The three flying orcs flapped their wings and took off. Qiankun took Jiang Yue and headed north at a high speed.
As long as Jiang Yue is close enough to Ling Qingyun's location, she can lock onto him through her mental power.
However, the current maximum distance of mental power is two thousand meters, so they need to expand the search range.
Following the guidance of the lucky earrings, Jiang Yue kept adjusting her direction and followed the direction where Ling Qingyun fled.
At the same time, Ling Qingyun and others slipped and fell into a cave, where there was unexpectedly a tunnel extending out.
The pursuers were right behind them, and they had no choice but to give it a try.
Ling Qingyun and his companions rushed into the tunnel.
His condition was extremely dire.
His flaming red hair had lost its luster, and his right eye was blind due to poisoning. The Silver-level blood poison skill caused horrific black blood to flow out of his empty eye socket.
The left hind leg was also broken at the root.
It was because of his broken leg that he was eaten by the Silver-level zombie-eater that attacked him at that time.
Therefore, this corpse-eating tribe absorbed a part of the ancient blood hidden in his body and developed fox-like characteristics. Its movements became obviously much more agile than those of the porcupine.
As one side gained strength while the other lost strength, even the divine weapon could no longer suppress him, forcing Qingyun into a desperate situation.
Even the red fox, which is so wise and almost demonic, couldn't help but feel a little despair.
Am I going to die here today?
I really want to...see you one more time...
As he fled for his life, the tunnel was pitch black. He didn't know whether the road ahead was a way of life or death. He could only keep moving forward to have a chance of survival.
Longing and the desire to survive supported him, but due to excessive blood loss, his vision was already blacking out.
"Hold on, Chief!"
Hearing the voice beside him, Ling Qingyun bit his tongue hard to force himself to stay awake. Yes, he couldn't fall down yet because he had companions beside him.
If he fell at this moment, they would have no chance of survival.
Of the three elite fox tribes stationed in the Qingsong Forest area, only three were left at this moment: a red fox, a white fox, and a green fox.
They are all orange-level and red-level warriors, so they have managed to hold on until now.
Although they were all injured, they were in better condition than Ling Qingyun because Ling Qingyun attracted most of the attacks.
The stench of the corpse-eating tribe came from behind, and Qingyun's keen sense of smell detected it.
He knew that the pursuers had entered the tunnel.
After all, the bloodstains he left along the way were too obvious.
Ling Qingyun made a quick decision: "You go first."
He endured the severe pain and said with heavy breathing: "Live with the glory of the fox clan, I will cover your rear."
"leader!"
The three accompanying foxes were reluctant to leave: "What are you talking about! There are no cowards in the fox tribe, we will not abandon you."
"If we're going to die, let's die together!"
Ling Qingyun's red eyes seemed to regain some spirit, and he smiled bitterly: "Why do such a stupid thing to seek death? I can't leave. You are all the elites I have trained during this period of time, and you can't all die here."
"Go ahead."
After saying such a long string of words at once, Qingyun was obviously exhausted. He stopped talking, fearing that he would vomit blood again if he spoke.
In a life-and-death battle, internal injuries are only one aspect; toxicity is the most deadly.
A red-level character hit by a silver-level skill will inevitably die or be demoted.
Ling Qingyun could clearly feel that his strength and vitality were fading.
The three elite members of the fox tribe did not refute him again, but they all lagged behind by half a step, maintaining the corresponding speed, following Ling Qingyun, and refusing to leave with their actions.
The fox clan, who were known for their cunning and wisdom, were now doing something that seemed foolish.
This made Qingyun's nose feel a little sour.
The Insightful Truth Waist Chain on his body emitted a slight warmth, helping him to maintain his final consciousness.
Yes, the artifact is still on him!
Ling Qingyun became firm and said, "I order you to take the magic weapon and leave here immediately."
He gritted his teeth and said, "We can all die, but the artifact must not fall into the hands of the zombies."
"Did you hear that clearly?!"
The three elite fox tribe members showed sadness in their eyes.
They finally compromised, and the red-level green fox in the lead took off the waist chain on Ling Qingyun, jumped over his broken beast form, and began to run faster.
The other two orange-level red foxes and white foxes also howled, bidding Ling Qingyun a final farewell.
They left.
The tunnel suddenly became quiet.
Ling Qingyun could hear his own heavy breathing and rapid heartbeat.
He doesn't have much time left.
Ling Qingyun stopped running.
He wanted to stay here and buy more time for his companions who were leaving.
Ling Qingyun turned back into human form, closed his only remaining eye, and sat cross-legged to conserve his strength.
He held the detonator in his left hand and a bucket of kerosene in his right hand. The corpse of a peak red-level cultivator must not fall into the hands of the zombie tribe.
In just over a minute, many images flashed through his mind.
When they first met, she, with her seemingly frail body, held up an iron spear and challenged her ex-fiancé who came to cause trouble and break off the engagement.
They met, and on that day, he waited until the end and proposed to her.
The days passed and they had more and more cubs.
Those happy, affectionate, lovely and funny daily moments.
Every side is her.
A relaxed smile appeared on Qingyun's face, which looked a little dark.
If I could spend my life like this, I would have no regrets.
Just stop here and bloom one last time.
The silver-level porcupine was unable to pass through the narrow tunnel, so it transformed into a human-shaped corpse-eating creature and stopped in front of Ling Qingyun.
He sneered: "Stop pretending if you're not dead."
Ling Qingyun opened his eyes.
The two fought each other in the craziest posture.
Like a last hurrah, Qingyun burst out with unprecedented fighting power.
The Silver-level Porcupine was also eager to chase after the small fry who were escaping with the artifacts.
Blood spurted out instantly.
The aftermath of the fight between the two men caused the entire tunnel to shake.
Qingyun could clearly feel that it was becoming increasingly difficult.
He gritted his teeth, pulled the two detonators and threw them forward.
At such a close distance, it can be said that it is a matter of mutual destruction.
Even if we can't kill Yinjie, it's worth it to cause him some pain and slow down his pursuit of his companions.
There was a loud explosion, the tunnel collapsed, and the loud bang made everyone suffer from brief tinnitus.
Ling Qingyun's feet felt empty, and he finally fell to the ground powerlessly, barely breathing.
His clothes were all torn to shreds, and half of his body was covered in blood.
The silver-level porcupine was in much better condition and was still standing.
But after suffering such a heavy blow, he felt both pain and anger, and rushed towards Ling Qingyun with a roar.
This time, he wants to tear this bastard red fox to pieces!
A mere peak Red Rank cultivator actually caused him so much trouble, damn it!
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