Chapter 45: The Line of Life and Death
Chapter 45: Life and Death
Wang Badao was secretly anxious at this moment, because his internal energy recovery speed was not as fast as Mr. Meng recovering the qi. If he dragged on like this, he would definitely be the one who lost in the end!
"what to do……"
Wang Badao was in a hurry in secret, but Mr. Meng was just the opposite at this moment. He was preparing to delay time so that the energy could be restored. At that time, he could easily kill the giant python instead of fighting the giant python at this moment.
Wang Badao felt fierce in his heart, and was directly hit by Mr. Meng, and quickly fled to the exit of the tomb!
After being beaten by Mr. Meng, Wang Badao was also seriously injured at this moment. Although he had strong defenses, he could not do anything to encounter martial arts such as Yunying Palm, which was specifically designed for powerful defenses. Otherwise, even the sniper rifle with the strongest penetration power could not be injured at all, unless it was a mortar, the missile could kill him.
After getting a few cloud shadow palms, Wang Badao finally left the tomb entrance and arrived in front of the Mercury Way. He did not hesitate and jumped in directly.
As the internal energy exploded in full swing, several times jumped to the other side and then rushed into the maze quickly.
Old Meng's speed is no slower than Wang Badao. When Wang Badao had just swam across the Mercury Way, Old Meng was already crossing the river, lit the water surface with his toes, and easily passed the Mercury Way.
"Beast, where can I go!"
Old Meng's face was ferocious, and he wished he could tear down the king's domineering power alive.
Old Meng's voice almost made Wang Badao' twitch his nose, and he wanted to turn around and fight him desperately...
After Wang Badao passed the Mercury Way, he did not dare to waste any time and entered the maze directly. Because there are many mechanism traps in the maze, only by relying on the help of mechanism traps can Wang Badao be sure to get rid of Mr. Meng.
After entering the maze, Wang Badao swam to places with many traps in the mechanism. Sure enough, since Mr. Meng did not have a complete map and had no time to look at the map, he was blocked by the trap of the mechanism and wasted a lot of time. This also bought time for Wang Badao to escape!
The mechanism traps in the maze are mainly composed of "ground traps", "temperature oil", "strong crossbows" and so on. These mechanism traps are perfectly used by Wang Badao and become tools he used to buy time.
"Damn beast!"
Old Meng was very angry in his heart, and he looked at the giant python that was walking further and further away, and was in anger.
"Wake~!Wake~!Wake~!"
Another round of arrow feathers shot, and Meng Lao used his harem to resist.
"Ding~!Ding~!Ding~!"
Although the arrow feather was blocked by the Gangmao and did not hurt Meng at all, it was inconvenient to move when shot, which made his distance farther away from Wang Badao...
Wang Badao ran desperately and took Mr. Meng to wander in the maze for five or six hours. Although he had not completely shaken Mr. Meng away, the distance had been widened. At this moment, Wang Badao could already leave the maze and then escape from afar...
After leaving the maze, Wang Badao fled eastward and did not dare to pause at all. Because he felt that he had not yet escaped from the lockdown of the old man's aura. As long as there was a slight pause, he might be caught up soon.
I sensed that there were only three layers of internal energy left in my heart, and sighed in my heart. It was really consumed too much and there was no time to recover.
Although Mr. Meng must have consumed a lot, Wang Badao dared not bet. He really doesn't know much about the realm of practicing God. Who knows how fast the recovery speed of practicing God is? Maybe Mr. Meng has recovered his strength for four or five levels now, and the possibility is quite high. For Wang Badao, who is already a winner, there is really no need to take risks.
After escaping for more than ten hours, he had already escaped for sixty or seventy miles, but Wang Badao was getting more and more anxious. Because Mr. Meng locked his breath tightly to sense the direction of the position of the king Badao. Wang Badao could also sense the distance and position of Mr. Meng's breath. The longer the time, the closer the distance between Mr. Meng and him. I believe that in one hour, Mr. Meng will catch up with him.
When the two sides fought, Wang Badao had no chance of winning. Because more than ten hours later, Mr. Meng's strength had definitely recovered to seven or eight levels. Even when he was in his heyday, he could only be defeated and perhaps even the possibility of being killed. At this time, Wang Badao's internal energy was consumed seriously, leaving only less than two levels. Although Mr. Meng's body was strong, it was definitely a dead end to meet Mr. Meng!
Although he was anxious, Wang Badao had no choice.
Because, Old Meng locked his breath tightly, no matter where he hid it, it was useless. He could only keep running. When the distance was extended, the aura locking naturally failed. But unfortunately, Wang Badao's speed was a little slower than Old Meng.
Time passed unconsciously, Wang Badao suddenly shook, turned his head and looked back, and saw a blurry figure following closely behind. His heart sank slightly and he said to himself: "It seems that a battle is inevitable, I am really unwilling to accept it!"
For Wang Badao, who had just obtained the Dragon Ball and had the hope of achieving the Dragon Dragon, he did not want to fight with Mr. Meng at all. He did not want to die before he could succeed.
But unfortunately, Mr. Meng ignored his feelings at all, and Wang Badao could only accept it very hurtfully.
Sudden.
Wang Badao's eyes lit up, and there was a big river not far ahead.
He was overjoyed: "As long as he jumped into the river, the man surnamed Meng could only look at him. Haha... It seems that the sky is endless..."
At this moment, Wang Badao is still one mile away from the river. It is the end of August, and there is a lot of rain in autumn. Perhaps because of the heavy rain yesterday, the river is full. Looking from afar, the surging river water flows down the river with a surging sea, and it is like a wild horse that breaks away from the reins, rolling river water hits the shore.
“Hurry up, hurry up…”
Wang Badao was already almost drying his internal energy, consumed at an extremely fast speed.
"Beast, leave your life!"
Mr. Meng finally caught up at this moment. Seeing that the giant python was almost approaching the river, he was very anxious. The seventh level of the qi had been restored, enough to use several unique skills, and he would never keep it at all.
"Dutian Slash!"
Mr. Meng used his hand instead of a knife and used his unique skill passed down by Mr. Meng!
Suddenly, a momentum of looking down on the world and all things ward off evil spirits emanated from Old Meng. An invisible wave emanated from Old Meng's body, and a strong wave of heat invaded out of nowhere, and sand and stones suddenly flew around him. I saw that there was a wave invisible in the void, and a silver "sword aura" visible to the naked eye condensed above Old Meng. Old Meng used his sword to slash straight towards the king and domineering 20 meters away.
Wang Badao suddenly felt extremely dangerous and was creepy. But Wang Badao did not dare to look back. Perhaps he might be buried here if he was delayed for a little time.
Looking at the river surface that was only three meters away from him, Wang Badao seemed to break through the limit, and his already exhausted body suddenly jumped towards the river surface at a speed of breaking through the peak.
"Boom~!"
With a thunderous explosion, Wang Badao, who was above the riverside mountain, was still hit by Meng Lao's "Dutian Slash". Wang Badao only felt the blood tumbling, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, dyeing the river red. Wang Badao, who fell into the river, swam quickly and disappeared after a moment...
Mr. Meng looked ugly and went through a lot of hardships to make a wedding dress for others. But Mr. Meng believed that even if the giant python hit him with a "Dutian Slash", he would only have half his life left.
Long Zhu Meng is bound to win!
Mr. Meng took out his cell phone and made a call.
"Hello!"
The voice of a middle-aged man came from his cell phone.
"It's me!"
Mr. Meng was in a bad mood, and his tone was naturally a little angry.
"Grandpa, are you doing something?"
The other party's tone suddenly became nervous and cautious. Because, in the entire Meng family, Meng Lao, as the head of the Meng family, had absolute authority and controlled the life and death of the entire clan, just like in ancient times!
"Immediately mobilize twenty satellites to monitor Songhua River. I want Songhua River to do whatever I do and can't escape my eyeliner." Old Meng said indifferently. This was indeed a trivial matter for him.
"Grandpa, only seven satellites can be used at this time, and the others cannot be used for a while... You see, can it..."
"Didn't you hear me? Or are you questioning my decision?" Old Meng's tone became cold.
"No... Grandpa, grandson definitely doesn't mean this. I'll mobilize satellites, besides seven civilian satellites, and mobilize thirteen military satellites to ensure that they monitor Songhua River every move, but grandpa is looking for..." The middle-aged man was frightened to death and quickly changed his words.
"It's a black giant python, about sixteen or seventeen meters away. Well, as soon as the trace of the giant python is found, I will tell me immediately. Send a submarine to Wujiang Village next to Songhua River. I will be of great use!" After Meng said that, he hung up the phone.
Old Meng looked at the river and made another call.
"Send Team No. 3 to Songhua River and Wujiang Village."
"Yes, Master..."
Mr. Meng not only suffered a loss this time, but also lost all his money. He hung up the phone, looked at the river and cursed angrily: "Damn beast, let's see where you can escape this time..."
Chapter completed!