Strong, too strong!

Originally, Fang Dang wanted to escape, but now, he only had one thought, and that was to play dead.

He was sure that no one would be able to escape under the hands that stretched out from the void.

That should be the power of the monk, the terrifying power, the martial artist of the strong tendon realm is simply like dough tearing at will in front of him.

One after another, the arrows were as dense as rain, making whistles one after another, shooting out from the depths of the dark jungle, and the black-armored sword and halberd sergeants and those miscellaneous servants who were surrounded by flames became live targets, and their bodies fell to the ground like cutting leeks in the firelight, but in a dozen breaths, the ground was full of corpses.

Fang Dang's body was cold, watching this scene happen with his own eyes from beginning to end, he didn't move, even if a stray arrow hit his shoulder, he didn't move, he snorted.

He had never seen such a method of killing, fast, ruthless, simple, effective, and cold as if frost had covered the earth.

Fang Dang's eyes were blocked violently, it was the chattering young man He Cheng, the He Cheng who wanted to cultivate immortals, and the He Cheng who wanted his wife and children to live a good life.

At this time, He Cheng stared at a pair of inexplicable big eyes and fell in front of Fang Dang.

He Cheng's neck was pierced by a sharp arrow, and the blood continued to flow like a spring, until it reached Fang Dang's eyes, burning Fang Dang's cheeks.

Fang Dang watched as the divine light in He Cheng's eyes dissipated little by little and disappeared.

Fang Dang clearly saw in He Cheng's eyes that he didn't want to die, and this desire flowed with his blood, spreading into a river and disappearing without a trace.

Fang Dang immediately closed his eyes and held his breath, the strange poison on the tip of his tongue instantly absorbed all of Fang Dang's heat, Fang Dang was like a snake shrunk into a ball, because he heard footsteps.

This voice was far lighter than the footsteps of the two people who were going to kill him, and then Fang Dang heard the sound of a sharp blade piercing into the flesh, which was mixed with a faint scream, and the footsteps were getting closer and closer, and then Fang Dang's waist was in severe pain, and a sword pierced in, the strange poison inner pill in Fang Dang's mouth turned rapidly, and Fang Dang, who was clenching his teeth, did not say a word.

The Assassins were like a gust of wind, blowing suddenly and then quickly moving away.

Fang Dang lay in place for an hour, when he thought that the danger had passed, he slowly opened his eyes and looked around cautiously, and after a while, Fang Dang was sure which guys had left, so he sat up with his waist covered.

He was shot in the shoulder, it was not a big problem, it was just a flesh wound, it was just a pain to pull out the arrow, a sword was stabbed in his lower back, and his internal organs were injured, but the stab wound on his internal organs had healed a lot, and this was the continuation of the little remaining medicinal power of the Huisheng Pill.

If he was in the Yun Engraved Pill Furnace, his wound would have been restored in the blink of an eye, and the current recovery speed was very slow.

Fang Dang stretched out his hand to hold down the stinging wound, put it in front of his eyes and looked at it, it was pitch black in the moonlight, and his hands were covered with blood.

Fang Dang felt that his body was a little cold and numb, he was bleeding too much, if he continued to lie down, it wouldn't take long before he would never need to get up again.

Fang Dang struggled to sit up, reached out to close He Cheng's eyes, and then tore a strip of cloth from his corpse and wrapped it around his waist to help stop the bleeding.

Fang Dang stood up and looked around, the flames in the ditch around him had been extinguished by those assassins, and corpses were everywhere in the cold moonlight.

Most of them were killed by arrows, and some were slashed by swords.

At this time, Fang Dang found that the carriage they were escorting was still there, but the things on the carriage were gone, the tarpaulin was uncovered, and a lot of glittering gold and silver were sprinkled on the ground.

Fang Dang had no idea what had happened, only that he had escaped a catastrophe.

Fang Dang walked to the carriage, the horse pulling the carriage had already had its head split and died no longer dead, Fang Dang picked up a few gold ingots from the ground casually, now he knew very well the value of this golden thing.

Then Fang Dang turned around and wanted to leave, but his heart suddenly moved, and he looked at the corpse of the military general who was torn in half.

Fang Dang's eyes searched around the general's corpse, and soon Fang Dang showed a smile, staggered a few steps to the general's corpse, and stared at the knife firmly held in the general's hand with a pair of eyes.

Fang Dang has always liked this knife, and a few days ago he could only look at it from a distance with admiration, but now he can keep it for himself.

Picking up things from dead people was too common for Fang Dang, in the rotten poisonous beach, when necessary, dead people's flesh was food.

Fang Dang stretched out his hand to pick up the general's clumsy long knife, but to Fang Dang's surprise, the general's hand was still clutching the hilt.

This general has been holding the handle of the knife when he was alive, even sleeping, never letting go for a moment, but he didn't expect to even die without letting go, so it can be seen that this knife must be a treasure.

Fang Dang wanted to break the general's hand hard, but this hand was like being welded to the handle of the knife, Fang Dang's strength was not small, but he couldn't separate it at all.

Fang Dang took out the short knife that Zheng Shou gave him from his arms, pressed the handle of the knife and pressed the back of the knife, and with a strong force, the four fingers were broken. The general's blood had already coagulated, and the severed finger was pitch black.

Fang Dang pulled the knife out of the general's hand.

Fang Dang's palm was sticky and greasy, all of which were blood on his lower back, and it was quite uncomfortable after grabbing the handle of the knife, Fang Dang spat in the palm of his hand, rubbed it his clothes, grabbed the handle of the knife and waved it.

This knife was much heavier than Fang Dang's estimate, the body of the knife was covered with patterns that appeared after repeated forging, Fang Dang couldn't help frowning after holding it in his hand and waving it, because he could only swing it a few times, although this knife was good, it was not suitable for him.

Fang Dang, who grew up in the rotten poisonous beach, knew too well the importance of weapons, if it was before, he would have to carry this knife on his back even if he carried it, but now, Fang Dang was hit by an arrow in his shoulder and a sword in his back, his body was weak, and he couldn't carry this knife if he wanted to hurry.

Fang Dang regretfully threw the knife on the ground, and the heavy blade of the knife thudged into the ground, it was obvious that this knife was sharper than the short knife that Zheng Shou gave him.

Fang Dang sighed and turned his head to leave.

Fang Dang took a step forward, and a voice suddenly came from behind him: "Child!" This voice was vague and indifferent, not like a human voice.

Fang Dang was aroused with goosebumps, at this time, there were corpses all over the ground, where did the living people speak?

Fang Dang turned his head slowly, but found that there was nothing behind him, Fang Dang's heart screamed weird, and immediately stepped forward again, and there was another shout from behind: "Don't go!"

Fang Dang turned his head violently, there was still an empty place behind him, even if Fang Dang didn't have the thought of ghosts and gods in his heart, he was also cold all over his body at this time.

Fang Dang searched carefully, but his eyes were attracted by a blood-stained ink-colored jade stone inlaid on the handle of the knife, and under the cold moonlight, there seemed to be a close power in the jade that was approaching him.

Fang Dang blinked, walked in front of the knife again, squatted down, and stared at the blood-stained ink-colored jade on the hilt of the knife with the help of the moonlight.

Fang Dang seemed to see faces in the jade, which was extremely weird.

When Fang Dang looked at it carefully, it was as usual.

Fang Dang observed the jade and found that this piece of jade was inlaid on the handle of the knife, Fang Dang pushed it hard with his hand, and actually pushed the jade out of the handle directly, it seems that the reason why the general has not left the handle of the knife is that he is afraid that this piece of jade will fall out.

Fang Dang blinked, picked up the jade that had fallen on the ground, and who knew that when his finger touched the jade, it was like an electric shock.

Voices followed Fang Dang's arm bones from the jade into Fang Dang's mind.

The voice was extremely noisy, noisy, and excited, like dozens of people shouting in Fang Dang's ears.

Fang Dang was miserable and wanted to get rid of the piece of jade, but found that the jade was firmly stuck in his hand and couldn't be thrown out.

At this time, the strange poison inner pill on the tip of Fang Dang's tongue suddenly trembled, and a bell-like voice sounded from the strange poisonous inner pill, "The way to view the sky, the journey to the sky, all the way." Therefore, there are five thieves in the sky, and those who see them are prosperous. ”

This voice sounded, and the noisy sound was instantly shocked, and Fang Dang immediately felt that the world was clear.

Fang Dang took a deep breath, as usual, the only problem was that the piece of jade in his hand seemed to be glued to Fang Dang's flesh and blood, and it continued to dissolve, and finally turned into a smooth black spot on Fang Dang's palm, which could not be erased.

Fang Dang wanted to smack his mouth, his mother once said, 'Curiosity and greed are the abyss of death.' ’

Fang Dang originally felt that he could still support it, but after the noisy sound sounded at this time, Fang Dang felt that the strength in his body had been drained a lot, especially the strange poison Neidan on the tip of his tongue was even more incessant at this time.

Originally, when the strange poison Neidan was hungry, it was a gurgling sound of intestines, but now it is a loud croaking sound.

Fang Dang knew that he had to leave quickly, to get out of this forest before his body lost its strength, otherwise he would never be able to get out like a corpse on the ground.

Fang Dang missed his younger brothers and sisters infinitely, as well as his mother in the stone prison, although Princess Jing said that she wanted him to stay away from the rotten poison beach and avoid the fire slave death code, but Fang Dang wanted to leave, and he also had to take his younger brothers and sisters with him, and he wanted to go back to the rotten poison beach, of course, he turned around and walked back.

But at this time, Fang Dang suddenly found that he couldn't find the way he came, it was pitch black in this dense forest, although the moonlight was cold in the clearing, but it was pitch black under the cover of the canopy of the surrounding trees, and without the flame lighting, Fang Dang couldn't find the path he came from in the darkness at all.

The cold wind was blowing, and the shadows of the trees were like monsters waving their arms.

Fang Dang wanted to continue looking, but found that a pair of turquoise eyes began to converge around him.

It was blood, it was the smell of blood that attracted the bloodthirsty beasts in the jungle, and Fang Dang seemed to understand at this moment why those assassins had to extinguish the flames when they left.

I don't know what the shrill moo from the thing suddenly sounded on the side, Fang Dang's scalp exploded, he chose a forest without many green eyes and plunged into it, running wildly all the way, and there was a greedy roar behind him, as well as the sound of biting corpses.

Several unknown fierce beasts chased Fang Dang in the dark, and the sound of Fang Dang's constant sharp teeth hitting behind him sounded, which stimulated Fang Dang's scalp to tingle, but at this time, Fang Dang couldn't enter that state of slowing down time no matter what.

Fang Dang knew that this was because the Strange Poison Neidan was too hungry and didn't have the extra strength to take him into that state.

Fang Dang was simply in a race to death.

For three full hours, Fang Dang never thought that he would be able to run for three hours in such a physical state. The beast that tracked him was gone.

When a bright light began to appear in the cracks of the dense forest branches in front of him, Fang Dang finally couldn't hold on anymore and fell to the ground with a thud.

Fang Dang slowly crawled forward, there were too many such experiences in the rotten poisonous beach.

He has brushed shoulders with death countless times, and he knows very well that even if he uses the last bit of strength, he must move forward, even if the end is still death, he can't stop.

The woods came to an abrupt end like a cliff, and when the sun shone on Fang Dang's body, Fang Dang's consciousness had entered a blurred state, and the warmth of the sunlight was so comfortable that Fang Dang, who was now bleeding too much, exhausted, and cold, so comfortable that he almost moaned.

At this time, a cloud of darkness enveloped Fang Dang again, Fang Dang's eyes barely widened, and what appeared in front of him was a blurry face, the face of a woman who looked good.

Fang Dang remembered the wish in his heart when he walked out of the rotten poison beach at this time.

"What is my heartbeat? I just go to that city and look at the abode of the fairy, and see the infinite beauty that my mother has said, and I will kill the man in the silver dragon robe who humiliated my parents, and I will do these four things with the veiled woman who is with the man in the silver dragon robe, and I will die without regrets!"

"Now, how can I die?" I1387