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#1135 mysterious canyon (twenty)

Chapter 1135 Mysterious Canyon (20)

As they chased and escaped, the three of them got closer and closer to the mouth of the canyon. Suddenly, a high-pitched roar came as promised.

Lemuel and Midalon were caught off guard, and their ears were immediately buzzing. Not only that, the roar also invaded their sea of ​​​​consciousness, making their brains dizzy.

Fell into a trap!

The two looked at each other and were about to retreat when they suddenly saw the guy who had been running in front stagger a few steps, then suddenly fell to the ground, held his head and rolled a few times, then stopped moving.

Midalun's face lit up, and he endured the severe pain in his head and said, "Did you see that? That bastard fell down too!"

Lemuel also pressed his head and frowned: "I'm afraid this is the reason why our people never come back! This kind of attack is too terrible! My soul is shaking! That kid is dead, let's retreat quickly! Attack

The intensity is getting stronger and stronger! If there are more ferocious beasts like giant pythons, we will be in trouble!"

"No, I can't just take advantage of that bastard. If I can hold on for a while, I will kill him with my own hands!"

Midalun groaned in pain and continued to run forward as he spoke.

"Midalun, you are too stubborn!" Lemuel frowned, but had to follow behind Midalun.

However, the closer they get to the mouth of the canyon, the greater the intensity of the spiritual attack. The closer the two of them are to Xia Yu, the more energy they need to fight against the spiritual attack.

Lemuel endured his headache and shouted: "Midalun, forget it! I can hardly hold on to this intensity of attack. That kid must be dead!"

"No!" Miranda gritted her teeth, "Even if he dies, I will cut him into pieces!"

When he spoke, the blisters on his face were affected, and the pain made his expression look a little ferocious. As an angel, when had he ever suffered such a big loss? If he went back like this, even if he completed the task this time,

It will affect his image in the heart of the Holy Lord. All of this was given by the bastard in front of him. Even if he is dead, he must be crushed to ashes!

Thinking of this, Midalun gritted his teeth, endured the shock of the sea of ​​consciousness, and quickened his pace...

Xia Yu fell to the ground, his eyes closed tightly, but the corner of his mouth raised a cold angle. The spiritual attack from the canyon seemed to have a greater impact on the two Western masters than on Guan Mingxu and others. It seemed that Xiao Hei

You guessed it right, these people are probably masters who took drugs and did not have many years of hard training. Even though they have profound skills, their spiritual consciousness is not as stable as that of masters of the same level.

With Xiao Hei's protection, Xia Yu was not affected by the spiritual attack at all. His finger was on the trigger of the sniper grenade launcher. The muzzle of the sniper grenade launcher was hidden in a thick bush, and the muzzle was slightly raised.

He raised his head and aimed at Midalon, who was getting closer and closer.

At this time, Midalun was less than a hundred meters away from Xia Yu. Suddenly, there was a "boom" and an explosion came from beside Midalun.

This was a booby trap placed by Xia Yu before he "fell". While Midalun was distracted in resisting the attack of his spiritual consciousness, he finally made a mistake and touched the trap of the booby trap.

At the same time as the grenade exploded, Xia Yu also pulled the trigger of the grenade launcher.

Bang!

Orange fire burst out from a clump of grass, along with a deadly rifle grenade.

When the booby trap exploded, Midalun's reaction was extremely fast, and he suddenly jumped in the opposite direction. But Xia Yu had already calculated this, and the muzzle of the grenade was slightly deflected when it was fired.

Just hearing a "bang", the grenade exploded into a brilliant orange-red flame. Midalun was instantly enveloped in flames and fell to the ground, wailing and rolling.

"Midalen!" Lemuel shouted, and was about to go over to rescue him, but suddenly his body shook, he turned around and ran away into the distance.

"Holy shit! This guy is so good!" Xia Yu cursed secretly, climbed up, picked up the grenade launcher and fired a shot.

Lemuel was obviously prepared. Hearing the sound of gunshots from behind, he immediately folded his body, changed direction, and avoided the grenade behind him. The grenade exploded ten meters away from him, which was already too much for him.

There is no threat anymore.

"Bad luck!" This grenade was already the last one. Xia Yu cursed, threw the grenade launcher away, tiptoed, and chased after the enemy.

As he ran, he contacted Shi Zhengqi, "Is everything done with you? I killed one guy, and the other one ran towards your seven o'clock direction. Let Elder Guan and the others stop him!"

After receiving Xia Yu's message, Shi Zhengqi couldn't believe his ears. This master here hadn't taken down one yet, but Xia Yu had already killed one? How did he do it?

Shi Zhengqi looked at the situation on the field. He saw that the Holy Guard had nothing to fear. Chu Huai had his hands free and was about to come over to reinforce Guan Mingxu.

Pressed over.

Shi Zhengqi made a quick decision and immediately shouted to Chu Huai: "Elder Chu, hurry up and block the other person, direction seven o'clock!"

Chu Huai was stunned for a moment, but he didn't ask any more questions. He immediately said "Okay", turned around and ran away. In the distance, Qin Dan also took care of the last holy guard. Shi Zhengqi immediately went over and said a few words, and Qin Dan nodded.

, chasing after Chu Huai.

When Salil saw the leopard-eyed master who was about to attack him turn around and run away, he felt strange and relieved at the same time. The old man in front of him was already difficult to deal with. If he was besieged by Chinese masters again, he would definitely be doomed.

But the current situation is not good for him. All the holy guards are dead, and now he is the only one left to fight alone. Although the two masters from China, a man and a woman, are gone, there are other masters in front of him.

But the old man seemed to be getting braver as he fought. The other young man, and the tall, thin old man who had injured his leg, were all watching eagerly and might take action at any time. Shahriel was also secretly anxious.

He was looking for an opportunity to retreat, but Remiel's voice suddenly sounded in the communicator, "Shalier, how are you doing over there? Midalon is dead! The other party is too powerful, and there are helpers, so I have to withdraw too!"

"

Salil was stunned for a moment, but Guan Mingxu immediately seized the opportunity. With a flurry of sword energy, he added a bone-deep cut on his shoulder. Salil took a step back, and Guan Mingxu slashed with his sword again.

There was another bloody gash on his chest.

"Scoundrel! Surrender! Keep your body intact!" Seeing that Salil showed his defeat, Guan Mingxu shouted loudly, his sword flashing like lightning, forcing Salil to retreat.

Salil was hit repeatedly and quickly took a few steps back. Suddenly, his throat twitched slightly, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and purple energy flashed on his face. His originally depressed aura suddenly more than doubled...


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