Murong Jiu's eyes were scattered with scorching essence light, looking at the desperately rushing bear, he took a deep breath, suddenly stood up, and quickly rushed forward with a fast body.

At the same time, the red-haired little fox also jumped out of the canopy, aiming directly at the bear.

This battle decided the success or failure of life, and Murong Jiu and the red-haired little fox shared the same hatred and fought together against the powerful bear.

"Roar ......" The battle between the Savage King and Meng Fang began again, and Meng Fang was grabbed with both hands, and the Savage King threw his two bodies out of the air.

On the other hand, in this battle, a man and a fox quickly stretched out their bodies and moved beside the bear, finding the opportunity to attack fiercely. However, the bear's fur was thick, its skin was thick and its flesh was thick, and the attacks of Murong Jiu and the red-haired little fox could not hurt its body bones at all.

The bear stood upright, its body nearly two feet tall, its fist-sized eyes shot murderous, its teeth bared, and its angry roar roared from time to time.

The bear is very angry, and on weekdays in the hunt, it can hit the prey hard, but in this battle, one person and one fox are extremely slippery, making it difficult for it to attack when the body is not fast.

The howls of the many savages in the outer circle of excitement, fighting, and brutal fighting are the deepest desires of the savages after all.

As soon as he came into contact with the brutal bear, Murong Jiu felt that it had a powerful combat power that was not inferior to Meng Ge, and it was no longer possible to hit it head-on, but relying on the quick body method to dodge was not a strategy to retreat the enemy after all, not to mention that his physical strength and true yuan power were rapidly decreasing.

The fierce dodging action involved the trauma in his body, Murong Jiu felt chest tightness and shortness of breath, he couldn't dodge and retreat, his neck was cut by the sharp toenail of the bear, and the deep wounds almost cut off the arteries in his neck, and the blood gushed out unstoppably.

Injured again, Murong Jiu's body retreated outside the battle circle, his palm contained not much true vitality, he tightly blocked the bleeding neck, and waves of dizziness rushed straight to his brain.

After too many battles, the true vitality in his body was about to be exhausted, and his physical strength was also not much left. The external injuries are all over the body, and the internal injuries are extremely serious, the bones and muscles of the body are sore, numb and painful, and the body is tired and tired.

Murong ...... Hong Guo'er looked at Murong Jiu, whose body was trembling and swaying, her eyes showed a look of horror, and she ran towards him quickly.

Chirping...... Murong Jiu's wounded bleeding deeply stimulated the red-haired little fox, its pupils suddenly shot out the light of fire clouds, and its body jumped up suddenly, it grabbed the bear's hair, relying on the support of a little bit of power, its petite body quickly crawled on the bear's body.

Roar...... The bleeding Murong Jiu also stimulated the beastly nature of the bear, it roared as if it was excited and angry, and a pair of bear paws slammed its body, showing its wildness.

"Squeak-" The little red-haired fox dodged the bear's thrashing, and in an instant crawled to its head, and let out a sharp whine at one of its ears, and then the little fox turned its body and appeared on the other side of its head, opening its mouth and biting its other ear fiercely.

The sharp whistling sound penetrated the bear's ear drums, and a buzzing roar sounded in its brain space, and the other ear was in sharp pain, and the bear let out a miserable scream, and shook the bear's paw to slap the red-haired little fox out of the air, but it bit off half of the bear's ear alive.

Little Fox ...... Recruiting ground bit the tip of his tongue, Murong Jiu regained his clear mind, and when he saw the red-haired little fox being smashed and flying, his heart suddenly tightened, and his body retreated, he caught the little fox's body, and before he had time to observe its injuries, he threw it to Hongguo'er with soft strength.

Turning his head suddenly, his gaze whined and projected to the bear with his palms protecting his ears, his eyes were faintly flowing with green brilliance, and the red-haired little fox's injuries were only to hurt the bear's fragile ears!

Don't miss the opportunity, lose it again!

Leisurely step - he let out a scream, the fighting mood of his body rose to a high-spirited state, his body rushed forward at high speed, and in an instant he deceived himself to a distance of two meters from the bear, his body jumped high, his left foot stepped in the void, and the curled up right knee with a fierce impact force and violently hit the bear's jawbone.

This blow of Murong Jiu had already gathered all of his current combat strength, and the ferocity of the attack was definitely not to be underestimated. The bear's jaw bones were shattered by the impact, and the back of its neck bones were also shattered, and its huge body staggered backwards and fell to the ground with a bang, blood flowing from its mouth, and it roared miserably.

Although the huge bear was severely injured, Murong Jiu's right knee was also shattered and fell to the ground, and he also gulped out blood, and the injury was difficult to suppress, and he almost fainted and fainted.

"Hongguo'er, quick, take me to Xitan ......"

Murong Jiu, who was exhausted, dizzy, and unconscious, finally rushed to the side of the stream under the support and drag of Hongguo'er's sorrowful tears. The sight of the wide open eyes was completely dark, he subconsciously held the red-haired little fox in his arms, his body fell straight into the stream, his firm will endured and did not faint, exhausted he frantically ran the Xuan Gong in his body.

His consciousness was wandering, and his spirit fell into a deep concentration that seemed to be awake but not awake, like a dream but not a dream.

"Murong ......" saw that Murong Jiu had entered the cultivation again, and the panicked Hongguo'er gradually calmed down her restless heartbeat.

Murong Jiu floated on the surface of the water with the badly injured and dying red-haired fox in his arms, and the frenzied exercises in his body absorbed the essence in the stream, causing the stream to boil violently around his body.

In this cultivation, the domineering Divine Mystery Technique did not absorb the little fox's life essence power, but transmitted it through Murong Jiu's skin, transporting the water attribute essence qi into its body. And Xuan Gong's no longer being nothing is drawn, which is derived from the immortal flute sound that appeared in the Murong Jiu Spiritual World Realm last time.

The natural and bizarre immortal flute sound had already calmed down the violent nature of the Divine Mystery Technique at that time, making the exercise completely fit Murong Jiu's spiritual will, and the involuntary nature of his latent consciousness had already controlled the scope of the exercise.

The water attribute essence qi flowed into the body, Murong Jiu's external injuries were rapidly scabbing over, and the internal injuries of the body were also being treated silently.

In the hazy realm between waking up from the dream, he seemed to see the little red-haired fox with resentful eyes, opened its mouth and bit his thumb, leaving a tooth mark shaped like a plum blossom, and then it looked at himself with attachment and went away......

In the next few days, Hongguo sat by the stream as a child, quietly staring at Murong Jiu in deep cultivation, but on the third day, she suddenly found that the red-haired little fox in Murong Jiu's arms had lost her trace, and she was surprised that she searched many places and still couldn't see it.

The battle between the savage king and Meng Fang ended without suspense, Meng Fang was torn apart by the savage king, and his life died tragically.

Meng Fang died, and there was no sound of sorrow in the Savage Valley, on the contrary, because of the Savage King's strengthening, many Savages were enthusiastic and thunderous.

The Savage King was trapped in a stone cave, forbidden meat, forbidden war, abstinence, and did not see the light of day for more than ten years, and once again ruled the Savage Valley, and he frantically chased the female savages in the valley.

From the dim and closed realm, to the imperial pleasure of sitting in the entire Savage Valley, the huge and rapid contrast of reality made the Savage King like a madman, and the conscience of the Savage was being extinguished, and finally on the tenth day, he turned into a beast.

"Ah......h

The panicked, frightened woman's voice spread through the Savage Valley.

"Red Fruit ......"

After ten days of uninterrupted cultivation, Murong Jiu's physical trauma had completely recovered, his viscera and bones had become more flexible, the dantian had accumulated abundant true vitality, and the meridians had also been invisibly broadened, and they were becoming more and more elastic.

Feeling the panic of the outside world, he suddenly woke up from his deep stupor, quickly climbed out of the stream, and rushed to the thatched hut of Hongguoer desperately.

In the Savage Valley, the escapist and pure Red Fruit is no longer a pure savage, because of him, she has thoughts and pursuits. Perhaps in this filthy savage valley, he regarded Hongguo'er as a special life form like himself, and he had the support of the same fate, and he had pity for her deep dependence on him.

Murong Jiu, who rushed to the thatched house, his eyes burst with resentful light, the savage king lost the conscience of the savage, and was about to commit the ** act of violating his own daughter.

The monstrous resentment filled his heart, he raised the ground and let out a loud shout, shook his leg and kicked a wooden stake towards the Savage King, and then he kicked off the supporting pillar of the thatched hut, and at the moment of crisis when the thatched hut collapsed, he quickly turned his body and rescued the ** Hongguoer from the control of the Savage King, and rolled out of the hut.

Murong Jiu's calculations in his angry state were still accurate, and the wooden stake that kicked the fly first blocked the moment of the Savage King, and then the thatched hut that collapsed was even more difficult for the Savage King to take care of, so that he was able to rely on his agile body to rescue Hongguo'er.

Tumbling out of the collapsed range of the thatched hut, Murong Jiu got up and grabbed Hong Guo'er and ran away quickly. The Savage Valley was desperate on three sides, and the only exit was also gathered by dozens of savages, there was no easy way to escape, Murong Jiu pulled the red fruit and went straight to the depths of the valley.

"Roaring ......" The Savage King's strength was huge, and the collapsed thatched house could not give him any heavy damage at all, he drilled out the covered thatch, and chased after Murong Jiu ferociously, threatening to tear Murong Jiu to pieces.

Roar...... Wow...... Oh...... The many wild men at the exit of the valley heard the commotion and rushed into the depths of the valley with a scream.

The fog was getting thicker, Murong Jiu was not able to operate the body very well with the red fruit, the beast roaring behind him was getting closer and closer, and the red fruit on his side was still with a panicked and frightened expression.

There was still no way out of the run, so he simply pulled Hongguo'er and stopped. A sad gaze flashed in his eyes, he completely broke with the Savage King today and made a bad deal with the entire Savage Valley, and he did not regret it.

There is no way to escape in a desperate situation, is the sky going to kill me? He quickly took out a belt from the backpack behind him, and the strange Seven Xuan flute, he was not willing to die in the Savage Valley, he wanted to fight with the Savage King in this misty land.

"Murong ......" The tall savage king completely annihilated human nature, which made Hong Guo'er extremely frightened, and was rescued by Murong Jiu, she only wanted to run so fiercely to alleviate her spiritual fear.

"Hongguo'er, there is no way ahead, we have no way to escape...... Today is life, I will take you out of the Savage Valley, it is death, we will go to Huangquan together......" Murong Jiu held Hongguo'er's cheeks with both hands, and her absolute words and expressions brought her the most resolute firmness.

"Murong ......" Murong Jiu's decisive decision completely stirred Hong Guo'er's spirit, and at the moment of life crisis between life and death, her spirit seemed to pass through the light of wisdom, and the fear of her spirit was expelled.

Murong Jiu no longer heard any of Hong Guo'er's words, he turned his body and faced behind him. With a belt on his left wrist, he expected that the soft nature of the belt would give the Savage King some resistance in the rest of the battle, and in his right hand he held the Seven Xuan Flute, and it was this strange flute that he had to rely on to face off against the Savage King.