What does it feel like?

When Geng Mo was in Jiangdu, he was also subjected to ***, and when he was in the scrap iron factory, he didn't take it seriously when he was shot several times...! Even in the half year of training in Kyoto, he pondered the firearms thoroughly in his spare time.

Generally, when it comes to the Great Perfection of the Forging Body Realm, ordinary firearms will not cause fatal damage to the martial artist, and if it reaches the Foundation Building Realm, only *** can kill it.

And at this moment, Geng Mo looked down at the blood-penetrating hole in his abdomen in confusion,... The bullet seemed to dissipate when it hit the body... It seems to be merged into his own blood, which makes people unable to lift a trace of energy!

Are you going to die?

Scarred... Blood had already blurred his eyes, and he looked up slightly at Liu Guangneng who was sitting on the back of the silver wolf, and then looked at the dying Er Fat in the distance, as if everything was so far away.

"Ah!!" Geng Mo suddenly roared unwillingly, and the voice resounded through the sky!

He lifted a heavy knife and walked towards the second fat step by step...!

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

With the sound of three gunshots, Geng Mo staggered, and he slammed the heavy knife on the ground to keep himself from falling!

I don't want to swallow my breath like this... The boy's chest is constantly burning, it is the anger that is unwilling to die!

With a deep hatred of blood, he still has a big revenge ...... not revenge!

......

"Donkey... Let's go!" Erfat leaned against the wall, blood and tears could not stop flowing all over his face..."Ah!" He closed his eyes and roared sadly, picked up the arrow next to him and put it against his neck, crying and roaring: "You go! You go!!......!

"Ula Ula!" Ah Cheng waved his arm, gloomily commanding the natives to kill Geng Mo, but he himself stood in place with cold eyes.

Evil beasts are not terrible, but the evil beasts before death are the most ferocious!

......

Geng Mo raised his eyes and finally looked at his brother again...!The arrow had already been deeply submerged in half, and he also knew that if he didn't leave, the second fat would really die in front of him!

But this is his truest brother!!

Geng Mo closed his eyes and turned around and fled, while the heavy knife in his hand was raised and swung back......

The heavy knife flew towards the black-clothed young man with a whirring whistle in the air, and the latter took it as soon as he stretched out his hand, but it just met Geng Mo's eyes.

What kind of eyes is that?

Obviously young eyes are bloodshot and cloudy, hollow, and desperate......!

Holding the heavy knife behind his back, the black-clothed young man hesitated, but still walked in front of the second fat and stood there... looked at Geng Mo's distant back.

Between life and death, Geng Mo dragged his dying body and spilled blood all the way through the dense forest, while the natives behind him chased after him like hunting dogs.

If in normal times, these natives are nothing more than local chickens and dogs in front of him, but now they have become the king of Hades!

These natives seem to be natural hunters in this forest, and they cooperate very tacitly,**, and the crossbow arrows are almost non-stop shooting at the teenager who is running wildly in the forest.

This pursuit lasted from day to evening, Geng Moqiang ran wildly with a breath, his back had already been pierced into tattered cotton wool, and it was densely filled with arrows.

In the end, Geng Mo still didn't escape... He stood on the edge of the cliff almost breathlessly, and below him was an unclear underground river, the water was cold and turbulent!

He had never been to this place before, and when he turned to look at the natives who were pursuing him, he knew that he had no strength to fight them.

At this moment, he looked up at the silver-gray sky after the sunset dissipated, and with great effort, he finally looked in the direction of the feather village, and his feet were weak, and he fell off the stone cliff.

By this time, he was no longer breathing......

In the dungeon.

A few rays of residual light shone through the cell, not a single ripple on the broken mud walls, like a coffin sitting in this remote corner.

Zheng Dan wept alone and hugged the second fat man who was like a blood gourd, especially the knife on his shoulder, which was cut down by the roots of his shoulder, and now only the bloody white Qiqi bone slag remained, which was tightly bandaged by Zheng Dan crying with the strips of cloth torn off his clothes.

At this time, Erfat, who had lost one of his arms, had already fallen into a serious coma.

He's definitely not going to make it tonight.

As the footsteps approached, Zheng Dan looked up in a daze, and she saw a young man in black standing outside the cell, while the latter stared at the person in her arms.

Zheng Dan cried and hugged Erfat's body, perhaps touching his wound, and the Erpang eyebrows in the coma were twisted together.

"Take it!" the black-clothed young man dropped a porcelain vase and walked away slowly.

In the dark, Zheng Dan held the porcelain bottle in his hand, looked at the black-clothed young man in the distance, bit his lip and tightened the corners of his clothes.

......

When the time returned to the early morning, after Geng Mo was dying and leaving in Shenyu Village, Ma Dateng beckoned to the young man in black and stretched out his hand: "Bao, bring it." ”

There was a slight throbbing in the eyes of the young man in black, but he still bent down and presented the heavy knife.

"Well, that's good. Ma Da Teng sat on top of the fierce wolf and used all his strength to barely hold the heavy black knife, and praised: "The knife is good...... and then he raised his eyes to look at the slave who belonged to him in front of him... After thinking about it, he still handed over the heavy knife: "I've rewarded you." ”

"Thank you, master!" The black-clothed young man took the heavy knife with an expressionless face, but he could hear a click and hissing pain behind him!

He turned around and saw that Liu Guangneng was cutting off the left arm of the dying young man by the wall.

......

In the blink of an eye...!The black-clothed young man swooped over with a heavy knife like a sharp arrow, and kicked the latter far away with just one kick...!I saw that the black-clothed young man quickly clicked several times on the second fat arm, and the gushing blood stopped.

"Zhan Bao, what are you going to do on the horse!" Liu Guangneng wiped the blood from his mouth, roared and rushed over and pointed at his nose and asked.

Zhan Bao turned around with a gloomy face, and said with no expression on his face: "You, don't touch him!"

"You... You—" Liu Guangneng's fingers were trembling, he panted and turned his head to look at Ma Dateng in the distance, who was squinting and pretending to be dozing......

Are you kidding?

What are you???

You pariahs deserve to ride with me?!

As for the boy with his broken arm... Po wants to save his life, what can you do?!

I'm just going to do it......

Time flies like a white horse, and suddenly... In the blink of an eye, a whole month has passed.

Slowly opening his eyes, Geng Mo seemed to have a long, long dream.

In the dream, he returned to the beautiful Gengjia Village, where Erya and Xiao Tiezhu still revolved around him every day, practicing martial arts and hunting, and living a life of immortals in his dreams......

Suddenly, lightning and thunder roared, and the entire village turned into a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, falling into darkness and blood...... And with that the soft cry of heartbreak in the grain field followed.

From the heart, at this moment, Geng Mo's figure actually dissipated...... And at this moment, the black loach appeared...!

The black loach is surrounded by thousands of red clouds, and the world is extremely vicious!

I saw that it turned into an upgraded version of the monstrous loach, and it actually picked up Geng Mo and flew out ......!

......

woke up suddenly, but Geng Mo was in a trance.

At this time, he was greeted by a girl, and the girl was very beautiful... Out of the dust like a little fairy... The dark and shining eyes did not carry a trace of dust, but were childish......

"Are you awake?" the girl stretched and stood up, her ponytail reaching to the top of her head.

Geng Mo nodded slightly, struggling to get up: "How long have I been sleeping?"

The girl sneered, reached out to help him up, and picked up a bowl of white juice on the wooden table: "It's been almost a month, you can drink some." ”

"You're running out of apricots in the woods. ”

Hearing this, Geng Mo glanced at the simple wooden house and looked at the girl in front of him suspiciously.

"I'll feed you. The girl blushed shyly, and simply handed the wooden bowl in her hand forward, but asked curiously with big eyes: "By the way, who is the second fat?" You called him many times when you were unconscious. ”

"Second fat?!" Geng Mo's hand holding the juice trembled, and then closed his eyes in pain.