Cai Xiaoxian saw that Buli had won in the audience, and just smiled, and then exclaimed, covering his mouth with his little hands, and his figure became a little empty, as if he was going to turn into a bear and rush to the heaven-given platform in the next moment.

The mutation was sudden, and there were very few remnants who could react, even if they saw clearly what was happening on the Tianci platform, they were shocked by Yang Cancan's determination, and the originally noisy voice was suppressed, and it was extremely quiet.

In the eyes of Bu Li, it is a different situation. The youthful back is extremely smooth, with strong elasticity and a blazing body temperature, which makes people think about it. A vivid mountain and forest cheetah jumped out directly on Yang Cancan's back as if it was psychic, although the figure was a little erratic, obviously it had been hit hard, but it was extremely ferocious, with a smell of blood.

Obviously, this is the most hurtful outburst of hurting others and hurting oneself, and I am afraid that after that, this inscription will also be severely damaged and even the soul power will be damaged, and the carved mountain and forest cheetah will be lost.

Within close proximity, Bu Li didn't even think about it, and his body fell backwards suddenly, like a big tree that had been cut down, and he couldn't dodge the attack of the mountain and forest cheetah in an instant.

The mountain and forest cheetahs pounced, carrying a large piece of flesh and blood. Yang Cancan did not hesitate to use his vitality to attract the carved beast at the moment of defeat, and the jade was burned. The fierceness is more decisive than that of a five-foot man.

The incident happened suddenly, and Bu Li didn't even have time to hook the short crossbow in his hand.

From fragrant to murderous, in a short moment, Da Hei didn't even have time to stand up. Cai Xiaoxian's figure had just turned into nothingness, and one hand was pressed on his shoulder, stabilizing the distorted figure of nothingness again. Hu Wu didn't know when Lu Dao appeared by Cai Xiaoxian's side and stopped Cai Xiaoxian's recklessness.

stepped away from his body and fell, and the sharp knife in his right hand pierced into the cheetah's body dangerously. The entire Tianci platform was shaking, the sound of "whooshing" gravel was everywhere, and the yellow-green tentacles with the thickness of two arms flew straight out of the rock, one wrapped up in Yang Cancan, and the other rolled up in the blood-colored mountain and forest cheetah flying past Bu Li's body.

This mountain and forest cheetah is Yang Cancan's method of burning jade at the end of the strong crossbow, which was entangled by vines and stabbed by sharp knives, and instantly turned into a piece of black gas and dissolved into the vines. Another "tentacle" wrapped around Yang Cancan's ankle, not allowing Yang Cancan to resist, and directly waved Yang Cancan up and smashed it stiffly on the Tianci platform.

It was like a stone, which was smashed stiffly on the rock of the Tianci Platform, with a muffled sound, Yang Cancan's seven orifices "spurted" dark black blood, and the whole person was covered in blood, and the bones did not know how much they were broken, and they were paralyzed on the Tianci Platform. Finally, he could no longer stand up and follow Buli desperately, and he could not continue to fight for his own people.

At the moment when the rabbit fell, even if Yang Cancan used the most defeat-losing means, he still lost miserably. Countless patriarchs under the Tianci stage looked at Yang Cancan's whole body bones as if they were entangled by vines, the flesh and blood on his back were blurred, the inscriptions disappeared, and countless dirty blood flowed, lying on the Tianci platform, motionless and miserable, sighing.

Bu Li supported the ground with both hands, turned back, stood up, and said with a wry smile: "Why bother." ”

Yang Cancan didn't lose his senses, he reluctantly turned his head, looked at Bu Li, and said in an inaudible voice: "If you don't succeed, you will die!"

Bu Li shook his head and looked at the disciple of the Hate Mountain Sect next to him.

The disciple of the Hate Mountain Sect was a little stunned, the battle just now was completely beyond the scope of his cognition, this was a battle between two strong people with carved inscriptions?

Seeing Bu Li looking at himself, the disciple of the Hate Mountain Sect came to his senses and said, "Winner, Bai Ling Clan." ”

Bu Li beckoned to the black bear, and was about to walk off the heavenly platform. Suddenly, he didn't hesitate, took off the snow wolf skin from his body, threw it on Yang Cancan's back, and covered Yang Cancan's naked body.

The black bear is psychic, and his eyes are full of ridicule. Turning his head and glancing at Yang Cancan, the blood had soaked through the snow wolf's skin, and it flowed out under the snow wolf's skin. If there was no treatment from someone who knew soul healing, or the best healing pills in the tribe, Yang Cancan would have died. But even if she is rescued, this fierce girl will become a waste, and it will have no effect on the tribe.

Whether it is soul healing or elixir, it is an unavoidable treasure for the Xishan relics, and by chance, if Yang Cancan does not die, he will definitely be crippled.

Buli was also a little helpless, and the black bear followed Buli down the Tianci platform. The eyes of the patriarchs of the surrounding tribes have changed, how many years have the methods that the Di Shi clan has endured, and they have actually been broken by a little-known young man?

However, this young man did not use the carved beast, but only relied on his superb bowing skills and the bravery of hand-to-hand combat, and he had already won. If it weren't for Yang Cancan's self-detonation carving, it is estimated that this young man would not have used the carving beast at all. What kind of confidence is this?!

What kind of clan is the Bai Ling Clan? Speaking of this unfamiliar name, an insignificant small clan, except for a few tribes near the Bai Ling Clan, almost no one knows the Dao. Seeing that Bu Li strode down the Tianci platform, there was no scar on his red upper body, and he was smooth and clean like a pampered girl in a big town outside, and he didn't see the brave appearance of the mountain and forest hunter with a scar, and all the patriarchs couldn't figure it out.

Yang Ye, the patriarch of the Di Shi clan, seemed to have a layer of cold ice on his face, and anger burned in the ice. glanced at Bu Li and snorted coldly. Several children of the Di Shi clan ran up to the heaven-given platform with their hands and feet and carried Yang Cancan down in a pool of blood. dripping blood all the way, Yang Cancan couldn't survive when he saw it.

Glancing at Yang Cancan, Yang Ye said coldly: "Take it out and throw it away." It was like talking about a thing, not a living person.

Buli frowned and strode forward. The rules in the clan are clear, and besides, this is the patriarch of the Di Shi clan who deals with the affairs of his own clan, except for the Hate Mountain Sect, no one else has any reason to care.

It's just that this guy is too cold-blooded, Yang Cancan was defeated in strength, all kinds of bravery, and even after the worst, he still refused to give up, and he blew himself up. For the persistent pursuit of victory, is it the end of the most reluctant?

It's not the sadness of the rabbit and the fox, Bu Li didn't have the time to sigh about these things, but he was disgusted by the ruthlessness of Yang Ye, the patriarch of the Di Shi clan, and glanced at Yang Ye slantedly, then walked through the crowd and returned to the side of the old man in black and Bai Xu. Holding Cai Xiaoxian's hand, the palms of his hands were covered with cold sweat and extremely slippery.

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