It's so tender, it's so fragrant. From Yajiang's greedy expression, such admiration can be seen. It's probably already longing for the tender and crunchy texture, and the feeling of fragrant teeth and cheeks when chewing in a big mouth.

Yajiang's teeth began to bite, and the mucus hanging on the tips of his teeth had touched Ren Pingsheng's face, which was extremely disgusting. What's even more disgusting is the foul smell gushing out of the throat.

The delicious food delivered to your mouth is really much more intimate than a group takeaway. Ren Pingsheng, who was in despair, felt that this should be himself, and finally complained about this one and the previous world.

He subconsciously leaned back, fell to the ground, and raised his hands, just the senseless struggle before the end of his life. Because the big mouth of the blood disc always followed, and even its bite did not delay in the slightest.

But Yajiang's two rows of long teeth suddenly stopped.

Because it felt two hard and rough things, hitting its palate and falling straight down its throat, numb and itchy, and a stream of turbid air rushed upwards and wanted to vomit.

When a person is drunk, he can make himself vomit by picking his throat with his fingers. So the two round rumbling hard things stumbled in Yajiang's throat, and it wanted to vomit too.

"Wow", a thick slurry with a huge fishy smell gushed out from Yajiang's big mouth. But in this moment, Ren Pingsheng, who was lying on the ground, had already pushed his head back with his backhand, and his whole body slid forward, just between the front legs of the two pillars in Yajiang.

On the line between life and death, hunters who are good at killing all year round want this line of opportunity. The two hard things that hit Yajiang's palate were the two pebbles that Ren Pingsheng subconsciously threw when he was dying.

Usually hunting, Ren Pingsheng is good at using pebbles. A pebble was thrown by him with all his might, and it could shatter the skull of a mountain wolf thirty paces away.

Therefore, whenever he enters the mountain, he will carry a burden, and in addition to the necessary mountain and wild sleeping utensils, the rest is the pebbles carefully selected in the Si'an River every day.

He knew that throwing those two small pebbles would not be able to hurt the divine beast in front of him, it was just a reflex action when he was dying. Unexpectedly, Yajiang was not injured, but vomited.

But the divine beast is the divine beast, and in the process of vomiting, he found that he had lost the trace of the delicious food in front of him. It reacted very quickly, lifted the right leg of the pillar and stepped towards Ren Pingsheng, who was lying flat.

The swarthy hooves hung over the chest and abdomen, like a stubborn stone, and slammed down with the force of breaking the wind.

If you let it step on it this time, it will have to pierce its chest.

In a moment, the boy rolled on the spot, only to feel a sharp pain in his left arm. He knew that at least a large piece of flesh and skin had been trampled off his arm, and the flesh was blurred.

But Ren Pingsheng couldn't care about this, his body shrank back, his right leg arched forward at the same time, and before he could stand up, he had already kicked the ground with his hands and feet, like an arrow off the string, and rushed to one side.

Yajiang, who had just finished vomiting, had no time to turn his huge body, but raised his tail several feet long, like a long whip, and swept towards Ren Pingsheng's waist like long eyes.

This sweeping momentum was as swift as a thunderbolt, and it just sealed the way. Ren Pingsheng couldn't avoid it, and in a hurry, he fell back to the ground again, and the "Heavenly Fury" sword drawing style, which had been practiced for three years, was involuntarily used.

The iron sword was unsheathed and lay diagonally in front of the lying body. Even if you don't have a blade, you should have no problem dealing with a flesh-and-blood tail!

The loud sound of "dang" was like a collision of gold and iron, which shook the eardrums and made Ren Pingsheng know that he was wrong. The iron sword was swept away by the long tail and flew out of his hand, flying straight in front of Yajiang, inserting it into the hard ground, and reaching the handle!

Fortunately, there is an iron sword, which is like the tail of an iron whip, and it does not sweep the thin body of the young man. He rolled and crawled, and continued to flee into the woods.

It's good to enter the dense forest, Yajiang has a huge body, and in the bushes, it must be blocked. Ren Pingsheng ran desperately while wishful thinking.

It happened to be a gust of wind, sweeping overhead, and the wind was so strong that it swept his running figure, shook a few times, and his steps couldn't help but stumble a few steps before he managed to stabilize his figure.

He didn't dare to stop for a moment, and continued to run wildly. The torch had been thrown on the ground more than ten feet away, and the light of the fire was already very faint here, and I couldn't see anything clearly. But Ren Pingsheng can't care about this anymore.

Suddenly, there was a sharp pain in the chest and abdomen, as if he had been hit by a boulder, and all the internal organs in his body seemed to have been shaken into a mess. Before he could breathe, Ren Pingsheng had already found that he suddenly had his feet off the ground, and his whole body flew backwards in the air.

In front of him, a huge black figure, with only two rows of white teeth, was extremely frighteningly exposed in the darkness, as if he was smiling strangely.

Mom, how did it get to the front! It turned out to be Na Yajiang, who flew through the air and instantly arrived in front of the young man; seeing him rushing over without a head, he deliberately teased, and knocked Ren Pingsheng back with his forehead protruding like a stubborn tumor.

Ren Pingsheng understands in his heart that this is a game that cats and mice like to play, the more the mouse wants to escape, the more happy the cat is, and he is reluctant to kill and eat it immediately, and he has to play until he dies of breath.

Thinking of the usually very interesting cat and mouse game, Ren Pingsheng felt sad in his heart - miserable.

This thing can actually fly, I am Ren Pingsheng, what is the way to live!

The boy who fell to the ground looked up at the sky and lamented. There were scattered stones and grass thorns on the ground, and the skin and flesh on the back should have been peeled open, and the flesh and blood were blurred. But Ren Pingsheng didn't feel any pain, and the flesh injury was far less painful than the despair in his heart.

He moved his hands and feet, groped up and down, all kinds of bits and pieces, all there were still for the time being.

He struggled to sit up, gasped for breath, and slowly recovered, and when he looked around, he saw that the hilt of the iron sword, wrapped in a stained gauze net, was exposed on the ground beside him.

Ren Pingsheng stretched out his hand and grabbed the hilt of the sword, pulling it out with all his might, causing a sharp pain in his injured arm and back, but the hilt of the sword did not move at all, thinking that under the surface, there was a hard layer of sand and gravel, biting the broad sword body extremely tightly.

Bursts of hot air hit the side of the boy's face and poured into his right ear, itching extremely uncomfortable. He knew that Yajiang was already by his side, and he was lowering his head and sniffing the side of his face.

But what can I do? I'm a mouse under the cat's paws, but since I can't run away, I won't play with you. Humans are smarter than mice, after all.

He turned his face to the left and looked at the hilt of his first sword...... When he was born, he collapsed the stone bridge, and such a big movement was really an ominous thing, and as soon as he got it, he was going to die.

For many years, the boy had not tasted tears, but this time, the tears could not stop flowing down his cheeks, hanging straight to the corners of his mouth, seeping into his mouth, bitter and astringent.

The burst of heat on the side of his face suddenly intensified, but it was no longer aimed at his face, but pounced on his right arm.

Immediately followed by a scream, Ren Pingsheng's right ear whined.

"Not good!" he subconsciously rolled over to his left side and ran a few steps, so that he had a sharp pain in his right arm, and a large piece of flesh had obviously been torn off.

Now that his arms are injured, he doesn't feel that Yajiang is following, Ren Pingsheng turned around, but saw that hateful guy, his teeth were stained with blood, and he was chewing with relish. A large piece of flesh and skin came down his arm, but it seemed to be just enough for him to stuff between his teeth.

The giant beast bared its sharp teeth and roared at Ren Pingsheng a few times, with a mocking look on his face.

Recalling the danger just now, the young man suddenly understood Yajiang's intentions. In his fear, he gasped - it wouldn't kill him in one blow, and he couldn't play with it now.

It would bite off its arms piece by piece, chew them, swallow them, then the legs, and then the pieces of flesh on their bodies, and torture them slowly until they died!

Thinking of a rolling winter melon with no hands and legs, blood rolling under the mouth of the slow-chewing blood plate, that scene, even a person with a will to die, absolutely cannot be calm!

In fear, Ren Pingsheng's eyes were on fire, "Okay, you asked for it." Just when he had just accumulated a bit of desperate ruthlessness, he found that Yajiang had moved!

With a big mouth and long teeth breaking through the wind, the figure of the giant beast dragged an afterimage, like an arrow to the place where the young man was standing, and shot flat. What a quick pace!

Ren Pingsheng didn't think about it, flashed to the side, and with a wave of his left hand, two pebbles shot out, straight into Yajiang's eyes.

Dozens of paces away, he could hit the bird's head with a flying stone, not to mention the pair of big eyes like copper bells.

It turned out that the two stones that had been struck into the mouth were like this. Yajiang's eyes were all the time, with a look of sudden realization, but he didn't dodge or dodge, only lowered his head slightly, and the large elastic sarcoma on his forehead instantly bounced back the flying stone, and shot towards Ren Pingsheng's chest and abdomen, and the sound of breaking the wind was more urgent than when he threw it!

Ren Pingsheng didn't dare to slack off, leaned back, and turned a somersault on the spot, which was able to avoid the flying stones, but he was already embarrassed. is just stagnant, I'm afraid I can't avoid the momentum of the giant beast rushing back.

In misfortune, when he turned back, he found a shadow of a tree behind him, which was actually a big tree with a very thick trunk.

Ren Pingsheng didn't think about it, and before he could stand up, he had already flashed to the side and back, and then flashed behind the big tree.

The young man secretly screamed that he was lucky, and was about to take advantage of the opportunity of the big tree to rush to the woods in front of him, but he heard a loud "bang" behind him, and the trunk of the tree behind him suddenly shook, shaking his footing unsteadily, and he staggered a few steps.

Ren Pingsheng's heart sank, and he slid two steps to the side. Only a few "rolling" sounds were heard, and the big tree fell down with a bang. If he hadn't flashed fast, he would have been crushed under the trunk by this time.

What a beast that doesn't look like a beast knocked down a big tree at once.

Ren Pingsheng was no longer surprised, and took advantage of the sliding step to rush out of the woods.

Another gust of wind swept over the left side. Ren Pingsheng stumbled, didn't look at it, turned to the right as soon as he turned around, and continued to run wildly.

Then, again, a gust of wind swept overhead......

"Your uncle, don't you give a good mouthful!" When he turned around again, Ren Pingsheng scolded. He has no intention of surviving, only wants to die quickly. Before the scolding stopped, he found a ball of flames, bursting from the left front.

Ren Pingsheng hurriedly stopped, but his body fell forward with a huge inertia, and he saw that he was about to hit the continuous spray of flames. He hurriedly squatted down and rolled on the ground, a scorched breath penetrated into his nostrils, and he didn't know how many hairs had been burned;

Apparently, the clothes also burned a large piece!

The power is infinite, flying and breathing fire, what other magical powers do you have, you haven't shown it!

After spewing fire, Yajiang screamed a few times, and the sound shook the valley, and the echo was bursting, and he was very proud.

Not far away, it saw a young man in ragged clothes and scorched hair, crouched on the ground, his curled body trembling like chaff. His hands and feet were all huddled in the curled back, obviously desperate.

~~~ This one, written really hard, all the officials, if you have a recommendation ticket in your hand, encourage one!~~~