readx;?“ Tours, get on your horse!" Finally coming back to his senses, Avery hurriedly beckoned to his companions on the ground. The tide of the www.biquge.info demons had been getting closer and closer to them, and the strange birds in the sky that could not be named had almost flown above their heads. They must run away at once!

"I can't stand up yet!" Tours almost cried. His physique was not as good as Avery's, and he had just fallen extremely hard when he fell from his horse, and the fear of seeing the demon approaching him could now be said to be trembling all over, and he felt that his injuries were even more serious than he had imagined, and he could not exert any strength.

"Oh my gosh. Seeing the other man's appearance, Avery gritted his teeth, stopped his move to board Mario, and ran to Tours' side in a few steps, picked him up, and then carried him on his shoulder.

"What are you doing here?" Turce exclaimed in disbelief as he noticed the other man's movements. Just when the rest of his companions were scrambling to run for their lives, the guy in front of him, who had been bullied by him, actually seemed to want to be himself!

"Save you, of course!" said Avery, unceremoniously throwing him on his horse, before flipping onto his horse.

"Why?" Turce was shocked, even though he had already made up his mind.

"How do I know?" Avery rolled his eyes. He really didn't know why he was doing this. Obviously, he hated the guy in front of him very much, but when it came to such a dangerous moment, he couldn't watch the other party die.

"I will repay you. If we make it back alive, I swear I'll repay you!" Turce shouted, vows, but Avery had run out of time to pay attention to it. The demon tide behind him had already surged, and the breath of sulfur and blood had almost rushed into his nostrils. He kicked the horse's belly and rode a restless Mario into a wild run.

"It's up to you now, work!" Avery patted Mario on the side of his neck and promised him, "If we make it back alive, I'll make sure I'll prepare the best feed for you, the best stables, and have you washed up every day."

Avery vows to his horse for money, knowing he was about to experience the most exciting horse race of his life. The stakes for this horse race are not money, but his life. Therefore, even if he is already behind the other players, even if he still has to carry one person, he must not allow himself to lose.

If he loses this fight, then he will never have to play again

Mario galloped like a black whirlwind. Perhaps because of Avery Temptation's unscrupulous temptation, or perhaps because he felt the oppression of death behind him, the Hanoen hybrid horse from the Eastern Regions seemed to refresh its top speed, tearing away the distance from the wave behind him, and catching up with the advance troops in front of him little by little.

But the truth of this world tells us that we should never think faster than anything that flies in the sky. Just as they were able to catch up with the group of squirting disciples in front of them, the dark clouds in the sky formed by the sadistic ogres had already passed over their heads. Some of them seemed to have spotted a tasty baiter on the ground, and immediately lowered their altitude and swooped down towards the fleeing squid.

These strange black-and-red demons resembled ravens, and they looked like they were only a little smaller in the sky, but when they did swoop down, Avery realized that they were all huge, and their wings were nearly four yards apart, longer than the height of two men. With their pitch-black claws and scarlet beaks, these natural weapons are so sharp and cold that anyone who sees them is afraid to approach them.

It's a brutal hunt, and the black and red "hunters" are enjoying the pleasure of the hunt. They swooped down from the sky, and just as they were about to grab their prey, they withdrew their claws, leaving only a trail of blood on their bodies, before turning back into the sky.

The prey on the ground screamed in fear and pain, and when they heard these screams, the hunters could not help but hiss with excitement. They cheered, they raged, drawing more of their kind to the event that belonged to them. At the same time, it also pulls the prey on the ground into deeper despair.

A terrible scream sounded, and a tired ogre finally couldn't wait. It swooped down with a roar, swooped down with its sharp claws, and with its sharp claws, it snatched the man and the horse into the sky. Countless ogres surrounded them like cats that had seen fish, gathering into a huge sphere in the sky. They squeezed desperately at the captured prey, only to tear off a piece of flesh from him, and then disperse contentedly, feasting on the stolen blood alone.

Avery felt as if a rain of blood had fallen in front of his eyes, staining the entire world in front of him red. And when this bloody rain passed, a man and a horse, two white skeletons with flesh shreds were thrown down from the air, and fell right in front of him, trampled by Mario's horses' hooves.

"Oh, O Most High Lord. With indescribable fear, Avery unconsciously buried his head and prayed. At the same time, he whipped Mario in the buttocks, hoping that he would run faster enough to break out of the horrible and bloody hunting ground. Avery swore to the Lord that it was the most horrible sight he had ever seen, and at this moment, there was probably no one in the world more frightened than he was.

In fact, however, it was Turles, lying on horseback, who was the most feared of them all. He didn't see the tragedy happen, but he watched as the rain of blood stained the ground, and watched as a corpse was crushed by Mario. Fantasy is capable of exaggerating the truth. He couldn't see how the man had turned to bones, so he could only keep fantasizing in his mind and growing more and more frightened because of these fantasies. And when this fear breaks through a certain limit, some kind of strange fluctuation naturally emanates from his body.

In the eyes of the heavenly ogre, that fluctuation is a sweet smell that cannot be refused. Almost instantaneously, they locked onto their new target, letting out an excited and playful hiss.

"It's over!"

At the moment when he was locked by the demons in the sky, Avery had a telepathic feeling and understood that he and the others had become the new prey of the demons. He whipped the whip in his hand even more eagerly, but Mario couldn't be as fast as the Ogre was.

In Avery's senses, they are swooping down with a hiss. Sharp claws had almost pierced the shirt behind his back. But just as he was in despair, a huge gust of wind swept across his scalp and pierced into the body of the demon above him, nailing it straight to the ground behind him.

"It's them!" Avery looked up. In front of his eyes, countless huge crossbow bolts were falling from the giant walls of the Northern Regions.

"It's the defenders of the Northern Regions, we can still be saved!" Seeing this, Avery shouted with joy. However, just as he finished shouting these words, a crossbow arrow that was clearly off course suddenly fell, and with a huge strong wind, pierced the body of his companion at his side, nailing the man and horse to the ground like the previous demons. To be continued.