Su Han lowered his head and slowly turned around. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 Seeing that Su Han turned around, the branch chasing behind him was so frightened that he retreated back and didn't dare to go forward. "I'm sorry, I believed that man's words, which hurt you, you put me down, I believe you will be able to escape. Gao Teng looked ashamed and said in a low voice.

"It's not over yet, hold on to me!" Su Leng snorted and said in a low voice. Before Gao Teng could react, Su Han had already rushed out like an arrow, rushing towards the monster. While Su Han rushed forward, he suddenly spun at a high speed, and the whole person suddenly turned into a sharp spear tip, tearing apart the things that stood in front of him.

The monster screamed, put two branches horizontally in front of him, and one of them pulled towards Su Han, who was rushing quickly. It's just that Su Han didn't seem to see the attacking branches at all, and just rushed forward with his head bored. Su Han's speed was extremely fast, and the speed of the branches was also not too reckless.

In an instant, the two were already close at hand!

In the high-speed movement, Su Han suddenly paused, at such a high moving speed, he actually stopped, and stopped in front of the branches. Looking at the branches that were about to be drawn, his lips opened lightly, and he pronounced four words like a magic spell: "Soul Spirit!"

Blood splattered out, mixed with blue splinters of ice, mixed with the crisp sound of bone cracking. The monster suddenly screamed angrily, and it jumped up with all its strength, biting Su Han who was moving at high speed in the air. However, just as its huge mouth was about to bite them, the monster was unable to follow up and fell.

And Su Han and the others turned into a flash of light and disappeared in the air.

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In a dense meadow, the cold wind whipped from time to time, and the green grass lay crookedly on the ground, not daring to get up. From time to time, there were bursts of screams in the sky, but this was not the cry of a warbler, nor a crane, but the call of a vulture, which was several times larger than the original, was still only looking in the air, waiting for the appearance of the dead body.

Suddenly, it stopped wandering aimlessly in the air, but flew to a clearing, hovering low. Beneath it, a ragged figure lay on the ground, motionless, as if dead. The vulture slowly landed on a branch next to the man, its eyes fixed on him. Suddenly, the vulture screamed and flew away. And the man on the ground suddenly jumped up.

"No, don't! Dad, Mom!" Gao Teng suddenly shouted, bounced off the ground, and looked around in horror. It's just that when he saw that there was nothing next to him, he didn't breathe a sigh of relief, but looked a little lost.

Suddenly, Gao Teng's face turned pale, he knelt on the ground, and spit out a mouthful of dark red blood. Obviously, he was also injured just now, but compared to Su Han's injury, he was nothing at all.

Recalling the situation just now, Gao Teng's face couldn't help but look ugly. At that life-and-death moment, Su Han desperately stopped at the last moment when he flew towards the monster and turned his back to the branches. Under the volley of the huge, thick branches, the two of them flew out at once. During this period, Su Han flapped his wings desperately, and then he accelerated and rushed out, escaping from the monster's control.

It's just that as soon as he flew a section, Su Han had a painful attack and fell from the air. It's just, what about Su Han, where did he go?

Gao Teng was thinking about it, when suddenly, there was a roar next to him. Gao Teng tensed, and when he was sure that there was nothing else around him, he bent down and walked towards the place where the sound came from. There was a bunch of low bushes in front of him, and he pushed aside the bushes and looked ahead.

Blood, blood everywhere, flesh, splattered pieces of flesh. The world seems to be divided into two halves by this bush, one side is still the world, and the other side has become hell, a field of asura, and death!

The blood stained the earth red, the sky red, and the man standing in the middle of the room. Together, they turned into rivers of blood, flowing slowly, down to the man's ankles.

He was covered in blood, like a demon who had just crawled out of a pool of blood. The man was standing in a pool of blood, and behind him, a pair of huge red wings were swaying slightly in the wind, and there were even bits of minced flesh hanging on them, like the wings of a demon, hideous and terrifying. Around him, a black mist poured out from under his feet and surrounded him like a curtain, cutting him off from the world.

Beside the man was a mangled wolf corpse. Some of the bodies were torn in half, some had their limbs broken, and some had their heads blown off. Their stumps were everywhere on the ground, in the trees, in the river. The cold wind blew, and a wolf's head with a hideous face slowly rolled on the ground, falling into the river of blood, dyed blood-red!

Around the corpse, there were more than a dozen huge gray wolves, and they looked at the man in the middle, their eyes were filled not with anger, but with fear, fear that penetrated deep into the marrow. An old wolf with sparse hair slowly took two steps back, then suddenly turned and fled. Like the last straw that broke the camel's back, the wolf ran away, and the rest of the wolves fled as if they were flying, not daring to turn their heads back.

"Wow......" Gao Teng looked at the slaughterhouse-like scene in front of him, but he still couldn't hold back after all. He fell to the ground with a pale face and vomited as if he were about to vomit out all his bile. It's just that, after the previous consumption, he is already empty in his stomach and can only retch in pain.

"Phew. Almost instantly, the man rushed up to Gao Teng, grabbed him by the neck, and lifted him up.

Gao Teng put his hands on his neck and tried to break the man's hand, but the man's hand was tightly bound around his neck like a pair of iron shackles, and no matter how hard he tried, the man's hand did not move. Gao Teng's face was blue, and his legs were subconsciously kicking in the air.

Gao Teng's eyes had begun to roll, his consciousness had gradually drifted away, his mouth wide open, but he couldn't make a sound. Suddenly, Gao Teng broke his hands hard, and actually broke the man's hand slightly. Gao Teng took a deep breath and shouted, "Su Han!"

When the man heard this, he frowned, and the strength in his hand was a little less. Seeing this, Gao Teng was even more like a drowning person grasping a life-saving straw, and said desperately: "Su Han, I'm Gao Teng, Gao Teng, we drank together last night." ”

Suddenly, the man threw Gao Teng out with all his might, and he fell to his knees in pain with his head in his hands, and the wings behind him gradually retracted. The black mist around the man swirled violently like turbid water, but then disappeared again, as if it had never appeared.