The red mist gradually dissipated, Changsheng only felt that his whole body was in pain, the blood on the messy hair was dripping down drop by drop, the smell of blood was strong, Changsheng raised his head slightly, a bronze spear was pointing at him, the spear body was wrapped in thousands of fire wires, swallowing and spitting, and the space was "crackling", the cold light on the tip of the spear flickered, and drops of dazzling blood dripped from the tip of the spear. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Changsheng recognized the spear, wasn't it the one that Mo Wenchou gave him? But at this time, the bronze spear had no rust at all, and its whole body was shiny and glowing with blue light.

The spear was held by a rough and strong hand, with thick fingers of turnips, bronze skin, bulging tendons on the back of the hand, and a newly cut wound, the flesh and blood turned over, and the red and white mottled bones were faintly visible, but the hand seemed to know no pain, and clung to the bronze spear, not moving at all, as if it were cast in copper.

Along the thigh-thick and reckless arms, Changsheng looked up, a strange and ugly face appeared in front of him, with a wide nose and a huge mouth, revealing two sharp fangs, more than an inch long, the horizontal flesh of the face, the eyes were cold and aggressive, two horns were drilled out of the forehead, twisted and pointed straight to the sky, a fiery red messy hair, like a burning flame, and a scarlet fire snake with a whole body coiled on each of the two big ears, staring at the snake eyes the size of a double mung bean, red mangs were released in all directions, and from time to time "Zizi" spit out letters, obviously not a good type.

Looking down further, the evil man was wrapped in the fur of some unknown beast, most of which had been broken, Changsheng remembered that this kind of dress was only seen by him and Luo Shen in that wild continent, and this evil man was obviously a barbarian from nowhere.

The muscles of the barbarian's body bulged high, the green tendons jumped, and the whole body exuded a bronze glow, and several sword wounds on the chest were deep to the bone, and the flesh and blood were turned up, almost across the entire chest, and there were countless flesh buttons entangled, trying to heal, but the wound was even more churning with black gas, annihilating the muscles, and the two were entangled indiscriminately, sometimes the flesh took the lead and restored a piece of skin, and sometimes the black gas broke through the obstruction and corroded the skin.

Drops of blood were squeezed out of the **, carried in the slightest black mang, dripping on the ground, burning the earth "Zizi".

The evil man was barefoot, and his toes were firmly grasped on the back of a hideous fire dragon, which was so big, more than a hundred zhang long, and there were countless deep scars on the dragon's body, and in many places, the fiery red dragon scales had fallen off.

The evil dragon coiled its body, its eyes showed a raging fire, its huge claws danced in the air, and it roared wildly with its big fishy mouth, spitting out red flames, and the space seemed to be scorched everywhere, revealing a black background, and instantly recovered. This is not a condensed dragon from its head, but a real, real dragon.

Compared to the dragon, the villain was as small as an ant, and the immortal couldn't understand why he noticed the villain first.

Is this still Biting Mountain? Changsheng swept around with the corner of his eye, and the situation in front of him surprised him even more. There is no trace of Biting Mountain, and there are layers of corpses under the feet and around it, including human races, but more of them are the corpses of all kinds of birds and beasts, and there are countless of them.

The corpses of many immortal beasts that had never been seen and heard of were lying there so softly, and the vicious aura on the corpse was especially there, obviously just dead, the dragon, the unicorn, Bi Fang, the phoenix, the snake, the Kui Niu, the Jianxi, the raccoon, and the sting...... Whether it is the legendary divine beast or the fierce beast of the wilderness, they are all lying there quietly, leaning on each other, as if they have fallen asleep.

Compared to the corpses of these huge beasts, the corpses of millions of Terrans are insignificant and inconspicuous.

On top of the layers of corpses, there are countless desolate beasts, strange demon clans, human races, densely packed, countless, among which the human race is the majority. The sky was covered with unknown birds, and dozens of dragons shuttled through it, like locusts, and there was no end in sight.

These countless creatures were staring at him together, and the fire in their eyes could be seen clearly by Changsheng, it was anger, it was hatred.

A wave of unwillingness and despair rose in Changsheng's heart, how could he escape from the midst of so much anger and hatred?

Changsheng slowly turned his head sideways, he was now squatting on top of a bare mountain peak, squatting on top of a mountain covered with flesh and blood, his right arm had already been torn off shoulder to shoulder by an unknown person, and in his left hand there was only a heavy sword that had been broken in half, and he was wearing a blood-red robe, no, it was not blood-red, but it had been dyed blood-red. Relying on the support of the broken sword, Changsheng barely fell.

In the distance, a mountain peak was cut off at waist length and collapsed to one side, and the remnants alone were more than 2,000 zhang high.

"Did I do this? When did I have the ability to do this?" Changsheng wondered.

"Hahahaha," the evil man who stepped on the dragon looked up to the sky and laughed, "Even if you have great powers and are brave and brave, now you are not going to die under a certain spear!"

"What's going on?" Changsheng wanted to shout, but spit out a few words coldly: "What are you proud of? Do you think it's over? It's still early, even if you kill the body of the deity, you can't extinguish the deity's divine thoughts, he will wait for the deity to return every day, and see how the indigenous barbarians of this side will resist, hehehehe......" said that it was also a sneer.

"Do you want to come back?" hmph, go dream!" The wicked man shouted angrily, "Come and see—" The wicked man pulled out a three-inch green hill from his waist, delicate and clear, and shining.

Changsheng looked at the hill and was shocked, isn't this the smaller Biting Mountain? The mountain-shaped trend is exactly the same as Biting Mountain, but it is countless times smaller.

The evil man laughed and said: "After more than 1,000 years of bloody battles with the demons outside the world, it is finally time to completely kill you, not only to kill your body, but also to wipe out your divine thoughts, you might as well tell you, you are incompatible with heaven and earth, and you are born with eight treasures, which are born for you, created for you, and specially worn out your divine thoughts." ”

"Very good, very good!" Changsheng sneered, "The deity wants to learn how great the ability of this barbarian can be, and how much ability can he wear out the deity?"

When he returned, he hoped to see the poor ant.

No more nonsense, come on!"