The figure was emaciated, dressed in a black shirt, and the whole figure set off was even more fragile, coupled with the weak aura, after the two of them had overcome the initial shock, their sharp eyes swept over the person who came, completely ignoring that this person jumped up from the bottom of the deep ravine.

The figure raised his eyes, looked around the entire mountaintop, swept past Fang Qingyun, who was lying unconscious on the ground, crossed the potholed ground, and the hall that was about to collapse, and swept over the two people with a fierce light in their eyes, and their understated eyes made people angry and crazy.

Always high-minded, occasionally ignored, the first sense produced is anger, the old man raised his eyebrows, "The kid is looking for death!"

With a burst of shouts, the old man made a bold move, and the rough big hand attacked, and the invisible air flow rolled, forming a billowing wolf smoke followed by the big palm, and a lot of air gathered in front of the palm, compressed by the surging energy, almost condensed into a substantial air, imprinted a huge palm print, with clear and abnormal lines on it, almost like a real palm.

The moment the old man made a move, the middle-aged man quietly took a step back, his squinted eyes flashed with cold light, he was also stimulated by the understatement of the visitor, but he didn't want to be taken by the old man, "Just take this opportunity to see the details of the visitor!"

Compared with the anger of the old man, the middle-aged man still had a trace of reason, "The demon rat and the tiger demon are mighty, and the breath is extremely powerful, my senior brother and sister are not opponents, that's it, a poor pangolin with a weak breath dares to follow closely behind the tiger, pull up the big skin to intimidate us, and now there is a human race!"

"Hmph, is it true that the two of me are soft persimmons?"

His thoughts turned extremely fast, his gaze swept across the huge ravine, and his narrowed eyes were solemn, "Jumping out of the bottom of the mountain, with the cultivation of the two of us, I can do it." ”

His gaze swept over the figure, "Looking at its breath, it doesn't look like a strong person, isn't it the power of hidden cultivation?"

"It's not like, if it's a strong person, it won't let a poor pangolin with weak cultivation escape from the palm of his hand, not to mention the two of us, even the current head can kill the pangolin!"

The corner of his eye swept to Fang Qingyun, who was unconscious on one side, and the middle-aged man sighed in his heart, even more disappointed in him.

"Let the senior brother weigh him, if it is really scary to wear human skin, then don't blame my brothers for crushing your bones little by little!"

The broken words had just appeared, and no new thoughts had yet arisen, and the figure only glanced at it from the corner of his eye, and the transparent giant palm that imprinted the handprint disintegrated and disappeared.

With a cold snort, the two of them were like being hammered, a mouthful of blood erupted irreproducibly, turned into blood mist and drifted in the air, a huge force hammered on the chest, and the click sound of broken bones sounded, and the two of them flew upside down in the air for more than ten zhang, falling heavily to the ground, fierce impact, severe pain spread from the back, and squeezed the fragile organs of the internal organs.

The two of them spurted out another mouthful of blood, shot straight into the air, rose to the extreme, and fell downward, spilling their heads and faces, and the blood stains on their chests were imposed, and they couldn't tell which ones were sprayed from their mouths and which ones overflowed after the sternum was broken.

Compared to the middle-aged man, there was only a serious injury in the chest, and the arm that the old man handed out to the figure, the entire bone was shattered, and it fell to the ground like mud with the arm.

"It's gone!"

Lying on the ground, the pain in his chest hit the nerves in waves, and when the middle-aged man suffered such a heavy blow, the first thing that came to mind was not the wail of pain, not the pain of being powerless, not the fear of waiting for death, but the frustration of looking away at himself.

He is very conceited, his own gaze, the observation and control of details, he didn't expect that he planted a big heel in the most conceited place today, how could this not make him depressed.

At this time, somehow in his mind, the understatement look in the eyes of the person when he jumped out of the ravine, "He really doesn't care, he doesn't deliberately ignore it, just like us, we treat mortals like we don't take mortals to heart!"

"In his eyes, we may be stronger than mortals, or, exactly the same, just by a cold snort, let us suffer such a heavy blow!"

"Ahem......"

A mouthful of blood coughed out of his mouth uncontrollably, the middle-aged man's eyes were full of fear when he looked at the figure, listening to the old man's painful wail, his body couldn't help trembling, trying to stop the old man from screaming, so as not to attract attention and bring tragic consequences, but he couldn't do it, the pain in the beam of his spine made him unable to turn his neck.

The three-headed demon beast jumped out of the ravine and fled in three directions, and the figure that injured the two with a cold snort was hesitating, which demon beast to choose to pursue, but the old man's miserable howl attracted his attention, and his indifferent eyes swept over, the trembling body of the middle-aged man suddenly tensed, and his mind was on full alert, while the old man was still wailing.

"Damn brother, stop talking! If you come here, we'll all die!"

The middle-aged man couldn't stop looking forward to it, his purring eyes were even more stagnant, and the corners of his eyes swept towards the figure standing on the edge of the ravine.

He was really afraid, the existence that made the two of them suffer heavy blows with just a cold snort was by no means as weak as they imagined, and he could chase their invincible demon beasts into embarrassment and escape, how could he be a weak person, and how could he not make him tremble, life and death were out of his control, and he was held in the hands of others, such a feeling was really not too wonderful.

The figure glanced at it, and its indifferent gaze shifted again, and the slight roll of his eyes seemed to show that he was still hesitating.

"Why don't you leave?"

The middle-aged man didn't stop urging in his heart, he didn't understand why the other party was so hesitant, no matter which direction he was chasing, as long as the person left, he could choose to save himself, or lie there quietly, waiting for Fang Qingyun to wake up and treat them.

The figure stood there, the pain hit his heart, and he couldn't do it if he wanted to wail and relieve the pain like an old man, so he could only endure it, lest the other party think that the two of them were too disturbing, and slap them to death, then the death would be too unjust.

The sound of slight footsteps sounded, and with the sound of soft footpads hitting the stones, the middle-aged man's eyes widened and his ears pricked up, listening carefully to the source of the sound.

After a short time, with a tremor on the top of the mountain, a huge shadow was cast, completely hiding him in a faint darkness.

The middle-aged man was stunned, "Another giant beast?!"

Before the wail in his heart fell, the top of the mountain trembled one after another, and more shadows shrouded him, and the middle-aged man lying there watched a huge demon beast full of black qi jump up from the ravine, and in an instant, the entire wide mountain peak was crowded.

One giant beast after another appeared silently, surrounding the figure, not daring to gasp, with low eyebrows and ears, and completely unable to see the ferocity of the past.

The figure jumped onto a giant beast and let out a gentle roar, and the giant beast that filled the top of the mountain instantly split into three torrents and rushed away in three directions.

Watching a giant beast leap over his body, slashing through the afterimages and disappearing, the middle-aged man half-squinted his eyes, and the fear in his patience was that his body couldn't move, so he could only curl up and shrink the floor space, lest a demon beast accidentally land on his huge paws.

didn't die in the killing field, didn't die in the hands of the figure, fell under the huge paws of the demon beast, and was twisted into meat paste, such a way of death, not to mention the grievances, even if he died, he would not be blind.

Even the old man who had been wailing constantly, in the face of the demon beast that jumped over his body, did not dare to make any sound, the loud wail disappeared, and he was blocked under his throat and eyes, and his throat under the Adam's apple trembled, as if something was about to be squeezed out.

The figure rode on a huge demon beast, chasing in the direction of the most powerful tiger demon, losing his suppression, and the monster beast that fell behind to catch monsters and tricks gradually revealed its hideous face, and a pair of ferocious scarlet eyes swept over the people lying on the ground, even if they jumped in the air, on the way to run, they still turned back from time to time.

What's more, big drops of saliva fell from the air, and the middle-aged man and the old man could vaguely see that the moment the demon beast jumped over his body, his Adam's apple agitated, and his scarlet eyes flashed with longing.

Stretched out surrounded by demons, the pressure was self-evident, and the two of them pressed their restless fear, trying their best to restrain their own breath, making themselves look insignificant and not provoking the attention of the demons.

They covered their ears and stole the bell, and they were very envious in their hearts, envious of Fang Qingyun, who was still unconscious, and they didn't have to be afraid to say anything, even if they died, they wouldn't feel any pain.

Death is not terrible, what is terrible is the long process of death, and the endless pain in the process, the pain of a severed head, but the end of an instant, being devoured by the demon beast from the soles of the feet little by little, this is the real unbearable suffering, knowing the end of death, but also watching yourself be devoured little by little.

It's chilling to think about.

The clicking sound came, in a slight sound of swallowing saliva, it was particularly abrupt and piercing, accompanied by the cracking and shattering sound, the demon beast that had not yet left, cast a scarlet gaze on it, and even the two people who tried to hide themselves also rolled their eyes vigorously in this sound, wanting to find the source of the sound.