Martial Hero in Wasteland/C610 Come and Help
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C610 Come and Help

In front of them, not long after Zuo Yu appeared, Ouyang Jiu had already arrived. This old man was even easier to recognize. He had arrived before the poisonous fog.

Zuo Yu had also expected this. He twisted his body and thrust his fist forward.

The two of them exchanged blows in an instant. Ouyang Jiu also retreated. His strength was not as good as sackclothed old man's, as he specialized in poison.

Zuo Yu was also forced back. His face was black and white. He had been deeply poisoned, but he was soon suppressed by the Heaven Seizing Spell. With a flash, he disappeared into the distance.

As he flew, he absorbed the Spiritual Force from the Star Fragment. Zuo Yu was trying his best to recover from his injuries. Especially the places where his bones were broken, they had to be connected quickly. Otherwise, his speed and strength would be greatly reduced.

He needed to find a place to get rid of his enemies, for example, in the primitive forest. In the great river and great lake, or in the bustling city, he might hide. Of course, he wanted those pursuers to be rational enough and not kill all the people in the city as ants. These people might really be able to do it, so Zuo Yu still leaned towards the first two.

The wind whistled by his ears. Zuo Yu flashed and landed. The experts who were following him also went down and surrounded him in the middle.

These people were all very strong. A Half Step to Void Stage's speed was three hundred miles per second, which was also much faster than ___'s speed. In an instant, they were chasing him again.

A group of people launched a fierce attack as soon as they arrived. Countless attacks were aimed at Zuo Yu, who was standing in the middle of the group.

Zuo Yu didn't retreat. Instead, he advanced and charged towards the group of One-Line Mountain. As he charged forward, sword shadows flashed. Within ten steps, there were sword shadows, and in the next moment, he clashed with the sword of One-Line Mountain.

Killing with ten steps, a strike with potential.

The old man of One-Line Mountain obviously didn't expect that Zuo Yu wouldn't run away from the siege, but would dare to attack them instead. They were slightly careless, and two of the old men were forced to retreat by Zuo Yu.

Zuo Yu tore open a hole in the ground, and flew away at high speed without turning his head back.

The three old men of One-Line Mountain were extremely furious. Zuo Yu didn't charge in so many directions. He had chosen their direction, and they were using swords. Zuo Yu was also using swords to fight back. This was a blatant contempt towards them. The three of them roared furiously. Sword Qi fluctuated as they chased after ___ crazily.

In front of them, someone was even faster. They had already exchanged blows with Zuo Yu once again.

Sackclothed old man's face turned cold. He was the first one to arrive. After that, the experts of Holy Temple and Ouyang Jiu arrived, followed by the people of One-Line Mountain and the others.

Zuo Yu was struck and forced to retreat. After that, he was forced to retreat continuously. In the end, he was knocked down to the ground by the fist of Rising Sun. The experts of Holy Temple were incomparably domineering. They ignored the others and rushed to the battlefield.

Zuo Yu had just landed on the ground when his direction was blasted into pieces. He barely managed to dodge the attack, but he was still pushed far away by the aftershock.

A group of people crazily attacked and surrounded him once again.

Their strength was much higher than Zuo Yu's. It wasn't easy for Zuo Yu to escape. He was continuously hit by the attack, and blood was seeping out of his ears and neck. It was a miserable scene.

Swoosh! Zuo Yu disappeared from the sky, then he was far away.

Zuo Yu's figure kept flashing in all directions, dazzling everyone. In a split second, huge rocks exploded in all directions, and fragments flew towards everyone. The battlefield was a mess, and Zuo Yu took the opportunity to quickly leave in one direction.

His face was pale, and his footwork was a little shaky. It wasn't easy for him to continuously use the Seven Square Heaven, especially when he was in his current condition.

Boom! Zuo Yu was running away, and an endless amount of attacks covered him. Zuo Yu was smashed to the ground, and a huge crater was created on the ground.

Although the Seven Square Heaven was mysterious, these people were all experts. They had suffered a great loss, and they had learned their lesson as well. So, they immediately chased after him.

Zuo Yu rolled and dodged. Countless attacks were launched at him. Zuo Yu's Heaven Defying Eight Steps Topspeed flickered, but he was still hit by the attacks. He was forced to retreat, and was in imminent danger.

With a loud bang, Zuo Yu was knocked back once again.

Zuo Yu's eyes suddenly became clear. He threw a punch and knocked an old man back. He used the momentum to quickly retreat. His fighting spirit was still the same, and he would never admit defeat.

"Zuo Yu! You won't be able to escape." The old man from One-Line Mountain said in a cold voice. His body was covered with sword Qi, and his killing intent was extremely cold.

"Hmph! Ignorant child, you still dare to dream of escaping! Your crime is even worse. You will be implicated by ten clans." The people from Holy Temple had indifferent expressions on their faces, and they coldly snorted in a domineering manner. What they said was reasonable.

"Zuo Yu, face your death."

"Humph! Humph! Kill them all!" A group of people started laughing coldly. All of their attacks were deadly.

"F * ck you." Zuo Yu steadied his body with a firm combat intent. His floating footwork was stabilized in an instant.

Without any hesitation, Zuo Yu continued to attack with the Creation Dragon Fist. The sound of the Creation Dragon Fist was filled with killing intent.

Dust flew everywhere, and smoke was everywhere. Zuo Yu used the momentum of his retreat to dodge to the side.

A group of people coldly harrumphed, and their expressions were incomparably ugly, especially those from the Holy Temple. Their eyes were bone-chilling cold, and their killing moves were mighty and powerful.

"Go to hell!" Someone was laughing hideously.

Zuo Yu narrowed his eyes, showing no signs of fear. He turned around and welcomed them.

Swoosh! Right at this moment, two figures rushed past from behind at high speed. They stood on both sides of Zuo Yu and faced the irresistible attack from the front.

A black shadow covered the ground, as if it had turned into countless figures to face the attack. This was a perfect combination of speed and strength. The force of the staff was whistling, as if it was going to break through the void. How could his strength be more than ten thousand kilograms?

With a loud bang, the attack that filled the sky was blocked. However, the two of them and Zuo Yu retreated a long distance before they could stabilize their bodies. Blood flowed out of their mouths. They weren't strong enough to face so many experts. Even though they were charging at them with all their might.

"Young Master." The black figure was Qianying. He was filled with worry.

"Young master, we are late." The other envoy was naturally Jinlin. When he saw Zuo Yu's injuries, he was also worried and full of remorse.

They were all training in the continent, and it was Zuo Yu who had asked them to go. Just like Wuhen, they rushed over upon hearing the news.

"Young master, you go first." Qianying said in a deep voice. He looked coldly at the crowd that was charging towards them.

"Yes, Young Master. You should leave now." Jinlin snorted lightly. He raised his staff and blocked the way in front of him.

"You want to leave? Hmph hmph, you must be dreaming."

"Don't even think about leaving."

"Kill all ten races in a row." This was the overbearing attitude of the Holy Temple.

"Killing one person isn't enough to calm my anger. Now is the perfect time. Jiejie..."

"F * ck you!" Jinlin was a demon king of the desert, and he had a fierce nature. He raised his staff and charged forward.

Qianying's facial expression was cold. He didn't like to talk, but his actions showed everything. He turned into Qianying and lunged forward.

Both of them were very strong. Qianying and Wu Hen were equally strong, and both of them were in the top ten of the Holy List. This kind of combat strength was almost enough to fight an A Half Step to Void Stage in a one-on-one fight.

Jinlin's strength had also increased. He had broken through to the Ninth Layer of True Martial Stage. He had also cultivated the Untamed Force and the Manticore Technique that little cheap dragon had taught him. His combat strength had greatly increased. Now, he was at least as strong as Chu Wushuang, even stronger than Zuo Yu. His staff was especially powerful. He was a mutated demon king. He had extraordinary strength to begin with, and he had also cultivated the Desolate Force. His iron staff smashed into an A Half Step to Void Stage old man. It sent the old man flying backwards.

However, this was also the result of the A Half Step to Void Stage underestimating him and forcing him to use his full strength.

In an instant, Jinlin was forced back. There were many wounds on his body, and his face had turned pale. It was all in vain when faced with so many experts.

Following closely behind, Qianying also retreated. Qianying's movement technique was faster, and his injuries were slightly lesser. However, his face had also turned pale.

A group of people grinned hideously as they attacked. Zuo Yu took a step forward and unleashed the Creation Dragon Fist. For a moment, the shadows of his fists were flickering in front of him.

Zuo Yu and the other two took the opportunity to retreat quickly. However, a group of people quickly surrounded them, especially sackclothed old man and Ouyang Jiu, who had two expert at the Void Stage. With just a few strikes, they had knocked the three of them away.

"Young master, we will stop you. You go first." Jinlin said and swung his staff at sackclothed old man.

Qianying stood up and lunged at Ouyang Jiu as well. Countless silhouettes surrounded him.

"Humph! You are only one step away from entering the void?" Ouyang Jiu smiled grimly, "Then I will kill you today."

In a split second, Qianying's figure dissipated, and he was sent flying.

"Get lost." sackclothed old man only had Zuo Yu in his eyes. When he saw Jinlin rushing towards him, he was filled with impatience. He threw out a few punches continuously, sending Jinlin flying away.

Zuo Yu quickly met the Rising Sun Fist. The experts of Holy Temple were not slow at all.

Zuo Yu was also sent flying away after being continuously defeated.

After that, everyone attacked. Countless attacks were launched at the three of them. The three of them were instantly dispersed. The battlefield was in chaos, and killing intent was everywhere.

After dodging the deadly attacks again and again, Zuo Yu was forced to retreat at an extremely fast speed. Their speed was very fast, and the battlefield was pulled very far away. Looking at the two battlefields in the distance, he understood Qianying and Jinlin's intentions. They had already stopped many experts, but their strength wasn't that high. They simply couldn't hold on any longer. Their injuries were rapidly worsening.

Moreover, they were scattered. It was extremely difficult to walk together. This was also the tactic of these people. They wanted to break them down one by one.

Zuo Yu didn't hesitate any longer. He turned around and left. Now, splitting up was the best method. Qianying and the others had delayed some of them, so it would be easier for him to escape. He didn't want to disappoint their good intentions. And if he left, he would be able to bring a lot of people with him. He wouldn't let these people form a circle around the three of them. This way, Qianying and the others would have a much easier time.

Only after he left would Qianying and the others leave. Otherwise, they would really fight to the death, and they would definitely lose their lives.

Zuo Yu had just taken two steps back when he suddenly turned around. It seemed like he was only taking a step back. The attack was his real target. A fierce Creation Dragon Fist was unleashed.

Sackclothed old man and the expert from Holy Temple didn't hesitate. They attacked fiercely. However, before they could continue attacking, Zuo Yu retreated at an extremely fast speed. His speed became even faster, as if escaping had become his final goal.

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