Chapter 47: Desperate

Chapter 47
"Where are the beasts, dare to spoil me for great things!"
Elder Qian was furious, and with a moment of stun, he directly took off his take-off sword and vacated him, leading the people in Huanxizong to pursue the past.
Aura of light galloped through the air.
Elder Qian's face was iron-blue, and he glared at Elder Chen, gritted his teeth and cursed, "You crow mouth!"
Just now Elder Chen just said, Su Zimo was injured like this, can he escape?
As a result, I did not know where a spirit monkey emerged. He killed a few Zongmen disciples, and rescued Su Zimo.
Elder Chen looked innocent.
Because of the pursuit of this Su Zimo, Elder Chen has been scolded by Elder Qian by pointing his nose twice.
Elder Chen looked at the running monkey in the distance, his eyes filled with resentment, and he said coldly, "This beast is not fast, it can't escape for long!"
Just as Su Zimo was besieged by the wolf pack six months ago, when he was most in danger, all monkeys came forward and dragged him back from the gate of the ghost.
But this time, it is different from half a year ago.
The monkey has the spirit of longitudinal mountains and the skill of climbing. It can jump and wander in the jungle, such as running on flat ground, but it is not good at speed.
What's more, the monkey was carrying a person.
Su Zimo used external factors such as environment and terrain to make Huanxi Zong lose his soldiers, but because of these factors, it was difficult for the monkey to escape the eyes of everyone in Huanxi.
The external factor is a double-edged sword that benefits both self and enemy.
Early winter is coming, and the snow is flying. Although the ancient trees are there, they are bare. There are no lush jungles. The cover of lush foliage. The figure and track of the escape of the monkeys are clear at a glance.
Su Zimo was weak, lying on the back of the monkey, feeling the whistling wind coming from his ears, his heart was sad, and he whispered, "Dead monkey, you can't escape, you can put me down and go on your own . "
The lingering monkey didn't say a word, sprayed a white gas on the nostrils, kept running forward, sweating all over, the strength was obviously exerted to the extreme, and the physical exertion was intense.
The sound of the clothes behind him was getting closer.
The speed of the Qiqi Shijian sword is obviously much faster than that of the monkey!
Su Zimo sighed, "Monkey, these people are killing me. Put me down. You still have the hope of escaping. If this continues, you and I will be caught up and die here in less than a quarter of an hour. . "
The monkey still did not say anything, his expression was hazy, his eyes sharp, and he stubbornly ran forward.
Su Zimo gritted his teeth, punched his heart the shoulder of the monkey, and said loudly, "You leave me alone, you will die alone, and you will take me, we will all die! Such a simple truth, why are you Do n’t understand? Why do n’t you understand?

"Dead monkey, aren't you very clever and clever, you're stupid! Get me out of here!"
"Roar!"
The monkey with red eyes suddenly made a roar, shaking the earth, and the snowflakes on the surrounding ancient trees were shaken down.
Behind the reluctant crowds of Joy Zong, they were startled when they heard the sudden roar of the monkey.
fear? anger? Still desperate?
They don't understand.
But Su Zimo understood.
"I'm happy, don't worry about you!"
This is how the monkey reacted to him.
Spirit monkeys are not stupid. The moment he rescues Su Zimo, he knows that they may all die here.
But the monkey was saved.
Half a year ago, the monkey rescued Su Zimo because it was hostile to the wolf family.
Half a year later, the monkey rescued Su Zimo because it regarded him as a brother, sharing a common affliction, and living and dying.
This is a tacit understanding between one person and one monkey.
Su Zimo laughed after being silent for a while.
"Hahahaha!"
Su Zimo laughed.
Everyone in Huanxizong was bewildered. They did not understand why Su Zimo could still laugh, and laughed so happily and so happily.
Their hearts were already numb, and they could not appreciate the friendship between Su Zimo and the monkey.
In the eyes of everyone, the monkey is completely a savage animal, and Su Zimo is just a dying man.
But the happier Su Zimo smiled, the more angry they became.
"Do it!"
With the order of Elder Qian, many flying swords tore the snow and wind, and the sky was full of sky and gallop.
At this moment, the distance between the two sides is getting closer and closer, and they have entered the attacking range of everyone in Huanzong.
The Ling Monkey ran to the left and took a step to the right, sometimes leaning down and jumping sometimes, doing its best, and dodging desperately.
puff!
Blood flashed.
The monkey's body trembled, his feet staggered, and then he straightened his body, pretending to continue running casually.
Su Zimo looked down and saw that the monkey's thigh was pierced by a flying sword, and the blood flowed like a stream of blood, leaving a string of scarlet blood on the snow behind him.
Su Zimo felt a pain in his heart, and he could clearly feel that the sword was originally aimed at his back heart.
But at the last minute, the monkey suddenly jumped up ...
When the monkey noticed Su Zimo's worry, he turned his head side and grinned, looking silly, and seemed to want Su Zimo to feel at ease.
Su Zimo's vision gradually blurred.
I don't know if it is too snowy or something else.
The speed of the monkey was obviously slowed down, and the pace was not as flexible as the original, limping, some embarrassed, some pitiful.
My thighs were pierced and the pain was going to hurt. How could it be all right?
However, the monkey never gave up.
Suddenly, the lingo monkey threw away the iron rod from Hunyuan, dragged Su Zimo from his back, and hugged it to his chest.
It was just a simple action, and Su Zimo understood it.
The monkey is worried about the flying sword stabbed from behind.
It was worried that Fei Jian would stab Su Zimo in the first place, so he held Su Zi Mo in his chest and exposed his back under the Fei Jian!
Everyone in Huanxizong pursued even closer and closer.
suddenly!
Su Zimo's eyes leaped wildly, his scalp exploded, and his hair was upright.
Extremely dangerous!
Han Yuedao was not around, Su Zimo took off the blood crystal bow for the first time, and squinted his eyes, and saw that there were a ring of spiritual artifacts among the many flying swords behind the spirit monkey. Eye-catching.
The monkey was unaware of the threat of this ring-shaped artifact, barely avoiding many flying swords, and added a few wounds to its body.
This ring spirit slammed into the back of the monkey.
Can't hide it!
Su Zimo bit the tip of his tongue, exhausted the last strength in his body, raised the blood crystal bow, and smashed it hard towards the ring spirit!
when!
Su Zimo was shocked, and Blood Crystal Bow was released.
Su Zimo's entire right arm burst with a cloud of blood, the skin exploded, the big tendons broke, and the bones in his arm were broken and pulled down.
This is a Chinese spirit, a full blow of the mid-term monk.
Su Zimo couldn't bear it.
The ring spirit device was blocked by the blood crystal bow, and there was a pause, but it was still hit heavily on the monkey's back.
boom!
The back of the monkey was deeply sunken, and the sound of bone fractures infiltrating came from him. He was shaken, holding Su Zimo directly, and was dropped into the snow not far away.
Thank you for your exclusive, weak Liu Fufeng, remnant soul and dream, Xin Zhuo's companions ~
(End of this chapter)