Chapter 111: escape

The three groups came one after another and saw the corpses lying on the ground, and the death and injury of Dongmen so heavy.
Seeing Zhao Fei in the Purple Mansion Realm, lying on the ground, there was no life left.
The group of people who rushed over looked at Qiu Hai in disbelief.
"What's the matter? Who killed Zhao Fei?" asked the cultivator of the Purple Mansion Realm from the Wu Family in Yunzhou Prefecture.
"He is the white robe thief Wang Yu we are still looking for. He has a big killer that can explode and can kill the cultivators in the Purple Mansion. Killed." Qiu Hai replied.
what?
Hearing Qiu Hai's words, everyone who rushed in was stunned.
The big killer that allowed mortal warriors to kill monks was controlled by Wang Yu and Zhao Fei was killed.
In this way, the two cultivators of the Purple Mansion Realm, Ouyang Xun and Old Hu, also died from Wang Yu's killer weapon, not other cultivators.
Recalling the previous three explosions carefully, the terrifying power contained under that huge sound can be felt.
Not to mention anything else, it is the big killer that can kill the cultivators of the Purple Mansion realm, and it is also useful to them. Usually when facing the enemy, there is a big killer, but it saves a lot of effort and easily turns defeat into victory.
If they can be obtained, their strength will increase significantly.
Thinking of this, everyone looked at Wang Yu's eyes very hot.
It's like a hungry wolf who has been hungry for a long time, hitting a sheep with injured legs and feet, and its eyes are all green.
In the west, south, and north, there are two cultivators in the Purple Mansion realm, and there are thousands of mortal warriors.
The three parties add up to six cultivators of the Purple Mansion Realm, and more than 3,000 mortal warriors. Not to mention the current Wang Yu, he is breaking through a level, and he can't stop it.
Seeing a large number of reinforcements from the bandits, Wang Yumeng retreated.
He just threw out Lei Zhenzi and killed the last group of people brought by Zhao Fei, and he opened a path.
The only obstacle was Qiu Hai, the cultivator of the Purple Mansion Realm.
"run!"
Without hesitation, Wang Yu rushed directly to Qiu Hai, although the opponent was a cultivator of the Purple Mansion Realm, he faced a great risk.
Can be full of people in other directions, here is the right direction.
However, he was not unprepared. When Mou Zu rushed over with Zhenqi, his left hand took out the fourth Lei Zhenzi from the meson bag.
Seeing Wang Yuchao rushing towards him, Qiu Hai was still a little excited.
But when he saw the bead in Wang Yu's hand, he immediately turned into a panic, slapped Wang Yu, and quickly backed away.
The other cultivators in the Purple Mansion Realm hurriedly greeted the people they had brought to catch up.
However, with Qiu Hai's previous words, everyone looked at Wang Yu holding Lei Zhenzi in one hand, and the speed of catching up slowed down a lot.
This also gave Wang Yu a lot of room to play.
Wang Yu grabbed the space, threw it hundreds of meters away, and distanced himself from the person behind. With a sudden turn at his feet, Wang Yu ran towards the southeast.
The sudden change of Wang Yu was unexpected.
Waiting for others to react, Wang Yu had already run out a hundred meters.
"Chasing! Don't let him run away."
Qiu Hai reacted and yelled anxiously. In fact, he didn't need to say, other people also rushed over.
The fastest rush is naturally the cultivator of the Zifu Realm.
The seven cultivators of the Purple Mansion Realm successively shortened the distance with Wang Yu by a hundred meters, and were approaching with each breath as close as ten meters.
"No, if this continues, ten breaths will be caught up."
Wang Yu frowned, glanced at Lei Zhenzi in his eyes, and made up his mind with a cruel heart.
"Go to hell!"
Wang Yu threw Lei Zhenzi out.
Seeing Wang Yu throwing Lei Zhenzi, the seven cultivators of the Purple Mansion realm who were chasing back quickly, Wang Yu quickly rushed forward, and the two ran in opposite directions, which widened the distance.
"burst!"
After Wang Yu's soft drink, Lei Zhenzi exploded, exploding a mushroom cloud, causing waves of air.
The seven cultivators in the Purple Mansion realm could clearly sense the threat of the air wave, which dared to rush to them, backed up one after another, and opened a greater distance for Wang Yu.
The distance that has just been significantly shortened has increased to more than two hundred meters.
The seven cultivators of the Purple Mansion realm glanced at each other, Qiu Hai said directly: "His big killer is too threatening to us people. No one dares to approach it. As long as he has one in his hand, we That's it for him."
"But I don't believe in his kind of big killer, how many he can have, as long as we keep chasing, let him exhaust the big killer, then he will let us kill."
"Yes, catch up."
The seven discussed for a while, and then continued to catch up.
The two parties started chasing one after the other. Once the cultivator in the Purple Mansion realm at the rear narrowed the distance to within 100 meters, Wang Yu would throw a thunder shock, and once again stretched the distance to more than 200 meters. .
After running for more than ten miles like this, there were only nine Lei Zhenzi left in Wang Yu's hand.
At the same time, Wang Yu's true energy has been consumed a lot, and if this continues, sooner or later he will be caught up, and it will be troublesome.
Fortunately, the sky is boundless, a dense forest appeared in front of Wang Yu.
Upon seeing this, Wang Yu's eyes lit up. As long as he ran into the big forest, he would have a place to hide. Although the cultivators of the Purple Mansion realm had divine knowledge, like the eyes of the sky, Wang Yu also had a high-level breathing technique to let their gods. Consciousness can't detect his existence.
He decisively accelerated the sprint, and at the same time threw out the thunder shaker for a moment, giving him more time.
And the seven cultivators of the Purple Mansion realm behind him didn't know Wang Yu's methods. They laughed when they saw Wang Yu about to plunge into the forest.
The dense woods could not stop their spiritual knowledge, but they could stop Wang Yu's progress.
Even in their eyes, Wang Yu's decision to break into the Great Forest was a decision to seek his own death, which made the seven purple mansion realm cultivators not so impatient.
In this way, it was in Wang Yu's arms.
Wang Yu hurried away for a quarter of an hour and broke into the large forest. The dense woods soon covered his voice.
The cultivator of the Purple Mansion Realm behind also rushed into the forest, spreading the divine consciousness with a smile.
Soon, their smiles froze.
They didn't lock Wang Yu's trace at once as they had imagined, but as if Wang Yu had disappeared from the world, they wanted to find any breath of Wang Yu.
"Not good. We underestimated him. He definitely has a high-level tactic for restraining his breath, and he can avoid divine consciousness."
Qiu Hai exclaimed, greeted with a bunch of sarcasm, such a simple thing, who would not be able to tell! Qiu Hai smiled awkwardly, and said: "Let's look deeper, but we can't find anyone. We just wait for others to arrive, surround this place and start a carpet search. I don't believe him you can go to the sky."