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() Now they have finally separated their opponents by two hours. Using this time, as long as they enter Huaiyin Mountain and find the portal back to Shura Road, they can retreat back to Shura Road and completely get rid of the enemy's pursuit.

Regardless of fatigue, Zhu Juhua supported Gu Xiaoqi to move forward with one foot deep and one foot shallow. Although it was difficult, she did not dare to slow down.

When they reached the foot of the mountain, they heard the sound of the stream flowing, and their spirits were shocked at the same time. They walked a few steps towards the stream and saw a winding stream flowing down from the mountain. The clear water brought a little bit of coolness.They have not drank water for several days, and they have never drank such clean water in the past half month.

"Miss, drink some water!" Zhu Juhua helped Gu Xiaoqi to sit down on a stone slab by the stream.At this time, Gu Xiaoqi was not only seriously injured, but also lost more than [-]% of her skills. The remaining skills were only enough to suppress the poison of love, and she didn't even have the ability to act.

Gu Xiaoqi didn't speak, just pursed her chapped lips.Zhu Juhua quickly took out a kettle, rinsed it in the stream for a while, filled it with water and brought it to Gu Xiaoqi's mouth.

Gu Xiaoqi took a few sips from the "" water bottle, she refreshed a lot, nodded to them and said, "You guys also take a break, we can rest for a quarter of an hour."

Zhu Juhua and Voldemort relaxed their spirits, and sat down on the ground at the same time, just drinking the stream water with their hands.I didn't even bother to wash the mud off my hands.After drinking a few sips of water, they began to wash their hands, feet and faces.It's just that the dirty clothes haven't had time to change yet.

Gu Xiaoqi was also washing her hands, washing her face with water in her hands, coughing repeatedly and spitting out big mouthfuls of blood clots when she moved vigorously.Zhu Juhua and the two looked nervous, but they didn't stop it. For them who were seriously injured, coughing out the blood clots accumulated in their bodies could speed up the recovery of their injuries.

"Fairy, I'm sorry, it's the old slave who hurt you!" Voldemort apologized to Gu Xiaoqi with a face of remorse. In the past ten days, he didn't even have time to apologize. Concentrate on exercise to repair injuries and replenish physical strength.

"You don't have to blame yourself too much. You should think about it after what happened. I am also very sad about Xiao Qinglong's death. I understand your desire for revenge." Gu Xiaoqi said flatly.

.. ""According to Voldemort's mistakes this time, the harshest punishment for him to carry out the Asura Way is not too much.Because of his personal vengeance, the entire Shura Dao was in great danger, and nearly half of the elites of the Shura Dao were lost in the first battle. If the three of them died in another battle, the entire Shura Dao would collapse.

From the strongest one of the four paths to the weakest one.The consequences brought about by this are very serious, and Shura Dao's dominance in the four realms will definitely be subverted.And the other three ways took advantage of the situation to retaliate against Shura Dao. It must be extremely tragic, and it may be the danger of exterminating the clan.

Voldemort couldn't bear this kind of responsibility, and Gu Xiaoqi couldn't bear it even more. Even if the ancestors of Shura Dao died, they would have to send them to the eighteenth level of hell.

"After the old slave escorts the fairy back to the Twin Mountains, he will automatically go to the elders' house to accept the punishment. You can't hurt the fairy again." Hearing Gu Xiaoqi mentioning the little green dragon, Voldemort's eyes turned red. The grief of losing a son in old age is no different from that of human beings .In fact, at this time, he already had the idea of ​​dying to apologize.

Xiao Qinglong is dead, and he has no sustenance in this world. Although he was defeated by the human world this time, they also killed nearly a thousand people in the human world.It seems that Xiao Qinglong's revenge has already been avenged, as long as Gu Xiaoqi is escorted back, he will have no regrets.

Gu Xiaoqi didn't say anything more. As the master of Shura Dao, she shouldn't be too lenient about this matter.Voldemort is her confidant, and he made such a big mistake this time, if he doesn't deal with it, he can't explain it to other people in Shuradao.Even if she wanted to exonerate Voldemort, she could only discuss it with those old-fashioned elders in private and ask for their forgiveness and cooperation.But she never thought of Voldemort's death or the harshest punishment of life imprisonment.

At this time, I was in a complicated mood, and I didn't expect that Voldemort had already died to apologize for his crimes.Did not enlighten him in advance.

A quarter of an hour later, they set off again, their steps were much firmer, and their spirits were recovering well.It can be said that these are the most comfortable few minutes for them in the past ten days.But as the mountain climbed, their pressure returned and their pace faltered again.The heavy injuries made them lack the strength to climb up, but only by climbing over this mountain can they reach the location of the portal.

It took them three hours to climb the 2000-meter-high mountain. The sun was already sinking in the west. Looking west, they saw a fire cloud on the top of the mountain, which was a picturesque scenery, but no one was in the mood to appreciate it.

"Extreme Peach Blossom Luck" finally climbed to the top of the mountain, and the three of them felt relieved at the same time, and they sat down on the ground again and gasped for breath.But at the moment when they were discouraged, murderous aura suddenly shot from all directions, and more than a dozen vigorous figures swung their weapons and slashed at them fiercely.

They have been staying here for a while, and the attack point they chose was when the three of them climbed to the top with a little joy, and their spirits relaxed a little.At this moment, the movements of the three of them will inevitably be a little slow, and their skills cannot be improved to the best state even in a hurry.Don't underestimate these differences, they are the deadliest crisis in a duel between masters.

"Death!" roared Voldemort, and he was the first to jump up, his hair standing on end, and his clothes bulging.Forcibly raising the magic power of a body to the limit, he insisted on catching more than [-]% of the attacks.There was a crackling sound, black mist and bloodstains scattered around, forcing more than a dozen people to retreat, leaving two corpses on the ground.

On Voldemort's body, there were five more bloody wounds, with bones everywhere, not fatal injuries, but serious injuries.At this moment, he didn't even have time to stop the bleeding.Turning the guest into the main and screaming, he chased and killed those people.The power of his Voldemort skills lies in this kind of fierceness that never retreats. "Entertainment Show" does not turn back until it kills all the enemies.The fall of every enemy is a sacrifice of his Voldemort skills, and Voldemort can even absorb the resentment of the dead to replenish his skills.

But at this time Voldemort's own injuries were too serious, he could no longer absorb the grievances of the dead in time, and could only continue to charge by burning his natal essence.

Zhu Juhua's activation was only slightly slower than Voldemort's, and her counterattack was more direct and fierce. When she rolled on the ground, she showed the prototype of a chrysanthemum pig. It was only five meters in size in a hurry, but it was more refined.Head down and dash forward, this trick seems old-fashioned, every pig knows this trick.But just because of its general public, it is Zhu Juhua's most powerful attack, and most of her skill lies in this move.

The big knife slashed on the huge pig's head and was bounced off, and the long sword didn't react at all when it was stabbed, it could only leave a white mark on the pig.The chrysanthemum pig shakes its head and tail, bites and kicks with its hind legs.The four enemies who attacked here were scattered and fled. The carefully planned assassination was smashed like this.

In fact, assassinations like this have been happening every day for more than ten days.Every time, it was a risk of life, and then rushed all the way.