80. Those who survive alone carry more things on their backs

The early spring sun is always exceptionally warm.

But the smell of blood was in the air.

The Black Devil is a tall humanoid monster with a slender body intertwined with black light like asphalt-like silk threads, a long flat head wearing a blood-red mask, and slender spider-legged claws, not much thicker than chopsticks, but a single stroke on your body can disembowel you.

It can also turn into a black cloud, in this case, it is formless and substantial, almost no attack can pose a threat to it, between the virtual and the real, it seems that there is no present world, and there is no spiritual world, no matter what kind of evil spell has no effect, but it can easily kill you, every drop of black cloud particles, can produce a violent explosion in the human body.

After turning into a black cloud, everywhere you pass is a continuous explosion and blood foam in the sky.

The light of day cannot be suddenly brightened, it is a gradual process.

It was clearly the Black Shay who had joined the warband.

The first target of Blacksha's attack was Barkin.

But until the end, only Ba Jin survived.

The first to die was Guo Shisheng.

He was the first to react, and at that critical moment, he suddenly seemed to understand something, and suddenly rushed forward to block Ba Jin's face.

So he was pierced through his chest by the black devil, and his black claws had even touched Ba Jin's face.

The apprentice's blood sprayed Ba Jin's face, and his expression froze.

"Master...... This time I'm ...... Did it right...... Let's ......" Guo Shisheng showed a smile that was more ugly than crying.

Not everyone who dies can let go.

Guo Shisheng can't, he just tried to imitate Ba Jin.

Ba Jin couldn't shake his head, he could only go for sure. But he will never forget Guo Shisheng's eyes before he died, regret mixed with despair, and a little touched by forgiveness.

Such a young life is disappearing little by little in front of his eyes.

The haze of childhood once again climbed into Ba Jin's heart.

The second to die was an old fellow who had followed him for many years.

Perhaps because of the guilt of escaping in the valley, he died peacefully.

The third to die was Cao Da.

With his cultivation of the cave realm, even if he faces two black evils, he will not die in one face.

Cao Da was besieged and killed by dozens of black demons.

Yes, that's right, the number of black evils is in the dozens.

He died unjustly and proudly, because few Cave Realm cultivators could withstand the combined siege of the Black Demons. But before he died, he helped Ba Jin block the deadly attack.

"Why ......" Ba Jin could not understand why suddenly everyone died for him.

"What the hell are you ......," Cao Da still scolded before he died, "...... A thing that has been hit by a thousand knives, don't let Lao Tzu meet ...... again in the next life"

But he was actually one of the relieved crowds, and finally showed a smile, "But in this life...... Lao Tzu has friends like you...... It's worth ......"

Is it worth it?

No one can give Barking a real answer.

But he suddenly understood, because he trapped the Titan, if he died, the Titan would get out of the trap and go to slaughter the Heavenly Sword disciples, and as soon as the Heavenly Sword disciples died, they would not be able to set up the sword formation, and if they could not put the sword formation, everyone would die...... It's like a cause and effect that pulls the strings, one link after another, so he is the target of the black evil, so he is protected like a yellow flower girl.

Huang Mengji roared, he was the first to fight back, and two black demons died in his hands. But he eventually died, and when he died, there were no living people left in the hunting group, except for Ba Jin.

Before he died, he just patted Ba Jin on the shoulder and said nothing.

The Titan was finally out of trouble, because there was no one left to help Ba Jin block the knife.

Like being kicked in a ball, he was slapped around by the blackmen.

The information about the Titans that he got from the painting in a hurry, Yu Qiuyu, who had not had time to form a sharp blade to deal with the Titans, found out from the corner of his eyes that the core of the formation that was sweaty by him still hadn't recovered.

He had to stop the Titans before he recovered, even at the cost of his life.

When he rushed forward, there was no one alive in the field, except for the disciples who were preparing to set up the formation.

The Titan is like a human life harvesting device, with a wave of his hand, it will harvest human life like cutting rice.

Ba Jin forced his eyes to try to see the miracle of Yu Qiuyu slashing the Titan with one sword, or the sword array was revived, and the Titan was beaten to ashes, so that he could rest in peace.

Naturally, the miracle did not happen, but a person appeared in his vision.

A gorgeously dressed man with a white mask quickly pierced through the tide of beasts, a man whose sword and costume he had never seen, but who ran straight towards him, picked him up and fled before the black demon tore him to pieces.

"Hold on, brother!"

In a familiar voice, Ba Jin held up his spirits, "But, it's Brother Yan!"

"It's me!"

Ba Jin didn't ask Yan Li why he was dressed like this, he just laughed miserably, "...... Yan Brothers...... It's good that you're not dead......"

Yan Li sent Ba Jin to the vicinity of the Sword Formation disciple, "Take care of him!"

A Heavenly Sword disciple saw that Ba Jin was covered in blood, and he couldn't care who it was, so he hurriedly ran up to support him.

Yan Li turned around and caught Yu Qiuyu who flew back upside down.

Of course, Yu Qiuyu didn't recognize Yan Li, but Yan Li just made a gesture, and he understood, "You are here......"

He used the content of two sentences at the fastest speed in his life to make the current situation clear and clear.

Yan Li looked back, and saw that although the heart and eye who were still cross-legged had not yet gotten up, it could be seen from their calm faces that they should be about to recover.

He looked at the approaching Titans and Blacks, and exhaled, "Are you okay?"

"If you're okay, I'll be fine!" Although Yu Qiuyu couldn't even stand steadily, he still held the thirteen que.

"You watch out for those black things, I'll stop the stupid big one!"

Yan Li rushed forward with a short body, jumping high in the middle of the way, before Zang Feng had three times, and at this moment he added another one, a total of four hundred and twenty-eight times the power of Zang Feng.

When the titan roared and photographed it, the cliff "choked" out of the sheath!

Clang!

The Titan's palm was like a golden stone, colliding with the cliff, bursting out with fierce sparks.

Only this time in the exchange, he immediately judged that the strength of the Titan was already very close to that of the Lone Eagle.

However, the twenty-eight Tibetan fronts are also the new highs that Yan Li has only broken through recently.

For the first time, the Titan's massive body was staggered.

Exclamations were heard from the crowd.

They didn't recognize Yan Li, but this was the first person to thwart the Titan's prestige since the Fengtian Sect and the Hundred Miles of Clear Sky.

As a result, morale was boosted again.

"Senior Brother Qiuyu, we're all right!"

As the core of the sword formation, the two of them stood up again in good spirits.

Seeing that the sword array was resurrected, Old Ba Jin was relieved, a black shadow flashed coldly in front of him, his heart suddenly burst, and he shouted violently: "Be careful!"

But it was too late, and a black demon burst in at some point, turned into a black cloud, and swept the two away.

The two of them were swept into the black clouds, and there were still living heads?

It was directly shattered into meat sauce.

Everyone's faces turned to ashes at once.

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