1715: C1715 Let the Radish Run to Its Death

C1715 Let the Radish Run to Its Death

If Lin Yaoyang wanted to defeat them, he would have to find an opportunity to defeat them one by one.

It was basically impossible to fight them head on.

While running, Lin Yaoyang felt a heavy feeling coming from his feet. He turned around and saw the dead body of the bald man. The chains on his feet had not been released yet.

He was rolling and jumping on the ground.

Blood splattered all over the ground.

Lin Yaoyang only felt a headache. He didn't know how funny his current appearance was. As he ran, he dragged a corpse behind him.

Behind him were two bloodthirsty Giant Wolf.

Lin Yaoyang felt that the current situation was somewhat familiar.

Lin Yaoyang immediately remembered that he had seen it in those small villages before. In some farmers' mill, there was always someone who needed to watch over them. Looking at cows or donkeys, if they did not push the mill... They would whip them and drive them to move.

However, there were smart people who thought of a way to tie a carrot to the donkey's head. When the donkey saw it, it wanted to sit over and eat it. But how could it eat it? He could only walk down like this one by one.

The carrot was always in front of his head, maintaining a constant distance. It could be seen but could not be touched.

Wasn't Lin Yaoyang the carrot that was hanging in front of him? It was just missing a grindstone.

Lin Yaoyang was being chased by them, running with all his might in the field.

Although Lin Yaoyang's speed was not slow, he would still be caught in the end.

Suddenly, Lin Yaoyang heard a whistle in his ear.

Lin Yaoyang was stunned, but he also realized that this whistle wasn't for him to hear.

Lin Yaoyang noticed that the sound of the cavalry behind him had stopped.

Lin Yaoyang turned around and saw that the two cavalry had stopped and started to change their direction, heading towards where they came from.

Lin Yaoyang saw the two masked men. Through the gap, Lin Yaoyang saw their snow-white faces. They were so pale that they were almost at the back of their ears.

It showed how scared they were at the moment.

Lin Yaoyang was stunned. Why did they retreat at this time?

Could it be that these people in the arena finally realized their conscience and decided to let this team battle end?

However, this was obviously what Lin Yaoyang thought too much.

This arena had lost so many people. If they let Lin Yaoyang and the others go just like that, what could they be considered as?

They admitted defeat? They were still afraid of Lin Yaoyang and the others.

The cavalry returned to the iron gate when they came out.

Lin Yaoyang followed the whistle and saw two middle-aged men standing together. They were frowning and looking at Lin Yaoyang.

Lin Yaoyang also frowned slightly.

He shifted his gaze to the Devil Mountain.

The Devil Mountain wouldn't be as comfortable as Lin Yaoyang's.

Although there were a total of eighteen of them fighting against the four cavalry, they only managed to kill a man riding a warhorse.0

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