"I don't want to die yet." Xia Yang's calm words reached the ears of Hei Tian in the sky, and Hei Tian looked at the human race at his feet in amazement.

"It's not up to you to decide whether you die or not." A mocking smile appeared at the corner of Hei Tian's mouth, and his arm began to slowly raise again, as if he wanted to cover his palm again.

"Elder, wait a minute!"

At this moment, Black Mountain was carrying his spear and was about to stop it, he pointed the gun at Xia Yang in front of him, and looked at Hei Tian with eager eyes.

"Elder, I want to kill him even more." Looking at the earnest look in Black Mountain's eyes, Hei Tian just smiled helplessly, and then slowly let go of his hands.

"Oh, it's old......"

Hearing Hei Tian's words, Hei Ben also turned his head to look at Xia Yang with laughter, and the spear was still pointing at Xia Yang without the slightest change.

"You're good." Montenegro looked at Xia Yang sarcastically, Xia Yang's punch just now made him feel unhappy.

After all, as a Jindan demon, he would be punched away by a junior of the Terran race, wouldn't it be a very shameful thing?

Didn't you see that the little demons on the city wall behind you were staring wide-eyed? Such a shame, will you not repay it?

Xia Yang looked at the black tip of the black spear in Black Mountain, his brows furrowed slightly, he felt his right hand, and he was no longer able to raise it at all.

"Hahahaha, is it the first time you were injured......" A bitter smile appeared at the corner of Xia Yang's mouth, at this moment he had no heavy sword and no right hand, he was really no different from a wasted person.

It's just that there is still no panic in his heart, after all, what is there to panic about? Could it be that panicking can take the two big demons in front of you for seconds?

No, so he just looked at the black mountain lightly, without the slightest expression in his eyes, and the fist in his left hand was clenched very tightly.

Xia Yang seems to have thought of something again? He turned his head to look at Zhang Xianzhong and his intruders behind him, looking at the worried look on their faces.

His Adam's apple swallowed up and down, and finally opened his mouth: "Zhang Xianzhong!" Take them away! ”

At this moment, Zhang Xianzhong heard Xia Yang's words, and his expression was full of confusion and confusion.

However, seeing the injuries on Xia Yang's body, and seeing the two terrifying giant demons in front of Xia Yang, he turned his head to look at the ink wolf guard who was already close to them.

He finally understood something, he threw the big knife in his hand to Xia Yang far away, and then without saying a word, he turned his head and rode his horse and galloped.

The surrounding sergeants seemed to want to say something, but looked at Xia Yang's lonely body and Zhang Xianzhong's resolute back.

After all, they kept up with Zhang Xianzhong's pace, struggled to pull the reins, and got out of this battlefield.

A heavy big knife flew quickly from the sky, and Xia Yang stretched out his left hand and took it steadily.

With a knife in his hand, he still looked at Montenegro with that calm expression, and he seemed to be waiting for Montenegro to speak first.

"Oh? Are you quite competent as a general......" Montenegro looked at the rushing army and didn't make any moves, just raised his arm and waved while teasing Xia Yang.

Immediately, those steady ink wolf guards all surrounded Xia Yang one after another.

In Montenegro's opinion, those Terran soldiers who escaped did no harm, in such a vast demon territory, they were like rootless Ping without Xia Yang, the main general.

With a snap of a finger, you can wipe it out.

So as long as Xia Yang is killed here, the rest of the rest will not be a problem.

"And you are such a powerful human race, let you survive, I really don't feel at ease!"

As soon as the words fell, the spear that was as powerful as the wind stabbed towards Xia Yang.

The gun is like thunder, piercing the void.

The huge sonic boom shook Xia Yang's eardrums, and Xia Yang also used his wrist to silently usurp the big knife in his hand tighter.

"This Black Mountain kid is still so temperamental, how can he achieve great things in the future!"

The black sky was still floating in the air, as if blaming Montenegro, but the smile on his face was clearly appreciative of Montenegro's behavior.

Danger will be extinguished in the cradle, and it will not give birth to any strength.

"I said it!" Looking at the oncoming tip of the gun, Xia Yang also waved the big knife fiercely, slashing straight at the tip of the gun.

"I don't want to die yet!" He roared angrily at the moment, and his whole body seemed to tremble slightly.

"Phew!"

The two staggered, and in just an instant, as soon as they arrived, they flew upside down, spitting out a little blood foam in the air.

Montenegro disdainfully withdrew his spear, took the city and countryside behind him, and slowly walked towards Xia Yang, who was kneeling on the ground.

"You, damn it!" Montenegro said loudly.

Xia Yang, who was kneeling on the ground, was surging blood in his body at this moment, and he kept swallowing the blood that seemed to be about to be spit out.

"It's okay now......" Xia Yang's gaze did not look at the black mountain walking towards him, but lowered his head and looked at his left hand slightly.

His wrist had been torn by a spear, and he was bleeding profusely, and now he didn't even have his left hand......

"Ahem, cough, cough......" swallowed again, and he finally began to cough incessantly, the smell of blood was not good.

"Boom!"

Xia Yang's forehead felt a touch of coldness, he raised his head slightly, and the first thing that appeared in his eyes was a black spear tip.

Then it extended to Black Mountain's huge body, and at this moment his gaze was looking at Xia Yang condescendingly.

His eyes were full of interest in looking at an ant.

"One more soul under the gun! Wonderful! Xia Yang's eyes only saw the increasingly hideous smile on Montenegro's face.

"Maybe I'm really going to die?" Xia Yang's thoughts in his heart were fast, and he felt that it seemed that death was imminent and he was not afraid.

He just felt that maybe he was too adrift during this time, and he was recklessly killed into the demon clan with an army.

It's good now, being beaten like a dog by a yuan infancy......

Xia Yang closed his eyes, he didn't bother to feel the pain before he died.

"Who?!" Montenegro was questioning angrily, and he also turned his head to look around.

Just as Black Mountain vigorously pushed his hand forward, a bow and arrow hit his wrist hard, causing the spear in his hand to come out directly.

Before he could react, a ghostly figure appeared in front of him and punched him in the head.

Straight to the black mountain knocked a backflip, smashed to the ground, and ate a big mouthful of cigarette ash.

Xia Yang felt the pain of the long future, and seemed to hear some kind of huge movement beside him.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he felt his body being lifted by someone, and then moved quickly.

"Wang Chaoming!"

"Wang Chaoming."

Black Mountain and Black Sky said in unison, and it was obvious that they both recognized who this Terran who appeared on the battlefield out of thin air was.

Heitian looked at the figure running quickly on the ground, a playful smile appeared in his eyes, and then his figure moved quickly.