Online Game: Unrivaled

"What! Joao is chasing Brother Chu? Isn't he poisoned? Why is this happening?"

After seeing the truth, He Yourong was stunned for a long time.

At this time, Chu Jing was already approaching and shouting something.

Because of the heavy snow and wind.

He Yourong couldn't hear clearly.

"What are you talking about! Brother!"

He Yourong responded loudly.

"Quick..."

"Quick what?"

At this time, Chu Jing was only fifty meters away from He Yourong.

"Run...Run!"

Finally, he heard clearly what Chu Jing was saying.

Then, his face changed drastically, and he ran subconsciously.

Unfortunately, He Yourong was not a profession or race known for speed.

In less than thirty seconds.

He was caught up and surpassed by Chu Jing.

"Brother Chu! Save me!"

Looking at Chu Jing's back, He Yourong's scalp numbed.

Because he felt the cold wind behind him.

It was definitely not the cold wind of nature!

It was the killing intent emanating from Joao!

"Boss He! I told you to run away! Why didn't you stop!"

Chu Jing was also helpless.

He had already given multiple reminders.

But He Yourong didn't listen?

Who can be blamed for this?

"Brother Chu! I can't hear clearly! Joao behind me is so cruel! Will I die?"

He Yourong was about to cry.

If I had known, I wouldn't have come to find out!

Just stay where you are and wait for good news!

"It was you, the rat, who was spying on me at the entrance of the tribe! I was wondering why I felt strange! You bastard! I'm going to kill you! I'll skin you alive!"

Joao's roar came from behind, and He Yourong was almost frightened.

He fell to the ground with a thud.

Chu Jing couldn't stand it anymore, so he retreated and pulled He Yourong to run: "Hurry up! Joao's speed has slowed down, it should be the poison taking effect!"

Joao's speed was not like this just now.

Chu Jing could feel it clearly.

After all, if Joao had the speed just now.

He and He Yourong would have been caught long ago!

"Thank you, brother Chu, for saving me! You are really my savior!"

He Yourong was grateful, and quickly adjusted his mood and said: "Doesn't it mean that if we delay it, this guy will naturally fail?"

"That's right! The premise is that we can delay it!"

Chu Jing pulled He Yourong while running, observing the situation around.

At some point, they had already run into an unfamiliar land.

The snow mountain was already quite far away.

As for the Snow God Tribe, they didn't know where it was.

Where is this?

Chu Jing felt something was wrong.

First of all, they were unfamiliar with the place.

Secondly, Joao behind him seemed to be in the last gasp mode.

His speed increased again, and his face was extremely ferocious.

"Damn rats! You are finished! You are finished!"

Chu Jing started and didn't understand why Joao said that.

But soon, he pulled He Yourong to stop, his face was extremely pale, and his mood fell to the bottom.

"Ah!"

He Yourong screamed, and his soul almost left his body: "Cliff! A cliff of ten thousand feet!"

As expected.

Half a meter in front of the two people's feet.

It was a bottomless cliff.

I don't know how deep the cliff is.

In short, Chu Jing and He Yourong have already given up!

Sha... Sha... Sha...

And behind him, it seems that he knows that Chu Jing and He Yourong are in a desperate situation.

Joao is not in a hurry to chase.

He walked over slowly, his face becoming more ferocious and crazy: "Haha! Two rats! Now you have no way to retreat!"

Chu Jing could only turn his head and look at Joao, his face miserable.

Is it over?

He Yourong was about to cry, without any airs of a big boss: "Brother, is our mission going to fail? I can't accept it!"

"Sorry, Mr. He, I really tried my best. This NPC is too high level, I can't handle it."

Chu Jing said with some shame.

"Alas! Brother, don't say that!"

He Yourong expressed his understanding, "I don't mean to blame you, I'm just sad, after all, this is related to the future of our Chamber of Commerce!"

He was already full of sadness.

Chu Jing didn't say anything, sighed, and prepared to quietly welcome the arrival of death.

On the other side, Joao had already come in front of the two.

At the critical moment, he didn't intend to talk nonsense, and raised the sickle with a cold face.

Seeing that the cold blade was about to cut down.

Suddenly, Joao's body softened and he fell straight to the ground.

The sickle was even stuck in the snow.

Swish!

Everything happened so suddenly.

Chu Jing and He Yourong were stunned.

TheyHe glanced at Joao, his pupils full of disbelief.

This...

Joao...

Did he fall?

"Brother Chu, did the poison take effect?"

He Yourong asked in confusion.

Chu Jing glanced at Joao, only to see that his face was purple and his expression was a little ferocious, so he nodded and said, "It should be."

"Hahaha! Great! God will not kill me! God will not kill me!"

He Yourong, who had a Sima face just now, was suddenly surprised.

He jumped up like a football fan, excited!

Chu Jing also smiled with lingering fear: "Mr. He, it seems that our luck is really good."

"Yes!"

He Yourong barely calmed down and walked towards Joao eagerly: "Brother Chu! As long as we beat him up, we will complete the task!"

"Wait a minute!"

Chu Jing held him back.

"What's wrong?"

He Yourong was puzzled.

Chu Jing stared at Joao carefully and said, "Don't take it lightly, maybe he has a backup plan."

He Yourong woke up and nodded in fear: "That makes sense, then what should we do?"

"Test it first."

Chu Jing said softly and snapped his fingers.

...

Joao's eyes were in chaos.

His body was even stiffer and colder.

He felt that he had little physical strength left.

This is a symptom of deep poisoning.

Damn it!

Did I lose to this poison after all?

But this poison doesn't seem to be fatal? It just paralyzes me?

Why is it not fatal?

Don't these two guys intend to kill me?

Anyway, these two guys are hateful rats!

If there is a chance, I must drag someone down with me!

Try to move your fingers.

Joao felt that he still had some strength to resist.

He captured the position of the sickle through his memory,

At this time, footsteps seemed to come.

With the help of Chaos's vision, he vaguely saw Chu Jing coming over, tiptoeing in front of him.

"The opportunity has come!"

The next moment, Joao used all his strength to hold the sickle and threw it.

Whoosh!

The sound of wind sounded, and the sickle hit Chu Jing's forehead.

Joao was ecstatic.

Did he kill him?

But soon, his smile froze, because the imagined scene of blood gushing and Chu Jing falling to the ground did not happen.

The sickle actually went through Chu Jing's forehead...

It seemed to have passed through a wall of air!

What was going on!

Joao was completely dumbfounded!