Douluo's knowledge is supreme

Zhu Zhuyun originally felt that something was wrong, but now she finally knew what was wrong.

"So, I was tricked?" Zhu Zhuyun asked with a gloomy face to the men behind him.

"Uh... Master, why did you say that? Is there something wrong?" The man in black who just spoke looked at Zhu Zhuyun who was still there with a confused look on his face. As a dead soldier, his IQ and EQ were obviously Not half as tall as Zhu Zhuyun.

"For a sect like the Qibao Glazed Sect, which is famous for its support, it shouldn't be too much to raise a child supporter of the attack type since childhood, right?" No. 13 thought with some uncertainty in his heart.

"Let's go! Let's go back and take a look." Zhu Zhuyun, who was not in a good mood, ordered.

After saying that, Zhu Zhuyun was sent back the way he came, and he was driven back by running.

But when Zhu Zhuyun rushed back, he found that there was no one there, and even the trace of the carriage was gone.

At this moment, Zhu Zhuyun was almost certain that he had been tricked, deceived by a naughty kid under the age of 8, in a way that completely insulted people's IQ.

Clenching his silver teeth, Zhu Zhuyun looked fiercely at the direction Beichen was leaving. At this moment, all the dust on the road had not fallen yet. Zhu Zhuyun could vaguely see the carriage riding away with the billowing dust.

"Chase me! If you catch someone, don't kill them. I'm going to peel off that naughty kid's skin!" Zhu Zhuyun said viciously.

There was a spirit master of the agility attack system in their team. Zhu Zhuyun was not very worried that the other party would run away. After all, it was just a carriage. So what if he ran fast? After all, this is still a world dominated by soul masters.

After hearing this, No. 13 directly summoned his own martial spirit. The martial spirit of No. 13 was a horse, a horse that looked very strong.

"The first soul skill: Thousands of miles of speed!"

No. 13, who summoned Ma Wuhun, flew away in the dust, as fast as black lightning.

"Let's follow too!" After Zhu Zhuyun said that, he also followed.

So a chase started in the wilderness.

Beichen drove the carriage frantically, trying to reach the highest speed. To be honest, Beichen was not very good at driving a carriage.

At the very least, he couldn't freely control the direction of the carriage, so Beichen could only drive the carriage desperately. As for the escape route? That thing was completely random, and he couldn't tell the direction anyway.

"Sure enough, once a person is unlucky, his teeth will get stuck when he drinks cold water. How can he encounter so many bad things when he goes out for a run? This world is still too dangerous. Let's wait until he becomes a god to explore the world." Beichen said gloomily. Driving the carriage, I thought.

It was just a long trip. In the middle, we encountered a Contra battle, then we encountered a robbery by illegal elements, and now we encountered a plot of a hero saving a beauty.

Do you think this is the end? No! There is still a thrilling chase waiting for you.

Taking the time to look at the black horse behind him, Beichen's mouth twitched slightly.

It was not a black horse, it just looked similar from a distance. In fact, it was a martial spirit, a spirit master whose martial spirit was a horse.

Beichen was not surprised by this kind of martial spirit. It was normal for him to have such a weird martial spirit and have a horse.

"Looks like it's time to become a horse hunter!"

With this thought in mind, Beichen had an evil smile on his lips, and then took out a revolver from the space below.

Without taking aim, Beichen fired five shots behind him with his backhand. He followed his shooting skills and only hit the lucky ones!

No. 13, who was chasing behind him, listened to the five sounds and was alert in his heart. Looking at the bullets flying towards him, No. 5 had no choice but to slow down to avoid what looked like an extremely dangerous attack.

Fortunately, the distance between the two parties was far enough. With the new avoidance, No. 13 was not injured. The only loss caused may be that the speed dropped a bit.

As a dead soldier raised by Zhu Zhuyun, No. 13 conscientiously carries out the tasks assigned by Zhu Zhuyun, keeping up with the opponent and catching up with the opponent at all costs!

The attack was not effective. Beichen had been mentally prepared for it. After all, the revolver was not a sniper rifle. At such a distance, even if the opponent did not hide, he might not be able to hit him.

But even though he had been mentally prepared, Beichen still felt a little pity in his heart. For example, if he fought well, he would not be able to catch well. Why didn't the opponent catch the ball?

"It's really bad! Compared with the big brother who uses eye bullets, this unlucky kid is far behind."

With such complaints, Beichen threw a grenade back casually, and then hit the horse's butt hard with the whip, trying to gain faster speed.

No. 13, who was chasing after him like crazy, looked at the sweet potato grenade thrown by Beichen and sneered in his heart.

This kind of sneak attack is so different from the attack just now.

With disdain, No. 13 easily avoided the sweet potato grenade, but the place where the sweet potato could land was not far away from No. 13, so another human tragedy happened...

"boom!"

With a loud noise, No. 13 was thrown away, and several pieces of the debris flew onto No. 13's legs.

"Ow!"

Touching his calf, No. 13 couldn't help but let out a cry of grief. Oh my god, the moment the fragments penetrated the flesh, it was really painful, especially when the calf was tight.

But the only good thing is that those fragments did not penetrate his calf, but were stuck in the flesh. Otherwise, he would probably be disabled in this life.

After all, if a speed-reliant agility attack type soul master loses his legs, it means his whole person is also useless.

Zhu Zhuyun, who came from behind, looked at his wailing men who fell to the ground, frowned and scolded: "What a waste! Leave one person to take care of him, let's continue chasing him!"

She was scolded, but Zhu Zhuyun did not leave No. 13 alone. You must know that these are the dead soldiers she has trained since she was a child. They are only loyal to her dead soldiers, and each one is lost.

But Zhu Zhuyun did not give up the idea of ​​continuing to chase Beichen, if he had just suspected that his stupid sister was on the other side's carriage.

So now Zhu Zhuyun is sure that his sister is on that carriage! And the injury is not serious. As long as he catches up, his big worry will be solved.

"Sister! Don't blame me, if you want to blame, blame this family!"

With this thought in mind, Zhu Zhuyun kept chasing after them, obviously determined that Beichen would not be able to outrun them.

Normal people know that they should not compete with horses for endurance, but that is only in the normal world. In this fantasy world, horses may not be able to outrun people.

Just like now...

Beichen keenly noticed that the speed of the carriage was getting slower and slower, and the running horses began to breathe heavily, which all meant that these horses were approaching their limit.

It makes sense when you think about it. After running vigorously for such a long time, and not taking much rest in between, it seems normal for these horses to reach their limit.

But it was normal, Beichen was really panicking at the moment.

Because he found that Zhu Zhuyun behind him was getting closer and closer. If the distance between him and Zhu Zhuyun was about one thousand meters before, then the current circumferential distance is estimated to be only about 800 meters, and this distance is still getting closer. .

"It's such a crazy world. Riding a carriage can't outrun a group of underage people." Beichen complained depressedly in his heart.