The Alchemist God

Chapter 42: Pack of wolves chasing

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"court death!"

When Xing Lan saw that two mercenaries had been killed, he was immediately irritated, and ice cones surged above his spear, and his whole body entered the extremely cold domain. His martial arts spirit was an ice beast, and what he cultivated was also ice. The law made the whole person's temperament as cold as frost, and at this moment, his whole person was like a cold iron spear, rushing straight towards Lin Muyu.

"Break it for me!"

The spear spun sharply in his hand, forming a strong spiral penetrating force, and hit the mysterious tortoise shell with a "bang". The powerful piercing force made Lin Muyu shiver uncontrollably, and the mysterious tortoise shell was shivered in the next moment. It pierced directly, and the tip of the spear hit his shoulder with a "pouch", and the blood was frozen before it splashed out.

The ice strength is too strong, and Lin Muyu's left arm has lost the ability to move.

"Poisonous paste!"

With a low roar, green vines suddenly rose up on the surrounding ground, imprisoning Xing Lan and his horses. He had never seen this kind of battle before, and hurriedly raised his iron spear to block in front of him, but where could he withstand the poison? The gourd flower "crashing" a bit of poisonous syrup directly splashed over his whole body. Under the corrosion, the appearance and chest of this 46th-level warlord looked like he was screaming and falling.

Lin Muyu suddenly pulled the rein, twisted it back, and took advantage of the momentum to pass by with a sword. The Liaoyuan sword sharply opened Xing Lan's neck, blood flowed across, and struggled for two times to stop moving.

Xing Lan is dead.

The rest of the mercenaries were dumbfounded, brandishing their swords to attack, but they were killed by the magic sound knife. Lin Muyu didn't dare to move his left arm, and cautiously lifted his qi to dissolve Xing Lan's Bing Jin, while Chu Yao did not dare to move. Jumping up to the side of the war horse, raising his hand, a few silver needles flew out, "puff puff puff" blinding the eyes of several mercenaries.

"This kid... killed Captain Xing Lan, little beast!"

A mercenary carrying a battle axe roared and raised the battle axe and rushed over. Lin Muyu put the long sword across the horse, and raised his hand to hit the magic sound fist. Under the impact of the sound wave, he spurted blood and died, even around him. None of the mercenaries have yet figured out what happened, but one veteran in his 50s was pale: "That's... the magic sound fist! Oh my god, this kid will be a master of Chu Chu!"

Maybe everyone didn’t know who Lin Muyu was, but everyone knew Huo Ding Qu Chu. This name was already well-known on the mainland. As long as they were a cultivator of the empire, almost no one knew who Qu Chu was, let alone. Who doesn't know how unparalleled the power of Qu Chu's fire ding martial soul.

"You can't kill it, let's go!"

A mercenary carrying a longbow quickly retreated, and the rest of the mercenaries also retreated, but in the process of retreating, they fell one after another.

Lin Muyu originally planned to shoot a few people with the treasured carving bow, but the chill on his arms lingered, unable to draw the bow with both hands, so she had to give up. Looking at the corpses in one place, she didn't say anything. She pulled the reins and said:" Sister Chu Yao, hurry up and they will catch up again soon. We can't stay here for too long."

"Well, Ayu, your arm?"

Chu Yao rode over and hurriedly took out two silver needles to seal the two acupuncture points on his arm, and then said: "You can drive away Han Jin by yourself."

"Ok."

The sky was full of stars, and the starlight was shining on the Gale Wind Ridge. The two hurriedly prepared to leave, but at this moment, blood-red lights and shadows swayed in the darkness, Chu Yao couldn't help being a little surprised: "What is that?"

Lin Muyu's heart was cold: "It's not good, it's Xunlang, go!"

Sure enough, countless Swift wolves ran down from the mountain in the next moment. The leading Swift Wolf was a giant white wolf with a touch of white on its head. It looked much stronger than the other Swift wolves. Lin Muyu just glanced at it to be sure. This wolf has a cultivation base of at least 1,000 years, and the rest of the fast wolves are mostly about a hundred years old, but there are too many, and if they are really surrounded, they will die.

The horse hurried away. Behind him, the pack of wolves was already biting and devouring the bodies of a few killed mercenaries. Then Xing Lan was also a well-known master. Who would have thought that he would be swallowed by the swift wolf after his death. This is really retribution.

"Roar!"

Just half a minute after Lin Muyu and Chu Yao rode their horses and left, the first wolf suddenly roared, and the rest of the fast wolves also made wailing sounds, followed by the sound of the wolves moving.

"Well, they don't want to let us go!" Chu Yao bit her silver teeth.

Lin Muyu's rapid operation skills forced away the cold energy on his shoulders, and said: "Don't worry about anything, you go quickly, after I come to break, as long as I force the cold energy left by Xing Lan, these fast wolves will definitely not hurt. We are."

"Ok!"

Chu Yao urged the horse to move fast, but refused to surpass Lin Muyu, only to stand shoulder to shoulder with him.

The running sound of the Swift Wolf became denser and denser, and they could even hear their gasping sound. The Swift Wolf is one of the fastest running beasts in the jungle. How can the speed of a war horse be comparable, a few minutes later, under the stars You can see swift wolves in the jungle.

Chu Yao glanced back, stretched out her hand and took out two silver needles in her arms. She saw it really, and threw it out with a "whwl". The next moment two swift wolves howled miserably and rolled into a ball in the bushes, and was shot blind by the silver needle. Without the eyes, it is no longer possible to pursue and kill.

But the death of two wolves made the rest of the fast wolves even more violent, especially the first wolf, whose speed was already close to them by less than 10 meters.

Lin Muyu's left arm still couldn't move, and in desperation he shoved the sword blade, raising his hand to be a magic sound fist in the air!

"Boom!"

The fist was heavy on the cheeks of the first wolf, but the first wolf is a spirit beast with a cultivation base of 1000+ years. It only hurts and continues to chase after "whooping" with blood stains on the cheeks. Lin Muyu is also not welcome, again. After several consecutive magic sound fists, the first wolf's cheeks were covered with blood, and the skull had been broken a lot.

At this moment, suddenly there was a roar from the side of the jungle, and two giant wolves rushed out!

"Be careful!" Lin Muyu yelled hurriedly. He didn't expect Xun Lang to be so cunning, and he actually knew how to outflank.

Chu Yao saw it really, she rushed over, stopped in front of Lin Muyu, Wuhun Sable came out, a ball of flames blasted on one of the giant wolves, but the other wolf had already jumped onto the horse's back. The sharp claws ripped off the warhorse's butt, blood flowed, and opened her mouth to bite Chu Yao's back. After all, Chu Yao had already stepped into the first heaven of the ground, her speed was very agile, and the moment her shoulders were bitten by wolf teeth. , The dagger in his right hand also pierced between the neck of the giant wolf.

"puff!"

Another wolf corpse fell to the ground.

Lin Muyu frowned: "Is it hurt badly?"

Chu Yao shook her head: "It's okay, let's go quickly."

At this moment, the first wolf jumped forward and rushed to Lin Muyu's back like lightning.

"Mysterious tortoise shell!"

When he was on the horse, he immediately summoned the martial soul, the dark red green gourd came out, the flame energy of the mysterious tortoise shell quickly condensed, "bang" bounced away the first wolf in the bite, and Lin Muyu took the opportunity to cut it down with a lightning strike. On the head of the first wolf.

"Crack!"

A sword mark could only be seen through the eyes of the first wolf, almost completely splitting its skull, and its flesh and blood flew across it, but the vitality of this wolf was so tenacious that it was still roaring and chasing it endlessly.

There was a hint of warmth from the left arm, Lin Muyu was overjoyed, and the cold energy left by Xing Lan had been completely expelled from the body.

With one hand, he grabbed the treasured eagle bow and turned around to make a fierce shot. The true energy penetrated into the arrow. With a "swish", the arrow shot into the first wolf's eyes like a meteor falling to the ground.

"Wow..."

The arrow pierced his eyes into his brain. This time the first wolf couldn't keep chasing, and screaming and rolling on the ground, it must be impossible to survive.

As soon as the first wolf died, the rest of the Swift wolves didn't dare to continue chasing them. They also seemed to find that the two people in front of them were terrifying.

Not daring to stay, the two continued to march northward in the mountains.

Without stopping, he ran like this all night, and I don't know how far from Zhuofeng Mountain, but at least it is certain that the mercenaries of Zhuofeng Mountain may not be able to catch up with him.

There was a faint pain in the shoulder, Lin Muyu rode his horse slowly, and opened the wound. Xing Lan's spear was almost going through the shoulder, and the injury was very serious.

Chu Yao felt distressed when she saw it, so she tore off the cloth strip on the skirt and helped him to re-wrap it. Chu Yao also had several blood holes bitten out by the fast wolf on her shoulder. She was biting the cloth strip. At one end, she just bandaged herself, making Lin Muyu a little embarrassed. Since this day, Chu Yao has truly transformed from that weak medicine-gathering woman into a real warrior.

While bandaging the wound, Chu Yao looked up at him and smiled slightly: "What's the matter?"

"Nothing." He turned his face hastily.

Chu Yao grinned, "Idiot."

Although she felt that she had been scolded, Lin Muyu felt a faint warmth in her heart.

Hundreds of miles away from Qixing Forest.

Dragon Hunting Forest, the deep jungle around Lanyan City in the imperial capital. The monsters in the Dragon Hunting Forest are all cultivators’ dream paradise. However, this jungle is completely protected by the imperial capital’s forces and only authorized cultivators or nobles can enter. Look for the spirit beast you need.

"Tuk tuk tuk..."

The violent sound of horses hooves broke the tranquility of the Dragon-seeking Forest. A group of hundreds of cavalry rushed on the path of the jungle. At the forefront was a beautiful girl in a crimson cloak with anxiety on her face. .

"Princess, slow down!"

A guard knight rushed forward and said: "The mountain road is rugged, and there are many beasts in the dragon hunting forest. You must not rush, otherwise you will not be able to save the boy named Lin Muyu, and you will even take your own life!"

Tang Xiaoxi was upset and couldn't help closing her eyes. She didn't want to think about what to do if Lin Muyu couldn't escape the pursuit of Qiwu Sage.

At this moment, suddenly there was a bird song in the sky, and a white bird fell from the sky quickly.

The guard hurriedly raised his hand, took the letter from the bird's leg, and said, "It's a Yushu from Yinshan City."

"Is there any news?"

Tang Xiaoxi didn't wait for the knight to read it, but raised his hand to snatch the letter, only to see the few words on it—

One of the Seven Martial Saints, Guan Yang was killed while pursuing Lin Muyu.

One of the Seven Martial Saints, Ye Liang was also killed when he was chasing Lin Muyu.

Don't worry about the princess, he is still alive.

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