"Ahh

"No"

Where did the two groups of people still have the mind to fight, and they all fled for their lives violently. But the speed of people, how can they be faster than the beasts, the faster they run, the more fierce the beasts chase after them, and the screams continue to sound, and in just a few tens of seconds, this place has become a Shura hell.

Broken meat, stumps, blood and water, everywhere, hundreds of human lives, were ruthlessly harvested by the beasts, and the hope of survival of the villagers before was once again ruthlessly shattered.

At this time, the three Red Eagle Beasts of the Red Flame Sect finally arrived, and one of the Red Eagle Beasts happened to land in Xihe Village, which was also the one led by Liu Zhi. The Red Eagle Beast was only a second-level demonic beast, and when it saw this situation, it only dared to stay on the roof. As soon as this one landed, a fierce beast pounced on him, but these elite disciples were not vegetarians, and the fierce beasts that pounced on him were all cut down one after another.

Mengwai worked hard to adapt to the low temperature of the water system, and now his legs have some sensations.

However, at this time, a black tiger that was much larger than an ordinary beast appeared in Meng Wai's sight, and it was the third-level demonic beast Black Rock Tiger.

"Daddy, quick, run, the beast is coming. Dream cried out in a panic, trying to lift her hand up.

And Erqiang has long collapsed due to excessive blood loss, where can he still run.

Erqiang's voice said weakly: "Cry, dad can't walk anymore, you have to live a good life in the future, you have to hide your ability, I'm very happy."

Before the words were finished, the black tiger had already arrived in front of him, and he didn't even have time to raise his hand, the black tiger had already bitten Erqiang, held it in his mouth, and tore it left and right.

"Ahh

, Dream Cry was so anxious that she roared, but she wanted to get up but couldn't get up, and Dream Cry even wanted to destroy her own waste body.

Wu Fan and a few disciples of the Chiyan Sect saw this scene first, but they didn't make a move, they just felt that an ordinary person died anyway, and for the sake of an ordinary person, they were a little distressed to waste the "Cloud Heaven Yuan Qi Sword". However, by the time Yi Jiantian found out, the bitten Erqiang had already been torn apart.

"Ah" Dream Cry tears fluttered in her eyes, watching Erqiang's torn stumps scattered in front of her, Dream Cry was full of anger, hatred, killing and death, and occupied Dream Cry's mind.

Dream Cry roared sadly, and gradually, at this time, Dream Cry's eyes changed back to the color that they had just come out of the dead cemetery, pitch black, no pupils could be seen, the nails of both hands grew wildly, five inches long, two tiger teeth also protruded from the mouth, and the whole body was black. At this moment, the dream crying seems to come from hell, and it makes people feel creepy when they see it.

Dream Cry stood up suddenly, roared, and rushed towards the Black Rock Tiger like crazy, at this time Dream Cry no longer knew anything about it, only that he wanted to tear this heavenly tiger apart. Jumping more than three feet high, Meng Wai jumped on the tiger's back, grabbed wildly with both hands, the skin of the tiger's back was opened, and two or three claws grabbed the tiger's back into a blur of flesh and blood, and the bones were visible.

The Black Rock Tiger was in pain and fell to the ground. Dream Cry was thrown out, but it didn't stop at all, and rushed over again. Tiger legs, tiger waist, tiger belly, tiger head. Dream Cry grabbed and bitten, wherever it touched the place, all the flesh and blood were blurred, the tiger bones were exposed, and the claws made the Black Rock Tiger scream again and again, extremely terrifying, no matter how the Black Rock Tiger threw Dream Cry out, Dream Cry would kill again. It made those disciples of the Red Flame Sect dumbfounded.

"Is this still a person?"

Wu Fan couldn't help but blurt out.

Seeing this, Yi Jiantian was deeply attracted.

The vitality of the Black Rock Tiger was very strong, and most of its flesh and blood were captured, but it still stood staggeringly, like a tiger skeleton.

However, Dream Cry didn't mean to stop at all, peeling the skin and tearing off the bones, and even the bucket-like thick tiger bones were smashed by Dream Cry. It wasn't until the end that the Black Rock Tiger was like a second strongman, and it became stumps all over the place, and Meng Wai stopped and stood in place like this.

"Remove the beast quickly, and I'll deal with this monster. Liu Yi saw Dream Crying, black skin and black eyes, and protruding blood teeth, and decided that Dream Cry was a crooked evil way, and he wanted to get rid of it as soon as possible.

Liu Zhi is an intermediate master of the mad martial arts, if he gives Meng Cry a move, then Meng Cry will really have no way to live.

Liu Zhi pulled out the long sword, and the sword body instantly turned into a crystal, and then the long sword pointed at random, and three ice picks lined up in a straight line, killing Meng Wai.

Meng Wai saw this ice pick shooting, but there was no slightest intention of resistance, and finally glanced at Erqiang's stump, Meng Wai gently closed his eyes, as soon as Erqiang died, the sustenance of the soul also went away, Meng Wai didn't want to live for a long time, and now that he died like this, Meng Wai felt that there was nothing bad about it.

Mengwei is no longer willing to hear any sound, all he can't hear, he doesn't want to see anything anymore, so he can't see, but his thoughts can't be broken no matter what, Qiang's father's smile, the wild fruits picked for him, the new clothes he bought, the beating for him, the cooking for him, the rescue of him from his slumber, scene by scene, one after another, but always hovering in his mind, and finally fixed on the words that Qiang's father said.

"Weeping, dad can't walk anymore, you have to live a good life in the future, you have to hide your ability, I'm very happy"

What is the taste of the heart, even crying is so powerless, knowing that every time I think of it, my heart will hurt more, but I can't help but think about it.

The bitter taste in the world is not that I have never gotten it, but that I have watched what I once had lost and never returned