This, what kind of monster?

Looking at this middle-aged martial artist who had just met at the gate of the city and had been specially reminded by Liu Ruoshui, a sense of fear gradually rose.

As a disciple of a great sage and good teacher, **** Yi's strength is not not strong, and his one-handed fire control technique, even if it is a thousand troops, it can also break through.

But in the face of the middle-aged man who seemed a little obese, **** Yi didn't have the power to fight back at all, the reason why he was able to live was just that the person didn't want to kill him.

Looking at the terrifying existence that loomed behind the middle-aged man, as if it was about to swallow everything in time, he felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart.

Although **** Yi tried his best to fight back, there was no chance to fight back at all, if it weren't for that person who didn't want to kill him too quickly, **** Yi would have died clean at this time, and there was not even a bone left!

Yes, he who dies at his hands will never have a bone left. Yi had heard of that man's "glorious history", and whoever was his enemy would inevitably squeeze out even the last drop of oil, without exception.

It is precisely because of this that although that person fought in the south and the north, he set up a great horse for the Han Dynasty

merit, but it is extremely unpopular with the Han court. Obviously, with his merits, he was enough to be a marquis, but he was still left in Xiliang, a place with poor mountains and bad waters, and was repeatedly suppressed by the princes of the court.

Frankly speaking, when he heard the rumors of that person, **** Yi actually didn't believe it, he thought that the rumors of that person were just false rumors, and the three of them became tigers. He didn't believe there was such a person in the world.

But now, he had to believe it.

Therefore. Hearing the bold laughter that sounded again, **** Yi couldn't help but shudder in his heart. Although he still clutched the talisman in his hand. But he barely had the courage to fight again.

"Hahaha, boy, why don't you set it on fire? Then I'm going to pass. ”

With this laughter, the slightly chubby middle-aged strong man Liu Ruoshui saw at the city gate "floated" over to this side in a somewhat funny manner.

I have to say that the appearance of this middle-aged strong man is indeed a bit funny. He did not step on the ground at this time, but suspended in mid-air, about a foot above the ground, combined with his slightly chubby body, it was almost like a ball.

Moreover, the direction of his movement is somewhat similar to that of a ball, and he just stands motionless in mid-air. And it was like a wisp of wind blowing behind him, allowing him to carry out this weird "floating".

However, after seeing the middle-aged strong man floating over, **** Yi's head involuntarily dripped a few drops of sweat.

Seeing that the strong man was getting closer and closer, **** Yi couldn't help but grit his teeth and secretly ruthlessly.

With a crisp and pleasant phoenix chirp, Bi Fang's phantom shadow reappeared from his body, and slowly flapped his wings, causing the temperature of the air to rise by thirty or forty degrees.

It's just that. I don't know why, compared with Liu Ruoshui's battle, Bi Fang's phantom has faded by five or six points, as if it has become a phantom. Maybe a gust of wind will blow it away.

If another person faces a divine bird like Bi Fang, he will inevitably be cautious, but after the strong man sees Bi Fang. Not only did he not have the slightest caution, but laughed loudly. "Yes, yes, that's it! Maybe we can beat the old man!hahaha!"

Hearing the rampant laughter of the strong man, **** Yi closed his eyes in pain.

Immediately, Bi Fang behind him spread his wings violently, and then flew towards the middle-aged strong man.

It's just that, I don't know why, Bi Fang's posture at this time gives people a sense of desperation and helplessness!

"Boy, hahaha, that's it, that's it!"

The rampant laughter of the middle-aged strong man sounded again, but there was a taste of greed in this laughter.

His gaze at this time was not like a human, but a bit like a hungry lone wolf.

No, the hungry wolf is ferocious, but it is nothing compared to it.

It is a gluttonous, the most vicious beast in legend.

Gourmand.

That's right, this middle-aged man's martial soul is the most vicious and greedy gluttonous among the four fierce beasts.

However, anyone who knows a little about this middle-aged man will know that his martial soul is not as simple as gluttony. In the eyes of many people, he is more vicious than gluttony.

Although the fierce beast is terrifying, compared to the fierce beast, the most terrifying thing is still human.

After all, the fierce beasts were almost strangled cleanly, and only a few fierce beasts were left to catch their breath, none other than "people".

I saw that the middle-aged man stretched out his hands, as if he wanted to embrace the beauty. And behind him. One after another, black qi rose into the sky, forming an illusory pattern.

However, this pattern is not his martial soul 'gluttony', but a person, a giant who is twenty feet up and down, standing up to the sky.

If you look closely, this giant is seven or eight points similar to him.

When the middle-aged man stretched out his hands, the phantom behind him also stretched out his hands.

The next step, an incomparably terrifying step, took place.

The "he" behind the middle-aged man strode forward a few steps, walked in front of Bi Fang, and then grabbed it.

Originally, Bi Fang's flight speed was almost unbelievable. But after being caught by a middle-aged man like this, he was caught in the palm of his hand by the middle-aged man's hands.

Then, I heard a wail from Bi Fang's mouth, and it was torn apart by the giant beast like a chicken.

This scene could not have happened. Because Bi Fang, which was conjured up by **** righteousness, was actually condensed by fire, and it was not flesh and blood at all, how could it be torn apart?

But this unbelievable scene happened in front of **** Yi's eyes.

Then, an even more bizarre and frightening scene happened.

After tearing Bi Fang in half, the phantom that was conjured up by the middle-aged man didn't give up, he actually grabbed half of Bi Fang's body, stuffed it in his mouth, and then chewed it heavily.

Then, he did the same and ate the other half of Bi Fang cleanly.

"Bi Fang!"

After Bi Fang was swallowed by that person, **** Yi spit out a mouthful of blood and shouted in pain.

At that moment just now, **** Yi easily felt that Bi Fang, who was originally connected to his breath and was almost his natal thing, had completely dissipated and dissipated in the belly of the middle-aged man.

Yi knew that he had lost Bi Fang, the close partner who had been with him for ten years.

For **** Yi, Bi Fang is not only a kind of "power" for him, but also his friend, his closest friend.

It is precisely because of this that **** righteousness can be completely recognized by Bi Fang and excavate Bi Fang's power to a point that is unimaginable to ordinary people.

It's just now. Bi Fang, his closest friend, fell and disappeared forever.

How could this not make him grief-stricken?

Although, **** Yi also knows that this is exactly where that person's "fun" lies. But how could he not be angry and hateful?

"Dong Zhuo, I want you to die!"

The righteous anger opened his eyes and shouted out that name, the name that made countless people feared and hated by countless people, and it had almost become taboo in Dahan.

Xiliang, Dong Zhuo!(To be continued.) )