After killing Zhang Lianfeng mercilessly, Murong's upright body could no longer stand, and he staggered a few steps to find a big tree, and sat down with his back to slide. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The bloodied hands hung weakly at his side, Murong shook his head, but the dizziness in his mind did not disappear at all, he lost too much blood, if he continued to bleed, I believe it would not be long before he would die of blood loss and shock.

If he is given half a day, with the powerful recovery ability of his demon body, he will definitely be able to recover, but what Murong lacks most now is time, don't look at Murong to kill all those garrison sergeants who have ill intentions towards him, who knows if Jian Chen and Fang Shiqian have sent people to the Beast Forest Garden to investigate again, they can't come in and slaughter one by one, Murong has this ability to say otherwise, even if there is......

Well, maybe this thing really dares to do this for the sake of life!

Murong looked at his hands that couldn't use the slightest strength, and scolded: Damn!

In the face of Zhang Lianfeng's killing move before, at the last moment, Murong had to hide in the dirt pit, in order to defend against the attack under the hood, he had to use his arms to protect the vital points above his head, although his life was unharmed, but his arms were abolished.

Not long after Murong sat down to rest, he rubbed his body against the trunk of the tree, and stood up with difficulty, time was pressing, no matter what, he had to find Pu Jia, otherwise Murong would never be at ease.

Murong hadn't taken a few steps yet, and when he was about to continue tracking the already very unclear footprints, a creepy feeling made Murong feel a chill down his spine. Even in the face of Zhang Lianfeng, who was in the out-of-body realm, when facing his dense killing moves, Murong did not have such a dangerous feeling.

This feeling is like being targeted by a poisonous snake in the deep mountains and old forests, which makes people dare not act rashly, and they will lose their lives if they are not careful!

Murong's whole body stiffened, he didn't dare to move, his brows furrowed, and he whispered tentatively: "Who?"

In the open forest, there was no sound except the sound of the breeze stirring the branches and leaves of the trees.

After waiting for a long time, Murong Yi's eyes condensed slightly, and his thoughts did not stop, even if the other party did not give any response, Murong did not dare to act rashly, it stands to reason that the person who can make him feel this kind of danger, in the face of himself who is now seriously injured and his arms are gone, the other party has the strength to defeat him in person, and there is no need to pretend to be a ghost like this.

Suddenly, Murong felt that on both sides of his left and right necks, a slippery thing was entangled!

His eyes turned slightly, and his pupils shrank in an instant!

This thing that looks like a snake is not a snake, it is actually composed of blood, and it climbs out from the headless corpse of Zhang Lianfeng not far away, weird and terrifying!

"Who are you?"

"Why does it feel so familiar?"

"You...... There is a warm feeling on the body, so comfortable!"

"Head ......"

"It hurts, Mother, where are you, why can't I remember your face?"

"Brother...... Who...... Who's the brother?"

Dozens of meters away in front of Murong, an extremely thick tree seemed to have been struck by lightning before, and was breaking off and falling to the ground, its thick trunk seemed to hide a person, and a pair of blood-red eyes were looking towards Murong in the dark, his eyes were chaotic and confused.

As if recognizing the man, Murong carefully observed the two dangerous things on the side of his neck as he said softly, "Pu Jia?"

Hearing Murong's call, the man seemed to have some reactions, and his eyes were finally no longer so chaotic blood red, but slightly brightened.

Seeing that the other party had a reaction, Murong's heart settled down a little, it seems that this girl's awakening has not yet been completed, and she still has a chance!

"Not good!"

Feeling the strong wind around his neck, Murong didn't care whether he was seriously injured or not, he burst out with the strength of his whole body, he only felt a chill around his neck, and his body stumbled and fell to the ground.

Murong who was out of balance, clenched his teeth, and slammed into the ground with one sideways, and quickly rolled out to the side with the force of the counter-impact.

Just behind Murong, followed by a few red shadows, like a snake nimbly chasing Murong's figure, and the land that Murong rolled over was devastated by those red shadows, and small caves were densely popping up.

As if feeling the breath of death behind him, Murong didn't pay attention to the pain on his body after a few rolls, swept his legs, and a small piece of dead wood was swept out by him, and slammed into the red shadow behind him, taking this opportunity Murong quickly stood up and continued to rush towards the tree hole where Pu Jia was hiding.

'Bang!'

Almost without any hindrance, the dead wood was pulled out by the red shadows, and then those red shadows continued to fly towards Murong without delay, and the speed was amazing.

Murong didn't have to look back, he knew how critical the situation behind him was, he was so seriously injured now, his speed was naturally greatly affected, and it didn't take much time for those red shadows to catch up with him from behind and pierce him, but ......

Murong's face was full of dirt and blood, his face was red and black, and he couldn't see his face clearly, but his eyes were bright and terrifying, and it was too late, as long as he rushed to Pu Jia's side to kill this girl before those red shadows killed him, the crisis behind him would naturally be solved!

The distance is getting closer and closer, and he can finally see Pu Jia's figure clearly, this girl is drenched all over, holding her knees with her hands, curled up in the tree hole, except for a pair of eyes that are blood-red, it seems to be no different from Ping Suli, the same petite and thin, the same distressing.

Looking at such a little girl, Murong clenched his teeth, he couldn't have any soft-heartedness, not to mention that Meng Yunfan had already diagnosed this girl and made a conclusion that he would die, just because the other party was an awakened person and could not tolerate the mainland's identity, Murong had to remove this girl, otherwise after being discovered by someone with a heart, he would be burned sooner or later, but he himself also had a big secret, so no matter what, Murong had to 'bury' this poor girl with his own hands!

The last step was taken, Murong finally came to Pu Jia's side, looking at the confused and chaotic little girl in front of him, Murong said softly and gently: "Girl, I'm sorry, I hope that world will not have these pains!"

There was a bottle of turquoise vials given to him by Meng Yunfan on his chest, and the things in it could make Pu Jia leave this world without pain, but now Murong had no time, the red shadow behind him was less than a zhang away from him, and life and death were in an instant!

After that, Murong's eyes froze, and he was about to kill the killer immediately, but at this moment, a strange change occurred, and Pu Jia, who was sitting in front of Murong, suddenly turned his red eyes without any focus, and glared at Murong with ghostly killing intent!

At the same time, the pale skin on Pu Jia's arms suddenly burst without warning, and several red shadows like those behind Murong burst out of it with great speed, flashing towards Murong Xin's mouth......

"Whew!"

"It's still a step too slow!"

Looking at the red shadow that was stirring his heart, Murong spurted blood and said slowly.

Feeling that the strength of his whole body was being withdrawn, Murong's body knelt down softly, and when he fell beside Pu Jia, Murong's weak hands happened to be on Pu Jia's thin shoulders and held this girl in his arms.

The petite body in his arms was extremely cold, and his broken body was slowly becoming cold, and his eyelids were as heavy as a thousand pounds, Murong knew ...... He's going to die!