The torrential rain poured down, and the soft soil on the grassland could no longer absorb so much rainwater, and this area happened to be a basin, so there was a layer of water on the ground in this large area.

Yang Feng lay on the ground where water, grass and mud were mixed, looking at the sky with his mouth open.

Huge raindrops fell into his eyes, into his mouth, and into his noses, but they couldn't hide the pain on his body.

After a long period of vigorous exercise, a layer of water vapor rose from his body, and he looked as if he had just come out of the sauna.

The boiling blood in his body washed his veins unscrupulously, and although those forces from the Origin Dynasty God Clan were still constantly driving his body to repair wounds, Yang Feng himself knew that his body had no more energy to repair those injuries.

His spine was broken, his ribs were broken, and he fell to the ground, which can almost be described as "beach", because the palm of the Tiger King was too heavy.

Yang Feng's ears still echoed the last three words he said before being knocked away, and at the same time, there was the thunderstormy roar of the Tiger King.

He called out by Dessius's name, but Dessius did not answer him.

Then the Tiger King's giant claws attacked, and Yang Feng was sent flying out for a full twenty meters, if it weren't for the blessing of more than 5,000 points of magic energy in his body, I'm afraid he would have died before he could land.

Yang Feng could feel that the magic energy in his body was decreasing sharply, just like a countdown, it had fallen from more than 5,000 to more than 3,000, and there was no sign of stopping at all.

With the decline of this strength, Yang Feng's body became weaker and weaker, and the pain became more and more obvious, he thought, this value should not wait for it to fall to zero, he would lose all consciousness......

Now, he was surrounded by hundreds of beasts, and the burly figure standing in front of him was none other than the Tiger King.

"Kill him!"

I don't know who among the orcs shouted this, and then all the orcs shouted along, and their cries were several times overpowered by the thunder and lightning that roared in the sky, like the cry of the three hundred warriors of Sparta before they set out on the march.

But Yang Feng didn't see a trace of pity in the Tiger King's eyes, but instead saw the Tiger King stretching out his claws.

Suddenly, two figures from the beast crowd walked out, but Yang Feng's neck couldn't move at all, and he could only wait for the two shadows to come over before he could see them.

It was the giant chimpanzee and the tiger man with the giant scythe.

That is, the Dark Devil and the Dead Demon.

The red light in Yang Feng's eyes was slowly fading, but he looked directly at the chimpanzee, the fire of life in his eyes was gradually extinguishing, but an extremely fierce killing intent burst out from it, as if Yang Feng was going to tear the chimpanzee apart with his eyes.

"Let's do it, Lord Tiger God, let this heavenly rainstorm witness our beast civilization slay down the fierce enemy and enter a new era from now on. The tiger man with the giant scythe said beside the Tiger King.

The Tiger King was silent for a few seconds, then slowly leaned down and stretched out the tiger palm that had already stretched out its claws towards Yang Feng.

From beginning to end, Yang Feng's gaze never left the chimpanzee, and if his gaze was lethal, I am afraid that the damage could reach more than 6,000 points.

But the chimpanzee was not harmed in the slightest, and Yang Feng saw that a very shallow smile appeared on its ugly face.

It's a pity that he can no longer follow Di Xiuso to participate in that battle of gods and demons, and he can't kill those demon kings with his own hands.

Deciusor may ...... There must be something else that can't be separated from you, it must be like this......

He thought.

Deciusor will definitely come back to him when he is done with his business, and if he finds out that he is dead, he will be furious and punish his killer by the most merciless means......

That's right, Di Xiuso is so strong, he alone is enough to wipe out the entire beast race, but he is also a person who knows right from wrong, he knows that the beast race is deceived by the demon kings, so he will not hurt any orcs, he will make those demon kings pay the price even more miserably......

It must be like this......

The Tiger King's claws had reached his throat, and for a long time, too much blood had flowed from the wound on Yang Feng's chest, and if his carotid artery was broken now, he wouldn't be able to hold out for even a minute.

"Do it, Lord Tiger God......" the tiger man said sinisterly.

Yang Feng finally closed his eyes, and he used the last strength he could mobilize in his body to separate the cries of those orcs from the sound of the rain, listening to the last sound of the rain that this world had given him in his life.

The sound of rain in a foreign land is different from Yang Feng's hometown, the sound of rain in his hometown is more dull than this, Yang Feng knows that it is the sound of raindrops falling on buildings, but now, the sound of rain he hears, only the sound of raindrops falling on the water and grass, although monotonous, but has a unique style.

It's just that...... He didn't wait for the sound of the Tiger King's claws piercing his skin, but heard a thunderous tiger roar.

There was also a hoarse scream and exclamations from the crowd.

He opened his eyes and saw the burly figure of the Tiger King looming over him, with its back to him, staring at the tiger man on the ground not far away.

It was the tiger man holding the giant scythe, but at this moment, the tiger man had fallen five or six meters away in front of the tiger king, and its giant scythe fell to the side.

Yang Feng couldn't help but have a trace of doubt in his heart, what was going on? Why did the Tiger King attack the Death Demon in turn? Could it be that the Tiger King recognized it?

When he was puzzled, he heard a dull tiger roar, and saw the tiger king's giant palm slap towards the chimpanzee's head with a terrifying wind-breaking sound, but it did not succeed, as if there was an invisible wall of air next to the chimpanzee's head.

At that moment, there was a hint of fear in the Tiger King's eyes.

The orcs were also a little overwhelmed by the current situation, and they were also agitated at this time.

I saw that the chimpanzee stood still and did not move, but the palm of the Tiger King seemed to be pushed away by a stronger force, and at the same time, a trace of hideousness appeared on the Tiger King's face.

"They're traitors!" shouted the Tiger Dynasty as it commanded its elite troops, its arms shattered by an invisible force.

The orcs hadn't figured out the current situation yet, so they couldn't help but hesitate.

"Hurry!" the Tiger King shouted helplessly, and at the same time, the orc who had been knocked away by it at first slowly got up from the ground, only to see that after it got up, a burst of black smoke began to rise from its body, and the smoke completely swallowed it, and by the time the black smoke cleared, it had become a terrifying skeleton in a shabby black robe, floating in the air, with the skulls of various creatures hanging from its waist, and it stretched out its own bone-only hand to the giant scythe not far from the ground, and the giant scythe flew over as if it had heard its call.

The moment the scythe flew into its hand, its appearance changed slightly—the original simple blade instantly lengthened and widened, and some skull decorations glowing with black gas appeared on the handle of the scythe, and at the same time, the entire scythe was emitted the same black smoke as its body.

"It's a demon!

The crowd of orcs boiled, some of the people fled in terror, and most of them clenched their weapons and prepared for battle.

With an abrupt cracking sound, the Tiger King let out a terrible scream, which every orc present could hear, it was the sound of bones breaking, and the Tiger King's arm was broken by an invisible force.

In the next second, the Tiger King was thrown into the air by that force, and its huge body was thrown four or five meters from the ground, at the same time, the huge chimpanzee waved its arm violently, and a burst of dark smoke surrounded it, and then, the black smoke was exploded by the thing in the middle, the black smoke dispersed, and a black cloth floating in the air, unable to see facial features but with a pair of blood-colored eyes, appeared in the eyes of the orcs.

The Dark Devil has finally appeared.

The moment the Tiger King landed in front of the Black Devil, he was caught by an invisible force, which held the Tiger King in the air like a big transparent hand, the Tiger King's arms were squeezed to the sides of his body, and its legs kicked helplessly in the air, but to no avail.

Seeing this scene, the orcs swarmed up, and the Death Demon Scythe swept across, and a purple shockwave slashed out from its giant scythe, knocking out all the first batch of orcs that rushed over.

The Tiger King's heart-rending screams echoed through the confined space of clouds and grass, and blood began to leave on the top of its head, as if a transparent hand was tearing off the veil of the gods from its head.

Its body struggled in the air less and less, and before it was completely still, it cast the last trace of its life on the place where Yang Feng was, and there was a hint of apology in that gaze, and at the same time more of a pleading, this burly king was begging Yang Feng with his eyes to save himself, or save the beast clan......

But it didn't find Yang Feng, except for a puddle of blood on the ground and a pile of grass that had been crushed.

The Tiger King turned into a corpse under the gaze of all the orcs, and on the other side, the purple shockwave emitted by the giant scythe of the Dead Demon bloomed like a purple flower, and countless shockwaves spread out in all directions centered on the Dead Demon, and almost none of the orcs in the entire grassland were spared under this all-round attack.

The body of the Tiger King fell to the ground, and the triangular skull that was still stained with blood slowly floated towards the black devil, and at the same time, the black devil seemed to have noticed something wrong.

Yang Feng, who had been lying on the ground and was close to death, had actually disappeared now!

Time seemed to stand still, and even the rain in the air was deflected by the force that was enough to shake the world, and the black wind enveloped the entire grassland, as if the black hem of death was shrouded in it......