But in the blink of an eye, there were more broken blades on the monster's body, and there were only two people left on the human side.

Although the excessive wounds had made the monster a little difficult to heal, the difference between man and beast was evident at this time. Most people who face difficult situations are prone to despair, but what about the beast? They're more likely to go crazy.

To help or not to help? If Zongtian can save those two, then he will probably get first-hand information here, but anger the monster......

Just when Zongtian hesitated, the human side lost another person, but the scene that happened in front of him made Zongtian stop thinking in an instant. The lost life actually spilled a patch of blood on the ground.

The monster's fist had already hit the last person's body, and in the face of such a situation, Zongtian's body also acted directly.

He jumped directly from a high place like this, and he couldn't figure out the details of the other party, which also made Zongtian the most ruthless killer when he first made a move.

At the same time as jumping down, Zongtian suddenly pulled out the black blade behind his waist. He held the knife in his right hand and his left hand immediately behind him. The sky fell directly on the monster's body, and the black blade was also directly inserted into the monster's head. With the help of the force of the fall, the short knife actually disappeared directly near the hilt.

Although this effect has a great relationship with the sharpness of the weapon, the biggest killer feature of the sky is still the dead qi attached to the knife.

Because of the desperate killing move, coupled with the blessing of the sword pattern in Zongtian's arm, the death qi was directly condensed into crystals, and these deadly things were also sent into the monster's body along with the blade at this time.

The earth-shattering roar was like a sonic attack, directly lifting the sky from under the monster, and the somewhat dizzy person didn't care about his weapon at all, at this time he could only pick up the person on the ground and run.

Although Zongtian's attack failed to kill him with one blow, the damage that started from the inside also made him have no strength to catch up.

But at this time, Zongtian couldn't care about these anymore, he just ran desperately, and then he was even surprised that he could bring that unknown person with him.

Zongtian ran back into the woods before he gradually stopped. Slowly put down the person on his back, and lay on the ground and gasped vigorously.

What the hell is wrong with you? Zongtian slowly raised his hand. Among the trees that reached into the sky, a small arm was trembling slightly.

Although the excessive consumption of physical strength did make Zongtian a little prostration, he knew in his heart that the tremor came more from the fear in his heart.

Although Zongtian has also faced death, and although Yang Ling's training has also made him feel painful, the previous death match still deeply disturbed Zongtian's heartstrings.

All this is like the growth of a child, although he once faced a desperate situation, but that time he had the school teacher to lead the team, and his classmates stood beside him. And the same is true of Yang Ling's training, although the suffering has befallen his head, but the shoulders of others have helped him carry the burden in his heart.

However, the situation of the death match is a little different after all, although with the help of soul creation, although there is a killer feature that can be called a retreat, but everything needs to be faced by Zongtian himself.

Although I understand my own symptoms, most things in this world cannot be solved by knowing.

I took a deep breath of the fresh air in the forest, and the dirt in my chest seemed to be relieved a lot with the exhalation that followed. After regaining some physical strength, he finally had the spare energy to look at his 'loot'.

The previous feeling of slenderness was indeed not an illusion of Zongtian, and looking at the person who completely hid himself under the armor, Zongtian also felt a little clueless.

Although it was armor, except that the helmet looked somewhat protective, the man was wearing more like a close-fitting wetsuit. Although it is not clear what the specific extent of the man's injuries is, the appearance of being tightly restrained most likely still limits his chances of survival.

After all, saving people is important, and Zongtian can't take care of it too much, so he first groped for the helmet, but that somewhat heavy thing really can't be easily opened by outsiders.

After that, Zongtian groped around the man's body for a while, but except for some soft touches, Zongtian didn't find any way to drag the dress off.

Just, soft?

Zongtian looked at the figure of the man again, if it was a woman in front of him, there didn't seem to be much to question, but even if it was a woman, maybe the girl would be better called like this.

Just as Zongtian's thoughts were soaring again, he suddenly raised his right hand, and the pain caused by the sudden swing also ended that reverie in an instant. Although this behavior is a bit exaggerated, it seems that it is very necessary at this time, after all, such words as saving people are not just words.

Zongtian, who had been delaying some effort, finally had a sense of crisis, after all, this was the result of him dropping a weapon in exchange. However, even if he is just a person of Pingshui, with his character of Zongtian, he will naturally not ignore his death.

Zongtian pulled out his only short knife, and with years of experience in using the knife, a cold light flashed, and Zongtian also successfully split the heavy helmet and the clothes on the man's body.

In the sunlight of the woods, light and shadow intermingled to create a warm picture, and with the cracked helmet, the long silver hair poured down like liquid.

Just like Zongtian's speculation, under the long hair is a girl's face. Just looking at the white skin, the thin eyebrows as white as the hair, and the delicate lips, it was really difficult for Zongtian to associate such a face with the person who had just fought.

Although such a face really amazed Zongtian, Zongtian's heart was relieved because of something else, that is, in that tight-fitting combat uniform, the girl also wore other clothes.

Looking at the girl's blood-colored face, it seems that the injury just now should not be serious, but for the sake of safety, Zongtian is still ready to test the girl's breathing.

Just as Zongtian stretched out his hand to the girl's face, like a frightened little animal, the girl suddenly opened her eyes, and her expression was also full of horror.

But just when Zongtian was about to explain something, the girl began to stare at Zongtian in a daze.

Such an act naturally blocked Zongtian's words, and above the girl's fair face, a pair of blue eyes were also like waves under the warm sun, impacting Zongtian's heart.

But the feeling of calm was only for a moment, and then Zongtian was in a hurry because of the tears suddenly left by the girl.

For jobs like comforting girls, Zongtian is naturally inexperienced, but what happened next solved his worries, because the girl actually took him directly into his arms.

At this time, the impact is obviously stronger than the girl's sense of amazement, but what Zongtian can do seems to be to make them have as little physical contact as possible, but for the hug, what Zongtian can avoid can only be regarded as a drop in the bucket.

Maybe it's the embarrassment that prolongs the time, or maybe the girl really has no intention of letting go, anyway, Zongtian's mind is already in such a time, and she doesn't know where to fly.

But at this time, he finally came to his senses, after all, such a hug obviously could not continue. Facing the girl who took the initiative, Zongtian pushed her away as gently as possible.

Although this action made the girl feel a little lost, a gentle smile was still displayed in front of Zongtian's eyes.

At this time, it is obviously inappropriate to slap yourself again, so Zong Tian can only quietly create some other pain, so that he will not be intoxicated with such a gentle country.

Maybe it was because he worked hard when he caused pain, but anyway, at this time, Zongtian was finally able to do something formal, and the purpose of starting together also surfaced at this time.

However, it is a pity that Zongtian is also a novice in obtaining some information, so he still made some strange moves at this time.

"Can you tell me your name?" Zongtian's tone was like asking a primary school student, but the girl in front of her really didn't seem to understand, she just tilted her head slightly.

"Name, don't you have a name?" At this time, Zongtian even made two stupid gestures.

"You, name, oh yes, my name is Zongtian." Zong Tian, who suddenly remembered something, patted his chest while repeating his name, but the girl still didn't react much.

"Can you understand me? Is it a language barrier? Zongtian looked at the girl with some doubts, and the other party actually opened his mouth at this time, but there was still no sound in the slightly open mouth.

Is it mute? Or was it that the battle just now made her lose the ability to speak? But no matter what the specifics are, this will not affect the loss of Zongtian.

Since the girl was fine, and the information had become impossible, Zongtian decided to go deep into the city once again at this time. However, such a bold action was not because Zongtian had regained his courage, at this time he was just thinking that at least he wanted to get the horse back.

"You wait for me here, I'll go find something that was lost." Regardless of whether the girl could understand it or not, Zongtian pointed to the place and the city.

The forest still seems to be safe, and just picking up a horse doesn't seem like much time is going to waste too much time. As for whether the girl would leave just like that, Zongtian didn't seem to have any reason to stop her.