"Who is it!?"

Song Kui's pupils contracted suddenly, and he trembled.

The huge stones piled up in front of him were torn open, and the unimaginable heat melted them into a hole that was transparent from front to back.

The hot magma ticked and drooped under gravity.

Something popped out of it.

But it's too fast.

It was so fast that even Song Kui, who was a grandmaster, didn't have time to react.

He only felt a flash of black light in front of him, and then the old man with the goatee who was still standing beside him just now disappeared.

"Ah!!h

A beastly scream was heard, attracting everyone's attention at once.

"What the hell is it!?"

Song Kui turned around violently and looked up.

He saw his companion being grabbed by a large, bony hand, hanging in the air.

Pitch-black sharp nails, piercing the shoulder.

The blood flows upstream.

Pouring into the monster's body, the sound of grunting and swallowing came rhythmically, even with a bloodthirsty elegance.

In the darkness, the wind-dried corpse-like monster was looking at him.

The eyes glowed with a greedy red.

Sticky saliva, with shiny silver threads, dripping from the monster's fangs full of sharp teeth.

"Su Heng—"

Song Kui felt a chill in his throat.

Being targeted by that monster is like being a fish on a board.

The Dao heart that had been cultivated for a hundred years trembled, wailing, almost shattering on the spot, without any desire to fight and resist.

It's like a small animal encountering its own predator.

There is no way to defeat it.

"Help me!"

The old man with the goatee was still crying out for help, and the flesh and blood on his body were drying up at a speed visible to the naked eye. The skin lost all its blood, the cheeks were deeply sunken, and the marks of skeletons appeared under the loose skin.

And those eyes.

Bloodshot and bulging outward, solidified with a substance-like despair.

Click!

After all the nutrients are squeezed dry.

The old man's arm could not even support his own weight, and was broken by the wind like a rotten branch.

With a height of nearly two meters, it is only the size of a puppy at this time.

The whole body is dry and woody.

Twisted pitch black.

Bang!

Su Heng's five fingers were released, and the body of the goatee fell to the ground.

It crumbled like a soft clod of earth and was washed away by the water.

"Life is so precious, but you don't know how to cherish it." Su Heng slowly got up from the cliff, his gaze swept over the Song family's grandmaster.

"Monster, run!"

A middle-aged Dao Gu-looking grandmaster could no longer endure such pressure.

Dao heart collapsed, screaming loudly.

She left the task assigned by her family behind her, and without saying a word, she turned around and quickly ran away. It was hell, and she didn't want to stay even for a second.

And yet—

Laugh at!

In the sharp and piercing sound of breaking the air.

Su Heng's thin body suddenly appeared in front of her.

His arms were stretched out, his muscles twisting like iron cables, and there was a crisp crunch.

Flame.

Black power flames burned.

In an instant, it spread outwards and lit it like a torch.

Her body melted like a candle, and clumps of flesh fell from her frozen countenance.

Time for two or three breaths.

When the flames dissipated, all that was left was a pile of white bones and a black robe hanging from a grass branch.

The next one is Song Tie.

When Su Heng appeared in front of him.

The guy was frightened, then furious.

"Do you think Lao Tzu will be afraid of you!" Song Tie shouted, and threw a punch forward, "Give me death!" ”

The strength that has been tempered for thousands of years explodes in an instant.

With all his might, he was able to punch a mountain alive.

Causes permanent geological changes with terrifying destructive power.

At this time, under the rage.

Song Tie's punch was even more powerful than before.

But it still didn't work.

Bang!

Su Heng also punched forward.

The two collide.

A ring of white clouds exploded in the air, visible to the naked eye, spreading outward at a speed that surpassed sound.

After a short stalemate, Su Heng's long arm moved forward inch by inch.

Song Tie's arm exploded all at once, and flesh and blood mixed with white bones splattered out.

An unimaginable pain came, and his face twitched, and snot fell with tears.

Boom!

Song Tie's tall and burly body exploded.

Countless flesh and blood flew in the air.

Before it could fall to the ground, it was engulfed by the black flames that swept in.

The muscles on Su Heng's body were congested and swollen, and there was some more luster on his skin, he no longer looked like a monster, but the sense of oppression brought by him was even stronger.

"We've got to run apart!"

There are still three grandmasters left, led by Song Kui.

Seeing that Su Heng was just a cup of tea, he killed his three companions in a devastated manner.

Where can they not understand at this time, at the moment this monster is no longer an existence that they can deal with, I am afraid that only the big man who returns to the void can personally suppress it.

There is no longer the slightest intent to fight.

They made a quick decision and scattered to flee for their lives.

The red-faced man is to the left, and the middle-aged man with a feather crown on his head is to the right.

Song Kui ran in the center very righteously, exposing his back to Su Heng's gaze.

Su Heng stood on the cliff.

didn't choose to chase it, just sketched a cold smile on the corner of his mouth.

"It's too late to try to run away now."

Hiss –

He inhaled deeply.

The lungs are inflated and bulge high.

It's like inhaling the air of the whole world into your body.

Fluttering, compression, spasms!

The chain reaction began to occur in Su Heng's preset stomach, and a large amount of high-heat oil was transported to the storage stomach, and then upwelled through the compression of the muscles.

Airplanes!

The sound of danger sounded, and the stones trembled.

Su Heng opened his mouth.

Suddenly, the sky darkened.

A dangerous dark red light stretched outward like an enraged dragon.

The beam didn't touch the ground, but the dirt and rocks along the way cracked and sank, leaving a straight ravine in the ground.

The world fell silent.

Song Kui felt as if he was deaf, and he turned around in terror.

Seeing the tidal red light rushing towards him, everything in the world was burning. He opened his mouth and wanted to scream.

It can be at the moment when the sound comes out.

His presence vanished, distorting into a black, distorted silhouette.

Boom!

And that's just the beginning.

A powerful explosion, a shockwave that destroys everything.

It spread outward faster than the sound, engulfing the bodies of the other two.

Flying rocks smashed into the rock walls with countless craters, and ultra-high plasma melted entire mountains into boiling magma.

The atomic flame burned under Su Heng's feet, and a huge mushroom cloud appeared.

The colors are dazzling, beautiful and deadly.

Su Heng gasped, ate some of the pieces of burnt meat scattered on the ground, and then left from here.

Since the people of the Song family can find here, there is only one reason.

He was betrayed.

Although this waste didn't cause him much trouble.

But in any case, betrayal is not allowed.

Someone has to pay for this.

——

Golden State, Ninghe.

It is a tributary of the Yellow River, which has nurtured countless farmers and mountain visitors along the river.

Along the Ning River all the way to the east, the mountain villages on both sides should be full of life, but what you see is a desolation.

The lives of countless people.

All were destroyed by this war.

The vibrant mountain villages have disappeared and been replaced by abandoned and deserted villages.

Some people went out to flee the famine, some were taken away as strong men, and some were eaten directly as food.

The rest of the people, there is not one in ten.

A cold breath lingered, making people feel cold behind their backs.

But in such an environment, in the troubled times, a huge building ship more than ten meters high and thirty meters long was driving along the river.

Night falls.

The red light of the ship's lanterns illuminated the water.

The sound of silk bamboo singing and dancing, and the sound of concubines playing came in wisps.

Someone on the deck held glow-in-the-dark wine glasses and recited psalms, attracting praise from many beautiful concubines. There are also people who strip naked and do things with the captive concubines in full view.

Next to the tired and dry bones, there is a scene of drunken life and death.

The building ship belonged to the private property of General Manga, Sukhbaru.

Sukhbaru has the meaning of a tiger in the traditional Otsuki script, and this general is indeed worthy of this name.

On the battlefield.

He was even braver than the tiger descending from the mountain, and even the Imperial Qi Grandmaster could kill him.

But this person also has a shortcoming, that is, he is extremely lustful.

And I like women with advanced martial arts very much.

After all, for such a strong person in refining the body, no matter how beautiful an ordinary woman is, she is just a useless vase. The body is as fragile as tofu, and with a little force, it is possible to directly tear people in half.

But most of the women who have achieved something in cultivation are old, half-aged.

No longer has the same style as when I was younger.

So—

Even for a general like Sukhbaru, it is really not easy to find a woman who is both beautiful and cultivated.

When looking for a long time, the hard work pays off.

Sukhbaru finally got his wish.

The hall on the second floor of the flower boat.

Sukhbaru had an open heart, and on her thick arms was a young woman with a slender waist and picturesque eyebrows.

The woman is charming, and her smile is seductive.

Especially a hint of melancholy between the eyebrows.

It is even more unforgettable, and there is a sense of mystery that wants to talk.

It's a pity that Sukhbaru's guy is really rude, and a pair of big hands just touch the woman's body everywhere.

Sukhbaru is a standard moonman nobility look.

Broad stature with stout limbs.

His long hair was shaved, leaving only a clump of whips tied into the sky, decorated with animal teeth and various ornaments made of gold and silver.

"Go!"

Sukhbaru takes a sip of wine.

Then he patted the ass of the woman next to him and ordered, "Go and dance a song to the big guys to cheer up." ”

Yun Rong bowed slightly absentmindedly and came to the center of the hall.

Just made a move.

Then I heard Sukhbaru's drunken voice continuing from the platform.

"What's the point of jumping with your clothes on." He gasped heavily, "Take off your clothes and let the big guys take a good look." ”

Yun Rong froze in place.

It was as if she had fallen into an ice cave, and her body was filled with great humiliation and pain.

"How?"

Seeing that she didn't move, the people around her began to coax.

Sukhbaru's voice became cold, "You're going to disobey the general's orders, do you want me to tell your master about this matter?" ”

Yunrong faces the sky on his back.

Two lines of tears still flowed down his cheeks.

She is not afraid of death, but Xu Yuan's life and death are still in the hands of Song Zhongban.

So, she had to...

She reached out and touched the placket of her breast, slowly unbuttoning the first button.

Bang!

Right now.

The door at the end of the hall was pushed open.

A damp and cold demonic wind poured into it, and the brocade lanterns on the lamp holder went out one by one.

Darkness enveloped everyone, and panicked voices came.

"What's going on?"

There was a lot of talk, and the cheerful atmosphere disappeared.

Yun Rong stopped what he was doing, and saw that the gaze of the general Sukhbaru on the platform suddenly became serious, as if he had returned to the battlefield from a hedonistic building ship.

A beastly and dangerous aura emanated from the general's body.

Trample!

Trample!

Trample!

The sound of footsteps was heard.

With a surge of mist, a tall, emaciated figure stepped past the doorframe.

"The drinks here taste good." The man stopped and looked up, his eyes glowing dangerously red in the darkness.

"I don't know what this good man is doing with me."

Sukhbaru laughed and greeted him warmly, like a friend he hadn't seen for a long time.

Everyone muttered quietly in private, but there was no panic at the beginning.

"I'm here for someone."

Su Heng casually threw aside the drunk wine jar and stretched out his finger to point at Yun Rong in the center of the hall.

"You want this woman?" Sukhbaru was stunned for a moment, and then laughed heartily, "It's easy to say, it's just a concubine with a bit of a look." If you want it, just take it. ”

"That's all there was to it."

Su Heng sighed, "But now I have changed my mind, you people are so disgusting, they dirty my eyes, I want to wipe your blood clean." ”

The smile on Sukhbaru's face stiffened:

"Do you really think I'm a bully?"

He reached out and grabbed the axe hidden behind him, but Su Heng's movements were faster than him.

Bang!

The moment he grasped the handle of the axe.

Su Heng's tall and burly figure had already appeared in front of him.

The big, skinny but extraordinarily powerful hand grabbed his greasy head and slammed it downward.

Bang!

A table made of precious ironwood.

In an instant, it was torn apart, and the wine and melons were spilled everywhere.

Roar!

Sukhbaru roared, and his body burst with strength.

A fierce tiger phantom suddenly took shape in the burning power, and slammed towards Su Heng's chest.

Sting!

The clothes on Su Heng's body were torn apart.

The myofascia was black and visible on the chest, leaving only three faint scratches on it.

He didn't care at all, just grinned like a madman.

The wood was smashed!

Then use your own knees.

Lift up, smash down!

One, two, three!

Click!

Su Heng heard a crisp sound clearly, something was broken.

A mixture of cerebral plasma and blood, squirting from the ruptured chest cavity.

On the face, on the trouser legs, between the fingers.

Splashes are everywhere.

Slimy.

There was a strong smell of blood in the air, and a huge corpse without a head knelt down in front of Su Heng.

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