Chapter 3001 Escape

The Taiyi Secret Technique is powerful enough. With Su Zimo's current primordial spirit strength, the fleshy body of the six Dingliujia gods condensed is comparable to the peerless king!

However, Liuding Liujia God is not the real king after all.

There is no blood, no primordial spirit, no cave, and no magical powers can be released.

What's more, the two who shot are still peak kings!

The horse and monkey lineage, the flesh and blood is good, and it belongs to the melee race.

The two peak kings just rely on the flesh and blood, enough to defeat the gods!

Su Zimo did his best, but he could only delay for a moment, so that the two would not be severely injured and die on the spot!

boom!

The peak king who killed the monkey held a long stick, smashed the mountain with force, smashed the blood vision of the green lotus, and defeated all the six six-armed sun gods in front of the monkey.

This stick still has spare strength, and the castration is not exhausted, continue to smash!

Relying on the momentary blocking of the Rokka Yangshen, the monkey dodged subconsciously, retreated, and raised his head.

If you want to completely escape the attack range of the peak king, the monkey can't do it at all.

It is a blessing to be able to avoid the key points of the head.

boom!

The pitch-black long stick came and slammed heavily on the monkey's chest, making a muffled sound!

The next moment, there was a crackling sound in the monkey's body, all the bones were shattered, and a blood mist burst out from the body!

The monkey was smashed by a stick, his eyes dimmed, and his vitality was weak.

He was originally wounded, but now he was hit so hard that he was dying.

"Um?"

The peak king saw that he failed to kill the monkey with a single stick, but instead let out a small murmur, slightly surprised.

Even if there is Liujia Yangshen blocking, his stick is enough to kill the monkey in an instant.

However, when his long stick hit the monkey, he still encountered some obstacles, like hitting a ball of sand, which eliminated a lot of damage.

Nine days of rest!

Su Zimo did not keep this top-level defensive spiritual treasure derived from Qinglian fortune, but helped the monkey resolve a crisis.

After all, he is a 12th-grade fortune-telling green lotus. Even if he is severely injured, as long as he does not die on the spot, with his powerful self-healing power, he will have a chance to survive!

At the same time, the spear of the third peak king also pierced through the flesh of the six Liu Ding Yin gods and drove straight in.

when!

The long spear was about to pierce Su Zimo's chest. In his hand, a lotus pad of good fortune suddenly came out, blocking it in front of him, just against the tip of the spear!

Even so, the power burst out from this gun was still fierce and violent, instantly knocking Su Zimo back to his original shape in a state of four heads and eight arms!

puff!

Su Zimo spit out a large mouthful of blood, and the arm holding the lotus platform of good fortune has been shaken off.

Su Zimo's face was pale, his eyes were like torches, and he was calm and frightening, and took advantage of the situation to retreat.

At this time, the monkey was just smashed by the long stick of the second peak king.

Before he fell to the ground, Su Zimo just retreated to his side, and with one hand, he pulled the monkey up and threw it on his back.

The whole process was smooth and smooth, and there was no pause.

Although the two were hit hard, under the siege of the three peak kings, they found a gap and escaped!

Resisting the offensives of the three peak kings one after another consumes a lot of Su Zimo.

In these two breaths, Su Zimo released almost all his cards, his Primordial Spirit couldn't bear it, and there was a sense of weakness.

Even if he escaped into the space tunnel, Su Zimo knew that the crisis had not been resolved.

He endured this feeling of weakness, cheered up, swallowed a mouthful of elixir, and activated his primordial spirit again, releasing the magical powers of the ethereal wings, the wings of wind and thunder, and the wings of the Dapeng.

Su Zimo carried the monkey on his back, and the two of them turned into a golden light and galloped away in the space tunnel!

"It's actually the creation of Qinglian?"

"It's still the 12th grade!"

The Chihai Monkey King saw Su Zimo and the two escaped into the space tunnel and escaped from the place, his eyes flashed with excitement, and he murmured softly.

It seems that this time, he can not only take this opportunity to fight against the blood ape lineage, but also get a peerless treasure!

At this moment, the remaining dozen kings also descended.

"Damn, I didn't have time to block the surrounding space, I was escaped by this kid!" A horse and monkey king gritted his teeth.

The original plan of the Chihai Monkey King was to let the kings join forces to block the space and block all the way out for the two of Su Zimo.

Unexpectedly, Su Zimo sensed the crisis and wanted to flee the place immediately.

Therefore, the Chihai Monkey King made a decisive move!

The Chihai Monkey King released his yin and yang eyes again, probed for a while, sneered slightly, and said, "This son can't escape my palm!"

"Come with me everyone!"

The Chihai Monkey King broke through the void and took the horse and monkey kings to escape into the space tunnel, chasing them all the way.

...

Su Zimo carried the monkey on his back and galloped with all his strength in the space tunnel.

At the same time, the twelfth-grade fortune-telling Qinglian was also quickly repairing his injuries.

His injury is not serious, but the monkey's mental state is very poor, and it is close to running out of fuel.

If it can't be healed in time, I'm afraid it won't last long.

As Su Zimo hurried on his way, he injected wisps of vitality into the monkey's body.

After a long while, Su Zimo felt something, and couldn't help but look back with a solemn expression.

He has already noticed that a murderous intent is emerging in the distance behind him, and it is rapidly approaching!

Could it be the kings just now?

Su Zimo's heart gradually sank to the bottom.

If he can't get rid of the group of horse and monkey kings who are chasing after him, he will not be able to support him for long.

Even in his heyday, his speed may not be able to beat the peak king.

What's more, he was injured, his primordial spirit was weak, and he was carrying a person on his back.

"Hehehehe..."

At this moment, there was a burst of laughter behind him, with a hint of hatred and a hint of banter.

"Little beasts, you can't escape!"

As if Su Zimo had not heard it, he kept walking and ran wildly.

"Brother, throw me down and go by yourself...cough!"

As soon as the monkey opened his mouth to say a word, he began to cough up blood, which splashed on Su Zimo's clothes, showing a trace of warmth.

Su Zimo remained silent.

"Brother, I can't do it, you are carrying me, we can't escape..."

The monkey's head drooped weakly, hanging on Su Zimo's shoulders, his voice was weak, and blood spilled from the corners of his mouth.

"What nonsense are you talking about!"

Su Zimo's eyes were red, and he reprimanded, "We can't die, we have to live well, we have to find Tiger and Qingqing!"

"At that time, our seven brothers will get together and have a drink!"

When it comes to Tiger and Qingqing, the monkey's eyes glow with brilliance again, and his spirit seems to be a little better.

The monkey stopped talking, and seemed to have no strength. In his short breaths, there was a strong bloody smell!

"monkey!"

Su Zimo seemed to want the monkey to cheer up, suddenly smiled and said loudly: "I thought of one thing, back then in the Canglang Mountains, I was chased and killed by the people from the Huanxi Sect, and you carried me like this, Escape all the way..."

After a slight pause, Su Zimo said, "Today, it's my responsibility to carry you."

The scenes of the past flashed in front of the monkey's eyes, listening to Su Zimo's words, his eyes gradually moistened.

He knew that no matter what happened, Su Zimo would not leave him.

Even death.