Chapter 2683 Exit

Di Ping took advantage of the moment when the great formation broke, and then used the soul storm to repel the two demons, fighting for three or four seconds of spare time, creating a chance for himself to escape.

He didn't use the flying sword wing. In this case, the flying sword wing could not escape far at all. Only the aircraft could fly out with super speed. As long as there was no coercion, the aircraft was the best escape tool.

While opening the formation, he had already recruited the aircraft, and he rushed in before the aircraft door was fully opened.

Then he launched a mental storm with all his strength towards the two demons. This blow was almost unreserved, and the huge soul energy even shook the two demons backwards.

And he spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the front window was blood red, but he didn't care at all, the remaining soul energy burst out with all his strength, and Gang Yuan rushed into the aircraft like a torrent.

The aircraft rushed into the sky like a cannonball, and then he pushed it with all his strength. The speed of the aircraft reached the limit, and in a blink of an eye, it flew dozens of kilometers, leaving the Nether Mountain behind him.

Di Ping has been flying for thousands of kilometers, and then he cleaned the aircraft into the big lake, and then used his spiritual sense to check to confirm that there was no aura. Then he turned the direction and flew hundreds of kilometers to find a Sit in a hidden place to stow the aircraft.

He found a very hidden cave on a mountain wall, arranged a hidden formation at the entrance of the cave, and then fell into the cave.

This battle was almost a dance on the tip of a knife. His spiritual branch and Gang Yuan were consumed extremely seriously, but he was excited. It was really rare for him to escape easily under such circumstances today.

After taking a few breaths, he took out the medicinal pill for treatment and recovery, and began to meditate cross-legged to recover from the wounded posture.

Physical injuries heal quickly, but the consumption of soul power is not so easy and fast. This recuperation is five days.

Di Ping was recuperating, but the entire fourth-floor space was in chaos. Ten dens of the demon clan were flying around looking for Di Ping, and there was an army of demon clan on the ground, attacking everywhere.

The Lich King also took his undead army out of the Nether Valley, looking for Di Ping everywhere, but as soon as the two sides met, a war broke out immediately.

The Lich King has his advantages. The more his people fight, the greater the pressure on the demon clan. He has to behead and kill alien beasts everywhere, throwing flesh and blood into the lair to create demons.

The reduction of a large number of alien beasts in the space, the town demon tower continued to take in alien beasts from the outside world, and the three sides formed a melee for a while, and the whole space was full of bloody aura.

On the fifth day, Di Ping suddenly opened his eyes, and a ray of light like lightning flashed across the dark cave, and the entrance of the cave was even brighter.

Di Ping's eyes flashed with joy. Sure enough, extreme combat is the best way to improve. After this battle, his soul has been improved again, and he feels that he is getting closer and closer to breaking through the third-level Linghai realm.

Moreover, Gang Yuan has also been condensed again, and his strength has been consolidated, and he can soon be upgraded again.

The True Dragon Hegemony Physique has also been raised to the eighth floor, and the defense has been raised again, but he also knows that he can't go out casually, and he doesn't know what the outside situation is, so he has to investigate carefully before making a decision.

He quietly probed out his consciousness and extended towards the outside. He was in a hurry before, and he didn't pay attention to the situation here.

One kilometer safe, two kilometers safe, three kilometers...  

Di Ping's consciousness suddenly stopped. A group of more than ten blood-patterned demon wolves were walking in the forest. The two demon wolves in front were crawling on the ground, on all fours.

In the team, a wolf-headed man with a height of more than three meters resisted a large knife, his eyes scanned the surroundings vigilantly, and his body exuded a powerful aura.

Di Ping's eyes moved, this devil werewolf was at least the top of the third-order, and what surprised him most was that this team of blood-marked devil wolves was actually advancing along the route he came here before.

"Grandma, these wolves have really sharp noses, and they can still smell breath after five days!"

Di Ping waited for a while, and when he saw the group of demon wolves walking straight towards the mountain where he was hiding, he knew that his breath had really been exposed.

A group of people finally came to the bottom of the mountain, and the two demon wolves stood up straight and glanced at the mountain, with doubts in their eyes: "Captain, the breath is gone, it is likely to hide in the forest here!"

The demon wolf captain flashed excitement in his eyes and said: "It must be hidden here, search for me, this time I will be lucky, if I catch this human blood demon king, there will definitely be a reward!"

"Captain, did you send a notice, this human being heard to be very cunning, don't let him run away!"

A demon wolf suggested.

"What are you talking about, do you have anything to do with us? It's just a human race, and you can still run away from my red palm!"

The Demon Wolf Captain scolded angrily.

"Really?"

At this moment, a clear voice sounded from the top of the head, and the demon wolves looked up one after another, but it was only a glance, and Chi Yu's eyes showed a look of horror.

In his pupils, there are countless bright sword lights falling like stars.