The middle-aged woman under him had a dry face at the moment, wrinkles, and the skin of her whole body was dry and tightened, like a dried corpse, and there was a deep bloody hole in her neck, and her tooth marks were clearly visible.

The woman's empty eyes had an unwilling look, especially when she looked at the boy who broke into the bedroom, her expression was sad, and a tear was coming from the corner of her eye.

When the red-clothed heron man saw the boy, he smiled very gloomily and was about to pounce.

And at this moment, the dying woman didn't know where the strength came from, so she suddenly pounced and hugged the man's legs directly, refusing to relax even if she died.

The man in red had a cold look in his eyes, and he disappeared in a flash, and directly stretched out his palm as a claw, and when the hood fell, his five fingers were like hooks, and he was inserted into the top of the woman's head alive.

The woman snorted, her eyes and nostrils, along with the seven orifices, each with a trickle of blood, slowly flowing out, obviously no longer alive.

Seeing the woman's miserable situation, the boy didn't even have time to shout, but suddenly the person behind him picked up and swept out directly.

He looked back and saw that it was the middle-aged man in the dark clothes who was holding him, who was already covered in blood at the moment, his hair was scattered, and there was even a long sword obliquely stuck in his chest, but his eyes were like torches, and his expression was resolute.

The man in the dark robe took the boy out of the door, walking like a fly, like an arrow from a string, running wildly on the wilderness.

He kept running forward, running, seemingly aimlessly, and there was no end to his partiality.

Drops of sweat fell from his cheeks, hit his dry, somewhat pale lips, mixed with blood, and also dripped on the boy's face, and the boy looked at him in a daze, his little face was a little blank, and he was silent.

In the end, the man finally couldn't support it, and fell to the ground with a stumble, and the boy was thrown out of the distance, and rushed towards the man with a rolling belt, and stroked the man's face with his immature palm, the man's eyes were soft and warm, looking at the boy in front of him, he suddenly felt a little trance, and the surrounding scenery gradually turned into a virtual shadow.

Seeing that the man's eyes were finally unable to close and move forward, and his body was still and motionless, he finally let out a desperate cry after being silent for a long time:

"Daddy!"

It's a pity that the man in the dark clothes obviously can't hear his shouts anymore, at this moment the sky is bright, a dazzling sun shines on the man's face, his lips are pursed, and there is extreme unwillingness.

The boy sat cross-legged beside the corpse and began to weep bitterly, and his cry was heard far away, and at this time, he was naturally unable to bury the man's body, nor could he take revenge on him, and the only thing he could do was to weep bitterly.

The picture changed, the clouds and mist turned, and Duan Leng's handsome face was once again reflected, but at this moment, he was trembling all over, his lips were pale, and his muscles were bursting unconsciously, and his fingers were cracked.

There was a tremor in his voice, "Who the hell are you, and why do you know this?"

The cold voice did not carry a trace of emotion, and mocked: "How worthy of sympathy seems to you, but it is a pity that you are still so fragile and vulnerable, and your enemies are still alive and well. ”

"Don't say it! The so-called blood debt is paid in blood. Duan Leng blurted out, gritted his teeth and said: "They can't be happy for too long, I will definitely eat their skin and eat meat, crush their bones and scatter ashes!"

The voice suddenly burst out laughing, and said, "I can understand that this is the so-called angry words of the so-called strong outside and middle cadres, earth dragons and dogs? Revenge? Is it up to you? With the poor cultivation of a major cultivator?"

Duan Leng shook his head lightly and said, "Such a weak day will not last long, I will definitely become stronger." ”

"Really?" said in a cold voice with a hint of teasingness, "Unfortunately, not long ago, I seemed to see someone grieving and grieving for the death of his companion. ”

Duan Leng raised his head with a gloomy face, looked at the void in front of him, and said coldly: "What do you want to express when you say these words, and what is your purpose?"

"Hahahaha," the voice laughed out loud, a little rampant, "I may just be trying to tell you that you ants like you have no chance of revenge!"

As soon as his words fell, the scene in front of Duan Leng's eyes suddenly changed completely, and a wide open space appeared in front of him, in the center of the clearing where Duan Leng was standing, and in front of Duan Leng, three people suddenly appeared.

They are a strong man with a red face, a plump and fair-skinned woman, and a thin old man in red!

At this moment, the three of them were looking at Duan Leng, with expressions of pity and contempt, extremely playful.

When the enemy met, they were very red-eyed, and these three people were no strangers to Duan Leng.

At that time, it was the three people in front of him who suddenly broke into their home, and after reporting their names, they directly used their hot hands, thus directly rewriting the fate of his life.

After seeing these three people, Deng Shi was shocked and angry, and said in an extremely cold voice: "It's really you!"

He even directly called out the names of the three people: "Divine Thunder Palace Elder Lei Stop Loss, Divine Water Palace Elder Shui Jinghua, and Divine Blood Palace Deputy Master Reverse Cone Heart!"

......

Su Shuxuan held a spear in his hand, standing alone, with a cool gun and a handsome posture, not far from him, there was a handsome demon young man standing in the air.

This demon youth did not rely on the light body attribute or the power of the royal line to levitate in the air, but had black translucent wings on his back, which was quickly fanning the air flow and maintaining balance.

This demon youth is the second master of the demon clan that Su Shuxuan met in the Shura Field, Evil Feather!

At the beginning, the two fought fiercely for a long time, and the killing was inseparable, but due to the sudden appearance of the Necromantic King, they had to return to the battle, and then Su Shuxuan directly replaced Feng Que, commanded the defense of the Terrans, and became the backbone of the Terrans.

Su Shuxuan was a little surprised: "This is clearly the second floor of the altar, but why did you appear in front of me?"

Evil Feather smiled coldly and said, "Maybe it's because you and I were in the Shura Field, although we had the will to fight, but because of the appearance of the Necromantic King, we couldn't compete in the end, so we will appear in front of each other and complete this battle!"

Next to them, a voice suddenly came out: "Interesting, interesting, for so many years, there has not been such a situation, there will be two sacrificers who break into the land of choice at the same time, the biggest obsession in their hearts is to fight with each other!"

The voice seemed to be a little excited: "In this case, I have no choice but to become an adult, and fulfill you, not only will he appear in front of you, but on the other side, you will also appear in front of him." ”

"It's just that in this way, you are bound to divide the higher, and the winning side can naturally pass through this second layer, if you fail, you have to keep your life here!"

Evil Yu and Su Shuxuan, after hearing these words, they both looked at each other with complicated expressions, both of them were young people, and they came to win the altar, and they had no other considerations, and they were also relatively pure among the many sacrificers.

But it is precisely for this reason that when they encounter the illusion of choice, the image of the other party appears almost immediately, but in this way, it also shows that among the two, only one can survive!

Evil Yu's face was calm, and even a little excited, and he said loudly: "Brother Lao Su is worried about it, Evil Yu is honored!

"Hehe, it's a heroic cloud!" Su Shuxuan laughed heartily, shook his wrist and straightened his spear forward, while shaking his head and sighing: "Yu has martial arts, don't fall into the clouds, come and come! You and I will come to the battle of three hundred!"