"Yang Ning, give me the short knife." Yang Qingjue threw the steel knife in his hand, shook his painful wrist, and stared at the eight-armed ape.

"Brother Qingjue, I can do it." Yang Ning looked at the screaming eight-armed ape, then turned his face sideways and looked at Yang Qingjue, he knew that Yang Qingjue wanted a short knife to relieve himself, because although the eight-armed ape was screaming, the eight-armed ape's eyes never left the short knife in his hand. Obviously, he was very jealous of the fanged short knife in Yang Ning's hand. And at this moment, the eight-armed ape is also looking for an opportunity, striving for the opportunity to win the short knife in one fell swoop.

The eight-armed ape stared at the fanged dagger and screamed. Seeing Yang Qingjue speak, and at the same time as Yang Ning's side face, he launched an attack, and with a wave of one arm, a blue spiritual power slashed towards Yang Ning.

"Be careful." Yang Yinghui saw that the eight-armed ape monkey seized the opportunity, and with a slash in his hand, he hit Yang Ning and hurriedly shouted. Yang Yinghui didn't care about the pain, and the steel knife in his hand cut through the night sky again. Yang Yinghui knew that the knife in his hand could not cause harm, but Yang Yinghui did not hesitate. Yang Yinghui's target was very simple, that is, the abdomen that had just been broken by the fanged short knife. At the same time, it is also hoped to solve Yang Ning's crisis.

The blue light was extremely fast, and before Yang Qingjue next to him could react, he passed over himself and went straight to Yang Ning.

Clang.

There was a crisp sound in the field. Immediately, I saw Yang Ning flying out.

Yang Ning only felt that his five internal organs were rolling, and a sharp pain came from his body, followed by a sweet throat. Yang Ning flew nearly five meters away and fell to the ground.

At the moment when the light was about to hit Yang Ning just now, Yang Ning blocked with a fanged short knife, weakening the power of the light, but he was also shocked by the blue spiritual power and was knocked out. If it weren't for the fanged short knife, I'm afraid that under this blow, Yang Ning's life would have already been explained.

Yang Ning, who fell to the ground, endured the severe pain and sighed secretly: "It's so dangerous." Thankfully, I was quick to respond. Yang Ning struggled and staggered up from the ground, a trace of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.

Yang Yingfeng, who was not far away, was also stunned, he couldn't imagine that the blow of the eight-armed ape would have such an effect, and he secretly said in his heart: "It seems that tonight is extremely dangerous." Then he shouted, "You can't take it lightly, you have all seen it, the strength of the eight-armed ape, remember not to be distracted." Yang Yingfeng just finished shouting, holding a steel knife, taking advantage of this gap, he also swung the knife and directly slashed at the abdomen of the eight-armed ape.

Yang Zhen walked up to Yang Ning, supported Yang Ning, and patted Yang Ning's back with one hand to comfort Yang Ning.

Yang Qingjue also looked apologetic, after all, he made his own words just now, which distracted Yang Ning, although Yang Ning resolved the crisis, but his life was hanging by a thread. Yang Ning forcibly suppressed the severe pain of the shock and smiled at Yang Qingjue, "Brother Qingjue, it's okay, you don't have to be sorry, it's just a little injury, concentrate on killing the enemy." Yang Ning said, coughing a few times, and his hands were not idle. Taking advantage of Yang Qingjue's blocking the eight-armed ape's sight, he handed the short knife in his hand to Yang Zhen. Since Yang Qingjue was sideways, he could be understood by the eight-armed ape, otherwise Yang Ning would have given the short knife to Yang Qingjue. But in terms of the situation, Yang Ning has no choice.

Yang Ning patted Yang Zhen's hand and motioned for himself to sit aside and rest.

Yang Zhen saw that Yang Ning gave the short knife to him, his eyes glanced at the field, and found that the eight-armed ape did not find that the short knife had changed hands, and saw that the eight-armed ape was still staring at Yang Ning, and his heart was also much more relieved. walked in front of Yang Ning's eyes and came to the field.

Roar.

The eight-armed ape kept staring at the short knife in Yang Ning's hand until Yang Zhen walked over and found that the short knife in Yang Ning's hand was gone, and he looked at Yang Ning suspiciously. At the same time, Yang Yinghui's steel knife landed accurately on the wound in the abdomen of the eight-armed ape. As the saying goes, old wounds have not healed, and new wounds have been added. The eight-gibbon monkey let out a scream. The steel knife in Yang Yinghui's hand, although it could not break through the flesh of the eight-armed ape, and there were even some signs of curling the blade, but because the fanged short knife cut through the skin of the eight-armed ape, and Yang Yinghui's steel knife fell on it again, the wound on the eight-armed ape's abdomen was a little bigger.

The eight-armed ape screamed, and one arm swept away, sweeping Yang Yinghui, who had not yet had time to collect the knife.

Boom. Yang Yinghui ended up with the same fate as Yang Ning. However, in terms of the degree of injury, Yang Ning's is obviously much heavier. After all, Yang Ning was forced to receive a blow from the eight-armed ape's spiritual attack. And Yang Yinghui was just swept away by the eight-armed ape in a hurry.

Yang Yingfeng ignored the pain on his body, turned over and joined the battle again. The eight-armed ape swept Yang Yinghui away, and saw that there was another sword light, and then Yang Yingfeng's steel knife was about to fall on the wound, but the eight-armed ape reacted very quickly, and Yang Yingfeng's steel knife fell short.

The eight-armed ape looked at the few humans in front of him angrily, and his eyes swept the eight people from time to time, as if he wanted to find the short knife just now, but after scanning a few times, he found nothing. The eight-armed ape's face was fierce, and a low roar came from its mouth. As if speaking of his anger.

"Attention, everyone." Yang Yingfeng struck a failed blow, and a dodge came to the side of the eight-armed ape.

"Don't give it a breather." Yang Yingfeng was also secretly shocked when he saw that the eight-armed ape had been injured, but it still had such a reaction speed. It seems that the strength of the second-order fierce beast, for now, is too powerful for the eight of them, although it has achieved results in strategy, but the power of its counterattack can be so powerful, it seems that the damage just now has no effect on it. Yang Yingfeng couldn't help but sigh to himself, the vitality of the second-order fierce beast was really tenacious.

Except for Yang Ning, the eight people have all joined the battle circle at this moment, with Yang Yingfeng and Yang Qingjue in charge of the front, while Yang Yinghui and Yang Ping'an on the flanks harass from time to time, and Yang Hun and Yang Lin in the back carry out a sneak attack, interfering with the judgment of the eight-armed ape at any time, as for Yang Zhen, he is wandering to attack, and is always ready to give him a fatal blow.

The blood-red figure was tightly surrounded by seven people, and he didn't dare to be careless. The blood on the ground stained a large area of the land, and the wound on the abdomen was still gushing blood. The steel knives in the hands of the seven no longer had any blades to speak of.

Yang Yingfeng was also horrified, he couldn't imagine that the flesh of this eight-armed ape was so strong, it couldn't be measured with an ordinary steel knife. Yang Yingfeng glanced at the steel knife that had been curled in his hand, a feeling of weakness rose in his heart, and after half an hour of fierce fighting, the blood of the eight-armed ape did not weaken in the slightest. And at this moment, the eight-armed ape has already become wary of the fanged short knife. During this period, Yang Zhen tried to shoot several times, but he was unsuccessful, and was even almost injured by the eight-armed ape again. At this moment, Yang Zhen was also terrified.

Eight long arms of steel, waving, attacking or defending at any speed. But during this period, the eight-armed ape monkey did not activate his azure spiritual power, which made Yang Yingfeng and the seven people very surprised in their hearts.

Cangchang.

A bang rang out.

The steel knife in Yang Yingfeng's hand was finally overwhelmed and broke off in response.