ferocious companions who seemed to chop him into meat sauce as long as he turned around, Mazi took a step forward, and his speed became much faster.
"The big deal is death, but if Han Yu is really dead, then I will make a great contribution. In the future, I will be the commander of the idol city. You bastards, wait for me!"
With Mazi's knowledge, the position of the leader of the Statue City's guard team is already a big break for him.
But when he got close to Han Yu about a hundred feet away, Mazi got tangled again. Although meritorious service is a good thing, compared with life, it is not worth mentioning.
"Mazi, you are good!"
"Dude, I take you as an example!"
The brothers in the rear kept booing. Mazi looked back and couldn't help but feel proud.
"Waiting for the buddies to make great achievements, please drink!"
Mazi let go of his steps again and walked towards Han Yu. When approaching Han Yu at a distance of ten feet, Mazi was completely sure that Han Yu was dead.
Even if Han Yu were to pretend again, it would be impossible for him to have no fresh breath on his body, right
At this time, Han Yu and Linghao were exactly the same.
"Hey, let me pick up this big bargain. Han Yu, Han Yu, your hero I, wouldn't you have thought that it would end up in the hands of a little guy like me?" Mazi rushed to Han Yu with a few steps and punched him. On Han Yu's chest.
Han Yu didn't move, but Mazi gasped in pain. The punch was like hitting a steel plate, almost cracking his fist.
"As expected of a quasi-emperor powerhouse, this body is too terrifying, even if I stand and hit me, I can't hurt him one bit. It's still really dead, otherwise I can blow my breath. Go to heaven." Mazi was both surprised and relieved. Rubbing his fists, he turned his head to look at the city wall and shouted loudly, "I killed Han Yu and Han Da Mo by Mazi. Brothers, come down to meet the body of the Lord of God."
The soldiers on the city wall were overjoyed and rushed down.
More than 20 people from the Martial Emperor realm joined forces to lift Han Yu up. Han Yu was too heavy, like a terrifying mountain. After that, more than 20 people came and lifted Linghao's body up. Linghao's body was also shockingly heavy.