Dark World, Yantai. Around the Hero Tomb, the abandoned Wangjia Village. Here, the one-star eight-level Ji Li Yu was caught by Zhang Xuan, an ordinary human being from Shenzhen.

The sky is already dawn, and the Wangjia Village, which has been silent for many years, has been boiling for half a night. Now, the dust has settled.

"Shoot the arrow!" Zhang Xuan looked at the sky that had just revealed its white belly and roared hysterically. At this moment, tears suddenly burst out from his eyes. For Zhang Xuan, today, he finally fulfilled his long-cherished wish.

"Kake!" The archers pulled the bowstrings to the extreme;

"Papa!" The bow string that was pulled to the extreme bounced back;

"Swish swish!" The sharp arrow ran towards Li Yu and rushed.

Li Yu was regarded as a living target and watched all the arrows fly towards him. He activates the spiritual source in his body and wants to use quicksand to defend him. However, his whole body was mixed with swamp mud, and he couldn't even use the moves he wanted to use.

Hide?

There were circles of archers around him, and avoiding was useless, and they could only add to jokes. In helplessness, Li Yu had to burn the spiritual source in his body to enhance the defense strength of his whole body.

Puff! Puff!

Arrows pricked Li Yu one after another. In an instant, Li Yu turned from a clay man to a big hedgehog.

"Hahaha! Is it just being tied into a hornet's nest like this?" Zhang Xuan laughed with his hands.

He stared at Li Yu with his eyes fiercely, then stretched out his finger to the sky: "Come on, brothers, count down with me for tens of seconds, and see when counting, this head-shrinking turtle from Dream Network will fall."

10,9,8,7…

The neat voice echoed in the abandoned village. Zhang Xuan was extremely excited at first, but as the numbers became smaller and smaller, the arrogant expression on his face gradually became stiff.

Because Li Yu always stood there, never moved a little, and there was no sign of falling down.

3,2,1,0…

When counting to the last 0, Zhang Xuan and the killers' voices changed from extreme excitement to extreme listlessness, as if they hadn't eaten for many days.

Sudden silence.

Everyone stopped, Zhang Xuan and the killers looked at Li Yu like a monster.

Yes, Li Yu was covered with arrows, like a huge hedgehog. But he was covered with many thick layers of mud and quicksand mixture, and the arrows emitted by the archers could not penetrate the mixture at all.

They pierced into the mixture of mud and quicksand, but did not hurt any of Li Yu's flesh.

"Cut him!" Two minutes later, Zhang Xuan came to his senses from his shock. He gritted his teeth and issued an order to the guard beside him.

The guard had a big waist and a round waist, and you can tell from his appearance that he was a strong man. When he heard what Zhang Xuan said, the strong man held a thick machete and strided towards Li Yu.

At this moment, Li Yu's body was extremely heavy, his eyes were covered with mud and quicksand mixture. His vision was blocked, and he could only vaguely see a vague shadow carrying a big knife heading towards him.

what to do?

Li Yu has not completely lost his combat power now, but he knows very well that if he continues to fight, he will first consume the spiritual source in his body out of thin air, and secondly, it is likely to anger Zhang Xuan, leading to a more rapid and fierce sword attack.

Resist, die;

If you don't resist, you will die.

Li Yu felt like Schrödinger's cat, and he could not escape his final fate no matter what...

wrong!

I am not a Schrödinger cat. No matter what choice it makes, it will face death, but I am different. I definitely have a chance, and I just need to wait for one opportunity!

Based on the current situation, it is better to take the soft spot for the time being. Then slowly accumulate spiritual sources and wait until the opportunity appears before a sudden explosion!

Li Yu had made up his mind, and the strong man holding a machete approached. Zhang Xuan, who was sitting on the chair, raised his arms and shouted: "Ho! Hoo! Hoo!"

Zhang Xuan raised this head, and the killers watching next to him immediately followed.

Hoho! Hoho! Hoho!

A uniform sound echoed in the air, resounding throughout the abandoned Wangjia Village. The sound was particularly harsh, and it sounded like driving away some kind of animal.

Wild boar, domestic pig?

I remember that those pig farmers did drive away the pig tricks like this...

It's a shame!

The tiger falls into the sun and is bullied by dogs, and the dragon walks into the shallows and is caught by shrimps.

Li Yu stood in the middle of the encirclement, with ten fingers trembling. He forced himself, held back and did not move, and forced himself to prevent his body from shaking with his fingers.

Because that would make Zhang Xuan laugh.

bet!

Now we can only choose to bet, the strongman's machete cannot cut through me, and ordinary humans such as Zhang Xuan cannot kill me! Although the mixture of mud and quicksand around us limits Li Yu's ability and speed, this also invisibly adds a layer of armor to Li Yu.

If there was no such a mixed armor of mud and quicksand, and relying on its own spiritual source to increase defense, the strongman's machete would probably have 100% destroyed Li Yu.

"Ho! Hoho! Hoho!"

Li Yu's particularly harsh sound was greatly encouraged by the strongman's bloodline. He opened his five fingers and pulled out the sharp arrows from Li Yu's left chest one by one.

Every time I pulled it away, I pulled away a small piece of mud and quicksand.

good!

It would be better to pull out all the mud and quicksand. Li Yu straightened his chest and remained motionless.

The strongman drew his arrow just to find a place to fall. Of course he was not stupid, knowing that if he got all the mud away, Li Yu would immediately launch a counterattack.

Not long after, the arrows on Li Yu's left chest had been pulled down. But the mud and quicksand were still there, and the ones that the strongman just pulled out were only a drop in the bucket.

"Kill!" Zhang Xuan clenched his fist, as nervous as if he was about to swing a knife.

Facing Li Yu, the strongman was actually a little scared. He clenched his legs, held his breath, and made full preparations. He raised his machete high and slashed hard at Li Yu's left chest.

Come!

Li Yu did not dodge at all. He concentrated all his spiritual sources on his left chest and carried the machete that was about to fall. In the blink of an eye, the machete cut his chest and brought a splash of mud.

Yellow and black.

Only no red.

The strongman was stunned. After slashing like this, Li Yu did not bleed!

"Hmph!" Li Yu smiled suddenly. His face was covered in mud, and this smile seemed particularly ferocious. When the strong man saw it, he was so scared that he was out of his mind. The machete in his hand slid down.

Bang ~

The machete fell to the ground and made a crisp sound. The strongman who came to his senses hurriedly picked up the machete and ran towards Zhang Xuan like a stray dog.

Li Yu was still motionless. In fact, he was slightly injured, and the knife just now made Li Yu's skin burst into pieces. The reason why he didn't see blood was because the blood was covered with mud and could not be seen on the surface.

Hold on, hold on...

Li Yu cheered himself up in his heart, and endured the mud dry up, so that it could crack naturally. In that case, he could break free from the mud all over his body and restore freedom.
Chapter completed!