Chapter 201 Want to run? Tie me up!



Chapter 201 Want to run? Tie me up!

"Follow my orders!"

Xiao Yu suddenly let out a loud shout.

"Everyone retreat! Move towards the stalagmites at seven o'clock! Quick!"

Upon hearing this, the Xuanjia Guards who were struggling to hold on immediately fought and retreated.

The momentum of the sword in Xiao Yu's hand suddenly changed, instantly forcing back several enemies in front, buying precious time for everyone to retreat.

"Want to run? Not that easy!"

The elder of the Wugut tribe beside Prince Yu sneered and lightly tapped the ground with the bone staff in his hand.

Buzz——!

An invisible wave spread out instantly.

The dark red veins on the temple floor that had long dried up and looked like blood vessels suddenly lit up with a strange red light!

Immediately afterwards, the ground began to tremble slightly!

"Watch your step!"

Xiao Yu was horrified!

I saw that the originally flat black rock ground suddenly bulged without any warning, and black stone spikes as sharp as knives broke out of the ground like bamboo shoots after rain!

"ah!"

A Black Armor Guard who was retreating was unable to dodge, and his soles were instantly pierced by two stone spikes, and his whole body was nailed to the spot!

"Save me!"

He let out a wail of pain.

However, before his companions could step forward, several Wugut warriors rushed forward with grim smiles, and chopped him down fiercely with countless scimitars!

Puff! Puff! Puff!

Blood splattered everywhere, and the Black Armor Guard didn't even have time to scream before he was chopped into meat paste in an instant!

"Son of a bitch!"

The captain of the Xuanjia Guard had bloodshot eyes. He chopped the enemy in front of him away with a single blow and roared, "I'm going to fight you!"

"calm!"

Xiao Yu shouted loudly, forcibly suppressing everyone's grief, anger and impulse.

"Form a formation! With your backs against the stalagmite, form the Three Talents Formation! Quick!"

The remaining dozen or so Black Armor Guards, suppressing the grief of losing their companions, quickly retreated into the stalagmite forest.

They were grouped in groups of three, with their backs against the hard and thick stalagmites. The situation where they were originally attacked from both sides suddenly changed to one where they only had to deal with the enemy in front.

The pressure suddenly eased!

"Hmph, a dying struggle."

The elder of the Wugut tribe looked at this scene, and a trace of disdain appeared on his old face.

"Thinking you'll be safe if you hide in the stone forest? How naive!"

He raised the bone staff again and began to mutter something, hoarse and awkward syllables coming out from his dry lips.

As he chanted, the netherworld energy in the entire temple seemed to be summoned and began to gather madly towards the stalagmite forest!

The black fog became thicker and thicker, to the point where you couldn't see your hand in front of you!

Not only that, but from the black fog there were faint bursts of shrill ghost howling sounds, sounds that could directly penetrate into people's brains and disturb their minds!

"Keep your mind steady! Don't be fooled by the devil's voice!"

Yun Shen shouted hurriedly. He bit his tongue and sprayed a mouthful of blood onto the compass in front of him, trying to resist the erosion of the devil's sound.

But in front of this thick and substantial Netherworld energy, his strength was really just a drop in the bucket.

Some of the Black Armor Guards' eyes began to become confused and their movements became sluggish.

“Hehehe…”

The creepy laughter of the Black Bone Tribe could be heard from the thick black fog.

They seemed completely unaffected, and with the cover of the black fog, they quietly approached the crumbling defense formation.

"Cousin, how does it taste?"

Prince Yu's gloating voice came from outside the fog.

"Do you feel hopeless? Do you feel like your heart is sinking to the bottom bit by bit?"

"Don't be afraid, this is just the appetizer. Once all your men are dead, it will be your turn."

"This king will let you know what it means to be worse off than dead!"

Xiao Yu didn't say anything, he slowly closed his eyes.

He immersed all his mind in the perception of "qi".

The sound of wind, breathing, footsteps, the sharp crack of weapons cutting through the air...

Everything around disappeared, leaving only a dozen faint light spots representing companions and dozens of black gas masses moving rapidly!

"Left front, three steps, diagonal attack!"

Xiao Yu suddenly opened his eyes and issued an order, and the long sword in his hand stabbed into the thick fog in front of the left without hesitation!

puff!

The sound of the sword piercing the flesh could be heard clearly.

At the same time, the Xuanjia Guards who received the order launched an attack in the same direction!

"ah!"

A scream rang out from the thick fog, and the figure of a Wugut warrior staggered out, with Xiao Yu's long sword stuck in his chest.

"Northwest, seven steps, sweep!"

"Right behind, one step, back to defense!"

“…”

The remaining dozen or so Black Armor Guards carried out the order unconditionally.

For a moment, the front line that was already in jeopardy was miraculously stabilized again!

The screams of the Wugut warriors continued to be heard in the thick fog, but they couldn't even touch the corner of the Xuanjiawei's clothes!

"Um?"

This scene surprised the elders and Prince Yu outside the fog.

"What's going on?" Prince Yu frowned. "Could it be that Xiao Yu can see through my Netherworld Ghost Mist?"

"impossible!"

The clan elder flatly denied it.

"This Netherworld Mist is a power bestowed by my God. It can block all investigations! Unless..."

His eyes were fixed on the figure in the center of the fog.

"Unless, his martial arts heart has been condensed to the realm of 'Heaven-Man Sense'! He can use his heart as an eye and perceive the energy!"

"What a bullshit 'heavenly connection'!"

Prince Yu cursed impatiently.

"Don't worry about what magic he uses, elders, increase your efforts and kill them for me. I don't have time to waste time here with them."

"Your Highness, please be patient."

The elder laughed sinisterly.

"'Heavenly Sense' is indeed powerful. It's a pity that he is only human after all, and humans have their limits."

"Pushing this state of mind consumes a hundred or a thousand times more energy than normal. Not to mention, he also has to constantly resist the erosion of the Netherworld Qi."

The elder's eyes became extremely vicious.

"I want to see how long he can hold on!"

He sat down cross-legged, made a strange seal with his hands, and the incantation he chanted became more rapid!

boom--!

The entire temple shook violently!

The black heart floating above the altar suddenly began to beat faster!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

puff!

A Black Armor Guard who was mentally exhausted could no longer bear it. He suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and his face instantly became wilted!

A fine layer of cold sweat also seeped out of Xiao Yu's forehead, and his face became paler than before.

His perception began to become a little blurry.

Oh no!

Xiao Yu's heart sank.

If this continues, everyone will really die here!

His gaze pierced through the thick fog and was fixed on Prince Yu and the Wugut tribe elder.

Catch the leader first!

"Xuan Yi! Cover me!"

Xuan Yi's heart was shocked when he heard this.

He understood Xiao Yu's intention almost instantly!

Break through!

Or beheading!

In such a desperate situation, it is impossible to break out with everyone.

The only way to survive is to gamble your life on an illusory possibility!

"Your Majesty! No!"

Xuan refused subconsciously.

Let the prince take risks? What is the meaning of the existence of the Xuanjia Guards?

"This is an order!"

"Your mission is to buy me three breaths of time! If... if I don't come back after three breaths..."

Xiao Yu paused, and the image of the little figure with two little pigtails, smiling with curved eyebrows, and always calling "Brother Xiongxiong" appeared in his mind.

Ah Jiu...

I'm sorry, Brother Xiongxiong may... go back on his word.

"...Just find a way to break out on your own. Every last one alive is a winner."

"Your Majesty!"

Xuan Yihu cried out in a sad voice with tears in his eyes.

“There’s no time!”

Xiao Yu suddenly raised his tone!

His mental strength was rapidly fading, and the perceived world before him had begun to distort and show double images.

If we delay any longer, we won’t even have the chance to fight one last time!

"yes!"

Xuan Yi gritted his teeth.

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