Only Yin Lengshuang, Cuo Muli, Duanmuxiong, who really cares about Wu Yonglin, now felt something was wrong after Wu Yonglin flew over and was kicked away by Zhimacuo with his feet.

If we look at the situation in the previous few games, after Wu Yonglin's kick just now, we can actually decide the winner.

Wu Yonglin was lying on the ground at this time, and the leg that had just lost consciousness seemed to have returned. It can be seen that these people were also afraid that the public would be angry. The medicinal properties of the things in Zhimacuo just now were not as fierce as those of Yin Duanmu Xiong and Wu Yonglin last time. They wanted Wu Yonglin to be humiliated by Zhimacuo. Only in this way can the competition become more natural and reasonable.

Since you, Wu Yonglin, have great skills in your legs, I will waste your legs. If you have great skills in your hands, you will naturally not let your arms go. Anyway, you will definitely be able to take care of you.

Zhimacuo and Tsomhun in the distance looked at each other, and his face showed a sneer of a successful plan.

The only timeout between the two sides was that Wu Yonglin stopped after falling down. If he didn't take this opportunity, he would not dare to imagine the consequences.

Duanmu Xiong had already helped Wu Yonglin over, and Tsomuli, who looked anxious, asked anxiously: "Mr. Wu, just..."

"Don't let it go, I'm poisoned in my leg. It may be a chronic poison. It may be too late to find the antidote at this time. Next, I will explain a few things. You must listen carefully and not miss a word.

First: This grand event itself is a conspiracy, and someone behind Tsomuhun should be supporting him this time.

Second: You immediately call all the powers you can call to spread such a rumor among the crowd, saying that Tsomuhun and Wei Chao people colluded with each other and wanted to use this grand event to capture all the Tubo nobles in one place and kill them. The more chaotic the situation, the more beneficial it is to us, so that we will have a greater chance of escaping.

Third: immediately take Duanmu Xiong to leave here in the chaos and go to Bison Valley to meet with our people. Since they have declared war with us, we have done our best to fight them.

Fourth: Give a message to King Yundan and ask them to go with you. Maybe this is your son’s future father-in-law.

Fifth: Save these Buddhist beads. From today on, Duanmuxiong, you will be the real owner of these Buddhist beads. You will continue to complete the tasks I have completed, and all the secrets are in Lhasa.

Don't worry, they will never kill me, after all, they have not obtained the secret behind the Buddhist beads."

"Mr. Wu, let's go together, we'll go together," said Cumli firmly. The friendship between the two cannot be described as deep. A defender who dares to use his life to defend the secrets of the family tomb is destined to be a friend of life and death that can be entrusted with his life.

"I am like this now, and it will only drag you down. If this happens, it is very likely that none of them will be able to leave. And I will hold them here, and you will have a much greater chance of escaping from here. Tsomuli has been locked in a dungeon for so many years, so it's time to go out and see the rising sun outside. Maybe in a few years you can hold your grandson."

Cuomuli was stunned. When he came to his senses, he had no chance to argue with Wu Yonglin again.

Wu Yonglin looked at the referee who was constantly urging him and limped over with one leg that was not smart. Some things in life must be done by someone like him. No matter what the result is, he has to complete it meticulously and not be false, because there are too many people standing behind him who need his help.

Looking at Yin Lengshuang with deep brows in the distance, Wu Yonglin suddenly straightened his body, gave her a confident look, and pouted at her, signaling her and Princess Rouge to leave here.

Yin Lengshuang, who was so nervous that she was absent-minded just now, saw Wu Yonglin standing there as if nothing had happened, nodded to him with a shy nod, and then disappeared reluctantly in the crowd.

"Cuomhun, do you dare to come out, a turtle with your head? I want to challenge you two, one against two."

The sharp-eyed audience had already realized something wrong with Wu Yonglin's body. He did this at this time, undoubtedly seeking death. Doesn't this person understand the principle of not changing the green mountains and flowing green waters? Is it really necessary to show off his courage at this time?

Wu Yonglin borrowed a scimitar from a Tubo warrior who maintained order next to him. He used the tip of the knife to cut off the flesh and blood that had just been swelled after being stinged by the poisonous needle. Looking at the wound that was still bleeding, Wu Yonglin simply bandaged it. Looking at the tie that was gradually stained with blood, Wu Yonglin felt that the numb feeling disappeared, and instead the continuous pain in his body made him more awake.

Only then did the crowd understand what was born. When the dark curtain was truly displayed to them, the anger in the crowd was constantly brewing and fermenting. They kept pushing the inner Tubo strong men who tried to maintain all this. They wanted to rescue Wu Yonglin. They needed him to live. They needed such a hero, not those illusory so-called legends.

The noise in the outer circle did not reduce Zhimacuo's interest at all. When he walked to Wu Yonglin, he smiled and said, "Don't think I dare not kill you. I have found someone to get a rubbing of the words engraved on your string of Buddhist beads. Therefore, you have no value to us anymore. And Lord Tong said that no matter whether you are dead or alive, as long as you can catch the archer behind you, he will still fulfill his original promise."

"Let me win first. I will never let you two leave here alive today."

After Wu Yonglin said this coldly, Zhimacuo and Tsomuhun, who had just walked up, were frightened and took several steps back. They felt a clear murderous intent from Wu Yonglin's eyes.

"We killed him together. He just got hit with a poison I found from the two young faces in the cell. After a moment, he would be unable to move all over."

"Then you have to have a chance to survive this moment."

After Wu Yonglin finished speaking, he made the first move and had already pounced on Tso Muhun like a rabbit. Zhimacuo behind him exclaimed. He knew Wu Yonglin's strength very well, and his original defense turned into an unruly offensive.

Wu Yonglin had been thinking about it for a long time. He saw Zhimacuo, who had a flaw behind him with his light, turned around and pulled Zhimacuo, who was unstable like the wind, and gently pressed his waist. Zhimacuo thought something was wrong, because he felt that the strength in his body seemed to have been pulled away.
Chapter completed!