In the face of such a crisis, what will Xu Fengrong do?

The answer is in just one word: run!

The two words are fast running, and the three words are running with life.

"Giggle......

The big fat chicken was shaken by Xu Fengrong, and his eyes rolled frequently, but at this time of life and death, he had to ignore his previous suspicions, giggling to cheer Xu Fengrong and remind him to hurry up.

Xu Fengrong's speed is not slow, but the fierce beast with four legs is faster, and they grinning fiercely one by one, and they chase Xu Fengrong's ass with their arms.

Well, the role of a hunter just now turned into nothing in an instant, and he completely became a prey.

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and while Xu Fengrong was running away, he didn't forget to shake the culprit in his hand twice.

The three souls of the fat chicken were shaken out of the body, and the eyes were full of stars, and he almost passed out on the spot.

"Giggle......" The fat chicken, which barely maintained a trace of consciousness, clucked wildly, reminding Xu Fengrong that there was also a situation ahead.

Xu Fengrong looked at it, and the remaining half of his heart was also cold, and it was cold.

The pleasant scenery just now disappeared completely, and the crane and sika deer turned into a pile of rubble, hanging in the air to block the way.

The python is still a python, but its expression has changed dramatically, ready to rush up and hunt them down.

The water of the stream was no longer pale blue, but became a muddy black-brown, bubbling and bubbling, and constantly floating with bones of unknown kinds, both animal and human.

The vegetation melts away and turns into a treacherous quagmire, and once you fall into it, the consequences are unimaginable.

There is a barrier in front and a chasing soldier in the back, Xu Fengrong is completely passive this time.

Seeing that there was no hope of escaping, there was no way, Xu Fengrong could only choose to fight.

Throwing the fat chicken aside, Xu Fengrong took out a Pu knife from the storage ring, and put on a posture to prepare to face the fierce beast.

The Great War is on the verge of breaking out, and a bloody battle begins as the first beast launches a tentative attack.

Although the spiritual power is lost, it is okay for Xu Fengrong.

Unlike those who are soaked in honey pots, he is also a small achievement in refining his body, as evidenced by his bronzed skin and the scar on his back.

Holding the Pu knife in his hand, Xu Fengrong opened his eyes slightly, changed his previous carelessness, and his expression was extremely serious.

The fierce beast's physical strength was amazing, and it began to accelerate fifty steps away, and after less than ten steps, it jumped forward, and the hungry tiger pounced on its food, opening its bloody mouth and biting Xu Fengrong's left arm.

Xu Fengrong is as immobile as a mountain, moving like thunder.

A simple knife slashed down, wanting to disembowel the beast.

The beast was in mid-air, its movements were slightly sluggish, and it was impossible to dodge naturally.

However, the fierce beast was not ready to hide at all, and when Xu Fengrong slashed open its belly, the fierce beast also bit him on the shoulder at the same time.

The bite of the fierce beast is amazing, even in the case of serious injuries, the sharp canine teeth are still unabated, and they still bite through the clothes on the body and enter the flesh.

Xu Fengrong gasped in pain, kicked the beast hard, and made up another knife to kill it.

Just the first one made him almost lose an arm, and he didn't know whether he could resist the next attack.

"Go to TM, do it alive, count it dead!" Spat on the ground fiercely, Xu Fengrong really planned to fight hard this time.

As if knowing his thoughts, the remaining dozen or so fierce beasts charged at the same time, trying to take him down in one fell swoop.

Xu Fengrong stood with a horizontal knife and shouted: "Come!" ”