The Deity of War

Chapter 89: Dream on

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Huchi, wheeze...

Qi Ying grabbed the road and ran wildly, carrying Duan Gucheng through the dense forest, darting left and right, using Flowing Shadow Kill from time to time to disturb the line of sight, and using all means to get rid of the wolf-like pursuers behind him.

After several times, the energy consumption was terrible, but Qi Ying had no worries.

This guy in his hand is almost like a mobile pill storehouse!

Although it is somewhat inconvenient to carry, whenever the energy is consumed to a certain level, just pinching Duan Gucheng's neck can restore some of the energy in the body!

After it has been restored to a certain level, it can be loosened again and recycled.

Boom!

Boom boom!

A large number of people followed closely behind and refused to let go.

Qi Ying's speed was extremely fast, but with Duan Gucheng as a burden, he couldn't get rid of people completely.

You can only rely on your feeling and walk towards the densely forested areas.

Shortly after.

The dense forest suddenly became clear.

Ahead is a small open space.

Chi!

Qi Ying's figure suddenly stopped, and his feet dragged a black mark on the ground, barely stopping.

No way!

The wind howled, and the road suddenly cut off before a ten-foot-square flat ground.

This is a cliff, the whole hill, here, it is like being cut by a giant island's knife. There is at least a distance of nearly a hundred feet down. If it falls, the body of a Qi Martial Realm warrior alone will , will definitely die.

Swish, swish, swish!

Dozens of warriors also rushed out from the dense forest.

The first one to rush out was Feng Hemu, followed closely by Duan Lang, the Three Heavenly Kings, Sun Changyu, Sun Zhixing and others. Then more warriors followed, not only people from the small groups of the three major aristocratic families, but also some other warriors who wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to see if they could fish in troubled waters.

The cliff is at the mouth of the wind, and the wind is stronger than on the top of the mountain. It is now approaching evening, and the western sun has begun to dye the clouds in the sky red.

Qi Ying turned around and looked coldly at the chasing warriors.

The Duan Gucheng he was carrying was already dying. There was not much vitality left in his body after being sucked in by Qi Ying, so he could only breathe hard.

"You have no escape!"

Duan Lang approached with his sword in hand.

Buzz!

Feng Hemu suddenly landed on the ground, waved his hand and sent out a wave of energy, knocking Duan Lang away, and said coldly: "He is my prey!"

Wow!

Yin!

Each sword shines with its edge.

Tensions rose on the field, and the atmosphere was solemn.

"hey-hey."

There was a burst of laughter.

People frowned at the person who laughed.

Qi Ying

Why are you laughing when death is imminent

You are powerful, yes, I am afraid that no warrior in the Qi Martial Realm can be your match.

But now you have no escape and are in a desperate situation! Duan Gucheng in your hand has been defeated and abandoned by the mainstream of the Duan family. It cannot even threaten you and can only become your target to attract more people to pursue you.

Still in the mood to laugh

At this time.

Feng Hemu stared at Qi Ying: "Give me your token and Duan Gucheng's! As long as I get the token, I can help you deal with these people!"

The warriors from the three families couldn't help but hold their breath.

Qi Ying is troublesome enough, plus Feng Hemu

Although there is only one person in the latter, he is a warrior in the Spiritual Martial Realm. He can fly through the air, and he has spiritual power that is far more powerful than Zhenqi... In the hunting ground, as long as he is not trapped, no one can stop him from escaping.

"What, don't you consider cooperation?"

Feng Hemu shook his body, his chainmail rustled, and a ball of golden light flew out from his hand!

Bang!

The golden light blasted around several Sun family warriors, blowing them up.

Sun Zhixing suddenly shouted aggressively: "Feng Dutong, do you want to be our enemy?!"

Feng Hemu looked at Qi Ying: "You should see that I am sincere. Besides, you have no other choice."

“…”

Qi Ying stood silently, scanning the surrounding warriors with his eyes.

Token

There is no way it will be handed over.

What's more, in this hunting ground, everyone is fighting for their own interests, and no one's words can be trusted.

Feng Hemu said it nicely, but all he wanted was the token.

As long as he gets the token, he will run away far away. How can he care about his own life and death

At this time.

Sun Zhixing also took a step forward: "You give the token to the Sun family, and the Sun family can protect you! Feng Hemu is only one person, how can he protect you?"

A warrior from the Wang family also walked out: "As long as you dedicate the token to the Wang family, the Wang family can keep you alive!"

Whoosh whoosh!

Suddenly, more than 20 warriors gathered near the cliff.

The leader, a man in green armor and green robe, holding a big sword, said loudly: "I am An Shaoping of Anjia! Brother Qi, give us the token, and we of Anjia will definitely protect you! Please trust us!"

Three of the four largest forces in the hunting ground have proposed terms of exchange.

Only the Duan family doesn’t!

Each party promised Qi Ying to protect him by handing over the token.

Outside the hunting grounds.

An Ruyi lightly covered her slightly open mouth, while Gu Shiwei squinted his eyes. The elders raised their heads and stared at the light screen. Everyone present held their breath and watched the progress of the situation.

There was no sound, but it was not difficult to guess the actions of all parties.

How would Qiying choose

in the air.

The five supervisors stood erect.

Yan Beigui held a folded folding fan in his hand, patted the other hand and smacked his lips: "This guy is interesting."

On the other side, Qi Shun shook his head slightly: "What a pity... His talent is obviously the best among everyone, but he has become a public enemy? Even if he hands over the token, no one will let him go!"

"Master, there are many things more cruel than this!"

Qi Kaiyang sighed, his burly body trembled slightly, and his expression was firm: "But the rules are the rules! They cannot be changed! Although it is a pity, life and death are determined by fate. Only true heroes can fight their way out of a cruel fate. In history, , are there too many regrettable things?”

Madam Butterfly looked to the side: "Susu, you don't look right."

Qin Susu did not respond to Madam Butterfly this time. She looked down blankly, her whole body and mind focused on Qi Ying.

That person is now a beast that has stepped into a desperate state.

Will he break through the Jedi, or be hunted by a hunter

If things really get serious...then, even at the risk, we have to save him.

On the cliff.

Every party is waiting for Qi Ying's reply!

After obtaining the tokens from Qi Ying and Duan Gucheng, their faction can at least have one more student who enters Yunxiao Academy, and most likely, two more!

This is something that can change the fate of an entire family.

The wind at dusk blew up, picking up a few leaves on the cliff and falling leisurely to the bottom of the cliff.

Qi Ying turned his head and glanced behind the cliff, then turned back and looked at the warriors and suddenly smiled: "Heh."

This laughter soon changed its tone: "Heh-bah! Dream on!"