173: Chapter 172 Manifestation of Divine Fire

Gu Han turned on his heels and ran, without even looking back once.

Tang Wuying propped up his upper body from the ground, looked back, and saw the man in the black vest with burning fire on his forehead, carrying someone and running wildly in pursuit.

"Holy shit! A demigod!"

Tang Wuying cried out in shock, forcibly squeezing out another burst of strength from his body, and scrambled forward rolling and crawling.

Gu Han didn't stop his feet in the front, but his mind rapidly began to analyze the current situation.

He truly didn't expect that someone would use a transcendent crystal as bait for fishing. He had been careless; the anti-fraud knowledge from his past life was truly read in vain.

Yesterday, when Tang Wuying went to Wanda Plaza's men's restroom to pick up the item, he was definitely targeted by this group of people at that time.

The influence of this group of kidnappers was truly not small; they could not only accurately grasp Tang Wuying's movement trajectory, but even bribe airport internal personnel to get them out of the private dormancy cabin in the VIP waiting room without anyone noticing.

The information hidden within this forced Gu Han to be vigilant, rapidly reasoning in his heart.

The Tang Family's influence in Jiangcheng was quite large, yet these people identified Tang Wuying as the Old Granny who picked up the goods, and even dared to kidnap him knowing his identity.

At this juncture, it was still mid-afternoon, and the sun was blazing fiercely. Jiangcheng itself was a city bordering the frontier, so this gang had the highest probability of being overseas forces.

The barren mountains and wild ridges before them, everywhere covered with wild banana trees and yellow mud, most likely meant they had already approached the border line.

Even worse, while they were unconscious, they might have already been smuggled across the border.

A demigod was definitely a figure who could be a guest of honor in various factions and Families.

Yet now, a mere person responsible for delivery in this criminal syndicate was actually a demigod!

This showed that the foundation of this overseas force was large enough to make one's scalp tingle.

I wonder if the Tang Family can find them at the fastest speed after receiving Dad's news.

The howling wind brushed past his ears.

Gu Han split his consciousness to sink down, desperately trying to trigger the seven-colored divine fire he had just ignited within his Divine Realm.

He also wanted to be like the black-vested criminal, materializing the believers' abilities into reality to assist in escaping.

But there was no reaction at all; those few demigods didn't mention how to materialize it in their notes back then.

"Tang Wuying!"

While fiercely stomping the ground and leaping into the air across a slender ditch using the reaction force, Gu Han turned his head and shouted obliquely backwards.

"Do you understand how a demigod actually uses Divine Fire Manifestation? It's just like that black vest, borrowing the power of the divine realm believers into reality!"

Tang Wuying ran so hard that his shoes fell off, his white socks turning yellow-black as they stepped into the mud. Out of breath, he almost couldn't hold it together when he heard this.

"You... when is this? You ask this... is it useful? You are not a de—"

Tang Wuying's last word "god" got stuck in his throat.

Raising his head, he happened to run into Gu Han turning his face. Right in the center of Gu Han's brow, a wisp of extremely gorgeous seven-colored light flame was faintly beating.

"Holy shit!"

"How the hell did you also become a demigod?! When did you?! I said... I said why do you run so fast and not tired at all! I thought... I thought everyone is a Level 4 Divine Lord, the physical fitness gap shouldn't be so outrageous..."

Hearing this fellow's rambling, Gu Han stopped in his tracks and reached his arm back.

After experiencing the initial feedback of the Power Of Faith from the Divine Realm, Gu Han's current Physical Body strength was long no longer what it used to be.

This grab was accurate and ruthless, grabbing the clothes on Tang Wuying's back tightly. His pace continued to run, no slower than before, wildly dragging him into the woods like carrying a little chick.

"Cut the crap! Quick, tell me the operating method! Dilly-dallying any longer, both of us will be sold off as piglets today!"

The moment Tang Wuying was lifted up, he felt his two feet finally break away from that heavy dragging feeling, and his breath eased slightly by half.

"You first use Mental Energy to stimulate the divine fire between your brows! Don't throw all your consciousness into the Divine Realm; use the divine fire to build a line between reality and the Divine Realm!"

"Pick a believer you want to borrow power from in your Divine Realm! Then possess that believer with your consciousness, and materialize its talent and power through the divine fire!"

"Mind and will as one! Treat the believer as an extra organ of your body! Right, how many points of Power Of Faith do you have now? ...Holy shit! Slow down! Bro! Escaping is escaping, air... give some... cough cough!"

Tang Wuying hurriedly loosened his hands to pull at the collar tightly strangled around his neck, kicking his legs wildly in mid-air. Gu Han's instant acceleration caught him off guard, carrying him through shifts and moves, slamming his body against tree trunks several times.

Gu Han completely ignored Tang Wuying's howling. Following Tang Wuying's guidance just now, he immediately chose a Hidden-Armor Ant-Man.

The Hidden-Armor Ant-Man had the genes of the Swift-Step Beetle, and its running speed was extremely fast, boosting Gu Han's speed by quite a bit.

"Hum!"

The seven-colored light flame on Gu Han's forehead suddenly surged in this second.

He acutely noticed that the Power Of Faith was evaporating at an extremely terrifying speed.

Borrowing a part of the speed made him consume it at a speed of 7 points of Power Of Faith per second. At the instant of pulling the Hidden-Armor Ant-Man's ability to descend into reality, the consumption of Power Of Faith directly soared to 21 points per second!

But corresponding to this, a nearly transparent phantom of Hidden-Armor Ant-Man, centered on him, unfolded layer upon layer in the Void Realm, along with Tang Wuying, who was dragged in his hand, being wrapped together into a layer of constantly changing light and shadow.

The next second, the figures of the two completely merged into the dense forest, entering the stealth state of the Hidden-Armor Ant-Man.

Not only that, but the speed more than doubled directly on the original basis, instantly widening the distance by dozens of meters.

Not far behind, the man in the black vest stared wide-eyed at the two people who had lost their figures ahead, his expression turning extremely ugly.

"Fuck!"

Veins popped out on the forehead of the man in the black vest, and he heavily slammed the man he was carrying on his shoulder onto the ground.

With a muffled thump, the victim was thrown on the spot with his eyes rolling back and passed out.

"What the fucking bad luck! I misjudged him; this kid actually brought along a demigod who knows stealth?!"

Although it was hard to distinguish the figures of Gu Han and Tang Wuying with the naked eye, the traces of high-speed running in this mountain forest still couldn't be covered up.

No matter how fast Gu Han's speed was, every step he stomped left a very deep trace on the ground, and the surrounding branches, leaves, and weeds were constantly and violently crushed.

The man in the black vest was extremely experienced, closely chasing after that string of traces on the ground. The scarlet red firelight right in the center of his brow once again became incomparably scorching, and his speed accelerated by a few more notches.