Chapter 690: Escape
No matter how strong You Chuiyun was, the twelve gods had lost all their magic power and could never be the enemy of the twelve gods working together. However, since he saw that the twelve gods were sharpening their guns in the battle and not cooperating properly, he made a prompt decision.
kill!
In an instant, the ground beneath You Chuiyun's feet cracked. This step started at a terrifying speed. He turned into a shadow and jumped up to the side of the snake-headed god who was spitting out the letter, punching him in the face.
The opponent instinctively raised his hand to block, but You Chuiyun used the black tiger move to dig out the opponent's waist. His palm turned into a cutting knife, which penetrated into the opponent's belly and took out the opponent's demon pill.
"You...you!" The snake demon immediately fell to the ground, twitched twice and died.
You Chuiyun crushed its demon elixir, and a thick red mist instantly erupted. Two more puffs were heard in the thick mist, and he actually instantly killed two nearby gods and threw out two corpses.
The remaining nine gods naturally knew that they had met their opponent this time. Although the opponent had the intention of sneak attack, it was obvious that this guy's physical strength was overwhelming.
The gods knew that they had to join forces to fight the enemy. One of the monsters, who looked like a giant octopus, used a magic spell to circle around with eight large claws, suppressing the possibility of the opponent coming to attack.
"He doesn't know magic! He's just physically strong. We all worked together to cast spells to trap him." The octopus was quite smart and reacted instantly, and its eight big hands seemed to follow suit and pin the opponent to the ground.
But this is in vain. It is impossible for one person to hold down our You Shaozong. A few cold lights flashed. You Chuiyun held the steel knife that he had just snatched in his hand and split the octopus into two like a whirlwind. Claw fish.
Before Octopus could react, You Chuiyun was about to strike his neck with a knife, and it would kill him with just one strike.
However, what was unsatisfactory was that the octopus was also quite cautious, and its remaining two claws had already wrapped around the tree roots on both sides, and ejected itself. You Chuiyun's knife missed the target by grazing his skin.
But even so, the octopus lost six of its claws and was seriously injured.
But while vomiting blood, the octopus shouted loudly: "This beast is fierce, at least three people should come together."
You Chuiyun frowned. It was obvious that he killed three people and seriously injured one person with thunderous force, but this was the limit. Otherwise, he would not be able to defeat the opponent's united enemy.
Of course, if they risk their lives, none of the twelve people may be able to escape...but there are still hundreds of people here.
Now that the deterrence was achieved, You Chuiyun looked back and found that the grandfather and grandson had already escaped without a trace, and then he also jumped out and escaped from the battlefield.
"Chase!"
The short-bearded chief looked at the dead gods beside him and felt that they would survive the disaster. However, it didn't take long for him to make a judgment. No matter what, he would not let them go so easily no matter what they lost today.
"Chasing? Do you want us to die?"
Sure enough, there were many problems with the makeshift lineup, and mutual distrust caused a lot of hesitation.
"My lords of gods." The short-bearded chief had a clear mind: "There is no need to hesitate in eradicating the roots. If this person comes back in the future, it will be dangerous."
The other gods looked at each other, and finally listened to some of it, and joined forces to chase the people. This kind of disaster cannot be allowed to happen.
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The grandfather and grandson supported each other and walked away, stumbling and somersaulting through countless ditches.
The grandson looked worried and turned around frequently. The old man, the chief of the Yanyang tribe, asked in a low voice: "Are you worried about that strong man who saw injustice on the road?"
The grandson lowered his head and hummed.
"He is no longer in danger..." The old man sighed: "Twelve gods, what a terrifying lineup at this time, the Boulder tribe actually used such tricks to deal with me, I never expected it."
"Hey old man, who's in trouble? You're cursing me."
Just as the grandfather and grandson were supporting them here, someone suddenly hung upside down from the tree, shocking the two of them. It was the warrior who had seen injustice on the road.
"you?"
Rao is
The old man had a lot of concentration and was also surprised. He realized it later and pressed his grandson's head: "Warrior... no, my benefactor! Thank you so much for saving my life."
You Chuiyun jumped down from the tree branch, clapped his hands and said, "If you don't leave quickly, you can't stop. They are still chasing me."
The old man and his grandson were urged by You Chuiyun to kick hard and lightly to escape, but You Chuiyun stood there with a smile and watched them leave, and actually vomited a mouthful of blood.
Then, in the darkness, several shadows walked out, it was the god who had been chasing in a somewhat embarrassed manner.
"I'm chasing you so closely, are you a dog monster?"
You Chuiyun's words made the equally tired monsters half angry to death. The cat monster who led the way sneered: "No, you talk too much, haha, this is my burial place today."
"Come on, come on."
You Chuiyun waved his hands and said - "I'm tired of hearing this today... Look how many of you are left."
It turned out that out of the twelve gods, only six or seven were left, and the rest were either dead or injured.
But before the gods could show their horror, You Chuiyun couldn't help but vomited a stink on the ground like a drunkard. He was still waving his hands to defend himself: "No, it's okay. I ate pork liver recently." If there are too many, let them bleed.”
Seeing this, the other people mustered up the courage to rush forward, but Buxiao fell into the trap of our Youchuiyunyou Shaozong to show weakness to the enemy.
After killing another god, You Chuiyun was beaten by the others. Even though his body was like an iron plate, the iron plate couldn't help but hit him with several sledgehammers.
You Chuiyun still fell into the bushes like a kite with broken strings. It was only when the gods chased him to check that he discovered that this guy had escaped from his shell again.
The gods looked at each other without saying a word or taking any action. They just looked at the compatriots who died tragically next to them this time.
"Are we... still chasing?"
Someone couldn't help but ask.
"Chase!"
The cat demon showed its sharp teeth: "That's how hunting is. If we get nothing, lose our wife and lose our troops, how can we have the dignity to call ourselves gods in this barren land?"
"Well, we can't give up halfway. Next, we must work together and at least kill this person. Otherwise, once he recovers from his injuries, we will be the unlucky ones. We must not miss the opportunity to hunt for the king."
Several gods discussed it for a while, and finally decided to work together to catch this person without going out on a mission or reducing the number of people.
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"Something is going wrong! The village chief... No, chief!"
There is a report coming from a visiting horse.
The half-human high chief of Fu Lin held his scepter and stroked his beard and said, "Don't be anxious, take your time."
"Is the Yanyang tribe attacking us?"
"What?"
Chief Fu Lin almost lost his legs and feet, but fortunately the crutches supported him, and he trembled: "What are they doing here? Are they taking advantage of the situation?"
Bolt should be calmer: "How many people are here?"
Tan Ma was obviously a novice and rolled his eyes: "Two."
"Two gods?"
"No, no, one is old and one is young."
This made Monk Zhang Er confused.
