Chapter 74: The style of the new generation of the Desolate tribe

Style: Fantasy Author: early autumnWords: 2635Update Time: 24/01/12 07:51:08
"Run! Keep running! Don't you like running very much? Why don't you run? We also want to see how long you can run! Can't you run so fast?" Tianjue Zhenlong and his party gathered around.

Although they lost a companion in the last sneak attack on Si Wulu, Tianjue Mangu's sacrifice was definitely valuable. He successfully left a huge wound on Si Wulu's body, a wound that could not be healed in the short term. of wounds.

And blood, especially the vitality-filled blood of the strong, under their powerful and keen perception, is like a bright light in the darkness, so dazzling and brilliant, even in this endless gray fog , and cannot block its light.

Finally, this time, their prey will no longer be as elusive as before, and they will no longer be led away like headless flies like before.

"Wait a minute!" Si Wulu said suddenly as he looked at Tianjue True Dragon and his party.

"I definitely can't escape from this situation now, and I believe you won't let me go." Si Wulu sighed and continued.

"You can make any requests before you die. As long as they are not excessive, I don't mind helping you fulfill your last wish." With everything under control, Tianjue True Dragon swept away the previous gloom and was in a good mood.

Si Wulu looked up at the sky, and the distant sky began to glow with red light. Si Wulu turned his head and glanced around again. This place was already deep in the barren land. The marks that Si Wulu had left could still be clearly seen on the hillside not far away.

Afterwards, Si Wulu smiled bitterly: "Is it too late for me to beg for mercy now?"

Tianjue True Dragon and his party were immediately amused by Si Wulu.

"Okay, why don't you beg for mercy and show us first? If you are happy, maybe we will consider sparing your life." Everyone laughed.

"Really?" Si Wulu asked innocently.

"Really, but the premise is that you have to make us all happy." Tianjue Zhenlong suddenly felt that the game of cat and mouse was quite interesting. They lost two comrades in Si Wulu's hands, how could they give him a chance to survive?

"Dad! I was wrong! Otherwise you just think I'm a fart and let me go!" Si Wulu suddenly fell to his knees and begged loudly for mercy.

"This..." Everyone present was stunned and looked in disbelief.

Is this the enemy they have been chasing so hard? Everyone present suddenly felt a sense of being insulted.

Although they had always known that the guy in front of them had no pride at all as a genius and had very despicable conduct, only now did they realize that they had underestimated this person's shamelessness, that someone could have such no limit.

At this moment, the originally gray sky suddenly burst into red light. After a while, the entire barren sky was rendered blood red. A low-pitched chirping of insects that seemed to have existed for eternity quickly spread throughout the barren land.

"What happened?" An uneasy voice sounded among the crowd, and no one knew who spoke it.

At this moment, everyone present felt a huge crisis, which was their instinct to perceive danger honed through many life-and-death battles.

"What is that?" Tianjue True Dragon looked at the blood-red sky and murmured, his face still calm.

"It's a red tide! It's a red tide in a barren land!" One of them suddenly shouted in horror. "We have come to a barren land." This shout seemed to use up all his strength, and then he fell to the ground, his face ashen.

"Correct answer, but unfortunately there is no reward. Welcome to the barren land." Si Wulu stood up from the ground, patted the dirt on his pants, and replied with a strange look on his face.

"If we die, you can't live either. Why do you do this?" Tianjue True Dragon looked at Si Wulu with murderous intent.

"Guess?" Si Wulu chuckled. As soon as he finished speaking, Si Wulu turned around and ran away.

Sensing the delicious smell of fresh flesh and blood, the next moment, the overwhelming red tide that covered the sky and the sun rushed in the direction of Si Wu Lu at a crazy rate. Although he had seen such a grand scene before, Si Wulu was still shocked when they met again. What a spectacular scene this is, no wonder the barren land has become one of the four Jedi in the secret realm of the mysterious world.

Seeing Si Wulu's appearance of not caring about life or death, Tianjue True Dragon suddenly had a strong feeling that he must catch Si Wulu if he wanted to survive.

"Catch him if you want to live. Don't let him escape." Seeing Si Wulu turn around and run away, Tianjue True Dragon quickly chased after him and ordered loudly at the same time.

Everyone present was already frightened to death by the terrifying name of the Red Tide, and for a moment everyone looked desperate. But after all, they are top geniuses trained in the Holy Land, and have experienced various life and death situations. After experiencing a brief period of confusion, they all reacted quickly.

Survival is human instinct, no one would deliberately send themselves to the Jedi, and this despicable guy didn't seem to be worried at all about dying in this red tide. Based on what they knew about this shameless guy, he was definitely not the kind of person who looked down upon death.

After thinking about it, everyone struck towards the direction Si Wulu escaped like lightning.

"This..." Tianjue True Dragon was stunned, because in just a moment, Si Wulu's figure completely disappeared from the field of vision, completely disappearing in the gray mist. But that's not the most important thing. What disappeared together was the scent of blood like a bright light.

Only then did he realize that this despicable guy actually deliberately used blood to lure them into the barren land. It seemed that a group of them had been being played by Si Wulu. Thinking of this, he became even more angry.

However, it is not the time to lose my temper now, because the buzzing of insects in my ears is getting louder and louder. As military commander-level Holy Land geniuses, they were very fast, but the speed of the Red Tide was even more astonishing, and they were about to catch up with them.

Since the trace of Si Wulu has been lost, the method to keep everyone alive has been lost. It can't be as fast as the red tide, so it can only be faster than others first.

As the saying goes, a dead Taoist friend will never die a poor Taoist! It’s okay to kill my teammates, but it’s absolutely not okay to kill me! With his mind set, Tianjue True Dragon no longer hesitated or tried to discern the direction, but just kept rushing forward. What he had to do was to escape from this barren land before his companions died.

However, if someone looks down from the sky, they will find that Si Wulu, Tianjue Zhenlong and others are in the middle of the barren land at this time. Even if they run at full speed, it will take at least more than a day. time to reach the border.

This was a seamless calculation without any flaws, and it was also a deadly game. The person who set up the game never thought of giving them any chance of survival.

Soon, the screams of the first companion were heard in the ears, and then more and more screams were heard. It was only at this moment that Tianjue True Dragon discovered that he was so insignificant, so insignificant that he could not even control his own life.

"I am the Holy Son of Tianjue Holy Land...the strongest genius in this martial arts tournament, and a man destined to become the most powerful person in the future...Being famous in the world and being praised by the world is my destiny... ...How can you die here...I don't allow it..." Tianjue True Dragon let out a desperate cry like a wounded and fleeing beast.

He is the holy son of the Ten Thousand Years Holy Land in Central Continent. He was born into a famous family. He was gifted with extraordinary talents since childhood and had many adventures. He also had great luck. He had seen the most prosperous things in the world and experienced the luckiest things in the world.

Now, it is a grand event where the top young talents in the world gather together. With his great strength, he should have shined, his name will be passed down to the world, he will shine in the Holy Land, and he will become the object of worship in the hearts of the younger generation. However, now, he has been plotted by others and is about to fall into this desperate place and die in obscurity.

How can you make him willing? Let him accept it with peace of mind!

The Heavenly True Dragon wields Emperor Ba Qianqiu, facing this huge red tide, but it is inexhaustible and continuous. At this moment, the original energy that the ability user is proud of is useless in front of this red tide.

Finally, a zerg in the red tide bit him fiercely, and then the second, third... more and more zergs pounced on him, wrapping him inside.

Tianjue True Dragon desperately tried to get rid of the red tide, but was overwhelmed by more insects. He struggled hard to stand up, but the poison from the insects slowly made the body lose consciousness.

He wanted to curse loudly the despicable person who plotted against him, but at this moment, he suddenly realized that he did not know the name of this insidious guy at all.

In the end, he could only let out a howl of pain like a beast, and then fell to the ground, motionless.