Chapter 11: Prey!

A quarter of an hour later.

"Liu Jie, tiger, bald man, do you think the elder has chased that kid? While running, Lu Fengyu asked the three companions.

The strong man known as the tiger said: "With the speed of the elders, it should catch up." But I wondered, wasn't that kid a good-for-nothing piece of waste, how could he be so fast, and how could he react so quickly when our sneak attack came so suddenly. ”

"You guess that kid is pretending, but if it weren't for his stupidity, the Optimus Sword Sect wouldn't have been wiped out. Liu Jie asked rhetorically.

"It's hard to say, in my opinion, anyway, I think this thing is weird, hey, there's movement ahead. ”

Suddenly, a hundred meters away from the four people, there was a sudden movement of a lot, and then, in the sight of the four people, a young man with blood flowing from the corner of his mouth jumped out from between a large tree with dense branches.

The four of them saw that Seinfeld, the target they were looking for, rushed in their direction with the blood they had just left behind at the corners of his mouth, and his right hand covered his chest.

"You guys. When Seinfeld saw Lu Fengyu and the others, his eyes were very flustered.

Hearing this shout, the minds of the three of them turned quickly, and seeing Song Fei's situation at this time, there was only one possibility in everyone's minds: "This kid actually escaped the pursuit of the elder, and was seriously injured, and the next moment, it should be the elder Lei Gang who rushed out, slapped him to death, and then took away the spirit stone from him." ”

If things are really as they think, then the credit will not be shared by these people, who knows if after Lei Gang got the spirit stone, he will deliver it alone, or take four people to hand it over?

Seeing Seinfeld rushing towards them, the four of them sneered in their hearts, secretly raised their true qi, and prepared to join forces to give Seinfeld a fatal blow.

When he was fifty meters away from the three of them, Seinfeld suddenly stopped and said, "The four of you, join forces to help me resist for a while, if you escape today, I will give you the spirit stone." After saying that, he made a sharp turn, and after turning ninety degrees, he immediately fled in another direction.

Seeing Seinfeld suddenly turn around, the four people who were ready to kill looked at each other in amazement.

The bald man smiled bitterly: "Chase after us, don't people run around when they see us?"

"Chase, that kid must have been injured a lot under the attack of the elders, didn't you see that his speed slowed down?" Lu Fengyu said.

"Wait, don't you wait for the elders to come along?" Liu Jie shouted.

"Wait a fart, this kid has a spirit stone on his body, and he is seriously injured, what if he escapes, and with the speed of the elder, maybe he will catch up with him faster than us." Lu Fengyu rushed forward with an arrow step, and quickly disappeared into the depths.

"Yes, Liu Jie, you are too timid, Lu Fengyu has chased him out for hundreds of meters, if you don't chase it again, don't blame us for not giving you soup to drink when the time comes." With that, the sturdy tiger rushed in the direction Seinfeld had left.

"Hmph, do you think I really want you to wait for Lei Gang, but if Lei Gang fights with you, I will just make a profit. Liu Jie smiled and chased after the tiger.

Seinfeld ran in the front, followed closely by Lu Fengyu, while the tiger was a little late in starting, hundreds of meters away, and his eyes were already covered by layers of trees, and he couldn't see his figure.

However, when Seinfeld escaped, there was a lot of movement, and with the same acquired cultivation as the tiger, as long as he did not commit Alzheimer's, he would never chase after him.

Song Fei, who was running, glanced back behind him, and saw Lu Fengyu hanging dead behind him, and suddenly roared: "Lu Fengyu, why are you chasing me, you don't want spirit stones?" The roar was so high that even Liu Jie, who was hanging far behind, could hear it very clearly.

Lu Fengyu smiled at Seinfeld, who was about to catch up, and said, "Hehe, kid, is your brain broken, if you kill you, you can get spirit stones, I need to believe in your fart promise?"

"You, don't you believe me, I'm the young gang leader of the Optimus Sword Sect. Seeing his lies exposed, Seinfeld suddenly became even more frightened.

"Silly boy, the rivers and lakes are not so easy to mix. Lu Fengyu smiled cruelly, "Remember the uncle's teachings in the next life." ”

Lu Fengyu saw Seinfeld running with his back to him, and suddenly a mouthful of blood spurted out, and then, the speed actually increased again, and Lu Fengyu was pulled away by dozens of meters at once.

"It turned out to be a secret method of self-harm. No wonder it's so fast, but that's good, after using the secret method, the burden on the body increases, and you won't be able to run for long. Now it seems that in addition to being able to get the Dao Spirit Stone, you can also get a secret method of acceleration, with my light skills and secret method, the world can go to it in the future. Lu Fengyu saw that Song Fei was distancing, and his face was not angry but happy, "Hahaha, wait a minute, I will catch it first, the spirit stone, the secret method, it's all mine." Silly boy, see how long you can hold on, ah tiger, you're faster than me. ”

Just when Lu Fengyu was thinking about how to get Seinfeld's wealth, the figure of the tiger began to surpass Lu Fengyu and became the closest person to Seinfeld.

"Haha, such a big credit, it's stupid to hide your strength. The tiger laughed and gradually distanced himself from Lu Fengyu.

"I didn't expect you tiger to hide your strength, hmph, if you don't share my benefits, you don't want to take the big head. Lu Fengyu gritted his teeth and continued to chase.

Another quarter of an hour.

Seinfeld continued to run, and said secretly: "In the face of great wealth, it is really easy for humans to lose their minds and become stupid, and I have been full of flaws along the way, as long as I think carefully, I can find out." But for the so-called spirit stones, they have become hot-headed and have become like wild beasts. However, these people are characters who are often on the verge of life and death, and they must have a lot of combat experience, and it is not appropriate to fight them head-on until their combat effectiveness is determined.

Now, under the stimulus of great temptation, they should all have brought out their potential? Their light skills cannot be of the same level. In this way, after such a long run, the distance between them should have widened. ”

"Hahaha, boy, your secret method of self-harm, the effect is gone. Seeing that Seinfeld's speed began to slow down, the tiger behind him burst into ecstasy and laughed happily.

At this moment, Seinfeld's body seemed to be a little out of control, and his whole body suddenly stumbled, and he threw himself forward, about to lie on the ground.

Fortunately, Seinfeld was quick and immediately propped his hands on the ground, and the whole person was in a half-kneeling position, and then, another mouthful of blood couldn't help but spurt out.

In the eyes of the tiger, this is an excellent opportunity, the right hand clenched into a fist, and in the middle of the cuff of the right arm, an iron claw like a tiger's claw popped out, but the sharp claws on this iron claw are obviously longer than the tiger's claws, flashing with a terrifying cold light.

Over the years, it is with this fine iron tiger claw that he has achieved his reputation as a tiger.

At this moment, Seinfeld is completely synonymous with a fat sheep in the eyes of the tiger, an incompetent waste who has been seriously injured and exhausted, and is still a young man who has just debuted, and the tiger seems to have seen the scene of tearing him apart with the tiger's claws.

Tearing a person apart alive with the tiger's claws, and then tasting the undried blood on the tiger's claws with his tongue, the tiger couldn't help but lick his tongue at the thought of this wonderful feeling.

"Tigers are in the sky. "The tiger used the most direct move, there is no tricky angle, and some, the fastest speed and power. In normal times, the tiger would never use this kind of desperate move, but at this moment, he couldn't wait to kill the other party, the faster it was, the less chance the few people chasing after him would have a chance to get the credit from him.

The tiger's claws, made of fine iron, stabbed at Seinfeld's back like lightning, and the tiger didn't see the grim smile on Seinfeld's lips because of the fact that it was facing back.

Seinfeld moved, his body suddenly became weightless, and his whole body was facing away from the tiger, floating back lightly. And in the process, Seinfeld twisted lightly as if it were completely effortless, dodging the tiger's fatal claw, and the claw stabbed straight through his right shoulder, stabbing into the air with a single blow.

Seinfeld jumped back slightly, his back close to the tiger's chest, and the whole person shrank into the tiger's arms.

"Huh?" Tiger was slightly surprised, but his fighting instinct made him react immediately, and his left hand became a claw, and he grabbed Seinfeld's neck in his arms. Unexpectedly, Seinfeld had already prepared, his left hand was erected in front of his throat, and the seemingly thin little hand was against the tiger's thigh-thick arm.

At this time, Seinfeld's face finally turned around, and the tiger was stunned to see that Seinfeld's face was not panicked, and he even gave a kind and gentle smile to the tiger.

"It's a trick, it's a trick. When these two words flashed in the tiger's head, he suddenly felt a chill in his crotch, and the cold iron long sword in Song Fei's hand had already reached between the tiger's legs when he was close, at this time, the crisp sword sound on the sword edge seemed to be the long sword's desire to drink blood, and the next moment, the long sword cut directly from the tiger's lower body like cutting tofu, and in an instant, the tiger's strong body was cut in half by Song Fei's sword from the bottom to the top.

Blood, staining Seinfeld's entire body red.

Before the body that had been split in half could fall, Seinfeld's legs flew out like a whip, causing the body that had been cut in half to suddenly fly towards the dense grass ten meters away.

Then, Seinfeld pulled the clothes on his body, directly tore the blood-red clothes, and took out new clothes from the storage ring to change, as for the tiger's corpse and bloody clothes, now they fell in the dense grass, covered with snow, and could be unaware.

To make a long story, Seinfeld was only ten seconds from being caught up to completing all this.

After doing all this, Seinfeld set his eyes in the direction that Lu Fengyu was chasing, jumped up, and floated towards Lu Fengyu.

"Damn tiger, you actually hide your strength, you usually don't work hard, and we were all deceived by you. Lu Fengyu watched the tiger run away and gradually disappear from his sight, his heart became more and more unbalanced, and he couldn't help but scold. Unaware of the danger coming.