For half a day, Ouyang Ting, who had lost too much blood, was in a dreamlike ethereal state and couldn't wake up for a long time.

Everything you can see with your eyes has a strange color, and even this body is light and fluttering, as if it has no weight.

Stopping the bleeding was simple, and with the assistance of the weak chicken, the long wound on his thigh quickly stopped bleeding.

And the task of replenishing blood naturally fell to Teng Snake, the initiator. I don't know where it went to make some strange fruits and stuff them into his mouth.

"I, am I dead..."Under Lingxiao's careful care, Ouyang Ting finally slowly woke up before sunset.

"Wake up, he's awake!" Lingxiao's appearance of dying made Lingxiao really scared enough, and he didn't know how many tears he had shed in the past half a day.

Even the eyes that look at the weak chicken and the Teng snake from time to time are very unkind, and the strong ones are staring at them uncomfortably.

Woman, don't mess with it. Who knows if I'll really hold a grudge, just like what I used to do on TV.

I couldn't stop running in the mountains to practice for 1,800 years, and then the king returned and ravaged it...

"Teng..."Ouyang Ting looked at the Teng snake floating in the air and shouted softly.

Teng Snake stepped forward when he heard this, and his face was relieved. As soon as he opened his mouth: "You're still weak, just..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Ouyang Ting suddenly scold fiercely: "I am false to your uncle!!" grabbed a stone beside him and smashed it with a snake "whew".

Originally, this throw was just to let out that bad breath! That feeling of being strong, whoever put it on it will go berserk.

With the strength of the snake, it is natural to ignore any stone or something. But this smash, Ouyang Ting was taken aback.

"Hmm!" I saw the Teng Snake snort, and was directly hit by the stone and flew out of the distance.

'Pop' fell to the ground, and the stone was also magical, just pressing it down like this, it screamed in pain, but it seemed that it couldn't push away the palm-sized stone.

"Hey! It's really an ancient artifact, terrifying!" the weak chicken was amazed, and ran to the snake's constantly bending body and looked it up and down.

What?Ancient Artifact?Ouyang Ting looked at his empty hand suspiciously, and then at the palm-sized thing that was pressing on Teng Snake's body.

He hurriedly looked back, and the Earth Emperor Monument, which was originally standing quietly on the waterfront, had disappeared at some point.

Don't... Thinking of this, Ouyang Ting hurriedly stood up, covering his head, which was still a little dizzy, and walked forward.

"Ahh

The incomprehensible text on the monument is exactly the same, hey!

"Why don't you bring it to me quickly!" Teng Snake was furious, he had never been so embarrassed in front of Suzaku. At least, I didn't lose face so many times a day!

"Oh, sorry, sorry. Ouyang Ting hurriedly stretched out his hand and grabbed the Dihuang Monument, which was the size of the brand, and looked at it over and over again with great joy.

This brand is cold to the touch, but on top of this cold touch, the rich spiritual power that seems to be able to directly resonate with the fingertips, and the power of qi and blood seems to echo when touched.

I'm going to take this brand away! Whoever robs me and I'm desperate with whom!

Ouyang Ting simply can't put it down, this is simply the best artifact for cultivation! With its condensed aura, he is afraid that the time to open the pulse will be greatly shortened.

The most important thing is that this thing is simply the perfect secret weapon! Even the snake can be smashed, and there is nothing else that cannot be smashed.

Although the possibility of hitting is not ruled out, as long as it is hit, then... Isn't that the end of the battle?

Hahaha! The stick has a fire fork, and the hidden weapon has it. The future is promising, the future is promising! Ouyang Ting carried it in his arms.

Strange to say, this thing looks like it really weighs like a mountain when pressed against the snake. But in my arms, it feels like it's made of wood, and I don't feel much of it at all.

"Come with us to the Terran place. The weak chicken stared at the snake very seriously, and said, "This time, I want to find out the ins and outs of the tumor, and completely find out the tumor." With you, it should be much smoother. ”

Teng Snake grinned and slowly flew up, listened to the suggestion of the weak chicken, it slowly shook its head, and said: "I have long been used to living here, and staying here for myself and others is the best choice for me." ”

"Besides," it sighed, "my current strength is embarrassing, and if I take that step, I will have to be sucked away by the heavenly wind." But if the current state is maintained, even if I go with you, it won't make much sense. ”

Indeed, what it says is not without reason. Now it was an extremely difficult half-step holy beast at best.

The peak venerable or even the half-saint corresponding to its realm, the thirty-six clans with the upper surname should not be lacking. What's more, the target is the Zhang clan of the Holy Clan, if someone is a little careless.

Teng Snake, it is estimated that it will not be able to get out of the ring clan land of the 36 clans at all!

The weak chicken is also said to be like this, after all, they are old friends, and it is emotional to invite peers. Therefore, under Teng Snake's rational answer, it did not insist too much.

"Don't you really need to get rid of those two kids?" Teng Snake glanced at Ouyang Ting and said, "It's easy to raise your fingers. ”

"Uh, haha! No, no, no. Ouyang Ting hurriedly waved his hand when he heard this, although the broken crossbow was not benevolent in front, but Zhang Pofeng gave him a good impression.

Moreover, after all, it is a yellow-skinned and black-eyed human race, and it is all robes when it comes out of the clan wall. Just killed them so inexplicably, Ouyang Ting's heart was not so cold-blooded.

After all, people are watching the sky, and there is no impermeable wall in this world. There are still clans behind him to be concerned about, if one day he misses the trap and the Holy Clan's coercion descends on the Ouyang Clan, it is not a joke.

"Hmph! Teng Snake glanced at him mockingly, and said no more.

Say whatever you want. Ouyang Ting has long been accustomed to this attitude from weak chickens, I am a human being, I have feelings and scruples, I really can't do you divine beasts so freely, just do what you say...

Zhu Guo ate it clean, and the Dihuang Monument was also taken away.

In order not to arouse everyone's suspicions, Teng Snake ordered the group of snakes at Ouyang Ting's request to remove the intact snake eggs and young snakes.

This place is no longer suitable as a nest for their snake clan.

Now that it has been exposed, no matter whether this group of people who killed the Martial Pavilion die or not, this place will no longer be a paradise for the snake clan from now on.

Of course, after doing all this, it spewed out a mouthful of white mist, shaking Ouyang Ting and Lingxiao together with the weak chicken. Moreover, it was deliberately slightly aggravated to make them wake up a little later than others.

"Goodbye old friend. A second before the weak chicken was completely blocked by the white mist, the Teng Snake murmured in a low voice.

After speaking, he led an endless group of large and small snakes to leave like a tide. Their goal can only be to go deeper into the wilderness....

However, at the moment when he was about to lose, Ouyang Ting suddenly felt a cramping pain in his heart.

The sharp pain made him subconsciously cover his chest, as if something important was about to leave him.

An inexplicable sense of foreboding appeared in my mind, and suddenly it permeated...

.....

Rain, all the time... The dense forests of the mountain cols a hundred miles away from the Ouyang clan had already calmed down at the beginning of the night.

Ouyang Kun led more than a dozen clansmen all the way to find them, and after searching for them in the night to no avail, they finally plunged into this mountain col.

"Brother Kun, something is wrong!" a middle-aged man who was running at the front on horseback rushed back from the front and shouted loudly.

Ouyang Kun, who was already very unsteady in his heart, immediately jumped in his heart when he heard this. He said in a loud voice: "Ouyang Shan, what's wrong!"

"Dead, dead, so many dead!" Ouyang Shan pulled the horse rope, as if he was frightened, and even stammered a little.

'Boom', as soon as he heard the word dead, Ouyang Kun's face turned pale all of a sudden. In this wilderness, they Ouyang are looking for someone!

Thinking of this, he almost shouted, "Quick! lead the way!"

The group rode their horses and whipped, but in a moment they came to the mountain forest where the Chen clan was originally bound.

The horse's hooves trampled on the thin mud, splashing bursts of mud. And against the backdrop of the torches, whether it is the thin mud on the ground or the mud splashed on the body, all of them are dark red.

The earthy smell that should have been fragrant after the rain was now completely masked by the pungent smell of blood.

More than a dozen people slowly dispersed, the light of the torches advancing silently as they moved.

Heart-pounding black shadows appeared in the forest, some of them were tied to the trunks of trees, and some of them fell directly into the mud pond and bushes.

Without exception, all of them lost the breath of life ... A pair of widening eyes have long since dimmed.

The blood that flowed from their bodies stained the ground red one after another, and finally converged into a staggering pool of muddy water.

Although Ouyang Kun had been to the battlefield of the clan wall, he had already had a certain degree of resistance to the bloody corpses. But throughout his life, he has never seen such a scene!

Only humans die here, not beasts!

"Vomit !!" Finally, some clansmen couldn't stand this scene and opened their mouths to vomit sour water.

With him taking the lead, the others couldn't help but spit out. Even Ouyang Kun was holding back the churning bad feeling.

These people died a terrible death, and judging by their deaths, they should have been controlled and tied to a tree before they died.

Forty or fifty corpses, their fatal wounds surprisingly consistent, and above their white, cold necks, a hideous knife turned outward.

Kill with one sword!

What kind of person could be so cruel and commit such a heinous atrocity against a group of beings who have simply lost their ability to resist!

Just as Ouyang Kun frowned and pondered, a rather familiar face appeared in his eyes.

"Chen Lin!" Ouyang Kun hurriedly took two steps forward, only to see that the head of the fifth room in the Chen clan, who was also Chen Lin, who had an enmity with him, was staring weakly against a tree with his eyes.

Several times, Ouyang Kun dreamed of defeating this person. For the humiliation he caused himself, he never let go of it in his heart.

But who would have thought that when they saw each other again. He's already dead...

"Brother Kun, over there, over there!" shouted a clansman on the other side of the forest.

The heart that had not found the corpse of the Ouyang clan here had just been put down, and this shout made him tremble physically and mentally.

"Hurry!