Chapter 20: The Realm of the Dead

The afterglow of dusk faded and flowed, and the battle continued in the deep forests of the mountains. Until now, no mercenaries or other Terran teams have appeared, and the four fighting people can only resist on their own. This is the way to survive in the flood wilderness, either you die or I die.

The five of them came out together, and they were destined to be the same whether it was Li Ruobai, the young master, or Li Ding and Li Yan, the ordinary lower-level people, they were all born together and perished together. However, it was a battle of disparity in strength, with five men fighting three or four hundred jackals. In addition, Li Xueqing had already been scared stupid, so he turned into four people to resist four hundred demonic beasts.

Li Yunhua had already been seriously injured, and blood kept flowing. His internal breath had almost dried up in the three-hour battle, and now the speed of circulation had slowed down significantly, and the supply could not be supplied. For many times, he had to rely on the belief that he would shed his last drop of blood and use the last trace of strength for the team to support the pillar jackal.

The sun finally collected the last rays of the sun into the closed pocket, and night came, the dawn of the jackals, the graveyard of the squad. Countless jackals flashed a blood-devouring green light in the darkness, and their attacks began to rain wildly. In the darkness of the night, they attacked with the same vigour.

The human race is different, ordinary people can hardly see places in the dark, and warriors can broaden their horizons with cultivation. But for those who have just passed the martial arts test, being able to clearly see four meters is a good seedling. Now that Li Ding is as strong as Li Ding, he is also starting to be overwhelmed, and the large number of jackals and the inability to see each other clearly, the attack action cannot be fully mastered, and it all depends on Li Ding's imagination. A large number of jackals rushed to Li Ding desperately, and he didn't even think about it. The left hand slashed at the head of the wolf in close quarters, and the right leg slammed into the other jackal's ass with a heavy kick. Although the wolf did not die, its hip bones were shattered, and it was paralyzed on the ground moaning and howling in pain.

Just when Li Ding kicked the jackal, the left hand of the attack was bitten by a quick-reacting jackal. Although he threw it out and killed him on the big tree by turning around, his left hand had already cut a long wound from the Tianmen Acupoint to Yang Chi, and blood flowed straight from the mouth. The pain made him lose his grip on the axe and he fell to the ground. I had to split the wolves with my right hand, pick up the tomahawk, tear a rag from my body and tie it to my left hand.

The battle left all four of them with their clothes torn apart, and there was no place for them to intact. The worst thing is Li Yunhua, he has no internal breath at all now, and he uses all his strength to drag his injured body and fight hand-to-hand with jackals. The sharp white-fronted wolf noticed his body, and it was obvious that the white-fronted jackal had made up his mind to hit Li Yunhua.

The white-fronted jackal followed four or five wolves that rushed towards Li Yunhua's wolf pack and stood four meters away. The clever wolf king had already seen the situation clearly, and when he waited for the five jackals in front of him to go up and attack together, the white-fronted jackal jumped up on the spot and went straight to Li Yunhua's direction. The five jackals on the ground had already made it difficult for Li Yunhua to resist.

A jackal was now biting on his foot, and he took the hilt of the sword in his left hand and thrust it down hard, directly through the back and abdomen, and strung the jackal on the scabbard like a spicy hot. The right hand hurriedly ignored the move and rushed to the other four jackals coming from the opposite side.

It was this gap that the white-fronted wolf king, who had already calculated, came to Li Yunhua's mouth. The white-fronted jackal's claws flashed with white light, cut deep into Andy's chest, and then pulled hard to both sides. Li Yunhua's chest was dressed in half like opening a shutter, and the sides were open. Inside, the white lungs, air sacs, and blood-red liver were still shrinking and swelling regularly. The big wolf bit the fangs on Li Yunhua's mouth hard, instantly penetrating Li Yunhua's jaw, and pulling hard, the jaw fell off along with a large piece of flesh on his neck.

A fountain of blood erupted from his throat, striking the jawless roof of his jaw and then looping back at the root of his teeth before falling to the ground. Plus the appearance of the palate full of blood. It was really a cruel and terrifying battlefield, Li Yunhua rolled his round eyes, stared at his open chest with white heat in pain, his anger dissipated, and he fell to the ground.

A nearby jackal ran over and picked up Li Yunhua's bloody internal organs from its bloody chest and ate it, blood flowing from the corners of its mouth, wetting the soil on the ground. The white-fronted jackal on the other side also swallowed Li Yunhua's fleshy jaw in one bite, and his eyes flowed with a light of satisfaction that would only appear after enjoying the food.

The cruel world has no feelings, no feelings. There was no time left for the companions to bury the bones and mourn the deceased. If there is, the monster jackal dies more. On this continent, only with strength can there be hope of survival, and the weak will be tortured and will go crazy.

The greedy white-fronted jackal shifted his gaze and stared at Li Ruobai, as long as he was solved. Don't worry about the others, you can kill them one by one by attacking them all. Having made up his mind, the wolf king acted immediately, and it was now in the direction of Li Ruobai's back. The best time for a sneak attack is now, carrying full hope of victory, the wolf king pounced on Li Ruobai.

Li Ruobai suddenly felt a wind in his back, knowing that a wolf was attacking. Now that it was too late to turn around, he lifted his ankle back, and with another force, Li Xueqing, who was squatting on the ground, was kicked by him to the white-fronted wolf. Seeing that she was about to collide with the white-fronted wolf, Li Xueqing was hesitant in her heart. Is this the human heart? In the moment of life and death, my beloved white brother will stand in the way. She was covered in blood, and when she witnessed Li Yunhua's tragic situation, she was already very sad in her heart. Now she is going to follow Li Yunhua, and at this moment Li Xueqing is saddened by Li Yunhua's death and heartache for the betrayal of her lover.

She was about to die, and there was not the slightest fear of death in her eyes. Some are tired of the world and disappointed in human nature. I simply closed my eyes and no longer remembered the filthy desolation in order to survive.

For a long time, she thought she was dead. I opened my eyes to see what kind of country the world of the dead was, whether it was as white as snow, very white and beautiful, there was no garbage in it, and there was no conspiracy. She was disappointed, the country she saw was still the same as on the Flood Continent, and there was even a strange man standing in the same place as before she died.