A gust of wind hit, Yang Xuan thought that there were other monsters rushing in their direction, and just wanted to fight back, but he didn't even have the strength to raise his hand. I can only let the gust of wind rage around me.

But soon Yang Xuan found out that the gust of wind was not caused by those monsters, but by the young man next to him, at that moment before, Yang Xuan really thought that he was going to explain here, but now he felt that it was not easy to explain here, because the young man's upsurge made Yang Xuan feel that this was definitely not an ordinary attack, and the powerful force did not seem to be issued by a dying person at all.

Just when Yang Xuan was stunned, the boy had already jumped in front of Yang Xuan, and the monsters that were close to Yang Xuan had been kicked out by the boy before, and Yang Xuan seemed to have heard the sound of clicking just now, and he didn't know what parts of the monster just now were kicked and broken by the boy.

The other monsters also seemed to feel the terrifying aura on the boy's body, and they didn't dare to approach the boy at all, and even Yang Xuan's surroundings were regarded as a dangerous zone by them, and in an instant, a 'vacuum zone' appeared around Yang Xuan and the boy, and there was not a shadow of a monster.

Yang Xuan lay on the ground, the entire left half of his body was completely immobile, this was caused by the toxins on those monsters, and Yang Xuan had already felt that the left half of his body was paralyzed.

But it was far less uncomfortable than it was now, Yang Xuan knew that this was because the toxins in his body had accumulated to a certain extent, Yang Xuan had no doubt that if he continued like this, and he didn't get good treatment, maybe in the near future, he would become completely stiff.

But. Fortunately, his eyes could still see that he could see the situation of the young man dealing with those monsters, and he saw that the young man's body was straight, and Yang Xuan was lying on the ground, looking at such a young man, he had never felt at ease in his heart.

He knows. They finally don't have to think of this as their resting place.

The boy stood there, covered in blood, the marks of the battle, these things that he had never considered an enemy before, and now they had done him so much damage, it was really funny to think about it.

Holding the staff that appeared out of thin air, the young man's body, which had already become a little rickety, straightened up at this moment, who could not have something around him/Especially with his identity. The divine realm was turbulent, he should come out, before he didn't understand why he would give him such a comment back then, but now, he finally understood that he could become a protected person at that time, there was still a reason for him.

The staff was originally shrunken. It becomes a hairpin and wears it on the boy's head, and it looks very simple. Yang Xuan hadn't even thought that it would be a treasure before, after all, compared to the shiny clothes on the young man's body, the hairpin was really inconspicuous at all.

Yang Xuan also thought that the clothes should have a protective effect, but. During the battle, Yang Xuan knew that the clothes that looked very powerful were just looking powerful, and now they were about to turn into rags and wear on the young man's body. On the contrary, the hairpin, which looked very quaint, was a very powerful existence, and now it has become a magic staff.

On the brown-red staff, there was a ruby that was not very large in size, but the color was absolutely pure, and from Yang Xuan's point of view, the light of the ruby was even a little scorching. Sure enough, it's a good baby!

What Yang Xuan could feel, the group of monsters could naturally feel it, they gradually retreated from Yang Xuan and the young man's side, gradually, Yang Xuan was almost unable to see the young man's face clearly, this was because those monsters were getting farther and farther away from them, so that the little light on their bodies was quickly swallowed up by the darkness.

But even so, Yang Xuan still didn't dare to make the slightest sound, for fear of stimulating the young man, and this momentum that shocked the crowd would be gone.

This is not alarmist, in a battle, such a thing as discouragement is absolutely unacceptable, at least your own side will be damaged, and at worst you will lose your life. Their current situation is no longer easy, and it is likely that if they are accidentally counterattacked by these monsters, they will become the meal of these monsters.

The boy finally moved, just when Yang Xuan thought that the boy would become an eternal fossil, the boy moved, Yang Xuan only felt an afterimage pass in front of him, and then there was a sound of standing Kara, which was the sound of the hard carapace on the body of those monsters being shattered.

Even if Yang Xuan couldn't see the miserable state of those monsters at the moment, he could imagine that their current appearance must be ugly.

The boy is like a bunch of wild horses that have escaped the reins, every step is so powerful, but his current appearance is much more stable, every action has his intentions, no action is superfluous, every action will have a monster fall, and almost every action is hit on the heads of those monsters, that is, on their vital points.

Those monsters have now begun to run away in all directions, but the young man still has no intention of stopping, and Yang Xuan also found that these monsters can't run out of the palm of the young man's hand, and many monsters seem to be entangled by invisible silk threads, allowing the young man to exert power.

Soon, Yang Xuan saw a bunch of corpses of those monsters around the young man, and it seemed that Yang Xuan was using the corpses of these monsters to pave the way.

I don't know how long it took, Yang Xuan's whole body was no longer conscious, Yang Xuan felt as if he didn't belong to him anymore, and he couldn't even hear any sound anymore. Fortunately, he could still see that he saw the boy appear above his head, crouching down to look at him, his eyes full of worry.

Yang Xuan wanted to give the young man a smile, but found that he couldn't control the muscles on his face, however, Yang Xuan was not worried at all, he didn't know why, he always felt that the young man must have a way to save himself, even if his current appearance was not far from death.

The boy looked embarrassed now, his face and body were all covered with some colorful things, all the blood of those monsters, all of which were splashed on the boy when he killed them.

At this moment, the young man is still glowing with a cold murderous aura, and with that colorful appearance, he really looks like a messenger from hell. (To be continued......)