Di Cheng frowned slightly, Shen Zuo? He's coming, too! When he pretended to be his Kas to rescue Meiyan that day, he had a simple fight with him, so he naturally knew that this person's strength was probably a few points stronger than Shenyou, tooth and tooth...... Can you handle it?

Taking advantage of this time to look at the battlefield, the snow lion has been entangled and bound by two ghost slaves, Yang Jing and the others are also in crisis, and the number of deaths has increased one after another. Let alone...... Even if they broke through the entanglement of the left hand of the god of death, it was absolutely impossible for the roar of the god of war on the periphery to let them go easily!

What to do? How can we break this deadlock? In order to get the brothers out of this valley?

Just as he was thinking about losing his mind, two black shadows suddenly fell, silently, like ghosts, but the cold and gloomy aura made Di Cheng's heart tremble slightly, and he came back to his senses in an instant!

"Years of laissez-faire, end today."

"On the list, you will be removed from the name of Di Cheng!"

The cold words drifted away, the forest was permeated, and the two "quasi-level human emperors" of lonely souls and wild ghosts hurriedly floated to kill, and the sharp claws tore in, and Di Cheng was tightly locked in four directions. Since we dare to call ourselves "souls" and "ghosts", in addition to our own mind, the most important thing is ...... Body! Like a "ghost", the ethereal body is mysterious and weird!

"Just you? It's almost hot!! Di Cheng snorted coldly, his power surging in his legs, and his rapid skills were fully exerted, leaving behind an afterimage that was like a substance. Although he lost the assistance and interference of his teeth, his pressure increased a lot, but in terms of speed, under the emperor of people, he never gave in, no matter when, no matter where!

If you want to compete in the body, he will accompany him to the end!

The tooth next to him seemed to be stimulated by some kind of stimulation, and fell into a state of madness, and the sharp hiss was like the cry of a ghost, and it was like a killing impact on the gods. In terms of his own strength, he has just broken through the golden barrier and has a big gap, if he wants to compete for combat experience, it is impossible to overpower the "bloodstained life" Shenzuo, but he is petite and has his strengths and advantages, and with the occasional help of a weasel, it is not enough to fall behind!

They have two endings, either they lose or they are deadlocked! But with the heart of the tooth and the arrogance of Shenzuo, the possibility of ending up with the former should be greater!

The stalemate at the moment is only temporary!!

On the main battlefield, the situation of the black forces and the guards is very dangerous, there is only one gold-level powerhouse on their side, and there are only four or five silver-level powerhouses on their side, but there are six gold-level ghost generals on the left hand side of the god of death, and the rest are all silver powerhouses. Although the level is only an evaluation criterion, it cannot be completely used as a reference to the strength of victory and defeat on the battlefield of life and death, and the mentality, means, moves, etc. may determine the direction of the battlefield. But...... Temperament? Means? Tricks? I'm afraid that few of the people present can confidently compare with this group of evil spirits who crawled out of hell.

Even if it's a battle maniac on the periphery...... The God of War roars are also not that confident!

The left hand of the Grim Reaper is the most terrifying combat unit in the organization!

On the edge of the battlefield, among the three people who fought fiercely against the ghost master, although Tu Qingcang was injured and his strength was difficult to fully exert, he still had terrible combat effectiveness. Zhou Shaohua is not good at speed, he has been tired of running for his life, and he has been "played" by Lingling, but he is calm and calm, and he has not been out of proportion from beginning to end.

Only Yang Jing ...... There are many crises, and they are dying on the two lines of life and death!

The trauma to his brain was still severe, far from meeting the requirements for leaving the hospital, and he could not be allowed to be subjected to intense mental stimulation, let alone a life-and-death fight.

At the beginning, he could barely hold on, and he fought hard against the "zombie" for more than a dozen rounds, but the crazy battle spirit impacted the consciousness, and finally caused a brain trauma attack, bursts of dizziness and pain like rolling waves, impact after impact, spread again and again, drowning and devouring him!

Syllable! The zombie grabbed the tungsten gold stick that Yang Jing smashed down, and his thin little arm was able to resist the power of more than a thousand catties.

"Too weak, disappointed!" The zombie snorted coldly and pulled hard.

Yang Jing happened to be in the extreme of his brain drowsy, his consciousness was a little drowsy, and his arms were difficult to exert force, so he could only stagger forward by his body.

The zombie laughed hideously, took a step back quickly, flipped the palms of his two hands, brushed the tungsten gold stick, and killed Yang Jing's fist and forearm, and his left leg, which was ready to attack, bounced up like an extremely bent powerful spring, and kicked his toes heavily in Yang Jing's armpits.

Yes!! Yang Jing's body trembled violently, and the heart-rending pain caused him to lose sensation in his entire right arm, and the damage caused by the temporary loss of consciousness was incalculable. The ferocious zombie didn't stop there, dragged Yang Jing's right arm and turned around skillfully, and fell over the shoulder, like throwing a sack, smashing him to the ground.

The zombie continued to move inch in, jumped back two meters, and then ran a few steps, flew up, and with the inertia of rushing forward, the whole body made a big windmill-like rotation in the air, and the legs were tightened, like a free-falling heavy cannonball, smashing into Yang Jing, who only supported his body with one left hand.

Yang Jing obviously felt the threat, roared, and used his left hand to prop himself up violently.

Can!!! It's too slow!!

The body was just halfway up, and the zombies were approaching! Bang!! Bombarded Yang Jing's back, his body immediately made full contact with the ground, and the wild impact force brought out a large stream of viscous blood!

"That's all there is to it?" The zombie lay on Yang Jing's majestic back like a four-legged beast, biting his ear from behind, and chuckled in a vicious voice.

Mutter...... Cuckoo...... Yang Jing wanted to speak, but spurted out strands of blood.

Click! The sharp teeth bit through the ears, crunched and began to chew, the zombies laughed like evil ghosts, the thin hands slowly held Yang Jing's head, and the sharp and dirty nails were inserted into the flesh little by little, especially the two middle fingers...... Aimed directly at the temple!!

He's going to torture him to death little by little!

The members of the black martial arts beside him saw this scene and wanted to rescue, but they were in danger, and they really couldn't break free to come to the rescue, so they could only shout one after another, hoping to wake up their leader.

The corners of Yang Jing's mouth were dripping with blood, he was snorting and wearing rough clothes, his face was covered with dirt, sweat and blood, embarrassed and miserable. In the face of the torture of "zombies", he seemed a little sluggish, only his body was struggling unconsciously and holding on.

It looked like the powerlessness of a dying beast.

It's just that......

I don't know when it started, Yang Jingyuan's eyes gradually became weird, the eyeballs bulged out like dead fish, and a pair of eyes were covered with bloodshots, and a little unusual red light flashed in them. Heavy gasps and subtle moans are no longer merely painful, as if ...... Seems......

A terrible beast is awakening to the soul, and a manic demon is about to burst out.

The battlefield is still tragic and tragic, and the outlaw raid of the black army did not give the leader and brothers any chance to escape, but fell to the ground one after another, with round eyes with nostalgia for the world and strong unwillingness.

Even if you can get lucky enough to break free from the encirclement and roar in the face of the god of war who is waiting in front of you, what is the final outcome? Death! Or death!!

"Ahh Bursts of roar echoed through the valley, and the emotions in it had changed from firmness, anger, fierceness, and fearlessness...... Turning towards despair, there is a thick desolation hidden under every hideous expression.

Don't...... It's over? It's really coming to an end?!

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Roar!! In the depths of the distant Hengduan Mountains, bursts of low roars continued to stir, and the dull and messy footsteps were like dense raindrops, rushing to the ground.

Nine huge white beast shadows rushed like sharp arrows, climbing between mountain after mountain, heavy breath spewing from between the fangs, and big copper bell-like eyes staring at the front.

Beside each white beast, there was a simplely dressed monk Su Rong following, and behind them were nearly a hundred monks in Tibetan robes, everyone's brows were tightly furrowed, and a voice in his heart anxiously urged: "Quick!" Fast!! Fast!! ”

On the eastern edge of Hengduan Mountain, where Di Cheng and the others' vehicles were parked, a handsome young man suddenly appeared without warning or signs, standing with his hands in his hands, looking up at the vast Hengduan Mountain with dark eyes, and a fierce killing intent as a needle floated silently.

It's coming, it's coming, it's coming, but time is ...... Will you be able to catch up?!

ps: The third is offered!! Wake up at five in the morning, code words at six and now, uh...... I didn't move for six and a half hours, my neck stiffened, my fingers stiffened, and my eyes glazed. Ahem, big guy, don't rush it, the mouse said that he would do his best, let me eat something first, rest a little, and ...... in the afternoon Let's move on!!