readx;? The huge bull collapsed to the ground, snorting miserably and convulsing in pain. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 The monster's hands were stained with blood like sharp swords, and the white rays shot from his ten fingers were also stained a little red. The guy pounced on his prey and sucked the flesh, watching the fat and strong cow lose weight, lose weight...... Eventually, it became skinny and bone-covered with a collapsed skeleton that supported the tattered cowhide and was stained with blood.

The black gas is pervasive, flooding this piece of heaven and earth, except for the barking of dogs, which has been silent, it was a quiet and comfortable place, but in the blink of an eye, it has become a black "hell". The smell of the fishy smell fills the "hell", tearing at the nerves of fear of all beings, and the terrible screams echo in the "hell", tormenting the helpless life, miserable, terrifying, heart-wrenching, indescribably terrifying, this moment is more terrible than death, more terrifying.

The unruly monster stood up, looking at the cowhide supported by the collapsed skeleton and a strange laugh, the poignant laughter was terrifying, venting the arrogance of the whole world, overflowing with the pleasure of wanting to be satisfied. What the hell is this thing, is it a bird of prey or a monster? His tall body is an upright human form, it can't be a beast, is it a wild man who has not fully evolved? No, by no means, his face is ugly and hideous, his ten fingers and fangs are shining with sharp white rays, if he were a wild man, he would not be so terrible, so fierce. Monster, he must be a monster, the endless black gas, the terrible and terrible howl, the magic power that stirs the wind, and the ferocious and vicious atrocities...... It's all something that non-monsters can't do.

Ye Wuxian was very frightened, his body was still trembling slightly, and he didn't dare to relax in the slightest in his nervousness, staring at the monster's every move. He decided that this guy who suddenly came was a monster, an irresistible fierce god, and he could only dodge in the face of the ferocious monster, hoping that he would not be discovered by the fierce god and could escape the terrible catastrophe.

The youkai was satisfied, patted his belly and snorted lowly, his ugly face still hideous. The creature was on the lookouts, and was about to fly away in the black air, when his blue eyes fixed on one place—it was a large rock a few feet away, and behind it was a terrified figure—and let out a heart-rending sneer...... The fearful figure was the Night Traceless, hiding behind the big rock. When he saw that the monster had found himself and was about to fly over, he couldn't help but tremble, cold sweat seeped down, and he was desperate.

The shock of the moment passed, he wanted to escape, but there was nowhere to escape, the demon was extremely fierce, unable to resist the terrifying killing, the monster was so fast, and it was not capable of dodging the fatal blow. This terrible creature is the only master of "hell", he can only let the monsters slaughter at will, and the tragic outcome is about to happen, and he can only watch and have no ability to fight it. In the face of the fierce gods, the end of death will come in an instant, and he has no way to reverse it, so he can only bear it in despair. This is the inevitable result, it is a certain death, and he is already in the midst of it......

The monster was laughing coldly, his voice was terrible, stinging his internal organs, the blue light was cold and tearing the soul, and the living beings were already terrified and desperate. When the youkai discovers that the snooping night is so close that it is so close that it must destroy this daring life. His eyes were round and blue flashing, piercing, fangs and claws were long, and he was cold, shooting at the creatures that were hiding behind the stones.

Night Without a Trace felt the cold and cold air coming, realized that the precious life was about to pass, despair was extreme, and fear had reached the extreme. The reality is extremely cruel, he can't reverse it, the monster is extremely vicious, he is powerless to fight, the god of death is about to embrace, he has nowhere to escape, the ending is very miserable, he can only bear it, extremely unwilling and can only accept his fate, the only master here is this terrible god, the only one, can not be shaken.

The so-called extreme thing must be reversed, and the fear of the night without a trace is to the extreme, and the mood has stabilized a little. His eyes were wide as he stared at the terrifying god of murder, ready for a deadly predation in the blink of an eye. Under the dark demonic aura, he was very helpless, and Dugu's despair was useless, so he could only put life and death aside and meet death with one heart. In the face of demons, he can't sit still, he has to struggle hard before he dies, and the dead insects have to twist and turn, let alone a big living person. He gripped his steel knife and watched the monster's every move, ready for a deadly attack, battling the ferocious demon for a few rounds before dying tragically.

The black gas was intense, engulfing the world, the blue light was cold, ravaging the fragile nerves, the fierce gods were crazy and cruel, vowing to destroy the creatures in front of them, and the fearful life had fallen into a desperate situation of mortality...... In the night sky, the waning moon hung high and the stars twinkled, but they had no ability to tear apart the intense black qi and bring not a little light. Under the terrifying atmosphere, except for a few dog barks, it was as quiet as death. The barking of anger is weak and powerless, unable to stop the wreaking havoc and atrocities of demons, unable to reverse a tragic tragedy, and unable to change the slightest danger.

The monster stared at another prey and let out a terrifying sneer, and the living beings trembled, and the "hell" was already condensed and suffocated. Trembling and suffocating, the youkai flew up and pounced on the night without a trace. At this moment, the sharp ten-finger white light increased sharply, and it was miserable white and cold, like lightning stabbing at the weak life behind the big stone. Night Without a Trace is unwilling to die obediently like that strong ox, to resist, to struggle, although to no avail. It's an instinctive struggle, a dying struggle, like a dying worm helplessly chrysalis. Sure enough, his resistance was useless, and the swinging steel knife did not hurt the monster's hands, but was blocked by the dazzling white light, making a loud metal impact. At this moment, Ye Wuxian was shot more than a foot away by the terrible white man, and rolled to the ground. Fortunately, he was not pierced by the terrible white light, and it seemed that the steel knife's dial had played a role.

Night Traceless's body and mind were filled with fear and despair, and he no longer knew what pain and injury was, and he was still struggling instinctively, exerting a burst of strength, and getting up again. He looked at the fierce god in horror, his body trembling slightly, and the hand holding the steel knife trembled with it. He knew that he was not capable of resisting the demons, and he was extremely shocked, and not only did he not hurt the youkai by resisting it, but the sharp white mangs were as hard as steel, and there was no way to fight them. He was also lucky, dodging the monster's fatal blow, his clothes were cut by the sharp white man, his right arm and chest were also scratched, and the blood seeped out, staining his clothes red. Death was approaching, and Ye Wuxian could no longer care about the pain, although there was no way to live, he still had to struggle instinctively, holding the steel knife and staring at the demon, ready to fight again.

The youkai looked at the prey that had dodged the blow and snorted in annoyance, even more angry. This guy's eyes are round and blue light is shining, the sharp teeth and white light are soaring, which is terrifying, the edges and corners of the tall body are prominent, overflowing with an eerie and cold demonic aura, and the white light of his hands is flashing, pointing to the creature who is unwilling to be restrained. The ferocious god is about to deliver a fierce blow that devours the life in front of him.

There was a deathly silence in the pitch-black "hell", and the fishy air had condensed, depressed, suffocated, desperate, and terrifying...... The indescribable atmosphere has frozen everything here.

The monster roared and pounced, as fast as lightning, bringing up a strong and icy yin wind, and the white light of his hands flashed with cold light, and he stabbed over quickly, unstoppable, and saw that it was about to pierce into the weak body. Ye Wuxian was unwilling to be caught, and slashed with his knife, "When Chang Chang-" A loud sound, the steel knife was knocked away by the hard white mang, and it was turned and inserted on the ground more than two feet away, and it still did not hurt the monster in the slightest. The upright steel knife was shaking constantly, as if it was helpless and frightened. Ye Wuxian was beaten more than a foot away, and new wounds were added to his body, and before he could get up, the youkai had already pounced in front of him, and the sharp white light was about to pierce his chest. Unable to dodge the night, and even more powerless to resist, he was so desperate that he closed his eyes in fright, and had to endure the imminent death......

"Smack!" A crisp sound shook the entire "hell", and the red light flickered brightly and dazzlingly, tearing apart the pitch-black demonic energy. Ye Wuxian shook his body and instinctively opened his eyes, the red light had disappeared, and the sound was gone. He looked at himself, he was alive, he did not feel unbearable pain, his body was intact, the trauma was not serious. He looked at the demon, and the guy had already flown more than a foot away and fell to the ground, and he was very surprised, hey, what was going on, what the hell happened?

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