wicked immortal

Squeak!

The Sky-Defying Monkey in the rage let out a frenzied cry, the sound piercing the clouds and cracking stones, it was soul-stirring.

Rom remained calm. Although he felt the ferocious power emanating from the monkey, he didn't think that a monkey could stop him.

If Rom knew that what he was facing was the Heaven-Defying Monkey who was famous in the cultivation world, he would not think so. Not to mention him, even his master Reaper would stay away from him when he met the Heaven-Defying Monkey.

The pitch-black sickle exuded the breath of death, and it slashed at the monkey without stopping, like a black lightning bolt.

Rom believed that the scythe was enough to split the thin monkey into two pieces and smash Zhao Yuan's head at the same time.

Suddenly, Rom's expression froze. He saw that the monkey, which was extremely violent and whose eyes seemed to be burning with flames, stretched its five fingers and grabbed his sickle.

What is it doing?

To die?

Seeing the monkey grabbing his sickle with bare hands, Rom had an inexplicable smile on his face.

It's just too funny.

A monkey actually wanted to resist Roma's sickle with his bare hands. If it spread to the kingdom of heaven, the people of the kingdom of heaven would probably laugh their heads off...

Suddenly, Rom's expression froze and became dull.

The spread out five fingers abruptly stopped the unstoppable speed and surging power of the death scythe, making Rom feel as if he was chopping on gold and iron.

Before Rom had time to think about it, the other paw of the violent monkey had already reached his head.

The speed was too fast, like lightning, which did not allow Rom to think calmly.

It was almost a conditioned reflex, or it could be said that it was a killing that had been practiced countless times. Rom suddenly let go of the sickle and backed up abruptly. This retreat saved Rom's life...

……

Flesh and blood flew.

Rom didn't feel the pain yet, he just felt that he could see with only one eye, and one side of his face was hot...

There is no doubt that Roma is an excellent killer. After knowing what to do, he immediately retreated, scrambled and scrambled, and got mixed into thousands of refugees.

Any killer must master the art of escape.

As early as the execution of the assassination plan, Roma had already planned the retreat plan.

Rom's thin body became his best cover. He was like a fish swimming through the crowd flexibly. By the time the meteorite belt hunters reacted and chased him, Rom had already disappeared into the sea of ​​people. .

No one could find Rom out of hundreds of thousands of refugees, even if he was seriously injured.

The only Sky-Defying Monkey that could kill Rom, because he cared about Zhao Yuan's life, had no time to chase Rom at all. Of course, if the Golden Eagle in the Sea of ​​Clouds wasn't hunting the black-winged Kunpeng around, Rom wouldn't be able to escape its piercing eyes...

……

None of Rohm's more than 20 subordinates was spared.

At the moment when more than 20 subordinates launched an attack, they also encountered a fierce counterattack. Their opponents were not the hunters of the meteorite belt, but the cultivators on the periphery.

All kinds of magic weapons and supernatural powers rained down on more than 20 assassins. They just struggled for a few breaths before being bombarded and killed.

Zhao Yuan was seriously injured.

Rom's death scythe almost killed Zhao Yuan's primordial spirit. If Zhao Yuan's primordial spirit had not cultivated to the stage of illusion and avoided the death scythe at a critical moment, Zhao Yuan would have been in good shape at this time. off.

Zhao Yuan lay in Lan Caier's warm and soft chest, and Lan Caier was already crying like rain.

"How is it?" Ni Tianhou put one hand on Zhao Yuan's Yintang, a steady stream of spiritual energy penetrated into Zhao Yuan's limbs, and Zhao Yuan had already opened his eyes.

"It's okay, I can't die." Zhao Yuan stood up slowly, turned his head, raised his arm, gently stroked Lan Cai'er's cheek and said, "I made you worry."

Lan Cai'er wanted to speak, but her eyes were fixed on the horrible wound on Zhao Yuan's chest, and she couldn't help sobbing again.

The wound on Zhao Yuan's chest stretched from the heart to the abdomen, and the wriggling internal organs could be seen, which looked shocking.

"This injury can't kill me."

Zhao Yuan smiled and comforted Lan Caier, and stimulated the spiritual energy. A surprising scene appeared. The muscles of Zhao Yuan's wound began to grow and heal little by little, which was a healing speed visible to the naked eye.

Including Guards Monkey, everyone was petrified.

Seeing people's shocking expressions, Zhao Yuan didn't care. He already had the choice between life and death, and healing himself was a piece of cake.

Back then, when Zhao Yuan was on Earth, he grew a leg out of thin air for Li Mosong.

Zhao Yuan is already a half immortal, as long as his physical body is not destroyed and his soul is not destroyed, no matter how serious the injury is, it only takes a little time to heal.

However, Zhao Yuan's complexion was not very good. After all, Rom is not an ordinary person, he is a disciple of the God of Death, and the God of Death's sickle is a weapon specially designed to harvest souls, which caused a huge damage to Zhao Yuan's body. harm……

Roma's assassination this time made Zhao Yuan, who was a little bloated, vigilant.

Zhao Yuan was an expert in assassination, and he was the biggest winner in every assassination operation, but this time, Zhao Yuan almost died.

Obviously, Zhao Yuan underestimated the enemy.

If Zhao Yuan marched in the peak state of Dragon Armor, he would be able to calmly deal with any assassination.

If there is no if in this world, the passage of time will not come back.

It's a blessing in disguise, but Rom's assassination this time is not only a failure, but also a wake-up call for Zhao Yuan, who has been going smoothly...

Half an hour later, Zhao Yuan rode on the tall horse again, with a stately appearance and high spirits. The only difference was that the dazzling golden armor Zhao Yuan was wearing was replaced by a simple armor like a rock.

Compared with the golden armor, although the armor Zhao Yuan is wearing now has no dazzling brilliance, its visual impact is stronger, giving people a feeling of vigor and strength, and more texture.

Naturally, people don't know that Zhao Yuan has suffered a great loss, and with the lessons learned from the past, naturally he will not repeat the same mistakes.

Seeing that Zhao Yuan was safe and sound, the refugees who had been in a commotion immediately felt relieved.

Although the dragon-like refugee army looked a little messy, their pace was unusually firm.

In order to ensure that the refugees are united as one, Tu Lao Er has arranged word of mouth to let the refugees know that if they do not capture Zhenshuiguan, there are only two ways to go. The first is to be massacred by the Crusaders; the second is to starve to death. .

Whether it is the first road or the second road, no one is willing to take it, because both roads are a dead end.

No matter how timid a person is, when faced with the threat of death, they can explode with astonishing strength.

The refugee army was filled with a sense of tragedy, which was condensed into a powerful force for survival, rushing towards Zhenshui Pass like a tide.

Here, it is worth mentioning that in order to prevent the [-] army behind from catching up, Zhao Yuan arranged for nearly [-] refugees to set up obstacles along the way.

It is not easy to kill the cavalry, but it is not difficult to slow down their speed. In addition to arranging trip ropes along the way, digging ditches, cutting down trees, damaging road sections, or digging traps can all effectively slow down the speed of the cavalry.

Of course, it is impossible to stop the cavalry completely, but Zhao Yuan didn't expect some simple fortifications to stop the cavalry from pursuing, he just bought a little more time.

Although Zhenshui Pass has only [-] defenders, the city is high and dangerous, and even Zhao Yuan is not sure how long it will take to conquer the famous Great Pass of the Great Qin Empire with a mob.

The Zhenshui Pass is getting closer and closer.

Just half an hour before Zhao Yuan arrived at Zhenshui Pass, Rom escaped from the army of refugees in a dense forest with the help of the refugee tide.

Rom didn't go back to Bafang City, but rushed to Zhenshui Pass, because he still had a glimmer of hope.

Up to two days!

As long as Zhenshui Pass supports for two days, the [-] cavalry from Bafang City will return to Zhenshui Pass. At that time, the hundreds of thousands of refugee troops exposed on the plain will become lonely ghosts under the Crusaders' cavalry.

Roma rushed back to Zhenshui Pass, hoping to stabilize the morale of the army and survive for two days.

At this time, Rom was seriously injured, covered in blood, and in a state of embarrassment. The Heaven-Defying Monkey grabbed almost half of his head, and one of his eyeballs was also directly grabbed.

Not only did he grab half of his head, but under the rage, the Defying Monkey tried his best to grab it from the head to the chest, tearing apart one side of the body, and one arm was only connected by flesh and blood. .

Rom's figure was already thin, and his whole body looked as if half of it had been cut off abruptly. It looked extremely strange, as if a ghost had escaped from hell...

Thinking of the terrifying power of the monkey, Rom, who was used to seeing strong winds and waves, was also afraid for a while.

Rom was wearing a layer of soft armor, and ordinary swords and guns could hardly hurt him at all. However, under the monkey's sharp claws, the tough soft armor was like tofu.

The majestic city wall of Zhenshui Pass had already appeared on the horizon, and there was a cruel and ferocious sneer at the corner of Rom's mouth.

The game has just begun!

Meeting Zhao Yuan, a formidable opponent, Rom felt an inexplicable pleasure...