は防§詩§lv The following is a typo, according to the pinyin, Bai Du = Baidu to shrimp = yixia hey = hèi Yan = Yan brother = ge tube = guan cut = kan drunk = zui letter = xin Zhang = Zhang Street = jie Li Qingfeng lay on the ground and didn't even want to move a finger, but the intermittent wails of the injured slaves made him lie on pins and needles, the physical potential of people is great but limited, and the potential of people's spiritual will is unlimited!

Forced to order himself to stand up, in fact, Li Qingfeng's body was not seriously injured, but the exhaustion of the true yuan made him feel exhausted. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Struggling to stand up, staggering out a step, with the first step and the second step is logical.

walked to the side of Jia Yin, who was lying unconscious on the ground, and looked at the gently undulating chest Li Qingfeng knew that he was fine, and then looked at the big man next to him who was scooped on his head by Jia Yin's stick, tsk, the middle part collapsed directly, and there was no normal head shape, I didn't see that the Han Jia Yin had this strength, you must know that the skull belongs to the strongest category among all the bones in the human body.

Using his fastest speed to walk to the place where Licao fell, Li Qingfeng thought that Licao was not harmed, otherwise he would not have given himself a relieved smirk when he fell.

But when he saw the dim fire light from the burning grass next to Licao, he found that he was covered with dark brown bloodstains, and the clothes on his body that were already tattered have now directly turned into rags, and Li Qingfeng can't count all kinds of scars, the most serious is a penetrating wound, on the left lower abdomen of Licao, fortunately, the wound is not bleeding at this time.

Don't think about why Licao has such a strong combat power, and don't tell yourself, from the beginning Li Qingfeng didn't regard Licao as his subordinate or as his savior, they are all fallen people, everyone snuggles up to each other to keep warm, how can there be any difference between high and low?

Take off his wide robe and wrap Licao, hypothermia caused by excessive blood loss can kill people, what reassures Li Qingfeng is that although Licao has been injured in many places, his body temperature is normal, his breathing is stable, and his vitality is really as tenacious as the weeds in the wasteland!

Wearing single clothes, the night wind on the wasteland made Li Qingfeng shiver, he didn't care about so much, Li Qingfeng walked towards the wailing desert slave, don't blame Li Qingfeng for being clear about the distance between relatives and relatives, in a hurry, anyone acts according to their inner feelings, not deliberately.

As soon as he approached the deserted slave camp, Li Qingfeng saw two deserted slaves with four or five crossbow arrows stuck in their backs and fell straight to the ground, their eyes wide open, full of shock and confusion.

There were also four men with a few long cuts in their legs, and the blood was flowing uncontrollably, and the five or six surviving slaves were taking care of them, and the last three men did it!

Li Qingfeng quickly looked around, his years of survival in the wild allowed him to identify commonly used herbs, including herbs to stop bleeding.

The shape of the herbs in this plane was slightly different, but the medicinal properties were similar, and the soil of the wasteland was fertile, so it didn't take much time for Li Qingfeng to find some herbs with hemostatic effects.

As the stunned slaves woke up one after another to join the team to clean up the mess, the bodies of the attackers were left unattended, and even their clothes were stripped off to keep them warm, so that they were not placed until dawn, but there were still two slaves who did not survive and died of excessive blood loss.

Li Qingfeng's eyes were red when he buried the four people, his face was not ugly, the corners of his mouth were tight, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

And the slaves behaved very calmly, or rather silently, for them, this was not a great shock, their fate was like this, the life of the slaves was like a mustard, and death was a relief to them to some extent.

There is no sign on the grave, it is just a small dirt bag, and the four of them are buried together, regardless of each other, and they also have a companion on the Huangquan Road, if there is a Huangquan Road in this world.

"Jiazi, you know where there is a more hidden place in this wasteland, let's leave this!"

Li Qingfeng looked at Jiazi with a dejected face and asked, this place must not stay any longer, as long as they encounter a slave hunting team again, with Li Qingfeng and their current state, they will only be greeted by one fate.

"Yes. There is a rift not far away, not deep, but very wide, with many natural caves in it, and legend has it that it was originally a river channel that flowed into the Mirror Sea, but then it dried up for unknown reasons, leaving that rift valley behind. ”

Jiazi's answer was very calm, just like Li Qingfeng's heart was like ashes when he first saw him, and the master brought him a lot in his heart, but the reality told him that their lives had not been substantially changed, and life and death were also in the hands of others.

"Then we'll go there!"

Li Qingfeng almost immediately decided to go to that place, those caves were simply natural habitats.

After a nostalgic glance at the calm and beautiful Mirror Lake, Li Qingfeng decisively turned around and left.

Originally, I wanted to live by this lake, be a quiet cultivator, train the slaves without anything, build a big orphanage in the wasteland, and everyone be happy together, and easily live in harmony, isn't it very good?

But the reality taught Li Qingfeng a cruel lesson, breaking all his illusions, he was not a person who could adapt to the law of the jungle like the law of the jungle in his last life, so there was a lot of sorrow, although he lived a very hard life with his master after being reborn, he was also very happy, he had his own little abacus, and it was not bad to think that he would be a little Taoist.

Later, when he came to this world in a daze, he never thought about killing, why did he have to fight?

But today, he killed more than a dozen people with his own hands, and he didn't feel uncomfortable in the slightest, could it be that there was a beast lurking in the depths of his blood?

Let the deserted slave, who had not rested much all night, get up again, Licao and Jiayin were carried away in a simple stretcher made by Li Qingfeng, their injuries were very serious, but fortunately, the recovery was not bad.

No one complained along the way, but everyone was silent, and death often happened around them, but that doesn't mean that death is something that can be accepted normally.

Every death brings pain, but they have learned to endure in silence because they have no power to resist!

Li Qingfeng looked back at the crowd behind him, he couldn't be by their side to protect them every time, and besides, who would protect him?

A mood of eagerness to increase his comprehensive strength arose spontaneously in Li Qingfeng's heart.

I walked in silence for most of the day, and many of the desolate slaves couldn't support it, both physically and mentally.

Li Qingfeng motioned for everyone to stop and rest, called Jiazi Jiachou to his side, and said to them:

"Is it painful?"

Jiazi raised his head, his bloodshot eyeballs and clenched lips didn't need to say much, and Jiazi cried directly, crying loudly, as if he was afraid of being heard, but the suppressed, intermittent cry was even more poignant.

"Do you want to protect your people, do you want power?"

Li Qingfeng looked at the two of them and asked one by one.

When Jiazi heard this, he raised his head sharply and looked at Li Qingfeng motionlessly, Jia Chou also had big tears in his eyes, and he gritted his teeth and looked at the master in front of him.

"Yes!"

Jiazi replied through gritted teeth.

"I can teach you, but you haven't cultivated anything, and I want to know how much you are willing to pay for power. ”

When Li Qingfeng asked this, a faint cold light appeared in his eyes, and a secret technique from the side door surged into his heart.

"Everything! We are willing to give everything!"

A trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth when Jiazi answered, because he was too excited and injured himself.

"Okay! I need six people!"

Soon, there were thirteen people standing in front of Li Qingfeng, which was the thirteen people in the best physical condition among the desolate slaves.

"I only need six. ”

The six fastest responders came out, and among them was Jiazi.

Li Qingfeng took a deep look at Jiazi, and at the same time, a secret technique called Blood Demon Sacrifice Refining was clearly presented in Li Qingfeng's mind, and even Li Qingfeng's eyes had a trace of blood. Then he said:

"From today onwards, you only have one code name, which is Liuding Blood!" "Word-Fu Fang-Filter, please use Chinese characters to enter hei rock ge to cross a look, see the most new % chapter&��