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Chapter 132

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Once everyone had made up their minds, they resumed their pursuit. Linen Yi was confident in his abilities and formed a team with an old friend who had been with him for many years. The others also formed a team with their close friends. Just by relying on each other, they were able to prevent the enemy's surprise attack from going all out!

They did not rush to chase, but instead formed a fan shape. As for whether the enemy turned left or right, there would be the closest group to follow!

Another small group of six people followed behind them, filling in the gaps. If there were any trusted subordinates, they would ask the leader.

"Big brother, why do we have to rely on others? In terms of numbers, although we lost six people, if we add our own people behind us, we may not be afraid of Linen Yi! If he really distributes the red thread worms, I'm afraid we will complain … "

The leader smiled, "Don't worry, it hasn't started yet! Who knows who will survive in the end? Who will fall?

Even if Linen Yi doesn't die, he will lose a few trusted subordinates. What can he use to talk to me?

Hehe, in the cultivation world, we rely on connections, not brute courage! "

The pursuit on the Gobi Desert resumed, and the scale was larger than before. A total of fourteen people spread out in a fan shape, circling Lou Xiaoyi.

Lou Xiaoyi really did not care about this!

Self-confidence was cultivated step by step. No one could really kill everyone as soon as they entered the path of Dao. Not to mention strength, how could he not panic when more than ten cultivators of the same level came at him?

Lou Xiaoyi killed people. The first one was the housekeeper of the Hu Mansion, who was a mortal. Then it was Qing Mu, who was a sneak attack, and he had the idea of running away if he could not kill him. Then it was Yao Mansion, who killed cultivators. It was still a sneak attack, but he no longer had the idea of running away if the sneak attack failed. Then it was the front of the Earth Cliff, which was not a sneak attack, but a preemptive strike …

Looking at his battle experience, it was an experience of growth. He became bolder and bolder. Because of his self-confidence, he was fearless. Now he was running with more than ten cultivators, but he was not thinking about how to get rid of them, but how to use the environment to nibble at them one by one!

He had a very strange kind of confidence, and that was, 'I haven't even used my trump card yet!' In fact, if he had a teacher, he would definitely tell him that his biggest trump card was that sword! It was that set of flying knives! It was the style of running non-stop!

He had always been using his sharpest weapon to ambush others, yet he still thought that he was a future master of magic!

This was the result of cultivating alone. Rogue cultivators were often like this. They would be blinded by their own hobbies and would not be able to see what was most precious to them!

Take Lou Xiaoyi for example. With his meager abilities, could he kill anyone? Why was he so obstinate?

Regarding this, he had no self-awareness at the moment. Following his own plan, he began to run in circles in the Gobi Desert. The rogue cultivators who were chasing him were very experienced. They would not leave him unless they had a good opportunity to do so!

They were not in a hurry, and neither was Lou Xiaoyi! Even if he ran like this for ten days straight, it wouldn't affect him from returning to kill people!

However, they still had to make use of the environment. After all, this was not a long-distance race. They needed some excitement!

Gradually, in front of him, three sand dunes appeared. Each of the sand dunes was smaller than the one he had just run on. They were several hundred feet in diameter and less than ten feet in height. However, when they were grouped together, Lou Xiaoyi gave them a name — Three Stars Mound!

Looking at the direction he was running in, one of the cultivators in the first group shouted.

"Everyone, be careful! This person likes to use the sand dunes to block our line of sight, and then rush back to kill us! "

The sack-clothed man made a hand gesture. Two of the four groups of cultivators did not walk on the flat ground, but went up the sand dunes. First, they occupied the highest point. This was a very smart strategy!

The remaining cultivators slowed down their speed. With weapons and talismans in hand, if this person dared to counterattack, as long as they held him back for a few breaths, they would be able to kill him from all directions!

Four people split into two groups to fight for two sand dunes. The remaining four people slowly closed in from both sides of the sand dunes. They were waiting for their companions who had climbed up the sand dunes to give them directions. Behind these eight people, there were six people who had been killed until they had a psychological barrier.

"Big Brother, with the sack-clothed man's arrangement, I'm afraid it will be difficult for that vicious person to succeed in his sneak attack again!"

The leader did not say anything. He admired the sack-clothed man's tactical ability. However, in the cultivation world, survival did not depend entirely on this. It was more important to know when to advance and when to retreat!

Because everyone had slowed down their speed, the two groups of cultivators who were climbing the sand dunes were the fastest to reach the top. One of the groups was a step faster. As soon as they climbed up, they shouted "danger" loudly. The situation was intense!

The cultivators below felt their hearts tighten and became even more cautious. However, the danger did not come from the bottom of the sand dunes, but from the top of another sand dune!

To Lou Xiaoyi, of course, he would not use the same strategy as before. He could completely change it. Therefore, his counterattack was not at the bottom of the sand dunes, but once he entered the Three Stars Mound and left the line of sight of his pursuers, he rushed to the top of a sand dune with all his strength!

There were only two possibilities. If the pursuers did not occupy the high ground, then he could easily break out of the encirclement and everyone could run again!

If the pursuers played tricks and occupied the high ground, then he could take away one or two of them. Similarly, he could start a new chapter.

The two cultivators who were climbing the other sand dune were a step slower than the other group of cultivators. They heard the danger shout, but subconsciously thought that the murderer must be targeting the people at the bottom of the sand dunes. Therefore, they sped up even faster, wanting to reach the top of the sand dunes to take a look. They had already decided which direction to take next?

Two on one side and one on the other. With the top of the sand dunes as the meeting point, one side was ignorant, one side was deliberate … They suddenly collided and then separated!

Everyone shouted in unison, but how could they stop the sly runner in time? He swaggered off, turning his head repeatedly to signal everyone to follow him!

The sack-clothed man's face was ashen. He rushed to the top of the sand dunes, only to see the miserable bodies of his two subordinates. He could not bear to look!

He finally understood the difficulties of the previous group of people. However, now that he had already boasted, shame could not be sheathed. Could it be that he could only return with his tail between his legs? If that was really the case, his reputation would be ruined. He would no longer have the face to mention his right to speak or the right to distribute resources!

Other than going all out, he had no other choice!

"Next time, when you give the warning, can you please shout out our names too?" The sack-clothed man glared fiercely at the group of people who had called the police. There was no other way. When people were in danger, they would subconsciously not think so thoroughly!

The leader behind him twirled his beard and smiled, not saying a word. In the cultivation world, you must know when to advance and when to retreat! You must know when to compromise! This was the way of survival! If he was the same as the sack-clothed man, he would probably have become a general without an army, all alone!

In the cultivation world, there was never a lack of geniuses and vicious people. When you meet them, you should just retreat. Why must you hit your head and bleed? What was the point?

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