Thunder Martial

    Zi Chen, a group of people, went straight to the depths. During this period, all the ancient beasts that are seen will be killed by two people.

    Along the way, they found fewer and fewer ancient beasts. Pure blood ancient beast descendants, even one did not see.

    In the past few days, they have only killed two common beasts of common goods.

    In this regard, the monk is deeply dissatisfied, threatening his own teeth for a long time without drinking blood, becoming hungry and thirsty. The Spirit Devouring Mouse only slightly corrected it, saying that this is the saber tooth of the Saber-toothed Leopard, and it is a fat man.

    "Defeated things, find ancient beast can not find, find the inheritance also found, and now even the best Yuan Stone can not pull, what do you want to use?"

    Spirit Devouring Mouse's inaction, the monk is very dissatisfied. Spirit Devouring Mouse screams with innocent little eyes, because many ancient beasts have entered the depths.

    "Hey, there are traces of fighting, it doesn't seem to happen long."Seeing the mess around, there were red blood on the ground, and the monk was shocked.

    "It's not like fighting with ancient beast. Instead, human beings kill each other. I don't know which two forces are fighting?"

    See the traces of the battlefield, the monk analysis. Zi Chen just glanced at it and ignored it.

    If it is a battle between humans and ancient beast, he may be interested. As for humans, especially the struggle between the two forces, he has no interest in it.

    The people came forward again, and during this period, the battle marks left by the ground are also increasing.

    "Don't these two forces enter the depths while playing?"The monk guessed.

    As we move forward, the traces of the battle become more apparent, and the land is raged and not as messy. However, at the end of the messy earth, on the edge of a huge crack, a human body lay quietly there.

    This is a figure of bloody body, with many injuries on his body, bloody and fuzzy, motionless, like a long time to die.

    "A dead body, it’s a sigh!"Far away to see the dead body, the monk frowned, felt the suffocation, and went straight.

    Suddenly, his eyes lit up and said, "Maybe there is a Spirit Ring?"

    It is worthy of being a greedy monk. Even the little compassion is not there. Even the dead are not let go, and they rush straight toward the dead body.

    Zi Chen ignored the monk, and it is obvious that the Spirit Ring on the body has been stolen.

    "Zi Chen, you are coming, this person is still alive."Suddenly, the monk gave an exclamation.

    "Are you still alive? Then you save him with Treasure Pill. ”Zi Chen has some accidents and still has no past. In this ancient battlefield, it is too normal to die alone, and Zi Chen is not a compassionate generation, too lazy to pay attention.

    "Get Treasure Pill over, I want to save him!"The monk shouted loudly.

    Zi Chen's indifferent expression solidified, his face changed instantly, and he had already heard the seriousness and anxiety in the monk's words. Then the monk shouted again, "He is Wang Shan!"

    "What?" Wang Shan ! ”Zi Chen's face changed again and turned into a golden light, and it was instantly in front of Wang Shan.

    Wang Shan around the body Up and down, at least several several wounds, the blood in the body is almost drained, and there is only a slight faint breath between the breath, and the vitality weakens to the extreme.

    It seems that the arrival of Zi Chen, Wang Shan actually opened his eyes slowly, and then, in the gray eyes of the dead, there is even light, "sister…Brother-In-Law brother! ”

    He took a lot of effort and shouted out these three words. The voice was so weak that it was almost inaudible.

    "Don't talk, I will save you first!"Zi Chen's face changes are gloomy and screaming. Wang Shan’s injury is very heavy and there is not much life. If they come later, Wang Shan will die.

    Who knows that Wang Shan heard, and even shook his head in a difficult way, whispered: "No…Useless, I…I …Noabout you……PriorGoFightingSister, she…She's at……"

    Wang Shan is very weak, speaks intermittently, and is weak. In the end, a sentence was not finished. In the eyes of the big one, it gradually lost its fascination, and the vitality also dissipated.

    "died!"Seeing Wang Shan, who was lost in life, the monk had a faint look on his face.

    "Shut up, you are this dead bald donkey! He is not dead, there is heartbeat! ”Zi Chen touched Wang Shan's heart and had a very weak heartbeat. He took out Treasure Pill in an instant and shouted: "Spirit Devouring Mouse!"

    Spirit Devouring Mouse has already arrived at Zi Chen. I heard that it was a sorrowful scream, and I didn’t say that the little claws were pointing to the heart. The next moment, a drop of blood and blood appeared.

    There are five drops of blood, and the light flashes in front of Zi Chen. After that, Treasure Pill mixed the ancient beast blood and sent it to Wang Shan's mouth.

    This is Treasure Pill, which was taken from the Ning Family. It is the same as Zi Chen, which can be used to live and die. As soon as it appears, there is a sigh of life, and with the blood of Spirit Devouring Mouse, Treasure Pill is also more effective.

    Treasure Pill's entrance, instantly instant, a thick breath of life rushes toward Wang Shan. His originally very weak heartbeat, under the package of this vitality, slowly became stronger.

    And Wang Shan, who is dead, has a bright glow on his face.

    The life of Treasure Pill, as well as the blood of the Spirit Devouring Mouse, melts in Wang Shan and then rushes to the limbs. The wound of Wang Shan around the body healed under the naked eye, crusted, and eventually fell, revealing the radiance of the skin.

    It is worthy of millions of Treasure Pills, with extraordinary efficacy, just to take Wang Shan back from the hands of death.

    Just before and after, the heart of Wang Shan, once again powerful beat. The gradual loss of vitality has once again become strong.

    This time, Wang Shan is only one line away from death. Treasure Pill has a peculiar effect, but it can't be restored to its heyday in the same interest as Zi Chen did.

    Wang Shan's eyes widened and he recovered again, and then he felt the deep vitality in the body.

    "Brother-In-Law, this?"Although he is still weak, his speech has become more and more interesting, and his eyes are incredible.

    "What happened in the end, how could you be surrounded?"Zi Chen asked, his face was very gloomy. He had just heard about something about Wang Xian'Er.

    "Go to save my sister, she is in front, hurry."Wang Shan was sober and screamed.

    "Xian'Er, she was besieged, where is she?"Zi Chen's gloomy face, there is a killing.

    "Go, if it is late, my sister may…May be killed by eight Great Influence people! ”Wang Shan is pointing anxiously in one direction.

    The thick murder is transformed into the killing of the sky, and Zi Chen is screaming at the sky. "Eight Great Influence, I want you to die!"

    "Demonic Ape, follow me!"

    With a burst of sizzling, Zi Chen has turned into a golden light, showing the strongest extreme fast, rushing forward. Then, next to a black light, it was Demonic Ape.

    "I am coming too!"Feeling the screaming Heaven Killing of Zi Chen around the body, Spirit Devouring Mouse naturally feels the seriousness of the matter and immediately turns into a ray of light.

    "Give me back, hug him and go!"But before the Spirit Devouring Mouse came forward, it was caught by the monk and let it walk with Wang Shan.

    "I hold him?"Spirit Devouring Mouse is a little less than a meter, while humans are close to two meters.

    "You don't have a little bit of strength in eating food. Who are you holding? Hurry up, keep up! ”The monk has already reached a few hundred meters away, and the saber teeth appear in the hands, flashing and shining, making a voice.

    Spirit Devouring Mouse is in a hurry, but only holding Wang Shan to keep up. Wang Shan is still weak, but still dumbfounded, staring at the Spirit Devouring Mouse, whispering in her heart, "Is this an ancient beast?"

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    All the way to escape, watching the companion die, Wang Qiong eyes full of pain, a thick remorse spread in the bottom of my heart.

    As the leader of the team, he was miscalculated this time. The strength of the Golden Lion is far beyond his imagination. Although everyone has successfully killed, they are seriously injured. Eight Great Influence people, so suddenly appeared.

    At this moment, he was bathed in blood and pulled Wang Xian'Er to run away, but as the injury increased, the speed of the two became slower and slower.

    Suddenly, Wang Qiong was awkward and almost fell.

    BrotherWang Xian'Er was surprised. She used to be a peerless beauty, but now, the peerless face has been infested with tears and blood, and Xianyan is no longer there.

    I'm fine.Wang Qiong spoke, but then, it was a cough of blood. His eyes are still firm, and Wang Xian'Er is taken away.

    "Brother, we fight with them!"Seeing the deterioration of Wang Qiong's injury, Wang Xian'Er's big eyes are full of coldness. Her tears have already drained, and at this moment, only the killing is in my heart.

    "Let's go!"Wang Qiong shook his head, just pulling Wang Xian'Er to speed up.

    "Fight with them, I will commit suicide in the end!"Wang Xian'Er is a firm road.

    Suicide Haha, do you think suicide can solve everything? Even if it is suicide, we have a way to torture you! ”The cold laughter sounded and the eight Great Influence people chased it up.

    "DEATH!"

    The pursuit of the soldiers has arrived, and the escape has not helped, so the two turned back and killed.

    Blade light Sword shadow, frequently flashing, violent killing show.

    Wang Qiong and Wang Xian'Er are surrounded by everyone. The two back to back, around the body have wounds, fresh ~ blood continually shed, and at the feet of the two, there are several bodies lying.

    The two are enchanting, even if they are seriously injured, it is not the general genius can kill.

    The team of thirty-nine people has been chasing all the way. At present, there are fewer than 20 people, and nearly half of them have been damaged.

    "The damn barbaric dog has killed us many people, and will definitely punish you." Even if you die, I will marry your soul. ”One of the leaders, the wicked road, is full of grievances.

    The eight leaders, there are still six left, as for the other two, I wonder if it is dead.

    Wang Qiong's expression was very cold, and he did not speak. In his hand, the falling Qingfeng sword dropped fresh blood, and there were others.

    Wang Xian'Er is holding a sharp blade and a sharp blade in his hand. This is for killing the enemy. The left hand is a short sword held, which is reserved for yourself.

    "Kill, first cut the man to me, and then kill him in front of him."

    As the cold sound fell, another round of attacks began.

    In the blink of the blade light sword, there are two geniuses, and Wang Qiong's injury is even heavier, and it is almost impossible to hold on.

    "Brother, I will take a step first!"In the face of death, Wang Xian'Er was very calm, and the short sword in his hand slowly lifted up and pointed at his heart.

    "Sorry, my brother has not protected you!"Wang Qiong’s eyes are full of embarrassment, but the coldness of the around body is even stronger. He won't commit suicide because he wants to kill the enemy.

    "Block her, stop her, give it to me!"Seeing that the short beggar is about to fall in the heart, the leader of the Eight Great Influence shouted.

    "Om"

    At this time, a savage killing came from afar.