A world of dark clouds.

All sorts of tangled spaces.

In the air, the clouds converge to form the whole sky, the dark clouds cover the top, and there is fog under it, and there are also clusters, but in this cluster there are only two clusters.

Rise like a mountain.

Teeth and claws like a dragon.

The face of the mountain, the shape of the dragon, this is a fog, it exists there as the vastness of the mountains, and it exists there even if it does not move.

Fog.

This fog is not lonely, not far from it, and there is still a fog.

A little scarlet in the light white, it doesn't move, it doesn't move like a mountain, its existence is the form of a mountain, it also has a edge, it is also cold.

However, the portrayal of a mountain is indeed not the face of a real mountain.

Compared with the foggy mountains not far away, this is a rockery carved into a mountain by a cloud of fog, this is a small dirt slope, and the soil slope is still hollow and false.

Ant.

It is not an exaggeration to say that this immobile fog is an ant.

Fog.

Under the sky is fog, under the fog is the demon, there are people under the fog, and a large group of demons are above the dream head of the fog demon with fangs and claws rising at any time.

And what about the top of people's heads.

Like the fog, carrying the appearance of the rune mountain, the shape of the mountain, the person does not move is the mountain, the fog does not move like a mountain, the person is cold and the gun is in his hand, and the fog is full of edge.

'Heh~~!'

They're the same.

Fate arranges to laugh at them the same.

Ant.

Han Xian and the three hundred feathers behind him were in the eyes of the endless and innumerable demon clan, this is an ant, three hundred people into one, this is a sand, three hundred people into one.

But do you hear me?

The head of the ant, the head of the sand, what is he howling arrogantly, at this moment, under the dark clouds of the sky, the blood mist is rising, in the huge space, what did he say?

"How dare you fight?"

Can you dare to fight with a knife?

"Heh~!"

Laugh, as if fate was laughing.

"Haha~~!"

There are so many smiles, so many smiles, in front of the blood mist, the fog is laughing, in front of people, a large group of demons laughing, they laugh exaggeratedly, they laugh coldly, they laugh so contemptively.

"Hey~~!"

Finally, the human-faced god couldn't help it, and it smiled.

Taunt, adhering to the ridicule of all the faces of the demon clan, disdain, inheriting the disdain of all the expressions of the demon clan, it is the god of the demon clan, and at this moment all these colors converge on the face of the god of human faces.

Sneer.

The sneering human-faced god didn't speak, but its eyes did what it did.

"Hey~!"

What is it to laugh so coldly, what is it to laugh so happily, what is it to laugh so fanatically?

No matter how you laugh, all looks are for one person.

Han Xian.

In the eyes of the huge demon clan, this is a person who lives in a dream, are you stupid, are your eyes blind, are you unable to see your situation?

Ignorant of current affairs.

Knowing death, he really demanded it.

How many people do you have, it's three hundred, three hundred that you can see through at a glance, it's just a few cute ants, so how many are behind the human-faced god?

Didn't count.

It's not that I don't want to, it's because I know that there are countless of them, and I can't see through them, and the endless miles are wider than the sky and the sea, this is the demon, and the endless head is saying: 'We can drown you with a mouthful of foam.'" ’

War?

Q: 300 vs. 300, can you dare to fight?

This is Han Xian's question.

And the face of the human face is silent: 'Is it necessary, I have already played with you, now I don't want to, now I have no interest, now I want to drown you hateful people with a mouthful of spit, but everything is absolute, there is still a line left in the sky, and the same is true for demons eating people, as long as you kneel, as long as you kneel down and beg, and then I am happy, with my kindness, it is very likely that I will pardon you. ’

The face is slightly raised.

God is cold and arrogant.

The human-faced god is responding with his own eyes, and his eyes are saying, 'Ants, ants who don't know the times.' ’

"Whew~~!"

Person.

Yu Ce, who was holding Han Feng in his hand, thought that he was the one who should die in battle, and Han Xian, who was holding the demon knife tightly in his hand, thought that these were all demons in front of him who were afraid of death.

"Hmph~~!"

To the contempt and arrogance, Han Xian snorted coldly in his mouth, and raised his knife and pointed at the face of the human-faced god: "You fight and don't fight, retreat and don't retreat, what do you want~?"

"Heh~~!"

Is it a laughing man's stupidity?

Or should people laugh at madness?

In front of you is a sturdy demon, not a sick man, the demon is used to hearing the roar of the tiger wolf, they will eat the tiger wolf as food, although the sword is dignified and mighty as if the great man of history once stood at the bridgehead, but there is no smoke and dust behind you, there is only an empty dirt slope behind you, where the wind blows, where even the wind hurriedly escapes.

"Heh~~!"

The corners of the mouth float up, the corners of the eyes float up, and the human face smiles.

Such a smile is undoubtedly laughing at Han Xian's stupidity, and laughing at Han Xian's madness.

They are not on the same plane, they talk to themselves, they are not on the same channel.

But 'death' is really holding them together.

"To kneel or not to kneel. ”

The human-faced god roared, and the demon beside it followed, roaring in unison: "Kneel~~!"

So loud.

So loud.

If there were those demons who roared so loudly in front of them at this moment, they must have knelt down a long time ago, and they must have thrown themselves to the ground and wagged their tails to beg for mercy.

But people.

It's me Han Xian, it's Yu Ce behind me.

Though we are like ants, we are as immobile as mountains.

Not a word about the taunt.

"Roar~~!"

After waiting for a long time, they lost their patience, and the human face looked up to the sky and roared, it was not easy for them to accompany Han Xian to talk nonsense until now, and it was really not easy for Han Xian to drag it out until now with a complexion.

It's the end.

The human-faced god roared, as if he had already broken the human life.

"Whew~~!"

Right in front of him, the wind moved, the demons moved, the Chinese army, and the small-character demon clans at the forefront scattered to the two sides independently, and one of them came out.

Big Horn.

And he saw the big black eyes.

It's a Min demon, but it's not just once that it's a demon competing with Han Xian and the three hundred feathers behind Han Xian, a row behind, like a cone, and a group of people behind them are doing teeth.

The demon moves into a cone.

And the Min Demon is the first tooth, its big horns are low, and it is a razor for scraping.

Han Xian is the first person of Yuce, so there is no doubt that the first object of this big horn razor is Han Xian, who is as strong as a mountain, and the big horn is the moon, and it thinks it will work.

Don't you know?

Don't you know, you're not the first to die under the knife.

"Whew~!"

Close, the big horn is close to the ground, and in the face of this shaking of the earth, Han Xian's face is cold, but he is not really a fool, standing and waiting for death.

In the blink of an eye, he was like a ghost, sitting on a horse, leaning into the ground, the demon knife was lying on the ground, pushing flat, sticking to the soil, and at this moment, the black and big wood of the Min Demon came.

It fell to the ground and begged to shovel Han first.

This is what it means, and Han Xian, who is pushing the ground with the blade of the knife, also means this, the big horn is pushed under the knife, and maybe the healthy hooves of the Min Demon have also stepped under the knife.

Courageously.

The courage of the gods.

"Ah~~!"

I don't know if it's borrowed power, or skillful power, or the fundamental power of people.

The demon knife in his hand was raised, his muscles and bones moved, and he instantly shoveled up the huge body of the Min Demon in the ground, its front hooves, the slightest blood trembling, what strength do you have when you lose your front hooves, and the float of being shoveled is inevitable.

First striker.

Becoming a huge floating body in front of him, Min Demon Horn pointed to the sky, pointing to the most unattainable place for it, so go and die.

"Whew~!"

Hand knotted fist.

Boom, take the empty door opened by the Min Demon belly, it's all like this, what else can it resist, belly to the sky ready to accept the reincarnation of hell.

"Bang~!"

The boxing broke the leather drum, and the huge black shadow became the first tooth that was cracked.

It's the first wave of the wave, and it's dead, but there's many, many more rushing forwards and waves behind it, and they're rushing over.

"Kill~!"

Burden, the face of the mountain, kill.

Shoulder, Yue Zhi's shape, continue to kill.

Soil disintegrates.

The ridge is broken.

Death in an inch of land.

The mountains collapsed, the flesh and blood were mixed, and at this moment someone left, and that sunny place was filled with people who drank alcohol, and people went to heaven.

Heaven is man.

"Woo~~. ”

People have villains, demons also have demons, they must be smart, they will judge the situation, they know when to attack to take success into their arms.

For example, now.

Yu Ce died.

Three hundred into scum, Han first was injured.

At this time, it is a good time for the husband to make contributions, and the Duxiao Valley, the Duxiao Valley that talks in the wind, with its unique howl, calls friends and friends.

Admittedly, it's a bit scary.

It was still a little afraid that the man would turn into a dead man at any time.

The tiger went down the mountain, the shadow swayed, but what could be seen was a dog shadow, as for the other point, here everywhere the shadow moved, here everywhere there were demons, it was well hidden.

Demon Zhi, Duxiao Gu roared: "Han Xian, you still have to die under my claws." ”

Broken teeth, the sound of the wind, Duxiaogu gritted his teeth and said hard, but he didn't have to listen to it at all, at the moment the whole body was hot, it was already a wound on a cover, and it was blood on blood.

He has a knife and a pair of fists, but he will never fight with more than one mouth, his fangs will follow, and he will never have more than one claw, cold and cold.

Wounded in one place.

In one wound.

Soon, I have heard the sound of my heart's sorrow, it is tired, it wants to sleep, but the sound, the sound that suddenly kills the ears is indeed a shock to the body and mind that has been numb, it comes, it does not know whether it is dead or alive, and it is looking for death, so it is just to kill it, and it is good to play it on the Huangquan Road.

Snow white.

The snow-white color of Duxiao Valley was too easy to recognize, and the cold light of his eyes rushed through the blindfolded blood mist, and the Rifeng Taiji Diagram on his body shook violently, struggling to shake away those annoying strong mosquitoes.

"Ah~~!"

Hoarse, the blood tooth grains appeared, leaping into the air, not waiting for the Duxiao Valley to come, I will meet the head of the dog who cut you off on my own.

"Hiss~!"

Come prepared, of course Duxiao Valley is prepared, it is not here to send death, it saw Han move first, it stood on its legs like a monkey, its two paws waved non-stop, cutting the air, cutting the space, inch by inch, wisps, inch by inch gathered into a large grid.

Net.

The Web of Despair.

Jumping up by himself, it is conceivable that this net is tailor-made for himself, but Duxiao Gu doesn't think it thinks too much, he is not a bird, the bird has a sharp beak and sharp claws and cannot grasp the net that is trapped, but I have a knife, and I have an invincible knife in my hand.

"Shattered~!"

Net lock body.

Knife cut.

Directly killed it, and lived up to expectations, and he successfully killed it from the high tricks of Duxiao Valley, rushed out, and saw its eyes, its smug and sneering eyes.

Are you blind?

What are you laughing at?

Can't you see that your methods have been broken by me?

Duxiaogu smiled and said coldly: "Hehe, are you blind?"

"Wave~~!"

The bait had been prepared for a long time, just waiting for Han Xian's whale turtle to take the bait.

Water Ripple Shadow, Wandering Shadow, Are You Blind?

"Haha, my general, can you think about it now?"