When these words fell, the monster launched a fierce attack on him again, and Lang hated Tian could only raise his arm to resist, but to no avail, the monster's heart was a little disappointed.

"If you're still like this, then I'll just kill you. ”

Lang hated Tian thought the same thing, and although he tried very hard to avoid it, using his best strength to dodge to the side, each monster's attack was faster, and he was caught off guard.

He felt unbearable, this pain was better than dying quickly, and the monster frowned as he looked at his struggling appearance.

"You're far from Lei Yunling. A grim smile tugged at the corners of its mouth, "You need pressure." ”

The monster's claws slammed forward, and this time there was not even blood left, and it turned directly into ashes and flew in the sky. He felt a sudden light in front of him, and then it was instantly dark, as if he had lost his sight.

"Am I already dead?" Lang thought to himself.

He felt light, like he was flying, but he was still able to think, and he was conscious.

"What about the monster, why is it gone?"

He looked around, and there was nothing but boundless darkness. Then, he slowly felt the presence of his body, and even the pain on it really rose. He could sense the heaviness of his eyelids, and when he opened them, he found that he was back in the cave, and there was still the same monster in front of him, and the other party was holding a man in his hand.

That person was Liang Ping.

When he saw Lang Hatian open his eyes, Liang Ping was just about to open his mouth to call for help, only to see the green tendons on the monster's giant claws burst out, and Liang Ping's body turned into flesh in an instant.

Blood and rotten flesh slid between the monster's fingers, and it stuck out its tongue and licked it, a look of enjoyment on its face.

"It's delicious. It muttered, "It's a pity that you woke up a little late, otherwise you would have been able to talk to Liang Ping before he died." Perhaps, if you had just worked harder in that space, I might not have done it. ”

The monster blamed Lang Hatian for all the faults, and its eyes were fixed on him, and every word it said pierced Lang Hatian's heart.

"I gave you a chance, but you didn't cherish it. It was laughing, with endless mockery, "You forced me." ”

Lang hattian looked at this scene, the anger in his chest burned, his weak body couldn't withstand the violent mood swings, his eyes went black, and he fainted. Until a breeze blew on his face, the steep spring cold stimulated his skin, making Lang Hatian open his eyes again.

He found himself back in the Youhu settlement, where he had fought with Youhao and the others that night. He had seen everyone die in front of him again, only this time, it was the monster that killed them.

Lang hattian couldn't say a word, so he could only lie on the ground and watch the other party hold the last surviving Youju in the palm of his hand, while she was looking at herself with affection.

"Lang hates the sky, save me。。。。。。 ”

The same fate as Liang Ping was repeated in Youju, he could only look up to the sky and scream in pain, but he couldn't do anything. Immediately afterwards, he returned to Nanhui City, where he had been absent for a long time, and in his house on the outskirts of the city, Lang hattian saw his unsmiling father, and there was a woman dressed in white beside him.

The woman is like walking out of a painting, not stained with a bit of worldliness, floating like a fairy. He could recognize that it was the person in the picture scroll in the bag he was carrying, his mother Xie Wenwan.

The two were holding hands and walking in the courtyard, their eyes full of affection, and there was nothing else to do. Lang hated the sky and looked stupid, and wanted to call his father, but unfortunately his throat was choked and he couldn't make a sound.

This heartwarming scene was ruined in an instant, a pair of blood-red giant pupils darkened the background, and two sharp claws penetrated from Lang Yuxin and Xie Wenwan's backs to their chests, and the two were lifted, blood flowing from their mouths. Lang hated heaven and didn't want to look at it anymore, but his limbs were numb, and it was difficult to take his eyes off them.

"Daddy... Mother...... ”

The silent roar in his heart could only be reduced to these two simple words. Lang Yuxin and the two looked at Lang Hatian lying on the ground and smiled softly at him. The bodies of both of them were torn apart by the monster, and blood was splattered everywhere. The simple courtyard, the bamboo fence, and the low thatched huts are scarlet.

Lang hated the sky and raised his fist and pounded the ground with all the strength of his body. Despair had made him forget to discern the reality of the scene in front of him.

"Why... Why do you want to do this, don't torture me anymore, you can kill me, if you have a kind, come and kill me, what does it have to do with them!!"

The monster's eyes stared at Lang Hatian, who was on the verge of collapse, with an indifferent expression.

If one day, the relatives around you face the fate of being killed, you have to remember that it is because you can't protect them, and you can't blame others. ”

Lang Hatian was touched by the monster's words, and his pupils dilated, pondering the meaning. The surrounding scene changed, and he reached the top of a mountain, in front of which were several courtyards, and a gray-haired old lady was waving to him.

"Xiaotian, come to grandma. ”

Lang hatetian shook his head slightly, he just begged this scene not to continue, and he didn't dare to imagine what would happen next. Xie Xuan's hand was beckoning, and the pair of blood pupils came behind her as scheduled.

Just when Xie Xuan's candle-like body was lifted up by the monster, something exploded in Lang Hattian's heart, and in his mind, a mysterious pattern slowly emerged, and a huge power permeated his limbs.

He released blue electric light all over his body, and his whole body burst out, and there was a phantom, which slowly condensed above Lang Hatetian's head, and the phantom stood up to the sky, holding an unusually beautiful long sword in his hand, and slashed at the monster.

The surrounding scene drifted away in the wind like shredded pieces of paper, and they returned to the world of thoughts that were full of light. The power that erupted at this moment shocked the monster, but it was not frightened. It only used its claws to catch the powerful sword lightly, and its eyes were still full of disappointment.

"What I want to see is your own strength, and brute force alone is not enough. ”

The monster knocked Lang into the air, and it took him a lot of effort to get up, and the electric light on his body was still crackling. The monster thought that Lang hated the sky and attacked him, but what he didn't expect was that he stood still, clenching his teeth and contorting his face, as if he was in great pain.

Lang hated the sky with the last of his consciousness and the power in his body, trying to suppress it.

The monster quietly watched Lang Hatetian's self-struggle, it naturally knew who this sudden force belonged to, and it was more certain of its inner thoughts.

"Meng Nanxun, more than 20 years have passed, but you chose this kid again, could it be that an excellent person like Lei Yunling can't realize your long-cherished wish?"

On Lang Hattian's body, the lightning rose sharply in an instant, and the monster saw that behind him, the blue electric light suddenly began to project pictures one after another, intertwining back and forth. The blood-colored pupils dilated, and the monster finally showed a look of disbelief.

"It's 。。。。。。 ”

Behind Lang Hatian, it saw all kinds of beings, and scenes flashed like slides, all of which were different points in time and people in different clothes, but without exception, they all looked very similar to Lang Hatian.

At the end of these scenes, there is a scene that passes by, and the monster sees that it is a vast starry sky, in which the dark moon is levitated, and there is a slender and graceful figure, which exudes a holy light, and flashes by.

The figure felt familiar to it. But the monster couldn't remember who it was for a while, and when it was in a trance, Lang Hattian was lying on the ground unconscious, and the electric light on his body disappeared completely.

There was complexity in the monster's eyes.