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"Damn it!"

"Stop!"

Yulin, they have the light of the red candle, the blessing of the formation, and they are not affected by the pressure of the giant mountain in this darkness, but the others cannot, watching Yulin and the others leave quickly, they roared angrily.

Then someone shouted, "We are wrong, we know we are wrong, take us with you, I don't want to be buried in this darkness forever."

Sometimes, human life is so small, maybe it is doomed to your life and death under the thought of others, but if you talk about it 5,000 years ago, it will still be like this? In another 5,000 years? Hehe, it will still be a society of survival of the fittest.

Of course, there will also be Yulin, a teenager who has not yet entered the WTO, who may suffer some losses, but will understand all this after all.

As they left, the darkness grew darker, the screams of despair, the crying of kneeling on the ground and covering their faces, dissipating as it grew darker and darker.

From time to time there was a strange roar and the brilliance of the sword intent in the darkness, and they bent their waists together, holding on to the pressure of the green mountains and walking step by step in the direction guided by the candlelight.

This is people's desire to survive, even if there is no Yulin, there are still Begonias fighting against Qiqi, as long as they can escape from the valley before Begonia is defeated and dies.

No one thought of helping Begonia, whether it was because of the disparity in strength or the desire to flee for their lives, they kept praying in their hearts, praying that Begonia could hold on for a long time, at least until they escaped from this darkness and it was not too late to die.

"How long do you think that begonia can last?"

These are the four people from Da Zhou, they don't know what secret method they used, but they held up ten meters of protection in this darkness, and kept rushing towards the direction of the flickering candlelight under the deadly oppression.

"It's best to make it until we get out of the way. ”

The middle-aged man with the bow on his back said solemnly: "Big brother, this is estimated to be hanging, Qi Qi is an ancient beast, and that begonia is just a fateful monk, we ......"

The man with the bow and arrow suddenly stopped talking, took off the bow, and looked at the darkness in front of him.

"Don't do it, I'm also a monk of the Great Zhou, who doesn't know the name of the four heroes of Nanjun in the Great Zhou? ”

The four heroes of the Southern County of the Great Zhou Dynasty are all monks at the peak of breaking the void, with an excellent reputation, and they specialize in killing the murderers and wicked people on the territory of the Great Zhou.

The eldest uses a sword, the second uses a bow, the third uses a gun, and the fourth specializes in cultivating the Fu Seal Formation, these four people join forces even if they meet a monk who knows their fate can fight one or two, their fame, plus what they have done to clean up a lot of wicked people is quite famous in the Great Zhou, especially the young monks of the Nanjun generation want to learn the four masters of Nanjun.

No, when he met this Nanjun Sijie, he was like finding a savior, and he rushed towards them desperately.

It looks like a man who is no more than thirty, the sword in his hand is not sharp, and his strength only reaches the realm of yin and void, for this four heroes of Nanjun, thirty is yin and void, it is simply stupid, usually they don't even look at it, but today they are smiling, the boss Meng Tian put away the sword and said with a smile: "My compatriots of Da Zhou? Come in, the fourth child will open a gap." ”

The fourth eldest Sun Mingliu, who was covered in a black robe, didn't say a word, but just pinched out a talisman in his hand, and the man outside the formation was ecstatic, and immediately ran into it and hurriedly said: "Thank you, Lord Meng Tian, thank you, Lord Meng Tian." ”

"It's all family. Meng Tian patted the man's shoulder with his left hand, and what his right hand wanted to do stopped when the man continued to speak.

"Lord Meng Tian, I still have three companions less than three hundred meters to the southwest, I wonder if I can take them away with me?"

"Three more?" Meng Tian hesitated, frowning and pondering.

The man saw Meng Tian pondering, and hurriedly said: "Lord Meng Tian, my brother has a piece of blood crystal given by the master of the sect, if Lord Meng Tian rescues us, the blood crystal will be presented with both hands." ”

"Blood Crystal?" Meng Tian raised his eyebrows slightly, then squinted at the man for a moment and said, "Fourth brother, how many people can be accommodated in this formation?"

The man hidden under the black robe, his hoarse voice was very gloomy in this darkness, but what he said was like a clear spring that made the man breathe a sigh of relief in his heart, "Three people, three people at most." ”

When Sun Mingliu said this, Meng Tian seemed to be relieved, and laughed: "Fortunately, fortunately, saving someone's life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, and today my brothers are also considered to have great merit." ”

"Yes, yes, the merits are immeasurable, who in Nanjun doesn't know that the four eldest brothers are handsome in the world, rewarding good and punishing evil, which is a model for my generation of monks to learn. ”

"Let's go out and be polite. Meng Tian patted the man's shoulder and said solemnly: "If Qiqi chases after him, we will all die." ”

"Yes, yes. The man hurriedly led the way to the southwest.

The distance of three hundred meters is not far, because he is anxious, he walks fast, but it is not far, when Meng Tian saw the three people, he couldn't help but be happy, these three people are all in the realm of yin and yang, and all three of them are injured, and one of them should have been smashed by a boulder, and his flesh and blood have already blurred.

In this darkness, the pressure is like a green mountain, because the gravity has changed in the whole darkness, which is suitable for the gravity space of the ancient beast of Qiqi, these monks naturally can't bear it, and it is a blessing that they can exert one or two of their strength, and how can they resist the boulder falling down?

"Quick, save people!" Meng Tian hurriedly stepped forward, took out a pill from the storage space he had opened up and fed it into the mouth of the injured man, and also used his own yuan power to stimulate the medicinal power for him.

This pill is a Qinghua pill refined by the Great Zhou Spirit Medicine Workshop, it is difficult to buy a thousand dollars, but this pill is very moved by the three people, among them is a younger man, but about twenty-one or two men are busy saying: "Brother Huayu, I don't know these seniors?"

Hua Yu was very polite, and he thanked Meng Tian before saying: "Brother Qinghua, these four people are the four heroes of Nanjun in my Great Zhou!"

"Nanjun Sijie!" Qinghua's face was overjoyed, but he said busily: "Uncle Meng Tian, do you remember me?"

"Tsinghua ......" Meng Tian pondered for a moment, a hint of realization flashed in his eyes, and he laughed: "You are the youngest grandson of the predecessors of Nanhua Mountain!"

"I didn't expect my uncle to remember my nephew, it was estimated that it was more than ten years ago, and my grandfather often mentioned that Uncle Meng Tian asked his nephew to walk the rivers and lakes in the future to learn from his uncle, with good intentions, rewarding good and punishing evil!"

"Just know that the set is almost. Sun Liuming's voice was hoarse and snorted coldly: "Big brother, don't forget what that kid promised us, I ......"

"Shut up!" Meng Tian said coldly: "Do you know that the Qingfeng Rain predecessors have the grace to teach me? You dare to say nonsense that I broke your leg!"

"How did I talk nonsense......?

"Shut up!"

Sun Liuming wrapped his black robe tighter and stopped talking, but in the end, he was unhappy, but he turned his back.

Qinghua was a little puzzled and asked, "Uncle, is this?"

(To be continued.) )