Blood flowed, mixed with dust and sand, and stuck to the wound......

Yan Xi turned over and sat up, covering her right shoulder to the wound on her chest that almost split her, blood seeped out along her fingertips, she pressed it tightly, trying to stop the blood, but found that it was to no avail, and the severe dizziness made her unable to even stand up. The nurse was beside her, gasping for breath, the broken bones could not support her body, she could only lie on the ground, watching the sky gradually being obscured, and the black air wafting in.

"In the end, this is the result?" The nurse said with a wry smile that in the face of death, she was surprisingly calm and even a little relieved. Instead of struggling, she let her body relax with the fatigue. Yan Xi stood, shook her body, and sat down again, she didn't lie down, but sat with her legs apart, the hand that was originally pressing the wound was also released, and the two hands were on her knees together, and the blood fell down her fingertips and fainted on the ground.

Yan Xi sighed: "I'm sorry, I'm too tired, I can't see clearly, I was accidentally attacked, this time I hurt you." ”

The tip of the knife stabbed out of the black qi and slashed through the side of Yan Xi's face, lifting the long hair on her shoulders, and the cold passed through her skin to her soul, making her shudder. Yan Xi's face changed, and his eyes caught a glimpse of a familiar face. Zhang Yue held the ghost knife in his hand, surrounded by the black qi of the forest, he was the god of death in hell, descending on time and judging the living. The tip of the knife stabbed out, and a shadow appeared in the void, it was a blue lizard, his claws fixed on Yan Xi's throat, only less than a finger away.

Yan Xi's neck trembled, and she hurriedly stepped back, looking at Zhang Yue in front of her in a daze, "Luck? ”

"Maybe, this guy has gotten his ropes?" The nurse gritted her teeth and struggled to get up, but she couldn't lift her strength, and finally she could only let Yan Xi help her up.

Zhang Yue stood in front of the two of them, the ghost knife slanted downward, the black blade was not stained with any blood, only the surging black qi was circulating on the blade, and a strange and inexplicable texture could be vaguely seen wriggling, like a ghost struggling in the yellow spring. Zhang Yue didn't attack the monster again, but controlled the black qi to stay in front of the nurse and Yan Xi.

"Eh, spicy chicken! Are you awake or crazy now? Sensing Zhang Yue's unusual movements, Yan Xi ignited hope in her heart and scolded with a smile.

Zhang Yue tried to open his mouth, his dry lips were torn open at once, blood oozed out, and his voice became hoarse, "I'm fine, but we're in trouble." ”

Looking at the approaching demon, Yan Xi and the nurse were also very aware of their situation at the moment, it was really bad, but thinking of the people who escaped, they seemed to be in a better mood.

"How long can you hold out? If we can't hold on, forget it, we've done our best. It seems that the future is not in our hands. Yan Xi sighed.

"I don't know." Zhang Yue seemed to be accustomed to talking, and his voice gradually returned to his former laziness, and at the critical moment, he, like Yan Xi, had gradually been able to control his violent state. If he does make it out alive, that's his biggest gain. However, isn't the biggest difficulty at the moment being alive? As soon as she thought of this, Zhang Yue felt that she was really unlucky, and unconsciously thought of the net she had drawn on the floor before, and the last stroke was so heavy.

A slender spatial crack cracked, vomiting out my aunt and the others. Like corpses, they fell heavily to the ground, stirring up a cloud of dust, and faintly heard a few cracks of bones. The rabbit was the first to turn over and jump up, picked up the aunt on the side, and shouted, "Send us back quickly!" All three of them are still there! ”

The aunt pushed her away and scolded, "Get out of the way!" Pull me, how can I take you! She lay on the ground, blood flowed from countless wounds on her body, and after a while, there was a large red stain on her back, she raised her hand from the pool of blood, the black light flickered in the palm of her hand, making a sneering sound, and after a while, it was extinguished again, she still raised her hand, facing the void, the black light flickered, how could she help this void, for the first time, the aunt felt that the void of heaven and earth was so difficult to shake, and a deep sense of powerlessness filled her heart.

"Hurry up! Come on! The rabbit roared, grabbed the brush, and swung it so hard that a drop of ink spilled, and a goshawk flapped its wings and circled in the sky before it shattered into a rain of ink. The rabbit did not believe in evil, and continued to wave the brush, and the tip of the pen was no longer even dripping with ink, and the staff became a useless stick. The rabbit sat on the ground, holding the brush, and looked ahead in a daze.

Lao Zhuang didn't speak, he just rode the thundercloud and wanted to fly into the sky, but he fell down only three or four meters from the ground, fell to the ground, and the thunder of the body was knocked away, and a mouthful of blood was coughed up, which was also mixed with internal organs. The girl was still in a coma, lying on the ground, unconscious.

For a while, the darkness of despair shrouded in their hearts, and the scene of Yan Xi, the nurse and Zhang Yue being torn apart by the demon beast had begun to emerge in their minds, and their faces were pale.

Suddenly, a stream of heat swept overhead, and large shadows flew by. When they reacted, they could only see a black tail of fire stretched very long, cutting it in half like blood.

The rabbit looked at the end of the fire in a daze, she felt a very familiar smell on the flame, and also felt the demonic aura of Chongxiao, for a while, she felt a little confused, until the aunt next to her asked, "That's ...... Old black? ”

"The old black flame is dark red, but...... Why, why does it feel so familiar? At that moment, I seemed to see Lao Hei's obscene smile. The rabbit said, looking at the tail of the fire that was fading away, and a strong uneasiness suddenly swelled up in his heart.

Auntie didn't know what to say, she felt like a rabbit, and it was because of this that she felt helpless. It wasn't until the fire tail completely disappeared that she asked, "If he is really Lao Hei, then is he going to save Xiaoxi and them?" ”

The rabbit hesitated for a moment, then clenched his fists violently, "It must be, if not, go back and cut his net cable." ”

……

Zhang Yue held the knife in one hand and stuck it upside down on the ground, supporting his body from falling, but he didn't have the strength to stand up, he could only kneel on the ground, the black gas on his body was like a candle in the wind, it would be extinguished at any time, and the wounds on his body almost tore his body apart, and blood flowed all over the ground, even he didn't know where the strength came from to keep his consciousness awake

Yan Xi stretched out his hand and put it on his shoulder, holding the gun in his hand, and fired a shot in front of him, scaring away a bear demon who was about to pounce. But that golden light only stirred up some dust and ignited a few weeds. The bear demon grinned and strode forward.

"It's really over!" Zhang Yue raised his head, the blackness in his eyes faded, he slowly narrowed his eyes, as usual, the black qi on his body finally dispersed, revealing his emaciated and broken body.

Yan Xi sighed: "I didn't expect to die here, I feel so ashamed." ”

"It's okay! This is a great war recorded in history, and anyone who comes can die, but we have survived so far. It's just that I'm curious to know who turned the tide of the war and forcibly turned the one-sided war into a five-five. Zhang Yue muttered.

As he spoke, the evil wind from the bear's paw blew Zhang Yue's hair, and the wide red fleshy palm obscured Zhang Yue's vision, with a strong smell of blood. Zhang Yue didn't look at it, but cared more about chatting with Yan Xi. Just then, just when he thought it was all over, the man came!

"I'm sorry, I'm a little late, it seems that God doesn't give me face, and he still wants me to come in the end." Demon qi, a powerful demon qi fell from the sky, directly crushing the bear demon, a figure surrounded by black flames slowly fell, the black wings were wide and warm, resisting the power of the demon army outside, and holding up a perfect shelter for the people behind him.

Yan Xi looked at this suddenly appeared figure in a daze, an inexplicable sense of familiarity surged from the bottom of her heart, but it was quickly wiped out, the demonic aura that swept the world was so real that no matter how you look at it, it is impossible to doubt. And in fact, standing in front of her, it is indeed a demon, not a human, so what is this familiarity?

Zhang Yue sighed deeply, there was no joy on her face to be saved, but she frowned, as if she was thinking about something. The nurse, who was lying on the ground unable to move, closed her eyes in despair, and there were faint tears in the corners of her eyes. In the face of death, she smiled calmly, and even had the leisure to chat with Yan Xi, but when the figure in front of her appeared, she cried, she has always been strong, at this moment, she is so fragile that it makes people feel distressed.

"Wait a minute, I'll get you out." His voice was beautiful, hearty and warm, like the warm sun of March. He was born very handsome, he looked about twenty years old, his long black hair fluttered in the wind, his skin was fair, his face was like a knife, the bridge of his nose was high, his two pupils were black and transparent, and he was full of energy, and he only wore a simple long shirt, but he could not hide the noble temperament that naturally flowed from his body.

The black-haired boy stretched out two fingers, and a wisp of flame floated out from his fingertips, turning into a feather, and with a flick of his fingers, the feather flew out, transforming into thousands of illusions, and a black rain of fire fell from the sky, and the flames swept and spread, encompassing the battlefield. The demon army was engulfed in a sea of fire in it. The flames burned, but the temperature did not rise, but there were pieces of ice crystals in the flames that froze, and the struggling appearance of the demon beasts was frozen forever, including the miserable expressions.

The flames dissipated, leaving only a black iceberg on the battlefield, and the dense figures inside could be faintly seen. It was a dead monster, twisting their bodies in the flames and striking all sorts of strange poses, only to be frozen into ice sculptures by the ice, becoming a "work of art" of death.