Bei Pluto and Xuanyuan Ronger discussed and settled, and then Bei Pluto summoned the North Pluto God General back.
Then, get ready to find Rong Yi.
"Hold me." Xuanyuan Ronger suddenly said.
North Pluto hesitated a little and said: "This is not good, what if Rong Yi sees it..."
"It's better if we don't let him see it." Xuanyuan Ronger said.
North Pluto no longer hesitated, and flew out with Xuanyuan Ronger in hand, heading towards the direction where Rong Yi was pursuing Wu Hua.
at the same time.
In the distant mountains and forests.
A hurried and panicked figure suddenly burst out from the forest, it was Wu Hua.
Wuhua's face was pale, with blood on the corner of his mouth, and his monk's clothes were in tatters. As he ran for his life, he shouted angrily: "Rong, don't bully others too much."
Rong Yi sneered: "Wuhua, you killed my sister. If I don't kill you today, I will not be a human being!"
Wuhua hurriedly defended: "I didn't kill Ronghua. I didn't kill Ronghua."
"You still dare to quibble?" Rong Yi sneered, and his figure suddenly accelerated, like a bolt of lightning, piercing the sky, and instantly appeared behind Wu Hua.
Bang!
Rong Yi struck hard and landed hard on Wuhua's back.
Suddenly, Wuhua flew out like a kite with its string broken, and fell heavily to the ground, vomiting blood.
"Hmph, how dare you, a mere ant, run away in front of me?" Rong Yi snorted coldly, his voice full of disdain.
Wuhua knew that he might not be able to do well today, but even so, he would not sit still and wait for death.
He just felt that he was a little wronged.
What is going on in this world? Why is it that no one believes the truth?
Strangely enough, with Rong Yi's methods, he could easily catch up with him, but Rong Yi seemed to be teasing him, letting him run a certain distance every time before attacking.
Moreover, every time Rong Yi strikes, his strength is well controlled, ensuring that no one will be injured, but he will never die.
"What does this bastard want to do?"
"Are you treating me like a monkey?"
"Damn it, don't let me find a chance, or I'll kill you."
Wuhua didn't have time to think too much, he quickly got up from the ground and ran for his life again.
Rong Yi slowly chased after him.
After a while.
Rong Yi caught up with Wu Hua.
"I told you, you can't escape."
Rong Yi smiled contemptuously, chased after him and struck out with his palm, sending the Wuhua flying dozens of feet away.
Wuhua was like a dead leaf, blown away by the wind of Rong Yi's palm, and hit heavily against an ancient tree.
Click!
The ancient tree was immediately broken and leaves fell.
Wuhua barely supported his body, the blood spilled from the corner of his mouth dyed the monk's clothes red, but his eyes shone with unyielding light.
"Why...why no one believes me?"
Wuhua whispered, his voice full of helplessness and unwillingness.
Rong Yi slowly approached, and every step seemed to step on Wuhua's heartstrings, making Wuhua feel that he was getting closer and closer to death.
"Wuhua, your sophistry will only make your death more painful." Rong Yi's voice was cold and ruthless, as if he had sentenced Wuhua to death.
Wuhua took a deep breath and endured the pain all over his body. He knew that only by saving himself could he have a chance to survive.
He looked around, looking for a way to escape, but found that the surroundings were enveloped by Rong Yi's coercion, like a dragnet with nowhere to escape.
"Why am I so unlucky to meet such a pervert?"
"What bad luck."
Suddenly, a fierce light flashed in Wuhua's eyes: "How about we fight with him?"
Unexpectedly, at this moment, Rong Yi's voice rang out.
"Wuhua, you killed my sister, so no matter what, I can't let you live today."
"However, since you are a member of the Buddhist sect, maybe I can keep your body intact."
"The premise is that you must tell me the method of controlling the monk to death."
After hearing this, Wuhua suddenly realized.
"I said, this bastard can obviously catch up with me easily, but why doesn't he act in a hurry?"
"It turns out that he wanted to know how to refine Arhat."
"You idiot, you want to kill me without telling me, but you also want to get the Arhat's secret technique. You are really greedy and wishful thinking."
Wuhua immediately activated the Vajra Indestructible Magic, then gritted his teeth and used all his strength to break through the oppressive blockade like a fierce tiger.
"Still want to escape?" Rong Yi's body flashed and he chased after him.
The two chased and escaped, running through the woods and ridges at extremely fast speeds.
The howling wind in the forest intertwined with Wuhua's rapid breathing, forming a melody of escape from life and death.
Rong Yi followed closely behind, like a hunter in the netherworld, locking eyes on Wuhua's figure.
His eyes were cold and there was a cruel smile on his lips, as if he was enjoying the chase game between cat and mouse.
Whenever Wuhua was a little slow, Rong Yi would launch an attack. Every time Wuhua took a shot, Wuhua's body shook violently and blood splattered.
"Wuhua, you can't escape." Rong Yi's voice echoed in the forest, carrying unquestionable majesty.
Wuhua felt bitter in his heart, he knew the gap between himself and Rong Yi, but even so, he was not willing to give up easily.
While running for his life, he looked for possible escape opportunities, hoping for a miracle.
However, the miracle did not come.
Rong Yi's strength gradually increased, Wuhua's body had been injured in many places, and his physical strength was gradually exhausted.
He understood that if he continued like this, sooner or later he would be captured by Rong Yi and end up dead.
"I have to find a way to get rid of this guy!"
"Otherwise, even if I don't die in his hands, I will be exhausted to death."
Wuhua thought of this, endured the severe pain in her body, clasped her hands together, and silently recited a spell.
"Buzz!"
Suddenly, a layer of bright golden light appeared all over Wuhua, enveloping his entire body.
"Buddhist Vajra Escape!"
The next second, golden light flashed, and Wuhua's figure disappeared from the place, as if it had never appeared.
Rong Yi was stunned, he didn't expect Wuhua to have such a means of escape.
He looked around, but found no trace of Wu Hua, and anger surged in his heart.
"Humph, don't even think about escaping!"
Rong Yi snorted angrily, immediately closed his eyes, spread out his consciousness, and went to explore Wu Hua's traces.
After a while.
"Ouch!" Rong Yi suddenly opened his eyes and found Wu Hua.
At this time, Wuhua was already tens of thousands of miles away.
"In a blink of an eye, you escaped tens of thousands of miles away from under my nose. I have to say that you are quite capable."
"It's a pity that your cultivation is too weak and you are destined to die."
"You don't want to tell me the means to control the monk to death, do you? Hum, I have plenty of means to make you speak."
Rong Yi thought of this and was about to continue chasing Wu Hua when he suddenly noticed that a gust of wind was approaching here.
Rong Yi turned around and saw two figures quickly appearing in his sight.
