Strange World: My Systematic Practice Life

boom!

Hu Yanlue flew upside down and knocked down several thick and thick trees in succession before barely stopping.

At this time, Hu Yan was in a terrible panic.

The original light armor on his body was already in tatters.

His face was as white as paper, and the forearm of his left hand had disappeared.

"Run! Why didn't you run?"

Pushika sarcastically sneered, and his figure slowly emerged not far away.

"Master Chief Soldier will avenge me!!"

Hu Yanlua understood that at this moment, he had no way out.

The strong man in front of him is definitely a senior member of the Moro Sect.

His strength is definitely a master even in the realm of breaking the limit.

He himself is a good player in the mid-term breaking limit, but when he meets the opponent, he is directly suppressed.

This kind of strength is probably not the same as the peak of breaking the limit.

Thinking that even the city of Annan County was mixed with Moro believers of this level.

Then the situation in other counties may not be much better.

"No, I can't die yet, I have to inform the commander-in-chief of the situation!!"

Hu Yan gritted his teeth a little, and stood up again with iron will.

Before Pushika arrived, he ran away again.

"I still want to run—"

"You are so tenacious beyond my imagination, but it's a pity that it's useless!"

A look of surprise appeared on Pushika's face.

After all, although the opponent is a limit-breaking warrior, he is still a mortal body.

With such a serious injury, if you were to be another limit-breaking warrior, I am afraid that you would have already run out of gas, sitting and waiting to die, how could it be like this.

"Give up struggling, I will give you a happy time!"

Pushika disappeared in a flash.

After a few breaths, he chased after him.

"Merge with me!"

Pu Shika waved his hand and slapped out a black air, knocking Hu Yanlue into the air again.

Finally, Hu Yanlue couldn't hold on any longer, and a look of despair appeared on his face.

And Pushika stepped forward slowly, with black energy surging all over his body, and behind him a terrifying beast that was half human and half beast was condensed.

Just at this moment, a burst of wind blasted.

Pushika frowned slightly, and the terrifying beast behind him immediately blocked in front of him.

With a big hand like a cattail fan, the strong wind was blown away.

It's just that two majestic figures have already approached.

"The treacherous bastards of the Moluo Sect, you will be arrested before you put your hands up!"

Chu Yingxiong yelled, and the two short spears behind his back had already been unsheathed, shooting directly with a sharp sound of anger.

And Zhong Xiangwu directly picked up Hu Yanlue who was on the ground.

"Old call you all right!"

As he spoke, he hurriedly took out the porcelain bottle from his arms, poured out the best wound medicine, and stuffed it into the opponent's mouth.

"No...it's okay! Hurry up and help Old Chu, those people from the Mara Sect are hard to deal with!"

"Don't worry! It doesn't matter whether he is Moro or not, I will not abolish him today!"

Zhong Xiangwu cursed angrily, pushed Hu Yan a little further away, and then picked up the guy and charged forward.

The two boundary-breaking warriors teamed up, and the pressure on Pu Shika was doubled.

But after all, he is fierce and mighty, even in the face of two limit-breakers, he will not retreat in the slightest.

Instead, he uttered strange roars from time to time, and even the strange beasts behind him screamed again and again!

For a moment, the three of them fell into a stalemate.

The three fought against each other for a while, and Pushika's eyes became more and more crazy, but in the end, reason still overwhelmed madness.

He forced the two of them back with one palm, and then his figure turned into a black shadow and flew away, leaving only a cruel word with deep hatred.

"I'll let you go today, next time... next time I'll definitely take your dog's life!"

"Arrogance! Don't run if you have the guts!"

"If you have the ability to come back, you will never die!"

Seeing the other party running away, Chu Yingxiong and Zhong Xiangwu were also angry.

"See if Grandpa Zhong doesn't beat you to death!"

Zhong Xiangwu seemed to be still angry, and he was about to continue scolding after walking a few steps.

Chu Yingxiong at the side dragged him back.

"It's almost done. The Mo Luozong's rats are not low in strength, and he came back annoyed by scolding him in a while, isn't he asking for trouble!"

Chu Yingxiong said in a deep voice.

Hearing this, Zhong Xiangwu stopped cursing and nodded in agreement.

"Yeah, I didn't expect this room to be so powerful. It seems that it should be a high-ranking member of the Moro Sect."

"I heard that the high-ranking members of the Moro Cult all have a kind of sorcery that invites the gods to their bodies, which can make their own strength skyrocket. It's a good thing they didn't force him to use it just now, otherwise we won't get any good."

Chu Yingxiong said slowly, with a serious tone.

"What about the ordnance?"

"What else can I do? Send Lao Hu back first, and inform the Chief Soldier, and the rest of the matter will be decided by the Chief Soldier."

"Then do as you say!"

After exchanging opinions, the two of them turned back with Hu Yanlue.

At this time, Hu Yanlue is basically stabilizing his injuries. The vitality of the limit-breaking warrior is much stronger than that of ordinary people. The seemingly fatal injuries on his body are basically nothing as long as they are given time to recover.

Seeing that the two returned without success, he was not surprised.

After all, the strength of these two people is on par with him, and it is not bad to be able to force each other back.

At this time, Bailu and other soldiers who came late also followed up.

"withdraw troops!"

As soon as they arrived, they received an order to withdraw troops, and everyone was a little surprised.

The same is true for Bailu, but he doesn't care, just before leaving, he glanced at the messy battlefield, and his heart trembled slightly.

Apparently there's just been a big fight here.

However, it seems that the defenders did not take advantage of it.

"It seems that the strength of the Moro Sect in Annan is stronger than I imagined. The two breakthrough shots have no results."

He thought to himself, there is nothing to worry about.

After all, he didn't leave anyone alive after several shots, and the Moluojiao would not set his sights on himself.

"Wait! Wait for me to be stronger."

Muttering softly, Egret turned his horse's head and followed.

After half an hour.

Official terminal.

Liu Qingfeng sighed heavily as he looked at the empty carriages in front of him and the almost invisible boats on the lake.

"It's still a step late."

Liu Hongfeng also looked a little ugly.

"I didn't expect to let them run away!"

"However, Feng'er, don't worry, as a father, I will find out the remaining Moluo sect members in Annan City one by one, and I have relieved your hatred!"

Speaking of this, Liu Hongfeng sighed again, his eyes fell on a headless corpse not far away, and he said with some regret.

"It's just a pity for the old dragon."

And Liu Qingfeng also followed Liu Hongfeng's line of sight, his body was shocked, and he immediately clenched his fists, his eyes mournful.

"Don't worry, Uncle Long, I will avenge you."