In the Hellfire Forest, the most lacking thing is food, and all the races left under the iron hooves of the demons are extremely difficult to live, and they are only one step away from extinction.

In fact, they should have been extinct a long time ago, but due to the closure of the abyss passage, the high-level demons who could tear the space returned to the abyss, and the only remaining demons needed souls as food, so they deliberately left a glimmer of living space for these native races, in other words, they were all kept in captivity by demons.

In their lives, flight, migration, hunger, death, and fear are the eternal themes, and in the oral memories of generations of old people, the wealth, freedom, and happiness of the past are as distant as dreams.

Long Yuding and his party have been tracking this race for a few days, don't look at the strength of this race, but the speed is extremely fast, and it is very good at hiding the aura, once it is out of sight, it will immediately merge with the surroundings.

"I really didn't expect that such a weak creature has a score that is not low, you look at their number, it is equivalent to at least thirty points. Long Yuyao smiled very fiercely, as if in front of her was a group of ants that could be crushed to death at will.

Long Yuding smiled and said in a cruel voice: "Judging from the two native races slaughtered before, the score of all the native races is the highest in this plane, even higher than the demons, the first emperor once said that every qiē creature in the heteroplane is an enemy, so it is appropriate to slaughter them." ”

"Isn't it just a bunch of low-level creatures? It's ridiculous, you look at their pitiful appearance, such disgusting food, and they have to eat it one bite at a time, it's just unappetizing. Long Yuyao's tone was full of disgust and disdain.

"Pathetic? What's so pitiful about a bunch of low-level creatures? They probably won't survive anyway, so let's just be our score." Long Yuding chuckled a few times, suddenly his face turned solemn, and he gestured and ordered, "All the Qinglongwei pay attention, scatter and surround, and don't let one go, this group of low-level creatures is extremely fast, if you escape, it will be difficult to chase back." ”

The remaining twenty Qinglong Guards agreed in unison, and the cat quietly spared out.

In the hidden bushes, there stood a dozen simple shacks, the old, the young, the sick and the disabled combined, about fifty, this number was no longer enough to maintain the population to reproduce, not to mention that most of them were old people and young children, there were almost no soldiers in the prime of life, and the one who brought back food before was the most robust.

When it brought back the food, it immediately distributed it to the rest of the people, but it didn't leave a single thing for itself, and although it kept licking its lips and swallowing its saliva, it was still laughing, laughing hard. It doesn't know how long it will last, but as long as its people are there, at least it's not alone, and that's enough.

Suddenly, it seemed to sense something, its pointed ears stood up, and it bent down and looked around vigilantly.

At this moment, a hideous laugh exploded on the ground, and Long Yuding came out of his hiding place, and the butcher knife was raised high: "Low-level garbage, obediently become the score of this prince, hahaha!"

At the same time, clusters of sounds were heard in all directions, and one after another Qinglongwei wearing heavy armor appeared, completely surrounding them, and the bright long knives flashed with Senhan's killing intent.

The knife fell, and the blood rose.

The old man's cries, the children's cries, and its terrible screams echoed through the gray forest, adding another layer of despair to this desperate land.

Dozens of kilometers away, Ye Wentian and the others were walking through the dense forest covered with ashes, and Yulia frowned tightly all the way, careful not to let the ashes fall on her.

Suddenly, Ye Wentian pressed Yulia's hand on his chest, waved his hand and shouted, "Silence!"

Yulia was pressed on her chest by Ye Wentian, her face turned red, and she was about to speak, but she saw that Ye Wentian's ears trembled slightly, as if she was listening to something carefully.

"Keep up with me, quick!" Ye Wentian's face suddenly turned pale, he pulled Yulia with his left hand, pulled up the star ripple with his right hand, and stepped heavily under his feet, turning into an afterimage and shooting away in the direction where the screams came from.

The rest of the people didn't know what was going on, but they reacted very quickly and immediately followed.

When Ye Wentian arrived, there was already blood red in front of him, blood was everywhere on the ground, on the trunk, on the leaves, stumps and broken arms could be seen everywhere, the eyes of the heads that rolled off were all wide open, the frozen eyes were full of fear and despair, and there was a little nostalgia for life, which looked extremely miserable.

Twenty Qinglong Guards were wiping their long knives, blood dripping down the shiny blades. In the middle of this bloody land, Long Yuyao's sword tip was wearing a small child, the child had not yet died, crying out in pain, immature tears mixed with blood, dripping on the gray blades of grass.

She laughed, smiled indifferently, smiled cruelly......

And at the feet of Long Yuding, stepping on the thin "man", it cursed loudly in an incomprehensible language, cried bitterly, and struggled desperately, but there was nothing to be done after all.

Long Yuding used force under his feet, and when he stepped on it, he choked out a mouthful of blood, laughed fiercely, raised the butcher's knife, slashed through a crimson light curtain, and slashed down heavily.

At this moment, I suddenly heard a bang, and I don't know what hit the blade, and the force was so great that it directly shook the long knife out of his hand and flew out, buzzing and shaking on the trunk of the tree.

"Who!" Long Yuding suddenly turned his head, and the anger in his heart was beyond measure, who was it, so bold, that he dared to interrupt his Yaxing?

However, all he saw was a cold face and a pair of eyes full of Senhan's anger.

"Ye Wentian?" Long Yuding was slightly startled, and then laughed, "It's really hard to break through the iron shoes and find nowhere to get it, I'm worried that I can't find you, so you can send it to the door yourself, this time, I will let you die extremely ugly!"

Long Yuyao was also alarmed, the long sword shook, and threw out the baby who was almost breathless, the originally beautiful facial features looked a little hideous, and said with a cruel smile: "Ye Wentian, you have insulted me several times, and let Teresa's slut slap my face, I will never die with you, this garbage plane is where you are buried!"

Twenty Qinglong guards surrounded him, and the blood-stained long knife was pointed directly at Ye Wentian, and when he gave an order, he would pounce fiercely.

Yulia, Fury, Xinglian, Fury, Ip Mantian, Fury!

Long Yuding and Long Yuyao, two beasts, are so inferior to beasts that they don't even let go of these poor creatures struggling on the line of life and death! Do they still have heart? Do they still have sympathy? Do they still have a conscience?

Teresa is certainly known for her brutality, but she is only brutal to her enemies and never slaughters innocent weaklings, but Long Yuding and Long Yuyao, in the face of the defenseless, unjust, innocent, and hateless old, young, sick and disabled, can be so ruthless, even if they are beasts, they can't do this kind of thing!

(Torture Long Yuding to death today, to assist)