"Haha, Zhan Tianjun is nothing more than that! let me see if there is anything special about Zhan Tianjun's flesh and blood. The old woman who had released the faucet crutches before said hoarsely.

Immediately, the five fingers were retracted like chicken feet, and a piece of bloody flesh was grabbed from Chu Tian's back at close range.

As soon as she put the flesh in her mouth and chewed it, the old woman who stepped back seemed to have discovered the most delicious food in the world, her face was intoxicated, and the wrinkles and pustules on her face were even more eerie under her smile.

The old woman's eyes revealed the ferocity of a wolf, her scarlet tongue licked her bloody lips, her appearance was actually a year or two younger after eating a piece of Chu Tian's flesh and blood, and her loose skin had regained a little elasticity, which made the old woman who did not have much longevity very excited, and the murderous intent in her eyes was even more blazing.

actually stepped forward, and the two dry and black palms were like the claws of eagles, frantically tearing Chu Tian's flesh and blood, ignoring the different colors of the monks around him, and devoured them in a big gulp.

"Hiss!" Chu Tian gasped, the old woman's palm was like a steel knife inserted into the body, every time it could tear apart a large piece of flesh and blood, the pain of the skin every blow could make Chu Tian feel like he was inferior to death, and only fainting could relieve this pain a little.

What's worse is that Chu Tian can't faint now, and he has to be strong and make his reactions more sensitive than usual, so that he can minimize the damage he has received and find a way out.

This undoubtedly exacerbated the damage that the old woman gave to Chu Tian, compared to the pain on the **, the mental stimulation is more dangerous, Chu Tian is like a mortal who has not closed his eyes for a few days and nights, in addition to pain, he is more tired.

Seeing that Chu Tian's eyes were a little confused, Tang Yin and the old woman looked at each other and smiled, among the monks who besieged Chu Tian, the strength of the two was the strongest and the greatest contribution, if nothing else, Chu Tian's part of the harvest was a matter assigned by two people, of course, if everything was attributed to one person, it was also a good idea.

With strange thoughts, the offensive in the hands of the old woman and Tang Yin slowed down, accumulating mana while guarding against Chu Tian's deathly counterattack.

The longer the time drags on, the more beneficial it will be for them, and Chu Tian, who can't get supplies, will eventually be consumed alive by them, which is undoubtedly perfect for this ending, of course, in the eyes of others, if Chu Tian's counterattack can kill or seriously injure the two strongest people here, it will be even more perfect.

Chu Tian understood the thoughts of these people, and Tang Yin on the side also understood it, seeing that Chu Tian actually had time to think about it, he roared in a hurry: "Fellow Daoists, work hard, we will divide the lotus seeds of his Heart Rock Fire Lotus equally, and we must not give him a chance to escape for his own selfish desires, and you also know the strength of Zhan Tianjun." At the end of the words, there was a faint reminder of the threat of the besieger Chu Tian.

Sure enough, Tang Yin's originally loose offensive became tighter at once, and all kinds of magic weapons and spiritual weapons crackled vigorously towards Chu Tian's body without money, and he was willing to break every piece of Chu Tian's flesh and blood before he would give up.

The gloomy old woman enjoyed it, and used twelve points of strength to put pressure on the dragon head crutch on the wind god's wings, cutting Chu Tian's flesh and blood and collecting blood mist and bones in the air.

The old woman even considered whether to save Chu Tian's life, and raised Chu Tian in captivity to make blood food for her own use every day, and in a few years, her body may return to the original young moment, the beautiful face and bumpy body, scratched her shriveled chest, the old woman laughed dryly, and grabbed Chu Tian's two cracked bones at one time, and half of the white cracked bones were grabbed by the old woman and thrown into her storage ring.

At this time, Chu Tian's eyes became more and more cold, like a group of lone wolves in the wilderness, sending out a fatal blow at any time.

The continuous magic weapons interrupted Chu Tian's magical power secret technique several times, and his physical body alone was no longer able to resist this stormy bombardment, and the continuous blood and qi power of the Yang Spirit Bead in his palm had also bottomed out under the continuous consumption, and the Falling Star Sand and Heavy Water Beads were defeated several times, and his spiritual strength was greatly damaged, and the color was dull and returned to Chu Tian's body.

The level of the Falling Sword is not low, but it is suffering from not having enough mana to support it, and it keeps letting out a mournful cry in the air, and it is surrounded by several magic weapons and cannot move.

Every time Chu Tian condensed his divine thoughts and wanted to communicate with the space ring in his hand, a man with gray hair who had been standing far away from the crowd would smile evilly, and his chin with a half-white beard would move, blocking and cutting off Chu Tian's connection with the space ring, making Chu Tian feel like he was in another space.

This person also tried to attack Chu Tian's sea of consciousness, and as soon as that divine sense attack fell, it was torn apart by the sword net laid by the Yuan Chu Sword Soul, but fortunately, his innate soul power was different from the strength of ordinary people, and that wisp of divine thought was only used to explore the path, so there was not much loss.

The battle of the divine consciousness is dangerous, but if you are not careful, you may end up in a state of collapse and survival.

The gray-haired man's eyes showed a hint of luck, and then he was ruthless, Chu Tian dared to destroy him with a wisp of divine thought, this will take several years of cultivation to come back, this revenge is not his own style, and the storm of divine thoughts squatted around Chu Tian's storage ring by mistake, destroying and blocking the connection between Chu Tian and the space ring.

Rushing out of the encirclement several times and being blocked, Chu Tian's face showed a trace of helplessness, as if he was pouring out the unwillingness in his heart, the resistance was getting weaker and weaker, and the means were exhausted, and he really couldn't find a way to get out.

Chu Tian is like this, the besiegers are all happy in their hearts, and it is not wrong to delay the time to consume Chu Tian, but the successive influx of monks in these passages makes them feel a sense of crisis in their hearts, some of them can't grasp the situation, the more people there are, the fewer things they will get, and they are worried that the latecomers will not get the harvest and will covet them.

A total of seven people were desperately trying to input the mana into the magic weapon at hand, and they had the intention of blasting Chu Tian out of the slag in a few breaths.

These monks were so focused on besieging Chutian that they didn't pay attention to the masked woman who was also in danger on the other side, except for the thirty or so monks who were still looking for the rock fire lotus seed in the center of the rock wall, including the three monks who withdrew from the siege of Chutian, a total of eleven or twelve people killed the masked woman.

Without the cane of the dragon head like Chu Tian, the masked woman's light escape technique escaped from the encirclement of these monks again and again, but under the premeditated drive of these monks, the masked woman's range of movement became smaller and smaller.

No one noticed that Chu Tian had established a second partnership with the masked woman at a glance.