Lingzhang

Chapter 113 Dead End
What happened during this shocking event was just this kind of ups and downs...

This was a premeditated chaos. Those human traitors had already anticipated various possible changes and provided countermeasures.

Therefore, whenever everyone tries their best to push the situation and circumstances to a turnaround, the sudden changes that follow will lead the situation to be worse than before.

Just like now.

Yue Hanzhang and the other two, who were immersed in attacking and killing monsters, were "awakened" by Sun Fudao's roar coming from afar.

The three of them almost formed a salient on the front line.

Even many martial arts students followed closely behind the powerful and fierce momentum of the three of them, and with the help of the protection of the aftermath, they managed to stabilize their formation.

Such a bloody outcome of the battle meant that there were no longer so many demonized beasts gathering in front of Yue Hanzhang.

It was precisely through their increasingly sparse formation that Yue Hanzhang could now clearly see on the overly wide street in the distance that there were more beasts gathering together than before.

The beasts that Yue Hanzhang and his companions had encountered earlier appeared near the school the moment the sudden change happened.

Obviously, this was a demonized beast that was smuggled into the base city by someone a long time ago, and it probably hid for a long time during this process.

Therefore, the reason why these herds of animals are surrounded by the irritating atmosphere in the air is that they have a certain decadent nature that has been imprisoned and hidden for a long time.

But the herd of beasts gathering in the distance at this moment was different.

They still emerge from the drainage channels in an endless stream, and one can clearly feel the strong vitality of the desolate wilderness without the need for the unique smell in the air to stimulate it.

A powerful vitality that comes from killing and blood!
And there are so many that it is almost despairing.

Previously, this exaggeratedly wide street was a symbol of the prosperity of the base city's downtown, but at this moment, these symbols have become an excellent venue for the beasts to deploy their formations at a higher level.

Even Yue Hanzhang, who now clearly knew the benefits of the demonized beast's soul to his own mechanical brain, completely extinguished the surging murderous intent.

They can’t be killed at all. They can’t be killed at all.

When the vast ocean formed by the gathering of beasts sweeps past, it will drown everyone.

Sun Fudao's judgment was correct.

Decisive and experienced.

All of them have tried their best to do what is necessary within an orderly manner, but the situation is so dire that they should flee in all directions and struggle for their lives.

The sound of the scorpion-armored horses charging was getting closer.

In that split second, Yue Hanzhang even had enough time to turn around and look back.

He saw Zhu Yan fighting in blood and fireworks.

In the distance, he saw the equally tragic battlefield, those strange figures scattered around, and those dark purple-gold Taoist crowns shining brightly.

A magnificent sight that makes people even more desperate.

It can't be stopped. Even if there are a few more powerful extraordinary cultivators like Zhu Yan, it's hard to say whether it can be stopped.

The radiance of the Taoist crowns of nearly thirty people was a crushing defeat in sheer numbers.

So, when Yue Hanzhang turned around and took a deep breath.

The rumbling music played in the machine's mind, and in the surging torrent of his memory, he actively connected a part of it with the computing power of the machine's mind.

Those are all of Yue Hanzhang's memories of walking in this city from childhood to adulthood.

A complete and accurate map appeared in the calculation of the mechanical brain, and soon, a complete and scientific escape route was deduced.

But up to this point, the movement of this sonata continues.

Following this most streamlined escape route, more routes began to be planned, taking every corner of the narrow road and all possible unexpected changes into consideration.

The retreat of retreat, the retreat of retreat of retreat...

Between the layers of nesting dolls, all the preset escape routes after unexpected events were calculated and deduced, and then re-instilled into Yue Hanzhang's memory.

The situation is so bad that only by taking every step so meticulously can we guarantee the safety of our lives to the greatest extent possible.

next moment.

The stream of cavalry rushed past them with precision.

Pull the reins and turn.

Then he rushed past decisively.

In this way, Shengsheng used the prestige of the cavalry to tear a gap between the martial artists and the beasts in this back and forth.

But the price was that there were only thirteen brothers and comrades left following Sun Fudao.

Yue Hanzhang knew that only decisive action could be worthy of Sun Fudao's sacrifice in leading the charge.

In a split second, he found the best time and shouldered the alloy stick.

"go!"

After a very low voice, Yue Hanzhang's figure suddenly changed from still to moving.

The changes in martial arts have shifted from attacking and killing with physical moves to moving steps.

Like a dragon soaring, like a tiger leaping.

The same dragon-tiger momentum was displayed on Yue Hanzhang's figure as he rushed straight down the diagonal ground.

Moreover, at this moment, the influence of his martial arts boxing on Jiang Lingxiu and Huang Zhishu is still continuing.

The low reminder just now made Jiang Lingxiu and Huang Zhishu mentally prepared early. They did not fall behind when Yue Hanzhang's "moving" fist wrapped them up.

In a flash, one person was leading the dragon and tiger forms, and the three of them were running among the rubble and the corpses of demonized beasts, moving smoothly and in unison, as if they were one person.

While others were still stunned and hadn't reacted, the three of them had already rushed out of the gap in the school wall.

By the time the crowd really began to surge in the chaos, Yue Hanzhang and others had already rushed into the auxiliary road behind the school while circling around, and rushed into the narrow alley beside the auxiliary road without hesitation.

The "example" set by these three people has given more martial arts students whose "brains are overloaded" in the frequent changes the motivation to act again.

Moreover, it was precisely because they were the first to charge and take the lead that they attracted the most attention of the remaining beasts.

Almost all of the beasts that took the lead in hunting were chasing after the three people. This was the last help that Yue Hanzhang could bring to the martial arts students under the "passive" situation change.

Exhale-inhale-exhale-

In a short period of time, the intense and rapid attack consumed a large amount of energy, which even surpassed the attack and killing in the same period of time.

Although, along with the circulation of Qi and blood in the body, new power is constantly generated in the process of consumption.

However, martial arts practitioners, even those who have reached the level of Yue Hanzhang, cannot fully achieve the endless circulation of internal strength.

Loss, in many cases, is just loss.

As a last resort, after running through narrow alleys and side roads and rushing on the maze-like road for a long time, Yue Hanzhang stopped.

He took out the Zhengyang Qi and Blood Pill from his waist pocket again and gave them to Jiang Lingxiu and Huang Zhishu.

He really has to thank Zhengyang Company for the sponsorship contract, which allowed him to "pose" during the martial arts competition, which is why Yue Hanzhang has such a rich supply of elixirs on him.

The precious medicine enters the stomach.

The release of the body's tremendous energy continues.

But it is also this moment of pause and adjustment of one's own breathing.

Behind them, the sound of wild beasts charging could be heard from far away.

However, having had the previous experience of killing while standing in the front row, at this moment, the three of them were not in a hurry at all, and even their bodies were very relaxed and casual, forming a triangle stance, each holding the alloy stick in a relaxed posture.

But when you look closely, the ups and downs of martial arts are fully reflected in that relaxation.

The gains from this sudden change far outweighed the efforts gained from countless days of hard work.

When the three of them moved again in an instant, they were like a startled dragon, an angry tiger, or thunder and fire in the sky!
It was as if the three of them first demonstrated the swift and murderous power of martial arts, and then the beast rushed into the killing formation recklessly and was killed by the tip of the gun.

After a successful strike, Yue Hanzhang swung his stick and threw the beast's body across the middle of the narrow alley.

Immediately afterwards, the three of them turned around without stopping, and under the leadership of Yue Hanzhang, ran wildly towards the distance.

In this way, under the leadership of Yue Hanzhang, in the sonata of mechanical music.

Their escape was always in an orderly manner.

If you encounter a wild beast chasing you, kill it; if your breathing becomes disordered, adjust it; if your energy is exhausted, use the elixir.

If the incoming wild beasts are large in number, the retreat route that has been planned in advance can come in handy.

Going around like this.

It was almost no different from their usual casual walk. In a very short time, under the leadership of Yue Hanzhang, they entered the ring of the shantytown and were still walking towards the outskirts of the city.

Yue Hanzhang's destination was the safe house that Huang Zhishu gave him.

That is a special alloy building material that can withstand the attacks of real monsters.

And with the sound of breathing that seemed a little calmer and longer, the beasts had not appeared near them for a long time.

It was just when the three of them had become relaxed because of this.

Suddenly, in the next moment, Yue Hanzhang's expression changed drastically.

In the peripheral vision of his eyes, he suddenly saw a different color.

Dim purple-gold light.

An evil purple-gold crown.

From the city center to the shantytown at this moment.

Why would evil monks chase us?

And judging from the situation, it had been chasing in the direction of his escape since the moment it appeared.

How much hatred, how much hatred?
I don't have any cough syrup, why are you chasing me so closely? !

But any changes in thoughts, any expressions of words, are pale and powerless at this moment.

Even Yue Hanzhang's martial arts skills seemed pale and powerless at this moment.

The mechanical brain was roaring violently, and the tremendous computing power seemed to be looking for a way out for Yue Hanzhang at this moment.

But computing power cannot be transformed into real combat power after all.

When the vast light of the purple-gold crown of the evil monk bloomed, and when the majestic pressure of Taoism, wrapped in death energy and corpse poison, turned into a tangible storm and swept in.

Yue Hanzhang and the other two stumbled violently and had to lean on the low wall in the narrow alley.

The spiritual will is filled with unwillingness and fighting spirit to face life and death.

But it truly surpassed an entire level of energy pressure, and even at this moment it froze and froze the blood of the three people.

Dead end.

No matter how you look at it, this is a dead end.

From afar, in the dull and foolish eyes of the evil monk, there suddenly broke out an emotional wave of some kind of obsession being dispelled.

Even the purple-gold seal between his brows showed extreme vitality at this moment!

It was as if the two obsessions merged into one at this moment.

It seemed like some kind of omen - if Yue Hanzhang was killed, this evil cultivator would be able to come back to life in the true sense!

"Uh--"

It was at this moment that the long-standing negative influences and stimulation seemed to reach their peak.

Beside Yue Hanzhang, Jiang Lingxiu, who had almost half of his body leaning on Yue Hanzhang's shoulder, finally let out a weak and low whimpering sound from his throat at this moment.

That sound was like a human voice.

But at this moment, he was also caught in the midst of a mad and ferocious monster like that of a demon!

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