But he lay on the ground like a dead man. But the mood that was originally peaceful has now become manic, and although there is no movement, it seems to be more like waiting for a fuse.

The lewd guy leaned down and stretched out his hand to Mengwai, trying to turn Mengwai over and stab him to death, but his hand was on Mengwai's shoulder, and he kept squatting there without moving.

Because of the back, and Meng Cry was already short, the other few people couldn't find anything, and one guy also teased: "You guy, let you kill someone, why are you still so grinding, didn't you brag before?"

It wasn't until the obscene guy's dagger slipped out of his trembling hand that the others noticed that something was wrong and hurriedly stepped forward to check. Only then did I find that Meng Cry was biting the guy's neck, although it was already very dark, but the frightened expression of the lewd guy before he died could still be vaguely seen, and he didn't even have time to moan and shout, and his throat was bitten off.

Several people hurriedly stepped forward and kicked away Dream Cry and pulled back the guy who was bitten by Dream Cry, but the guy was already dead and couldn't die anymore. After seeing Meng Weeping, standing there straight, his dark eyes, blood flowing from his mouth, dyed a large piece of his shirt, and the five-pointed star array on his chest was shining with a faint blue light, revealing from the slightly broken clothes, as if to warn everyone.

"Don't be afraid, he's so badly injured, my brothers will go up together and get rid of him. ”

One guy said angrily.

The words were light, but the guy who spoke only dared to follow behind.

What are you doing now, what are you thinking now, Mengwai doesn't know anymore, and now he has completely become a slave of **. But this ** does not come from thoughts, but from the desire of this body, and what this body craves now is ...... Blood.

Several people held weapons and cautiously moved towards Dream Cry. There were still four steps away, but a guy was directly pushed all the way by the instantaneous Dream Cry and crashed into the stone pillar behind him.

The large stone pillar was as thick as three people hugging each other, but it broke into two pieces at the moment of collision, and the spine of this unlucky guy was as broken as the stone pillar. Ignoring the large rock falling above his head, Yummy bit the guy's neck again.

The stone grazed Mengwai's back and fell, scraping off a large area of Mengwai's skin, and the blood slowly stained the entire back, but Mengwai didn't react at all.

If the level of a great martial artist is at the top, and with the help of Yuan Li, it is possible to break such a thick stone pillar with a full blow, but just by relying on this speed and brute force to break this stone pillar, it is not a matter of a level at all. The rest of the people were not stupid, and when they saw Dream Cry break the stone pillar, the courage that existed only between the words had completely disappeared, and the remaining few people scattered in a hurry, fleeing in all directions.

The huge white bird in the sky also seemed to be summoned by blood, and after circling a few times in the low altitude of Dream Cry, it fell to the ground, ignoring Dream Cry, and chased after the few people who had escaped. This huge white bird stood about two meters tall on the ground, folded its wings, but the bird's body happened to shuttle between the stone pillars, extremely agile, it seems that this kind of shuttle between the forest must be done.

After drinking the blood of this guy, Mengwai still longed to chase in the direction where the other people fled, running all the way, scattered all over the place, and the special smell of the silver-winged Tianpeng in the wind guided his direction.

Wu Xingyu had just set up a tent and threw Sang Qian'er in. Looking at Sang Qian'er, who was still standing in front of him so arrogantly before, and after just a few hours, lying beside him struggling between lust and reason, he could see that his blood was pumping, and an impulse of possession filled his entire head.

However, suddenly, there were several screams that resounded in the sky, so that Wu Xingyu could no longer raise any interest.

"He's nnd, it's really a disappointment, Yan'er takes a good look at her, I'll go back when I go. Wu Xingyu cursed, picked up his weapon and left.

Wu Xingyu came to the place where he was separated from those guys just now, but only two corpses were left, there were blood stains everywhere, and the silver-winged Tianpeng in the sky was also gone.

Wu Xingyu said secretly: "Oops!"

Those guys are all martial artist-level cultivators, if a few people are together, how dare that silver-winged Tianpeng fall to the ground. Wu Xingyu checked the wounds of the two, both of them were bitten off their necks, and with a cloud of mist, Wu Xingyu probed in the direction of the bloodstains.

Passing through the rows of stone walls, Wu Xingyu saw a relatively open space in front of him, and the silver-winged Tianpeng was facing away from him, standing there, his wings slightly open, as if he was about to leave, but at this time, the wings were shaking gently.

A silver-winged Tianpeng, Wu Xingyu thought he could still deal with it.

Wu Xingyu's footsteps were light, he jumped up, swept over the tail and crossed the bird's body, and as soon as the knife light appeared, the silver-winged Tianpeng's bird head fell off without any doubt. Tianpeng's body fell to the side. However, the bird's head fell, but there was not much blood, but because it was too dark, Wu Xingyu didn't pay attention to this.

In front of Silverwinged Tianpeng, the two corpses were already dilapidated, obviously traces of bird pecking. Only from the scattered fabrics, Wu Xingyu could judge that he was officially his companion.

Even for a notorious guy like Wu Xingyu, it is unspeakably sad to see a group of his friends die so miserably. Wu Xingyu found that in the closest place to the silver-winged Tianpeng, there was a companion who was convulsing, covered in blood, and his appearance was unrecognizable.

Wu Xingyu stepped forward to help this guy up and asked with concern: "How are you? Don't die!"

This guy didn't speak, but slowly put his hand on Wu Xingyu's shoulder, slowly increasing the strength of his hand, and it was like saying goodbye before death, wanting to hug his best friend tightly.

However, the next moment, the guy who was holding in his arms and holding his shoulders bit Wu Xingyu's neck.

Maybe the moment Wu Xingyu fell to the ground, the pupils of his eyes could image the crimson between the white feathers at the neck of the silver-winged Tianpeng that he had chopped off, perhaps

......

Sang Qian'er has not fully woken up, and her body can't move, it seems that the medicine that Wu Xingyu has given is really not light. Sang Qian'er thought that Wu Xingyu had been gone for more than an hour, and now he hadn't returned, something should have happened, if something happened now, and he was unable to move, it would be troublesome.

Sun Yan was sitting bored on the edge of the tent, her clothes had not yet been put back on.

Sang Qian'er said to Sun Yan: "I haven't seen him come back for so long, I'm afraid something happened, or you can help me detoxify, let's go and see together." ”