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Chapter 94 Uncle, why did you lose the scum?
Heaven's Punishment Forest.

Youdao's tall figure galloped past in the forest, but it turned out to be walking backwards strangely, and he didn't even touch the ground.

If you look carefully, you can see that this is not a person, but a lifelike statue.

It's just a little worn out, and there are traces of a piece of finger being cut off.

The carvings are so exquisite that they look like ordinary people at first glance, and even the layers of folds of the clothes on his body are clearly visible.

And under the statue, there was actually a petite girl who tied it with a rope and was galloping at full speed.

The gigantic statue was made of iron and stone, with extraordinary weight, completely covering her entire body.

Even though she was not a weak monk, exhaustion was written on that slightly immature face, and fine beads of sweat covered her forehead.

She has been running like this for many days, and her physical strength is already on the verge of exhaustion, but she still dare not feel tired, and her footsteps never stop.

"Clearly!"

Suddenly, there were several sounds of drawing swords in succession around him.

At the same time, she felt several undisguised murderous auras appearing around her.

Her complexion changed immediately, her footsteps tossed and she wanted to rush out in a different direction, but she found that the way ahead was blocked.

Looking up, she saw in despair that five or six people had already appeared around her, completely surrounding her, with no way to escape.

"The remnants of the Demon Sect still dare to run around, but you run away, where else can you go?"

"Hurry up and catch him, and follow me back to the sect to tell the secret of the demon sect, and you can save your life!"

A monk headed in front of him shouted coldly, so many people have been chasing one person for several days, and his patience has long been worn out.

Now that I finally caught this person, and said the lines that I had been preparing for several days ago, I finally felt much more comfortable.

But it's just talking, how could he let her go so easily?
In the past few days, Hou Wanqing specially chose a sparsely populated place in order to avoid the pursuers, which made the journey back to the sect even longer.

I didn't expect to be caught up just like this. Could it be that the sky is really going to kill me?
Feeling the weight on his back, he still couldn't put down the heavy statue after struggling for a while.

Hou Wanqing knew that she would not be able to escape this time, so what if she died with the adult on the statue?
She pulled out the dagger at her waist, her eyes gradually turned cold, and her petite body pressed down slightly.

There were five people on the opposite side, three of them had higher levels of cultivation than him, one of the remaining two was about the same as him, and the other was weaker than him.

The breakthrough is him!

In just an instant, she found the only way out, and slashed at the monk in the southeast direction.

The monk was the weakest, and when he saw her attacking him, he was startled and raised his sword reflexively to block it.

I didn't expect her knife path to be very wild, and she didn't think about defense at all.

Even with the statue on his back, the speed is extremely fast, his body is tightly attached to the opponent's blade within one millimeter, and his own blade has already reached the opponent's throat.

As a child of the Demon Sect, she is even more proficient at killing people!

However, two more swords suddenly appeared from the side, attacking her heart and temple respectively.

Hou Wanqing could only give up this rare opportunity, back away, and look for another opportunity.

"Madman, madman of the Demon Sect!" Seeing Hou Wanqing's fighting style, the monk who was attacked just now roared angrily.

Then he raised his sword and was about to attack forward.

In order not to let the little junior brother die, everyone also followed.

At this moment, suddenly a dazzling red light bloomed from behind.

Immediately afterwards, a thick blood-colored air blade cut the air and flew towards here at a speed invisible to the naked eye.

Everyone was shocked, they couldn't resist such a speed and such a powerful force!
Could it be that this is a trap of the enemy, does this woman have companions?

However, it was also at this moment that everyone realized that this powerful attack had not hit anyone, and flew to a distant place, turning into a dazzling red star and disappearing.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, even Hou Wanqing did the same.

One of them couldn't help but yelled, "Fuck!"

"Almost hit me, isn't that too scary?"

Someone pointed at Hou Wanqing and yelled angrily: "You bastard Moxiu, there are still your accomplices here!"

"Hehe, as expected of a member of the Demon Sect, he likes to engage in such sneak attacks that secretly hurt people, especially shameless."

"Although it seems powerful, it is not accurate at all. It seems that he is not a very strong person, and there is no need for everyone to be scared."

The leader of them approached Hou Wanqing with a sneer, and said in a cold tone, "I advise you to call that person out quickly, and stop playing any tricks."

"This time, you can't escape even if you put your wings on!"

As soon as the words fell, everyone suddenly discovered that the originally clear sky suddenly darkened.

what's the situation?
Some people couldn't help looking up curiously, but when they saw the thing above their heads, they were immediately frightened and dared not move.

At some point, a person appeared above, flapping a pair of blood-colored wings and standing in the air.

With such a posture, it is like a demon lord descending into the world!

Zhu Jue is currently only at the Golden Core level, and originally did not have the ability to fly in the air.

But his practice "Wan Hua Mo Gong" can transform his cultivation base into any form, so he tried to transform it into wings.

It turned out to be flying.

The speed is also quite fast, and it has jumped hundreds of meters in an instant.

He fell slowly from the air, feeling that the atmosphere at the scene seemed a little stiff.

Could it be that he really hit someone just now?

Looking around, I suddenly discovered a shocking fact.

He found that the person surrounded in the middle had a piece of finger missing!
Moreover, the wound was very flat and smooth, as if it had been cut off by a sharp knife.

This, he couldn't really do it himself, could he? !

He took the responsibility for his own mistakes, and he immediately took the initiative to admit his mistakes to the statue, "Old man, I'm sorry I didn't mean it, how about your fingers, can they still be saved?"

At the same time, seeing that he dared to show such a defenseless appearance, the people around him immediately drew their swords and shot at him.

A sword will take the head of the other person!
However, before his sword blade touched Zhu Jue's body, suddenly a powerful force vibrated and directly sent the man flying dozens of meters away alive.

The rest of the people obviously didn't react and were stunned.

After realizing it, he was shocked instantly, and realized that this person's strength was much higher than theirs, and there was no possibility of winning at all!
In line with the principle of keeping the green hills without worrying about no firewood, he quickly slipped away.

After all, being able to escape from the hands of the strong is also considered a skill.

However, this counter-shock force didn't stop, it spread towards the surroundings, releasing an automatic range attack.

In Zhu Jue's eyes, the "grandfather" who did not leave naturally became the target of attack.

After the aftermath of the shock dissipated, Zhu Jue noticed something unusual.

Pointing at the statue, he exclaimed, "Old man, what's going on with your face, why did it start to drop scum?"

"It can't be that I just shocked... I'm sorry, I really don't know what's going on, I just got promoted recently, and my cultivation base control is not particularly good."

"Why don't you speak, old man, is your face okay?"

He took the initiative to lean over, thinking about how to make up for the injured old man.

It's too miserable, it's the first time he saw him getting smeared on the face.

At this moment, a soft and annoyed voice suddenly sounded from under the "grandfather" he thought.

"Your uncle, who is your old man!?"

(End of this chapter)