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The Final Volume - Legend of Immortals Chapter 68 The Stairs

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    Just because, besides rushing forward, I no longer have any choice. If there is only a glimmer of life, I must seize it and carry Master's life on my back. When I was still young, he protected me, every time  They are all so reliable, just like Optimus Prime standing in front of me.  Now, the responsibility on my shoulders is gradually leaning on me. How can I let him down?  Under the bright sun, my sweat and blood splashed from nowhere stuck to my body and face. The main street of the town turned into a long street in my eyes. I don¡¯t know when it started. Every footprint of mine will be left.  The wet marks turned out to be direct bloody footprints.  The sadness in my heart became less and less, and I was replaced by a numb rush. I walked forward fifty meters, but I can¡¯t remember how many times I waved the knife in my hand, and how many times I punched it with my fist?  The secret cave opened again and was about to reach my limit. Even with the power of the earth pouring in, I couldn't help but breathe heavily. This kind of fatigue is more of a mental and spiritual fatigue. This belongs to  The pressure of a real 'battlefield'.  At this time, I passed by the old man. I don¡¯t know when he was surrounded by a group of old men doing things. I couldn¡¯t pay attention to him. There were always 5 or 6 people chasing me around me at any time.  Or the person attacking.  While I was escaping and fighting, I passed him by the corner of my eye and saw him hesitate a little, as if he wanted to say something?  This made my heart suddenly move. It was almost a desperate situation. I still wanted to fight for a little more for myself. Even though my breathing at this time was like a bellows in my lungs and talking was a 'luxury' thing, I still endured it.  I kept shouting: "Old man, don't stop me from going up the mountain, no way!" At this moment, a fist from nowhere suddenly hit my temple. I turned sideways to avoid the vital point, but was hit by  This fist hit half of my face, which made me feel numb and angry. I grabbed the fist, and then without thinking, I used my strength to pull it hard and smash it to the ground. There was a clear sound of bone cracking, accompanied by a scream.  , but I had no time to worry about who the owner of this fist was. Instead, I looked sideways at the old man and almost gritted my teeth and said: "Because you can't stop other people's hope of living. It doesn't matter if I die. My master is going to die.  I will become a fierce ghost, and you will be the first one I look for." The old man's face changed. I thought I must look very ferocious at this time. Although the words I said were nonsense, they made people have to be serious.  treat.  But the old man still had hesitation on his face. I was too lazy to pay attention to him, so why was he hesitating?  Just taking advantage of the shocking effect of the crazy attack just now, those subordinates did not dare to step forward for a while, and rushed forward several meters.  But at this moment, the hoarse voice of the old man came to my ears, speaking in jerky Chinese: "They called you Chen Chengyi just now?" I was very busy, busy killing, in this kind of fight that accumulates people's negative emotions  During the killing, I was also filled with some kind of anger towards this old man, and coupled with his incomprehensible questions, I shouted directly at him: "I'm not Chen Chengyi, are you? You ask this, is it possible?"  Are you feeling guilty? Do you want to spend some money to make up for it tomorrow? Don't worry, I won't die, I will live well! " That old man seems to know that I am angry and doesn't want to talk to me at all.  I didn't care about it, but asked: "Old Li Chen Chengyi? Is this Jiang Lichun on your back?" "Are you talking nonsense?" I became more and more angry after being pestered, and subconsciously wanted to curse, but I was still thinking.  Sober, as soon as I thought about it, I realized that this question was not simple, so I asked: "What do you mean?" The old man didn't explain, but directly said to the people around him: "Help him." Then, before I could react,  I felt a strange force being exerted on me. Under the eyes of the sky, I could clearly see that the power exerted by those old men on the people in the town was actually divided into 1/20 of the weight.  Add to me.  This power is very strange. In addition to making people feel a sense of power, they can also feel that their spiritual power is slowly becoming more and more exciting. And I have an intuition that this power comes from heaven and earth. As long as it is not excessive, it will not have much impact on myself.  of harm.  Is this the magic of witchcraft?  But I know that everything must have a price. From those old men who were still practicing the law hoarsely, I saw something called vitality passing away at ten times the usual speed!  "You go up the mountain." The old man looked at me and said.  With the support of this force, I seemed to have gained new motivation, and my mental and spiritual fatigue was also soothed. I broke through more easily, so I also had a little free time. I wanted to ask the old man why  help me.  He was right?Said: "You will know everything when you go up the mountain. If possible, call the people on the mountain. Go quickly, I will help you, don't waste time. Go up the mountain!" As he spoke, he took out a strange-looking  The sharp dagger suddenly scratched his chest. At that moment, I seemed to see something drilling into his chest. At this moment, the fighting Qiongqi suddenly roared again, and this time he roared  From now on, I can feel that this Qiongqi is even more powerful without looking at it.  If this is the case, the Holy King who is good at spiritual power will definitely be dragged into the battle. The remaining subordinates will be held back by the people in the town, and I will be able to break through smoothly.  Just as I thought, the old man blew a strange whistle again, and the people in this town began to gather around me quickly, attacking the subordinates who were chasing me. I finally got away, and I was overjoyed.  Still caring a lot, he quickly ran towards the mountain entrance with his master on his back.  It turns out that if he wants to help me, everything can become simple and I don¡¯t have to worry too much about the people in the town. After all, they have the upper hand now, and the main combat power is being dragged down by Qiongqi¡¯s soul. If there are no powerful reinforcements, even  Yang Sheng's power will retreat.  ¡°But I don¡¯t want to owe this old man for no reason. He actually asked me to call people from the mountain. Then I will do whatever it takes to seize the time to do all this.  In fact, if I hadn¡¯t accidentally received his help, I would have been almost at the end of my rope, because the time for the secret technique was almost up. If I delayed it any longer, I would eventually be at the end of my strength and fall here.  There was no obstacle, and with great strength, I ran with Master on my back, as if there was nothing, and my running speed was quite fast. The entrance to the mountain, which originally seemed far away to me, was reached in just a moment.  It was still the familiar bluestone road and the weird Qiongqi statue. It seemed so friendly to me at the moment. I rushed up the mountain carrying Master on my back without even thinking about it.  ¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ªDividing line¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª I ran toward the mountain in twos and twos, one step at a time.  On the way, I saw the luggage that Master and I had thrown here before. I pulled it casually, took it in my hands, and rushed forward without stopping.  I know that we have just escaped from danger and are able to enter the mountain. The farther we run, the safer it is. At least based on previous experience, there are many obstacles on the mountain and it is difficult to search. Needless to say, my master and I have a higher chance of survival.  a lot of.  At this time, the wounded master finally felt a little better. I heard him say urgently in my ear: "Chengyi, stop, stop!" Stop?  How could Master ask me to stop at this time? Do I still have a few steps to climb?  But out of some tacit understanding and trust, I quickly stopped and asked Master: "Master, what do you want to say?" Master did not answer me directly, but asked me an inexplicable question: "How many times do you count?"  "How many steps have you climbed? Don't count wrongly." My secret skill time is about to come, but Master asked me to count how many steps I have climbed.  I patiently started to count the steps one by one. Master told me not to make mistakes in counting, but I didn¡¯t dare to make mistakes in counting, so I counted very slowly and carefully.  Fortunately, I didn't climb for long. When my anxiety almost swallowed me up, I finally counted it clearly and said to Master: "Master, I climbed 89 steps in total." "It's okay, it's okay" Master's  His tone actually had a feeling of being left behind after a disaster, and he kept saying it was okay. ? ?What the hell is going on?
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