It's really a good life! Wen Xiaotian gritted his teeth, the scenes of the past were almost alive, and the battle of survival in death flashed in his mind. The bloody, severed arm was his own arm. Scraping bones and cutting 'meat' scrapes one's own bones, and cutting one's own 'flesh'! If just now, he still had the courage and ruthlessness he had before, he would not choose to retreat.

He will choose to enter!

At the cost of one of his 'legs', or at the cost of half of his body, even in the face of scales full of barbs, he still won't flinch half a point!

Although the scales are hard, they can 'hole' through the palm of the hand, and 'hole' through the muscle and 'flesh'. But his attack, as long as he can be ruthless, with the kind of power similar to Baji Fist that can go far and reach the four directions, then the result of that monster will definitely not be very good.

In the face of monsters that are faster than you, the only chance to attack is to launch a fatal blow after clamping down on the opponent's actions.

This is the means of survival attack.

The way of immortality is the way of life and death. If you die, I am naturally alive, and its essence is to weigh offense and defense, sometimes, you can use skill, but sometimes, you can only rely on brute force. This is to test how he knows himself and his enemies.

Right now.

Wen Xiaotian has already realized.

Thinking may seem chaotic and numerous, but in reality, time has only passed for a short time. That was the time when the monster shrank its head back, and then opened its big mouth and bit down on Wen Xiaotian. The mouth was wide open, and between the upper and lower jaws, an angle of sixty degrees was formed, and four scimitar-like teeth, each of which was more than a meter long, exuded a chill.

A fishy breath erupted from the beast's mouth and spread towards Wen Xiaotian. It's a form of attack to paralyze the opponent, even if it's just for a short time.

Obviously, this monster's attack system has evolved to perfection, and it can be called a killing machine.

But in the face of such an attack, Wen Xiaotian did not dodge or dodge, but rushed forward with a fit.

One of his 'legs' reached forward, digging into the monster's mouth like a drill. This 'leg' should be launched with all his strength, and his radiation 'shooting' power has been increased to the extreme.

The monster's upper and lower jaws are closed.

The teeth were like steel knives 'inserted' into Wen Xiaotian's abdomen, and Wen Xiaotian's feet also kicked fiercely at the position of the monster's palate Heavenly Court. This attack can be described as a lose-lose situation, and it seems that Wen Xiaotian's injuries are even heavier, and some monsters have not broken their skin, but Wen Xiaotian has already been penetrated through the abdomen.

But is this actually the case?

No.

In fact, Wen Xiaotian's kick hit the most sensitive area of the nerves of this type of reptile, and the power of the shock even went straight into the brain, making the monster's movements and behaviors, as well as his thinking, all in a trance for a moment.

But that's enough.

Missed by a fraction.

Fallacious.

A small negligence is enough to kill it! Wen Xiaotian's spine twisted, the power in his body exploded, and his body struggled. The snake's fangs pulled a long gash on Wen Xiaotian's body, and suddenly cut Wen Xiaotian's abdomen and came out from both sides of his waist.

Twisting his somewhat broken body, Wen Xiaotian's hands were put together, and his ten fingers were 'intertwined' together, condensing a Taoist mudra that he had almost never used before, raising his middle finger high, and tying the rest of his fingers into a dead knot, forming a complete cycle of power.

The radiant 'emission' power in the body was condensed in Wen Xiaotian's hands, and because of the care of the technique, it constituted an extremely special cycle, which was launched with Wen Xiaotian's attack.

Wen Xiaotian's eyes were hideous, and the long-lost will to fight in death awakened in his body. At this moment, there is no pain that cannot be endured, and in the face of life and death, except for living and living, everything left can be discarded.

Survive.

In order to survive, he burst out with the most powerful power that he can burst out now.

His outstretched middle finger had not yet succeeded in approaching the monster's head before it had been stretched open by the force. The almost transparent skin and flesh and meridians exploded into tiny fibers, and the power that came out of it exuded exuded an incomparably dangerous aura, approaching the monster little by little.

The two middle fingers with only bones left were inserted into the monster's head, and the power of the handprint was completely exploded at this moment, but the monster's head suddenly expanded like an inflated balloon, and then exploded, and in an instant, it became a monster without a head.

How can you still live without a head? Only instinctive neural activity remains, allowing it to make its final struggle. Wen Xiaotian was suspended in mid-air, gulping out the aura of heaven and earth. The incomparably rich aura of heaven and earth made his body recover at an unbelievable speed, and the original almost transparent body seemed to be filled with some white clouds-like 'color' color.

Hazy, like an immortal.

Sitting cross-legged, Wen Xiaotian regained his strength while recalling the battle just now. The snake-like monster not far away slowly became transparent and disappeared after it was completely dead...... Everything I had just experienced was like an illusion.

I don't know what kind of danger I will encounter next? Wen Xiaotian had a vague intuition in his heart, and intuitive things would not be so simple.

Time, a trance is a month, after Wen Xiaotian regained his strength, he began to move forward and explore. And in the void, there were monsters again, and this time the monsters were not one, but two. It's the same form as the monster that first appeared.,The same strength.。

This time, Wen Xiaotian wouldn't give himself time to hesitate, but if this monster wasn't one, it would actually be better.

The speed and strength were raised to the extreme in an instant, and Wen Xiaotian's hand had already formed a Taoist handprint. This mudra is exactly the same as the one that killed the monster in front of you! This time, Wen Xiaotian wants to take the lead in the face of an enemy who is twice as powerful as himself, and any reservation is to seek death.

War.

When the narrow road meets, the brave wins.

Strike first.

Kill.

After more than a month of recovery and cultivation, and more than a month of thinking, although the progress in strength is not too great, the ruthlessness honed between life and death has grown very much. Wen Xiaotian seemed to have washed away the dust on his body, and he had already seen his own heart, the heart that belonged to battle.

With a slight click, his fingers penetrated into his skull, oblivious to the other monster rushing towards him, and to the dying monster in front of him.

Whether it was the scales like an iron hook, or the majestic power, or the open mouth, they couldn't make Wen Xiaotian shake in the slightest. In his hands, the power is still continuing to erupt, although the power of radiation 'shooting' and the power of Gang Qi cannot be organically combined, but even if they go their own way, it is enough.

The dead head was blown to pieces, and the tail swept over Wen Xiaotian's shoulder, and a large piece of flesh and blood was scraped off. But Wen Xiaotian didn't mean to stop and take a breath.

Now he is not allowed to stop at all, he can only stand to the end, and only by killing these two monsters completely can he be eligible to rest.

"Boom ......"

The huge tail with barbed scales landed on his body, piercing Wen Xiaotian's body into blood holes one by one. But before the blood could flow out, Wen Xiaotian's people flew out at a speed that exceeded his control. The blood also flew out because of such a huge inertial 'sexual' force, and it seemed to form transparent lines.

Wen Xiaotian gritted his teeth, his face was hideous, and he twisted his spine while retreating. The spine is taking control of its body, trying to take back the initiative. But the huge tail didn't give him the slightest chance, just like a person bored with a feather 'feather' racket in his left hand and a feather 'feather' racket in his right hand, playing ball alone.

Wen Xiaotian is the poor feather ball.

Fly.

Passively, at more than three hundred times the speed of sound, Wen Xiaotian's internal organs were severely damaged in the impact. He was glad that he had 'killed' one as soon as he came up, otherwise he would have become a dead man by now. The spine twisted, the body adjusted, and again failed.

But Wen Xiaotian did not give up.

As long as there is still breath, as long as the consciousness has not completely collapsed, he has hope of victory.

This is like the confrontation between two armies, the key to determining the outcome of the war, maybe the weapon is one thing, but what is more important is whether each individual in the army is resolute in fighting will, whether there is the courage to charge, dare to die, and never give up until the last moment of fighting.

Another adjustment, another failure, Wen Xiaotian's entire body had begun to deform under the monster's 'whip', and it looked like a sack tied with rags.

Those strips of cloth, each one, were his blood, his 'flesh', his life.

Survival.

Wen Xiaotian's mind fell into a kind of calmness, and the cold was quite terrifying. He coldly calculated the speed at which he was 'pumped' away, and calculated the injuries to his body. He was still trying to figure out how to fight back, although it seemed that this was indeed a dead and lifeless situation.

In his mind, countless data were running and calculating, and all kinds of variables made Wen Xiaotian's head light up. Like the Buddhas in religious murals, their heads began to glow...... A milky white 'colored' light spreads out towards the surroundings, illuminating large areas.

But it's bright, even a little harsh.

It's close to the center of the Milky Way.

Calculations, non-stop calculations......

Wen Xiaotian's pupils gradually became a little dazed.

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