The Eternal Holy King
Chapter 47: The Desperate Situation

"******** which dares to destroy the important matter of my Joyful Clan!"

Elder Qian was instantly enraged. After a moment of distraction, he jumped onto the flying sword in the sky and led everyone from the Joyful Clan to chase after them.

A flash of light streaked across the sky.

Elder Qian's face was pale as he glared at Elder Chen, clenched his teeth and scolded, "Look at your unlucky mouth!"

Earlier, Elder Chen had just said that it was impossible for Su Zimo to escape given the latter's severe injuries.

In the end, an unknown spirit monkey appeared out of nowhere and killed several clan disciples. It even saved and took Su Zimo away.

Elder Chen wore an innocent expression.

For the sake of chasing after and killing this Su Zimo, Elder Chen had already been scolded by Elder Qian twice. He also held his stomach in anger and had nowhere to vent his frustration.

Elder Chen looked at the spirit monkey who was running far ahead. His eyes were filled with hatred and malice, he said coldly, “Speed****** this is not fast. It can't go on too long! "

Similar to what happened six months ago when Su Zimo was surrounded by a pack of wolves, at a time when he faced critical danger, it was the spirit monkey that stood up for him and saved him from the door of hell.

However, the situation this time was different from what happened six years ago.

The spirit monkey is clever in the hills that rise and is adept at climbing rocks. It could also jump and swing very easily in the forest. However, speed was not his specialty.

Next, the ape spirit carried a person on its back.

Su Zimo made use of environmental, terrain and external factors to cause the Joyful Clan to suffer heavy casualties. However, these factors also made it extremely difficult for the spirit monkeys to move away from the Joyful Clan's line of sight.

These external factors are a double-edged sword. It can benefit both self and the enemy.

It was early winter and heavy snow fell. Although the withered trees were still there, they were barren. Without the green, dense forests and camouflage of the dense and thick branches and foliage, the paths left by the escape of the ape spirits are visible with one look.

Su Zimo felt listless. He leaned on the back of the spirit monkey and listened to the roaring wind in his ears. His heart was filled with sorrow and misery as he said in a low voice, "Damn monkey, we cannot escape. Put me down and go alone. "

The spirit monkey did not make a sound. Streams of mist surged out from his nostrils, darting forward continuously, sweating profusely. Clearly, it had already used up all of its strength and consumed a lot of energy.

The sound of clothes flapping in the air was getting closer.

The flight speed of this Kinesis Sword Qi Refinement was clearly much faster than spirit monkeys!

Su Zimo sighed softly, “Monkey, these people just want to kill me. Put me down and you still have hope of escaping. Otherwise, if we continue like this, they will catch up with us in less than 15 minutes. We'll both die here. "

The spirit monkey continues to nurture the mother. His expression was stubborn and his gaze sharp. He stubbornly ran forward.

Su Zimo clenched his teeth and punched the monkey spirit shoulder violently. He said loudly, “Let me alone and only one of us will die. If you take me, we'll both die! It's simple logic. Why can't you understand? Why can't you understand? "

"Fucking monkey, aren't you very smart and smart? You're being a fool! Quick scram! ”

Roars! Roars!

The eyes of the spirit monkey were reddened. Suddenly it roared loudly, shaking the sky and earth. Upon the impact, the snowflakes on the surrounding old trees fell one after another.

The group of the Joyful Clan that followed from behind were shocked by the sudden roar of the spirit monkey.

Afraid? The stir-fry? Or despair?

They don't know.

However, Su Zimo understood.

“You really want to do it. It's none of your business!"

This was the spirit monkey's response to him.

The spirit monkey was not stupid. From the moment it saved Su Zimo, already knowing that they might die here.

However, the spirit monkey still saved him.

Six months ago, the spirit monkey saved Su Zimo due to his enmity with the wolf clan.

Six months later, the ape-spirit saves Su Zimo because he sees her as his friend, a friend whom he can share with and live and die with.

This is the chemistry between humans and monkeys. There is telepathy without the need to communicate with words.

Su Zimo was silent for a moment. He then laughed.

"Haha!"

Su Zimo laughed out loud.

The Joyful Clan's group looked puzzled. They did not understand why Su Zimo could still laugh, and in a warm and happy manner.

In everyone's eyes, the spirit monkey was basically a ferocious beast that did not reach spirit intelligence, and Su Zimo was a man who fought on his deathbed.

However, the more Su Zimo laughed happily, the more furious they felt.

"Groan!"

Elder Qian gave the order. Many flying swords tore apart the wind and snow and dashed towards them, filling the air.

With just a little effort and distance between the two parties had closed down so much. They were already within the geographical scope of the Joyful Clan group's attacks.

The spirit monkey ran to the left and swung to the right. Bending his body at one point and jumping at another, he dodged the attack with all his might.

Poof!

A flash of blood appeared.

The spirit monkey trembled for a while and staggered. After which, he straightened his back and continued running, pretending nothing had happened.

Su Zimo lowered his head and saw that the thigh of the spirit monkey had been stabbed by the flying sword. It was bleeding nonstop. A striking and red bloody trail was left in the snow behind him.

Su Zimo's heart ached. He could clearly sense that, earlier, this sword was heading towards the middle of his back.

However, at the eleventh hour, the spirit monkey suddenly jumped …

The spirit monkey noticed Su Zimo's attention. It tilted its head and smiled. It looked a bit silly, seemingly wanting to make Su Zimo feel confident.

Su Zimo's gaze gradually became blurry.

He wasn't sure if it was because the blizzard was too strong or some other reason.

The speed of the spirit monkey was clearly slowing down. The steps were also not as fast and agile as before. It was limping, looking a little unkempt and pathetic.

His forehead had been stabbed and was definitely dying from the pain. How is that okay?

However, the spirit monkey still did not give up.

Suddenly, the ape spirit threw out the alloy steel rod in his hand, threw Su Zimo in front of his chest and carried it.

This was just a simple act but Su Zimo understood it further.

The spirit monkey was worried about the flying sword coming from behind.

Fearing that flying sword would hit Su Zimo first. Therefore, he carried Su Zimo in front of his chest while showing his own back to the flying sword!

The Joyful Clan group was right on their heels and approached.

And suddenly!

The corner of Su Zimo's eyes twitched strongly. His scalp blistered and he creeped.

That's very dangerous!

Without the Cold Moon Saber by his side, Su Zimo immediately took out the Sanguine Crystal Bow. From the corner of his eyes, he saw a ring-shaped spirit weapon among the many flying swords behind the spirit monkey. Two dazzling and eye-catching spirit patterns shone on it.

The spirit monkey did not sense the threat from his ring-shaped spirit weapon. It could barely avoid many flying swords. More wounds appeared on his body, and flesh and blood could be seen. It was a terrible sight.

This ring-shaped spirit weapon was charging into the middle of the spirit monkey's back.

They can't avoid it anymore!

Su Zimo bit the tip of his tongue. He exhausted all the remaining strength in his body, lifted the Sanguine Crystal Bow and crashed into the ring-shaped spirit weapon.

Clangs!

Su Zimo's entire body was shaken. The Sanguine Crystal Bow left his hand.

A cloud of bloody mist erupted from all over Su Zimo's right arm. His skin was open and his large tendon ruptured. All the bones in his arm were broken and hanging.

This was a middle-class spirit weapon and a mid-level Foundation Establishment Cultivator launched an attack with all his might.

Su Zimo could not bear it at all.

The ring-shaped spirit weapon paused for a moment on the impact of the Sanguine Crystal Bow but it still hit the back of the spirit monkey in the end.

Bang out!

The back of the spirit monkey gave in deeply. The terrifying sound of a broken bone could be heard. His whole body was shaken. Carrying Su Zimo, the thing was instantly thrown into the air before falling onto the snowy ground nearby.