I Have 10 Training Avatars Chapter 140 – Running Away Without any Honor

The claws and teeth of the golden lion were unable to break through Old Wu’s defense.

However, Old Wu’s Dog Beating Staff could cause huge damage to the golden lion.

Less than half a minute after Garuda and Li Weiguo fought, the huge golden lion was already beaten by Old Wu until blood flowed from its mouth and nose.

Garuda was shocked and furious.

What was going on?

This golden lion was a mystic realm king. Its attributes were 15% higher than demon beasts of the same level, so it was naturally more powerful than martial artists of the same level.

Now, he was being pressed to the ground by Old Wu.

It must be because of that huge metal equipment!

Old Wu and Li Weiguo looked at each other and smiled. “This equipment is really freaking useful!”

At this moment, screams erupted from the city wall again.

The Indian martial artists originally thought that there were only this many people on the city wall.

They had expected there to be a small number of martial artists who had suffered heavy casualties!

As long as they reached the top of the city wall, they would be able to kill the enemy easily!

However, when they reached the top of the city wall, the people on the wall immediately scattered. Before they could scratch their heads and wonder, a large number of various skills had already enveloped them!

Although the level of the martial artists in the colonies was not as high as these Indians, there were many of them!

Moreover, they had long been guarding under the city wall and had accumulated powerful skills in advance.

They were waiting for these Indians to walk into their trap.

In this first encounter, three unlucky Indian martial artists had died miserably under the bombardment of a skill!

The other party had probably triggered critical hits, bleeding, and other negative statuses at the same time.

Seeing this scene from afar, Garuda was even more shocked and furious.

What was going on?!

There were actually martial artists in Colony Three?

Moreover, there were many of them!

However, didn’t he clearly see those martial artists being carried down the city wall on stretchers in a panic?

What the hell happened?!

Garuda’s thoughts were like a pot of porridge. It was all a mess.

The martial artists on the west, south, and north walls had also arrived at the east wall.

The pressure on the Indian martial artists increased.

They originally thought that they would be able to directly attack the east wall in less than three minutes and enter the city to fight in the alleys. This way, they would be able to use their stronger individual combat strength.

However, they were now firmly restricted to the city wall.

Stuck on the city wall, they were living targets.

The martial artists below the city wall bombarded the sky.

All kinds of negative statuses hung above their heads.

Paralysis, blindness, confusion, speed reduction, armor penetration…

If all these negative statuses were displayed above his head, the list would probably be longer than a meter.

“Everyone, move aside. Cold Domain is about to use the Great Ice Seal!”

A loud cold voice sounded from the crowd.

The martial artists who had long seen the strength of the Great Ice Seal hurriedly scattered.

Boom!

A cold aura descended.

The strongest and fiercest Indian martial artists were directly frozen on the spot.

Of course, because of the difference in levels, the freezing time was not that long. It was only 1.2 seconds.

However, these 1.2 seconds were still enough for them to deal a lot of damage.

“I’ll be the one to harvest!”

The young man wrapped in a dark green suit said and immediately rushed into the cold air like a ghost.

Sword light flashed crazily.

A fatal dark green light flashed past the throats of these five Indian martial artists.

After 1.2 seconds of being frozen, the five martial artists fell to the ground with a tragic cry.

The four of them had suffered critical hits, bled, and were poisoned, directly dying.

Only one person was relatively lucky and did not suffer a critical hit. Fortunately, he still had about 25% health.

However, the bleeding damage and poison damage were also crazily reducing his remaining health points.

He wanted to take out the antidote from the storage compartment with a frightened expression.

However, just as the antidote was brought to his mouth, a sword light flashed.

The sword light directly shattered the medicinal liquid.

The Indian martial artist roared angrily. He raised his saber and slashed towards his side, wanting to kill the young man with the sword.

The surrounding martial artists retreated repeatedly and only dared to use long-range skills to attack.

This was a Seventh Realm martial artist. Even if he was severely injured, he could still severely injure or even kill them.

However, they could all see that every time this Indian martial artist swung his saber, it was in vain.

The young man’s figure completely fused into the shadows like a ghost.

Every time, it would coincidentally brush past the powerful blade.

The young man could fool this Indian martial artist every time.

After seven to eight seconds that felt both long and short, the Indian martial artist bled dry. In the end, what flowed out was even dark green poison blood. The Indian martial artist could no longer hold on and fell heavily to the ground.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Another Indian martial artist took out bombs from his storage compartment and threw them forward.

This kind of bomb contained poison fragments and had an explosion range of up to eight meters.

Any martial artist who was affected by the bomb would immediately be poisoned.

Their health points would drop crazily like a waterfall.

In a short period of time, more than 30 martial artists had fallen to the ground.

In order to protect the injured, many members of the Construction Division were also poisoned and their lives were in danger.

That Indian martial artist continued to throw out bombs as they smiled sinisterly.

At this moment, a majestic figure rushed out of the crowd before taking out a tower shield with a huge golden lion head carved on it. He used this shield to block all the bombs and defended the poisoned martial artists.

The Indian martial artist sneered and actually stopped bombing the others. He took out one poison bomb after another with both hands, wanting to bomb this martial artist with the tower shield to death.

He cursed out rampantly in his native language.

“Let’s see how many more you can take!”

At this moment, a muscular man suddenly rushed out with a small staff.

A holy white light descended from the sky and enveloped most of the poisoned martial artists.

Immediately after, an emerald green light that seemed to contain life energy descended.

Purification!

Great Recovery!

After the two support spells were cast, the poison state of the poisoned martial artist was completely removed, and their health points also increased by a lot.

The Indian martial artist who threw the bomb was stunned.

What kind of purification skill was this?

It even removed the poison effect?

“As a long-range martial artist, didn’t you ever learn not to get too close to the enemy?”

The ferocious healer suddenly rushed over with large strides.

The small staff swung like a golf club and ruthlessly struck the Indian martial artist’s head.

Bang!

The latter was immediately sent flying by a huge force.

Blood sprayed wildly in the air, and his teeth shattered in fear.

Was this really a healer?

As soon as the Indian martial artists landed, a group of martial artists gathered.

“You’re the one who threw the bomb, right?”

“I’ll kill you!”

The martial artists rushed forward and did not use their skills at all. They all used their fists to punch.

“Brother Milk, good job!” Poison Blade gave him a thumbs up.

The surrounding martial artists exclaimed.

“I didn’t expect this, Brother Milk. What’s this move called? Healers even have such a skill?”

The Muscle Healer nodded in embarrassment. “I created it myself. I call it the Resting Staff Technique.”

In the prison of Colony Three.

This place was usually used to imprison martial artists who did not listen to orders and did not keep their word.

Mu Yang was also thrown into one of the prisons.

He leaned idly against the railing.

At this moment, he heard a battle cry.

Among them was the unique horn of India.

Mu Yang stood up immediately. He was extremely happy.

He knew that his Supreme Master had arrived!

“Hehehe, from the sound of it, our India is definitely going to win!”

Mu Yang had a happy expression.

Under the east wall.

Garuda’s expression had already changed from being confident of victory to being gloomy and solemn.

Li Weiguo and Old Wu were wearing huge metal equipment. This was still fine. After all, it was not unreasonable for the other party to have a life-saving trump card he had never used before.

However, the sudden appearance of a large number of martial artists in the colony was simply inexplicable!

“You guys… knew long ago!”

Even a stupid person would realize this, let alone Garuda. Moreover, Garuda was not stupid.

Li Weiguo teased, “Of course. Did you only just realize?”

Garuda took a deep breath, his eyes bloodshot.

He knew that this battle had definitely failed.

Moreover, since Colony Three was already prepared, Colony Two and Colony One were definitely also prepared.

Since he was unable to kill Li Weiguo and Old Wu, it meant that it was impossible for him to take down Colony Three.

The only thing he could do now was…

Run!

Garuda even abandoned the huge golden lion and turned to run.

Compared to the two Eighth Realm martial artists who attacked Colony Two and Colony One, he was from a noble faction and one of the rulers of India.

Garuda knew very well that the reason why he had participated in this battle was only so that he could gain more achievements.

As long as he had the huge honor of conquering the Little Spirit Mountain, it would not be a problem for him to become a deputy leader or even compete for the position of leader in the future.

The leader had also long told him that if anything unexpected happened, his first priority was to save his own life.

Therefore, he turned around and ran without any psychological obstruction.

He still had a Sun Key in his storage compartment.

As long as he ran to a safe distance and opened the fluctuation door, he could escape back to Sunrise City!

“Damn, he doesn’t have any morals at all!”

Old Wu was shocked.

Didn’t they say that Garuda might compete for the position of the leader of India in the future?

Shouldn’t a future leader at least try to save face?

“You’re not injured at all. If you fight again, you might be able to defeat us.” Old Wu shouted as he chased.

“That’s right. We’re very weak. If you really don’t think you’ll be able to handle it, we’ll take off our huge metal equipment and fight you!” Li Weiguo directly used his skill to chase after the other party.

Garuda was so furious that he vomited blood.

As if he would believe them!

These two old men were very naughty!

“This is bad. This guy is too fast. We can’t catch up,” Old Wu whispered.

Li Weiguo also frowned deeply.

If he could kill Garuda, it would definitely be a powerful blow to the higher-ups of India.

However, they could only watch as Garuda ran away. They felt very uncomfortable about this.

“Open!”

Seeing that he had already run out of the other party’s attack range, even if he only had a short second, it would still be enough.

Garuda decisively took out the Sun Key and inserted it into the air in front of him.

The next moment, a flickering door of light suddenly opened.

Garuda was overjoyed and even had one foot in the door of light.

However, at this moment, time seemed to slow down.

A blade light suddenly shot out from the mystic realm door of the Little Spirit Mountain.

This path cut through the sky and was dozens of meters long.

It was as if the heavens and the earth were connected, as if all the light had disappeared in the Little Spirit Mountain.

Click.

The door of light broke!

Boom!

Garuda’s right leg was sent back.

However, the rest of his body still remained in the Little Spirit Mountain.

Garuda was in extreme pain.

“Did I give you permission to leave?”

A clear and vast voice sounded.

The next second, a refined middle-aged man suddenly appeared in front of Garuda.

Garuda endured the pain and looked over, his pupils constricting.

Old Wu and Li Weiguo were surprised and happy. “Chief Lu.”