Ling Ye reached the edge of the pit, and looked at the slope that he could step on a few steps further, which looked smooth and reflective like glass, and the corners of his mouth twitched, and then he stopped his steps very honestly.

Seeing that the hyena had been hanging its pig's head all the time, and its hooves were holding up its body with some difficulty, as if it was about to leave, Ling Ye was in a hurry and hurriedly shouted:

"Hey, the pig's head in front, your uncle and I are not dead yet, why are you leaving?"

The pair of ringing ears of the Gang Hyena Beast still basically maintained their shape and function, its drooping big ears suddenly stood up, the huge head turned suddenly, and the half-open and half-closed left eye was round, and the eyes flashed with humanized surprise and a little uneasiness.

Although he knew that the other party still couldn't understand human language, Ling Ye still kept shouting mockingly, and he believed that his provocative tone could always be sensed by this giant beast:

"Hehe, stupid, Lao Tzu can't die yet, your pig's head has set off fireworks for most of the day, so you can only relieve my boredom. ”

The giant beast did sense it, and stared at the humble "bug" not far away, just when the atmosphere became more and more solemn, and the "bug" was ready to run back, but after it "hummed" twice in a low voice, its four hooves limped back slowly.

, aren't you a particularly grumpy Warcraft, what about a good fight to the death?

Don't you want to be so real, run away if you can't win!

No, you can't let it run, but it should be difficult to catch up with a few of us, straight pig or something......

The thought turned a few times in an instant, and Ling Ye had already made up his mind, and only a few points of spiritual power had recovered in his body and slammed it towards his chest, and his feet fell down as if they were unable to support it.

"Poof!

I saw a stream of blood spilling into the air, followed by a heart-rending scream, which frightened the other two people and one beast on the field.

The beast stiffened, its eyes dazed as it watched the humans who had fallen and then quickly got up, and were running away, its mouth opening wider.

Seeing the human drift away, the beast scanned its surroundings for most of the day, still unable to determine whether the wild instincts it had been wrong for so many times were really reliable.

These bugs, known as humans, are different from those mentioned in the fragments of its memory inheritance, and can have powerful invisibility spells that are extremely difficult for even it to detect.

Therefore, after its strength had been weakened by most of it, the giant beast had a rare hesitation at this moment.

"Fat two, play dead!"

Ling Ye thought for a moment, and then thought of the crux of the matter, so he fled in a panic while shouting in a tragic and weak tone.

As if startled by Midnight's screams, another figure appeared in the beast's field of vision.

This human strength is not weak, even if it competes with it directly, it still has a certain threat to it, not to mention that it is still suffering from a lot of injuries at this time.

The beast retreated even more, but the new figure didn't seem to want it to escape easily, and the man's whole body was gray and radiant, and he made a final move as if he had struck with all his might.

The gray-white figure slashed diagonally towards the beast that was turning and retreating, blocking most of the other party's escape routes, and then attacked with a charged machete as it got closer and closer.

The back road was blocked, and the ferocity of the giant beast was aroused again, and its hind hooves bent, and its front hooves lifted off the ground, slamming towards the oncoming gray shadow.

When it got closer, it held its head up, and the only remaining silver fangs in front of it suddenly struck with the somewhat deformed black machete.

On the other side, as if he didn't care about his companions at all, Ling Ye never looked back or slowed down, he just turned on the minimum spiritual vision, silently observing the two warring sides.

Until this time, the sound of the clash of metal sharp weapons came, and the young man still did not pause for half a minute, and even returned to the edge of the swamp, directly deflected a little direction, preparing to bypass the swamp and continue to escape.

Midnight had already circled more than halfway through, and the gray shadow that had confronted the giant beast head-on, the light on his body became more and more dim, and at this time, it was pierced into his body by the sharper fangs.

Although he seemed to have paid a great price and retreated more than ten meters away, he still stopped in the distance, his body trembling and vomiting blood, a narrow wound from his chest to his abdomen, the internal organs were faintly visible, and he soon fell to the ground, blood overflowed, and his breath dissipated like a broken candle.

He's dead?

Also, to be so badly injured, you deserve to die.

The beast's thick nose sniffed in place, and before it could look any further, it sensed that the equally abominable human in the distance behind it was really going to run away.

It immediately turned around, blood in its eyes, and charged straight towards the swamp!

I don't know if the highland warrior is really dead or if his acting skills are too good, Ling Ye hurriedly suppressed the concern in his heart, sensed the giant beast that was charging towards him, gritted his teeth and forced himself to increase his speed again.

The speed of the hyena's straight line charge was faster than Ling Ye expected, and he had only run less than a hundred meters more, and the giant beast had already rushed to the edge of the swamp, and then it relied on its strong flesh and the size of a small mountain, and it did not stop for a moment, and crashed straight into the swamp.

A vicious beast broke into the swamp, and the vicious beast trampled on the deeper and deeper silt, and the speed of the forward rush decreased by half a minute, but it was still fast, and the silt suddenly shot into the air.

From this point of view, even if Ling Ye had already circumvented most of the swamp at this moment, the giant beast that charged straight would definitely be able to block his way first.

As for running directly to the side, it is even more unrealistic, except for the front and back directions, there are various unfavorable factors in the distance of the rest of the directions, or extremely terrifying existence, or terrain that is impossible for him to escape.

At this moment, it seems that there are not many options left for Ling Ye - fight or die!

He naturally didn't want to die, but the survival of fighting hard was even slimmer, as if there was really no way.

Ling Ye stopped, and immediately felt that he could only sense the spiritual power and soul of the giant beast, and then turned around with a light smile, and looked at the approaching red pupils, his face calm and fearless.

No, it's a bit faster.

The young man sighed secretly, and then stingily distributed a spiritual power to his feet, and in the rush of his feet, he actually exploded a shallow pit in the swamp and shot towards the giant beast!

After adjusting its direction, the speed of the giant beast, which had decreased slightly, immediately increased to its peak again.

A giant beast and a teenager, although the two are far from each other in size, they are both going all out and are about to collide head-on.

Can't you think about it and send it to death?

Of course not.

Just as the two were about to touch, a huge block of ice with a faint blue luster suddenly appeared between the two, and then a gray shadow quietly came from behind the giant beast, but it suddenly crashed into its sideways.

At this time, several loud sounds almost merged into a loud sound, the boy and the iceberg, the iceberg and the giant beast, the giant beast and the gray shadow, they collided one by one.

The boy and the iceberg flew back upside down together against the swamp, the gray shadow and the giant beast were frozen for a moment, and then the gray shadow retreated again and again, and the giant beast still maintained a forward posture, hitting the diagonal front for more than ten meters before stopping the body that was almost out of control.

The giant beast that had been stationary was attacked from all directions. They were a series of belated, basin-sized balls of water, seemingly useless, and the only effect of hitting the beast was a faint spray.

The muddy and water-stained beast was stunned for a moment, it blinked its left eye, not noticing anything wrong, and was about to take care of itself to completely deal with the two humans who were flying upside down alive or retreating.

The owner of the water balloon was not far behind the giant beast, but it didn't bother to pay attention to this raindrop-like attack.

The insignificant attack only cleaned the upper body of the half-submerged beast in the mud, and soon lost the supply of mana, and it was abruptly interrupted.

The hyena had already chosen the target to attack, and was twisting its body, when suddenly, a faint spell fluctuation came from behind it.

"Rustling ......"

A large pile of white particles fell from mid-air like a waterfall, drowning the body of the Gang Sigma Behemoth.

The beast roared in anger as it burst out of the small, heat-generating pile of dust.

At this time, the two figures, one large and one small, approached again.

The smaller one was a teenager with his eyes as if he could see through, staring at the "sand dune" in front of him, with a light blue halo scattered in all directions.

With a wave of the young man's hand, a large number of objects mixed with gravel, stones, slabs, dry cement, and various catalysts fell from the sky, instantly expanding the "sand dunes" in front of several people by an order of magnitude.

The other two were not idle, the witch chanted a spell, and then a dense stream of water vapor and raindrops gathered from the vicinity onto the "dunes", and then stirred with the "hand of tricks".

Another taller figure was rapidly moving around the dune, his machete in his hand, which had been completely twisted and deformed, mixing, stirring, and pounding the "dune".

The "sand dune" gradually bubbled up with hot water vapor, the boy's blue eyes began to ooze a liquid with the smell of patina, and the blue tendons on his forehead protruded, but he still gritted his teeth, trying his best to squeeze the residual spiritual power in his body.

I don't know how long it took, the boy had completely lost the concept of time, but the twitching meridians in his body and the slight movement in the cement that had not yet solidified let him know that he was close to running out of oil, and the patina-smelling liquid kept sliding down like teardrops, but it slightly washed the various stains on his dark face.

"Uh......"

The young man was about to scream and say something, but suddenly, he felt a stream of pure white spiritual power pouring into his body from behind.

He seemed to have been stimulated, his spirit was shocked, and he hurriedly guided a stream of spiritual power from the outside world to flow towards his eyes.

And when this spiritual power was about to be exhausted, in Ling Ye's blood-colored eyes, the pile of cement in front of him had just shown some signs of solidification.

At this time, he vaguely felt that there seemed to be a few more people beside him, and they also pressed their palms to various parts of his body, sending wisps of impurities of spiritual power.

Ling Ye felt a strong sense of unwillingness, ignoring the warning of the old voice in his mind, and laughed down all his spiritual powers!

The vision was already blurred, the stinging pain in the eyes became more and more intense, and the consciousness of the drowsy head began to dull, but Ling Ye always restrained the irascible little pig shadow with a fixed mystical power.

The pig's shadow became even more transparent, gradually shaking and flickering abnormally, and the figures fell one by one.

I don't know how long later, in front of a crooked concrete hill, several figures with different postures, but they all fainted one by one on the dark mud surface that was somewhat dry and soft.

The deep night was dotted with stars, and under the light of the silver moon, a small black shadow broke through the sky.