Chapter 117: Sure enough, I'm playing with my life

The noon sun was particularly dazzling, the periphery of the cave was white, and the temperature in the mountain stream had also risen unusually high, perhaps because of the two high-level fierce beasts chasing behind it, which caused this series of changes.

The cave was close at hand, and the beast general Nanfeng, as well as the big bird who had lost his parent, were all like wolves and tigers at this moment wanting to catch up with Ye Yang, and then tear it up to relieve the hatred in their hearts.

Nanfeng's actions are the anger of the beast dead. He had gathered the resentment of the dead of the beast clan for hundreds of years, the son of the holy beast who should have been born smoothly had somehow gone wrong, and the south wind was on Ye Yang, and the breath of the son of the holy beast was still very strong, which made him sure that Ye Yang was the initiator of stealing the son of the holy beast.

"Hand over the Son of the Holy Beast!"

Nanfeng suddenly opened his mouth and roared, Ye Yang heard it, and only felt a chill in his spine, this guy was already less than a hundred meters away from him.

"Look for death!"

Nanfeng snorted coldly again, carrying a broad sword, and suddenly jumped off the back of the big bird, and the speed was even faster than the big bird speeding at full speed.

"Bang!"

In an instant, the demon light slashed down along the blade, and with the landing of the south wind, the entire stream to the ground at the mouth of the cave was cut out of a deep crack, the crack was more than a meter deep, you know, all of this is stone. Seeing this scene with your own eyes, you will be powerless in an instant.

The strong momentum overwhelmed Zi Ning, Ye Yang was okay, the effect of calming the soul had already had some effect, and Long Chengyu just frowned vigorously, looking worried for a while, as if he didn't think that he could be saved by entering the cave. Maybe running away directly now is the best choice for Long Chengyu.

However, he didn't, he chose to stay, and with Ye Yang, he entered the cave. Just as the sword of the south wind fell, and the blade followed to the mouth of the cave, several people entered the cave one after another.

Looking back at the appearance of the entrance of the cave, Long Chengyu was a little shocked in an instant, but at the same time, his face changed slightly, and he had some confidence in his heart. Perhaps, this cave can really save the lives of a few people, and the sword is clearly not interrupted at the mouth of the cave, but it died at the entrance of the cave. What does this mean? Long Chengyu secretly speculated.

He had already realized that something was wrong with this cave, Long Chengyu was the son of a big family, and he knew some problems more or less, but he was not sure, this was the cave he had heard of, if this was the case, it would be too ordinary.

And the reason why Ye Yang thought of entering the cave was all because of the small bowl, as soon as this little guy entered the cave, he would feel uncomfortable and couldn't even breathe. And Ye Yang has lived here for a long time, and no fierce beast dares to approach, this cave, it seems that there are really some imperceptible elements, at least the unknown thing, is what the fierce beast is afraid of.

As for life and death, you can only know by gambling. Even if it doesn't work, I believe that the big bird won't be able to mix in for a while, and its size is extremely inconsistent with the requirements of this cave entrance.

In the blink of an eye, the south wind lifted the knife, and the heavy armor and strong physique made its steps heavy. Rao is so, he acts, just as unhindered. For a cultivator, the weight of the armor can be almost completely ignored. However, there are also some special armors that will be relatively heavy, and only the right people can become their masters and fight on the battlefield with them.

The group hid inside the cave, and Long Chengyu stood on the outermost edge, with a vigilant face, always paying attention to the south wind in front of him. He didn't seem to change, undisturbed at all.

Ye Yang's heart was lost for a while, could it be that the inexplicable suppressive power in the cave could not have an impact on the south wind?

If this is the case, there will inevitably be a vicious fight.

"Tell me where the Son of the Holy Beast is!"

Nanfeng lifted the knife and stood straight, the tip of the knife pointed directly at Long Chengyu and the others, and there was no politeness in his tone, it was a command-like tone, as if he didn't hand it over, he would be killed one by one.

Even if he died, he couldn't hand over the small bowl, this was a decision that Ye Yang and the rest of the people insisted on. The Son of the Holy Beast didn't seem to be of much use to Ye Yang, but for Nanfeng and even the entire Beast Clan, it was a treasure-like existence, if the Son of the Holy Beast fell into their hands, the Beast Clan would cultivate a powerful killing machine, and such a result should be avoided with the best efforts.

"No comment!" Ye Yang was resolute, took a step forward, and said straightly.

Looking at Ye Yang's unkempt hair that didn't reach his waist, and the dirty face that was faintly exposed, Nanfeng was a little surprised. But after a while, he was still angered by Ye Yang's answer.

"In that case, let's sleep here!"

After Nanfeng finished speaking, he waved the war knife in an instant, and the strong demon light ignited along the wide sword on all sides, the blue demon fire, glowing faintly green, the dim cave, and the four walls that were illuminated in an instant were clear.

"Drink!"

The south wind jumped up with all his might, waved his arms, and struck a blow with all his might.

"Poof! ~~~”

A crisp sound came, and just when several people were panicking how to dodge this blow, the arrogant south wind in front of them jumped up and slashed, but unexpectedly, his face turned sharply, and his strong arm softened in an instant, and his hands couldn't hold the sword, and directly let it fall to the ground.

"Bang!"

Immediately after, the south wind also fell from mid-air, screaming on the ground with an extremely painful expression.

Looking at the south wind on the ground from afar, this guy looked frightened, looking at the four walls of the cave in fear, the strong beast's body couldn't help trembling slightly, he struggled to get up from the ground, struggled to grab the war knife on the ground, and stood up with his body.

"Despicable humans, you!" When he said this, Nanfeng was already sweating profusely, and that kind of emperor-level oppressive aura made Nanfeng unable to hold on any longer, and he turned around and wanted to flee out of the cave, as if he realized that if he stayed here, he would have no chance of survival.

"Whoosh!"

Just when Ye Yang thought that Nanfeng was leaving the cave like this, in less than a second, Long Chengyu in front of him flashed directly to the path where Nanfeng was fleeing, blocking him deadly.

Long Chengyu, who is also wearing a battle armor, has a trace of righteousness in his bones, and compared with Nanfeng, he has a strong sense of demonic evil.

At this time, Nanfeng was looking at Long Chengyu with horrified eyes, and now he couldn't exert any strength, and he was still tortured. The Long Chengyu in front of him can be regarded as a powerhouse-level existence of the human race, if he wants to be unfavorable to himself, I am afraid that he has no chance to live at all.

In fact, Long Chengyu didn't plan to let him go.

"South Wind, I'm sorry!" Long Chengyu said simply, and then struck at his chest with a palm, and there was a strong force accumulated in his palm, the powerful Xuan Power Yellow Xuan Power, if you look at it in the sun, you will be mistaken for golden.

With just one palm, he knocked the south wind that had fled to the entrance of the cave and fell directly into the interior of the cave.

"The warriors of the human race, reduced to the slavery of the beasts, must not be what you have in mind. If you still have consciousness, you would like to get rid of it as soon as possible. Long Chengyu took steps, step by step towards the south wind that fell to the ground, and said such words in his mouth as he walked.

"As an excellent warrior of the human race, you must not be willing to accept your body, and you have been called by foreign races. Today, I will understand your wishes for you! ”

As he spoke, Nanfeng didn't know where to go, turned into a broadsword in his hand, his face was cold and approaching Nanfeng, and his mood was extremely heavy. Once upon a time, Nanfeng was the most promising cultivator in the Cangfeng Realm, and at only middle age, he already had the strength of a high-level Xuanzong, and even his own son of a big clan with a little dragon blood was beyond his reach.

Now, because of his own momentary mistake, Nanfeng has become like this, and it is unbearable to understand it.

Ye Yang and Zi Ning were both on the side, quietly watching Long Chengyu's actions. He is a real man, he should be cut and kept, and he has his own decision, but who can see Long Chengyu's inner struggle?

"Rest in peace, South Wind!"

A spear slashed, the broadsword struck the heart, and a moment later, the terrified south wind on the ground, unwilling to close his eyes, fell into a deep sleep.

With a deep bow, Long Chengyu's face was heavy, he turned to face Ye Yang, looking at Ye Yang's beggar appearance, he couldn't help frowning. After being stunned for a while, Long Chengyu spoke: "Brother Skeleton has any other good plans?" Now that the big bird is outside, shall we rush out and fight it, or will we stay in the cave and wait? ”

Long Chengyu still calls Ye Yang like this, and Ye Yang is used to it. But these words really look up to Ye Yang. He knew that now Long Chengyu had his own plans, but he still had to ask for his own opinions, which showed his respect for himself.

Therefore, Ye Yang can't be lazy. He smiled and said, "I'm afraid the big bird hates me to the core, for the simple reason that I recast my flesh and blood and borrowed the eggs it just laid. And the bird's eggs are five-colored, I wonder if Brother Long can judge the strength of the big bird? ”

"At least the seventh order!"

Long Chengyu's face was solemn and he exclaimed.

Yes, at least the seventh order, Ye Yang also heard Xuan Lao say before, and now he has to analyze how to escape from here.

"With a fierce beast of at least the seventh order, going head-to-head, and also carrying the two of us as a burden, what do you think are the chances of winning?" Ye Yang opened his mouth and asked Long Chengyu, only he was the only one present who could fight with the big bird, so whether he was sure or not depended on how he answered.

"This" Long Chengyu was also a little confused, and said: "It's also uncertain, who can conclude that it is only the seventh order." ”

"That's right." Ye Yang also showed a worried look on his face, and said: "And this is a beast that has lost its son, it will play with its life!" ”

When Long Chengyu heard this, he immediately trembled, looked at Ye Yang with wide eyes, and then turned his eyes to look at the entrance of the cave, only to see the head of the big bird, which was trying his best to drill into the hole.

muttered in a low voice: "Sure enough, I'm playing with my life!" ”