"I'm sorry, I'm in a hurry......." Gao Feng didn't care if this guy could understand or not, he walked around him and walked forward, he wasn't ready to help, whether it was Mantou or anyone else, it had nothing to do with him.

Gao Feng wanted to avoid this chaos, but Gao Feng forgot one thing, he was a firefly in the night, so distinct, so unique, it immediately aroused the idea of Mantou and the brute.

Without thinking about it, he fought and walked, moving towards the peak, and the brute beast behind him let out an angry roar, and even gave up chasing the others, only chasing after the head that hurt him.

As soon as he chased and fled, Gao Feng saw a blind eye and an ugly head with scars on his face.

"You block it first, and I'll come ...... when I go." Mantou shouted loudly before he could get closer, Gao Feng only made one movement, turned around and fled, and the flame flew towards Mantou.

Mantou cursed in his heart, his body drooped like a noodle, and a sharp claw swung down from the top of his head, but his head was like a spring-loaded bullet, brushing the ground and jumping out, chasing the peak, and in the roar behind him, the faint flame was suddenly extinguished by a huge sound.

Isn't Gao Feng a wilderness man with a tendon in his head, and isn't the head of the tribe the leader of the protectors? He wouldn't be stupid if he couldn't even carry the asylum, so he would rather get lost in the night than flee.

The ground trembled in his running, but it was not caused by him, and the tremor that made people stand unsteady made Gao Feng's heart raise the jǐng of the brute beast to the top, and strange thoughts flashed in his heart, should he die here tonight?

The night is no better than the day, and Gao Feng can easily choose the plan that is most beneficial to him, but in the night when he can't see his fingers, even running away is the same as the old lady with small feet.

Suddenly, the tremor stopped, and he felt that the night sky above his head had dimmed, but it recovered again, Gao Feng didn't know if it was an illusion, but a strong uneasiness flashed in his heart, as if something bad was about to happen, and the next moment, there was a sudden sound less than ten meters in front of him.

Countless sands splashed from the front fan, and Gao Feng was dusty and dirty from the sand in the repeated retreats, and then collided with the people behind him, falling to the ground and rolling.

Before Gao Feng could understand, a heavy shadow fell heavily on the ground beside him, and with a loud bang, the ground suddenly exploded, spewing out countless gravel and sand, Gao Feng bounced up from the ground violently, and fell heavily on the ground with a muffled snort, and the sand covering his face hit his body and face one after another.

"Come on, you brute......." There was a roar in the ears of the tumbling Gao Feng, and the next moment he collided with the same tumbling head again.

"Who the hell are you......." The two did not hug each other, and asked Gao Feng anxiously.

"Who do you care who I am......." Gao Feng jumped up from the ground again, and ran into the darkness without looking back, but he slammed into the wall-like thing, and felt nothing else, the fishy smell of the animal made his brain faint, and then he was swatted out like a fly by the sweeping claws.

Gao Feng's first round ended in such a humiliating way, and he didn't even know what the Dao Brute looked like.

A carp jumped up from the ground, and in despair, the most powerful anger in history erupted, and rushed towards the monster with a shout, and his body once again ignored common sense, writhing like a rubber, dodging the claws of the brute beast, and rushed to the monster with a swish, the muscles of his arms swelled violently, and at the moment when he was about to explode, he swung out of thin air.

If there are martial arts fans here, they will exclaim, 100 steps of divine fist?

But this hundred-step divine fist did not break through the air roar, nor did it have an earth-shattering momentum, the air between him and the brute beast spun rapidly, and there was a strange fluctuation, this fluctuation condensed but did not disperse, like a torrent set off by a high-speed propeller, silently crashing forward.

It was the terrifying beast's claw that slapped down again, and the invisible torrent instantly split apart, blasting rows of holes in the ground. eyes, and the claws of the monster are fine.

Brute beasts are called brute beasts, that is, they can rely on their own advantages to make Jia Luo become no advantage, and the Jia Luo who has no advantage is similar to ordinary people, even if they are full of heads in front of brute beasts, they are only slightly stronger ordinary people.

Grabbing after grabbing, the brute beast would not give Mantou a chance, and he was about to slap on the top of his head, and Mantou was about to dodge the fatal blow with the means of his ability to twist any part of his body.

"Boom......." The blue flames ignited on the claws, and the next moment they wrapped the claws, revealing a strange giant beast.

This beast was dark and hairless, only cracked and smooth skin, with thousands of hollows in the skin, like weathered rocks, and the most important characteristic of this monster was that it did not look like a wild beast at all.

The monster's head is like an eight-pound hammer without long eyes, except for the eyes and ears, there are other things that should be, the huge nose is like a clown, the mouth is petite, and it has a strange sense of deformity, much like it is designed for reconnaissance, and it has six limbs, the hind limbs are thick and strong, the two front claws are fierce and rough, and the sharp blades on the claws are like fan bones that have been dismantled, and they are extremely sharp.

This monster can't be called harmonious and beautiful, and it doesn't even have anything to do with horror and ferocity, but it simply makes people feel like a freak, a product of a failed design, but this monster has an amazing resistance to flames, and the blue flame wraps its claws and burns, but it has no tendency to expand.

Gao Feng got up from the ground with difficulty, and touched his chest in fear, just now it was not the claw blade that touched him, but the arm smashed on the chest, making him fly out of the ground more than ten meters away, if it weren't for the sand on the ground thick enough, soft enough, maybe there would be a spout of blood.

The monster seemed to hate the flames, and even gave up the chase and killed the full head, and shook its claws vigorously, trying to throw the flames out of the body, after three or two strokes, the monster was in a hurry, and the mouth that could be called a small jīng suddenly expanded dozens of times, like the effect of cartoon animation, revealing the razor-like teeth of the lower wind, and erupted into a deafening roar.

The air flow that burst out of the roar was like a violent wind, blowing on the burning claws, but it could only make the flames low, not extinguished, and at the moment when the roar stopped abruptly, a drop of inconspicuous wood flower jīng oil hit the flames, making the slightly declining flames fierce again.

Mantou slowly stepped back, watching in amazement as a drop of jīng oil flashed in mid-air and fell onto the flames, increasing the effect of the flames.

The monster danced up and down with its flaming claws, and from time to time roared threateningly at the flames, as if to intimidate the flames, while Gao Feng gathered jīng to flick a drop of wood flowers onto the flames, regardless of it, making his head full of surprise and more fear.