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It was only a moment later that such a frenzied behavior made it feel uncomfortable, breathless, and as if it might collapse at any moment.

Perhaps it was tired and couldn't hold on, it slowly closed its two giant eyes like copper bells, and after roaring unwillingly in the night, it fell down with a "long dang".

In the dense forest, the sky seemed to be brighter than before, faintly revealing a little starlight. Along with the surrounding mist, there is still an indescribable cold.

In this mission, the hoofed tiger mercenaries traveled fifty or sixty people, and those who have not yet fallen into a coma, except for Tai Dayong and Fengchen, there are only Xingyun Yehe, and Lingyun, who joined halfway, can still maintain the last clarity.

It's just that they are not gods yet, and they will feel tired. Not only the physical exertion, it seems that the true qi has reached the verge of exhaustion, even the mind, which is also tired, has an impulse to self-absorb and self-extinguish. But being a deacon doesn't allow them to do that.

Tai Dayong no longer had any extra true qi to illuminate the environment around him at this time, and in the darkness, he stretched out his hand and held a disciple's hand tightly, as if this could make his soul feel a little better.

After a while, with a hoarse voice, he said in the dark: "Monk, you hurry up and leave, leave us alone."

Ling Yun sighed slightly, did not move, did not speak, did not respond.

Tai Dayong came from the heart and said sadly: "Why do you bother, why bother"! When the words fell, he slowly got up from the ground, pulled the disciple beside him just now, and with a hard effort, carried him on his back, and slowly groped the road ahead, along the swamp, and returned.

Listening to the sound of "Sasha" coming from the dense forest beside him, Feng Chen was startled, thinking that it was a fierce beast attack, and hurriedly urged the last trace of true qi, emitting a faint light, seeing Tai Dayong's movements, he couldn't help but be stunned, but after a while, he realized what his behavior at this time meant? He wanted to leave the seeds of Longmen Peak as the hope for Longmen Peak to survive.

He never thought that Tai Dayong would take the opportunity to escape, if that was the case, the chances of a person might be much greater, but with this living person on his back, when the true qi was exhausted at this moment, he had to resist the invasion of the dead qi, and no one knew when he would fall.

He thought of his Dragon Head Peak again, although there were many disciples, only four or five out of ten people participated in the mission this time, and it didn't seem to have a substantial impact on the death of these people.

Longshou Peak will still be called Longshou Peak in the future, but the deacon is no longer his dust.

Thinking of this, he seemed to have a feeling of distraction, and then shook his head, leaving his thoughts behind. After that, learning Tai Dayong's practice, he groped for the disciple beside him in the dark, carried him on his back, and returned dangerously towards the dead Ze in the night.

"Whether I can send you back or not depends on the creation of God." It seemed to be a murmur, a sigh, and a last word.

Ling Yun had been sitting on the ground and meditating silently, in the light around him that was lit up by the wind and dust for a moment, his eyes were not open, but he knew everything.

Silently he got up, turned his back on a man beside him, and quietly followed them.

The darkness of the night, there is no light, there is no light, there is only pitch black, the darkness is deep, the depth is boundless.

In the dense forest, sometimes the wind gusts, sometimes the wind blows, like a thousand years of ghosts raging inside.

With such a situation, Tai Dayong and the others lacked the support of true qi, and they all walked in the middle with a small move on the front foot, and then on the back heel, which seemed extremely difficult.

Just stepped out less than a hundred steps, Fengchen seemed to feel a wave of sleepiness coming, and he shook his head to dispel this feeling, but he only felt that his head was gradually heavy, as if he could no longer resist its invasion.

Only a moment later, at the last moment of his sanity, he leaned forward and fell to the ground. Although he knew that it was nine deaths, he still didn't want his disciple to block the blow of falling to the ground for him.

Coincidentally, not long after he fell, Tai Dayong's consciousness became more and more blurred, and he only felt that his breathing was about to stop, as if he was about to die.

In the darkness, there was a sudden roar of a beast, accompanied by the echo of the dense forest, which clearly reached his ears when he was about to lose consciousness, which couldn't help but make him smile desperately.

Then, the whole person "clanged" and fell straight down.

Ling Yun's condition seemed to be better than that of the two, but he still gasped. Suddenly, he heard a series of crisp sounds in front of him, he seemed to realize something, and suddenly lost the motivation to continue moving forward, and the whole person stood there stunned and looked at the dark night sky.

Halfway through, there was another crisp sound on the ground, signaling that everything seemed to be coming to an end.

"Whoa, whoa," the roar of the beast in the dense forest drew closer and closer to the unconscious crowd, and it seemed that they had already smelled the fragrance of meat in their noses.

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The shattering of an era or civilization does not mean that the era and civilization have ended. Maybe it still has a chance to make a comeback, or maybe it can be reborn.

As the hoof tiger mercenaries fell one by one, Feng Wu, who was a phoenix clan, slowly opened his eyes.

In the night, she frowned, and in an instant a golden stream burst out of her eyes. The darkness no longer seemed to be able to resist its brilliance. Through the release of this Heavenly Fire, she clearly felt that her cultivation had been greatly improved.

In the dense forest, the brothers and sisters who came with her were lying horizontally and vertically, including Jing Yao's brother, who was also sleeping silently on the side at this time, and even the sound of breathing was sometimes strong and sometimes weak.

In the midst of the restlessness, several beast roars came from far and near, and they saw that they were about to come to her side.

Feng Wu was furious, and then slowly opened her cherry mouth, and a loud roar with sound waves seemed to shake the heavens and the earth.

"Boom"!

A phoenix roared and startled the four directions, and then the beasts fled and fled.

This roar of grief and indignation not only frightened away the beasts that followed the trail, but also startled the wind and fire that fell asleep, and made it immediately alert and gurgle from the ground.

Although a lot of dead air is absorbed, there is still a lot of it that permeates the surrounding air. At this point, it doesn't seem to have any other options.

He opened his huge mouth and sucked it up quickly.

Time passed slowly, and I don't know how many hours had passed. In the dense forest, it is still night, but the scene inside can already be clearly seen through the stars hanging in the sky and relying on the stars.

With the stars shining in, it seems that this place is no longer as cold as it was at the beginning.

Seeing this, Fenghuo smiled slightly, and then slowly became smaller. After only a few moments, its consciousness gradually blurred, and it fell asleep again.

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In the early morning, a soft light fell from the sky, and through the gaps between the trees, it lazily shot on the bodies of everyone in the dense forest.

After Fenghuo "hummed", he woke up leisurely, only to feel the soft feeling under his body, but it was extremely comfortable to let it lie lazily on it. For a moment, it suddenly felt the urge not to get up.

It's just that after a while, there was a joke in my ears: "Fenghuo, since you're awake, isn't it time to get up from me, haven't you slept enough after lying on it all night yesterday?"

Feng Huo was stunned for a moment, and immediately opened his eyes, and what caught his eyes was Feng Wu's innocent face, who was looking at him with a pair of concerned eyes at the moment.

The moment they looked at each other, a kind of friendship seemed to be slowly growing.

After a while, Fenghuo suddenly asked with a little anxiety: "Master, are they okay?"

Feng Wu shook his head and said slowly: "Their breath is stable, I think it will be sober soon."

With their whispers, Ling Yun woke up, Tai Dayong also woke up, they only felt that they had a long dream, dreaming that they had drunk Meng Po soup, crossed the Nai He Bridge, and came to the Yama Palace.

After the two woke up slowly, the first words they said when they met each other were surprisingly consistent, saying: "How can you go to hell and still meet you, a bull-nosed old Taoist (monk)."

Then observing the surrounding environment, the two frowned slightly, and then asked each other, "Aren't we dead yet?"

Seeing this, the two couldn't help laughing, but there was also a hint of bitterness in this laughter.

"You're fine, and they're not dead, and since you're awake, they're not far away." Between the two of them, the two little guys Shi Shiran walked over, and Feng Wu said casually.

Tai Dayong was stunned for a moment and asked, "Feng Wu, what happened after we fell into a coma, and who saved us?" Although our strength is low, we also want to express our gratitude."

Feng Wu frowned, and after a moment of silence, he said lightly: "Uncle, it's not that I don't want to say it, it's just that we have just woken up, as for who it is, I'm afraid only the gods in the sky know."

Although she is still a little girl, her self-protection ability has been passed on by Jing Yao. There are some things that I would rather hide in my heart than let too many people know, and it has nothing to do with trust or distrust, but I don't want to cause trouble on the ground.

Ling Yun and Tai Dayong both sighed, and their faces showed expressions of disappointment.

While they were waiting, Fengchen slowly woke up, and then the disciples of the hoof tiger mercenary also got up from the ground one by one.

After about an hour or two, all the disciples seemed to have regained consciousness, they cheered to each other, they were happy with each other, and they had a sense of happiness that would not die.

When Zhou Ling woke up, there was a deep self-blame in her mind, this time the situation was really nine deaths, although everyone did not die in the end, but they still suffered hard.