After the prince was able to travel through time, he stopped rolling!

Chapter 132 Sang Chi Arrives

In fact, Lao Ying had already started the car without Sang Yu saying anything. Listening to the bursts of gunfire coming from behind, the two looked at each other tacitly and laughed at the same time.

"What should we do now?" They knew very well that the battle had just begun and there was a large group of enemies chasing them.

"Let's go to the front and enter the woods." Sang Yu believed that this would increase the chances of survival because the forest could provide better cover and hiding places.

After hearing Sang Yu's suggestion, Eagle stepped on the accelerator without any hesitation, accelerated forward, and tried to increase the distance from the pursuers behind as much as possible.

In this way, the two men started a thrilling chase with drug dealers in the jungle.

Suddenly, a crisp gunshot broke the silence. Sang Yu felt a sharp pain in his chest. He lowered his head and found that blood had stained his clothes red.

"Sang Yu!" The eagle let out a terrified roar. It turned out that just now, Sang Yu saw a drug dealer pointing a gun at the eagle's head, and he pounced on the eagle without hesitation and pushed him away.

Sang Yu felt a black screen in front of his eyes and a sharp pain in his body. He knew he was injured, but he couldn't stop. He gritted his teeth and continued to move forward. His vision began to blur, but he still persisted.

Old Eagle also reacted quickly, raised his gun, and decisively dealt with the drug dealer who fired the gun. But they had no time to stop, as more drug dealers were approaching.

"Let's go, we have to leave here as soon as possible!" Eagle shouted, his eyes full of anxiety and worry. He supported Sang Yu and continued to run forward, hoping to find a safe place to hide.

The two had been on the run for several days, during which time they had been in a state of high tension, with almost nothing to eat or drink. Fortunately, they were able to find some food in the woods to fill their stomachs. Although it didn't taste good, it was good enough to be alive.

But if they continued like this, they might not be able to return. The wounds on their bodies were increasing. If they didn't treat them, they would probably collapse before the enemy could deal with them.

Sang Yu felt dizzy as he ran. He knew his strength had reached its limit, but he dared not stop. He had to protect the eagle and complete the mission.

Finally, they found an abandoned cabin and took shelter inside, feeling relieved for a while.

"We need to rest and recover our strength." said Eagle.

Sang Yu nodded, and he felt like he was about to faint. He leaned against the wall, closed his eyes, and tried to calm himself down.

The old eagle checked Sang Yu's wound and found that he was seriously injured. He quickly found some herbs and bandaged Sang Yu's wound.

"You'll be fine, Sangyu," Eagle comforted.

Sang Yu forced a smile and said, "I won't give up easily, Eagle. We can definitely go back. Believe in our comrades."

After a period of rest, the two men recovered some of their strength and decided to move on to find a way out.

"Let's go!" Sang Yu said, "It's not safe here. We are too big a target. Those people will probably notice this place soon."

"Okay." Eagle said without hesitation.

The two were about to leave when they heard footsteps and whispers outside. They immediately became alert, stopped, looked at each other, and quickly hid without saying a word.

Sang Yu looked through the window and found that there were no less than eight people gathered outside. He made an eight-character gesture to Eagle to indicate the number of enemies, and then the two of them quietly leaned against the wall and waited nervously.

They looked at each other helplessly, both feeling exhausted.

"What for?" Sang Yu asked the eagle with his eyes, expressing his doubt and uneasiness.

Old Eagle nodded to Sang Yu, indicating that he understood her meaning. His eyes revealed firmness and determination, as if he was ready to die.

Sang Yu understood Lao Ying's determination. She gripped the pistol tightly, her finger on the trigger, ready to shoot at any time.

"Come out, we all see you. There are only two of you and you can't beat us." Zhao Hu's men shouted arrogantly in the house.

Hearing this, Sang Yu and Lao Ying looked at each other, knowing that they could no longer hide. They took a deep breath and slowly walked out from behind the wall. They were covered in wounds and blood, but their eyes were firm and resolute.

Those people looked at their miserable appearance and laughed at them, "Why bother? Isn't it good to follow us and have a good life?"

Neither Sang Yu nor Lao Ying spoke, but just looked at each other, their eyes full of tacit understanding and determination. Then, they raised their guns at the same time and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

Two gunshots were heard, and two people fell down in an instant. The others just woke up from their dreams and realized that the two wounded people in front of them were not so easy to convince.

A fierce gunfight ensued. Sang Yu had been shot several times, his clothes stained with blood; Lao Ying was also seriously injured, his face as pale as paper. But they still resisted stubbornly and refused to surrender easily.

At this moment, a red dot suddenly appeared on Sang Yu's forehead. It was the muzzle of the enemy's gun aimed at him. He felt a surge of despair in his heart, and his exhausted body could no longer support him, and he slowly fell to the ground.

He knew he was going to die, and his heart was filled with guilt and reluctance towards his family. He thought of his grandfather, his parents, and his beloved sister Sang Zhi, and he seemed to see their tearful faces. He knew that from now on, his sister would shoulder the burden of taking care of the whole family, and life would become extremely difficult.

A bullet flew towards Sang Yu.

He sighed, closed his eyes, and waited for death to come.

But Sang Yu suddenly felt that the surroundings were extremely quiet, without a single movement.

I opened my eyes and looked at the back of a man in ancient costume in front of me, and the drug dealers all fell down.

Sang Chi turned around and looked at her brother whom she hadn't seen for more than a thousand years.

"Sang Yu?" Sang Chi could hardly remember what he looked like, but she could feel the blood connection.

Looking at his bloody appearance, he had an idea and took out a pill and handed it to him.

"ate"

Sang Yu looked at the pill handed to her, put it in her mouth without asking anything, and it was absorbed by her body without her feeling anything.

He felt a warm current sliding down his throat and flowing through his meridians throughout his body. His originally broken body seemed to be repaired. Not only were his injuries completely healed, but his physical strength also recovered.

Sang Yu widened his eyes in surprise. He had never thought that such a magical medicine would exist.

"Are you Sang Zhi?" Sang Yu couldn't help but ask, looking at this strange yet familiar person.

Sang Zhi nodded, "Yes."

"What did you just give me to eat?"

Sang Chi smiled slightly: "This is the Resurrection Pill, which can bring the dying back to life, and can also cure all injuries and diseases, and even regenerate broken limbs."

Sang Yu couldn't help but gasp when he heard this. This miraculous effect was simply beyond imagination.