102. Two Stories (5)
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The monster came too suddenly, like a nightmare that suddenly broke into the world. Dark, scary, and unbelievably huge. Even the trembling of the body was so violent that it gave people the illusion that it was an illusion.
But it finally came.
Ming Suwen stabbed Hao's wrist with his nails, forcing himself to face the huge fear and the body gas of the two-headed monster giant pig that was stronger than the poisonous gas and could almost make a liger dizzy just by smelling it. Stay more awake. At least she couldn't faint until the boy she was holding was safe. The boy was three years older than her and much taller than her. He was trying his best to hold himself up. If you drag him away, it is better to die directly. But this was the only way now. She had to carry Ming Feizhen, who was much heavier, and turned around to escape.
This is a futile attempt. It was obvious that she ran for dozens of steps, even less than Feng Peng's leap.
The girl has never hated her own weakness so much. She has hated martial arts since she was a child. Although she is extremely talented and has the arsenal of Daluoshan, she still has no interest in martial arts.
1. If I had not stolen...if I had not been willful.
Words of self-blame resurfaced in my mind again and again, and my blood felt horribly cold every time I took a step. It was the feeling of being approached by death. But she knew that she must not die, otherwise the boy on her small shoulders would suffer the same fate.
One by one, at least save Feizhen, at least
But unexpectedly, the huge kiss of the monster didn't come. Feng Peng followed Ming Suwen step by step, but did not immediately devour the two of them like he had just swallowed the tiger corpse. Instead, he seemed to follow Er Xiao with great interest.
Maybe it was a whim, or there were other reasons. Even the ferocious beast had its own plans. But this short period of time has greatly rewritten the future destiny of the world's martial arts.
Ming Suwen tried his best to escape. Feng Peng, who followed closely behind, was breathing heavier and heavier, and the blood in his eyes was getting redder, like hot blood.
Recruiting land, without any warning - just like there was no reason not to launch an attack before - Feng Peng suddenly rushed towards Erxiao. Ming Suwen pushed Ming Feizhen away, but was knocked far away by the strong wind of the huge beast running.
The girl's slender body was almost buried in the dust kicked up by the waves, and there was no sign of life. The two-headed demon had no intention of letting her go, and continued to walk slowly in the girl's direction. SF male novel
"livestock...."..
This voice was extremely weak and came from a person who should have fainted. His limbs and bones seemed to be all broken, and even his consciousness was unclear. Just a thought was sustaining him.
"Get away from her...!!!"
The boy who had clearly lost consciousness suddenly burst out with terrifying evil energy. Whether it was an illusion or not, Feng Peng's huge body stopped for a moment.
Mingfei really didn't think about it, or it had no meaning to him who had already become blank in front of him. All that remained in his mind was the scene of the girl being buried alive.
A punch slammed into Feng Peng's body. This punch contained everything about the young man, and it was more powerful than the force that killed the alien beast just now.
A burst of blood mist was seen, and the boy's right hand was completely broken from the phalanges to the wrist. The blood spattered and became a bloody paste, making it impossible to recognize its original appearance.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" roaring roaring pain. The young man didn't have time to care about the huge pain that had paralyzed his mind. He just waved his body desperately. It was hatred and anger engraved into the bone marrow. The soaring appearance was made of blood, and it could not stop because of the broken limbs.
So,
The young man did not notice the approach of the huge shadow. The monster's bloody mouth opened -
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Whether it was loud roars or angry blood, they were all swallowed up by the mouth. As the bloody giant O closed, everything returned to silence.
That's how it should be.
However, Feng Peng's big mouth still remained open. The boy, who was about to be chopped into pieces by its sharp teeth, was lying on its giant tongue unharmed.
He raised his hand with one hand, firmly pressed the upper jaw of the canopy, stepped on the lower jaw with his foot, and managed to open the beast's huge mouth with human strength.
The man's tone was calm, and his eyes were not cold. At this time, there was still a bit of joking, but it made Feng Peng feel surprisingly irritable.
"You want to eat...it's my dead pig." Dr. Latin "Young"
Hearing this person's tone, it was as if the pain from the long teeth that had been cut just returned. Not caring about biting the boy into pieces, he turned his giant tongue and swallowed the boy.
Followed by the tongue - spitting. The target that he could hit completely disappeared from his mouth, and then he felt a palm gently touching his lower abdomen. It feels like it shouldn't be heavier than a mosquito dock.
"Bring the person back."
The power contained in the palm was unknown, and when he exerted his strength, Feng Peng's huge body was completely blasted into the air. After landing, the dust was flying
However, Feng Peng did not spit out the boy. On the contrary, the slap just now did not seem to hurt him much. Feng Peng's tenacity also ranks very high among the Six Evils. If not for this, Ming Huayu would not have judged "I can't kill".
Feng Peng was attacked again and fell into a rage. It was a newborn body just now and had not eaten yet. Now that he has eaten the corpse of an alien beast and swallowed Mingfei Zhenqi, things have changed. What makes people even more desperate is that its endless greed is also rapidly returning. In this greed, it can
A near-endless battle.
Letting out a thunderous roar, the enraged two-headed giant pig charged towards the man who looked like an old enemy.
Facing the desperate scene, Ming Huayu remained surprisingly calm.
"Apprentice, it seems that you have to rely on yourself to survive. If you die...".
The long fangs like giant spears penetrated the man's body. By the time he realized that this was just the afterimage of the man, Feng Peng had already rushed out more than ten feet.
The man's figure appeared between two huge heads, his palm touching a pig's head. The energy suddenly swirled rapidly, and two storm-like cyclones pushed from the middle to both sides, as if they were trying to tear the canopy apart from it - pushing hard.
Feng Peng retreated in pain and roared to the sky.
Ming Huayu suddenly appeared in front of his head, pinched his fingers into a sword, and dodged incredibly quickly. Feng Peng let out an extremely angry roar, followed by the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, and another long tooth falling to the ground.
"All I can do is to avenge you."
Before the arrival of the heroes of China, Ming Huayu was alone with Feng Peng for at least the entire hour.
Fighting Guangmo Chaofeng and being responsible for the main kill is a huge burden for an old man who is over 100 years old. The recovery time also took longer than expected.
"If you had come later, I would have become this pig's food." He avoided it without even looking. There was no injury on his body, and there was not even any dust on his body. His words were very unconvincing.
But Feng Peng never suffered any damage except for having his tusks chopped off. Ming Huayu tried attacking more than once, but it didn't cause any more damage. Even if it was thrown from the air, it would still be unscathed, leaving only holes in the ground and messy trees.
The old man, who had a white beard and an old look, always looked groggy, as if he might fall asleep at any moment, didn't even look at his disciples, and just asked
"I feel restless, why?"
"My apprentice was eaten by it." Shan seemed to be used to this kind of mindless questions and answers, the man responded casually.
"how long?"
"Before that time when you, old bastard, got angry again.
The old man's cloudy eyes were still dull, and his long beard and hair swayed slightly, as if he was nodding.
“Then we can only take revenge on him.
"You want to talk nonsense? Use 'Luo Tian'
In the old man's hand - a golden rainbow flashed, and the awe-inspiring cold air came out of the sheath. It was Luo Tian, the magic weapon passed down from generation to generation in Daluo Mountain. It is said that this weapon was used by the first ancestor, who once drank the blood of ferocious beasts. He is most hated by the six evil spirits. The sword came out suddenly, leaving a bloody mark on Feng Peng's back. But this was the first time Feng Peng saw blood since he was born.
Ming Huayu and Feng Peng had already gained the upper hand when they were fighting alone. With the addition of the Shenzhou heroes, the battle situation suddenly became overwhelming. The two masters and apprentices came from the same martial arts school, and they cooperated extremely well. Not only did Feng Peng have no chance, he was even helpless.
..Why is this so?” the old man suddenly asked.
"I don't know. Is there anything wrong with the Six Murderers' Notes handed down by our ancestors?"
Both of them saw Feng Peng's weirdness.
Just over seven hours ago, the master and the apprentice were working together to deal with Guangmo Chaofeng, who was also a larva of the Six Evils. Even though he was well prepared, he was still surrounded by dangers, and it took him a full six hours of hard work to complete. The Chinese hero was even seriously injured. Now he is just regulating his energy and is still far from being cured.
The difference between Fengpeng and Guangmo Xiaofeng is that Fengpeng is a beast that swallows the sky. As long as it regains its appetite, it will become more and more violent. Both the toughness and destructive power of the fur will continue to increase. If there is blood and meat to feed one's belly, one's body size can even grow exponentially.
Ming Huayu didn't think that trying to contain Feng Peng by himself was seeking death, but he also definitely didn't think it could be done so easily.
It's not that Daluoshan of this generation is particularly strong, but Fengpeng is particularly weak this time.
Today's Fengpeng is very strange. There is almost a sharp contrast in strength between it and Guangmo Chaofeng. Not only does Feng Peng's endless greed disappear, but even the six ferocious beasts' characteristic of getting stronger when encountering a strong one has also disappeared.
Ming Huayu cut off Feng Peng's head with one palm, and knocked Feng Peng to the ground. It is becoming weaker and more immobile at a speed visible to the naked eye.
And that was due to some reason other than fighting with the two leaders of Daluoshan, some strange reason.
The old man slowly walked to Feng Peng. To end the lives of the Six Evils, he always had to rely on Luo Tian.
Feng Peng did not resist, but let out a painful low cry as if mourning, as if hoping that the old man could end its life as soon as possible.
Ming Huayu frowned and thought carefully, then suddenly said.
"Dead old man, chest and ventricle."
Just after he finished speaking, Feng Peng's chest suddenly lit up with blood that could still be detected through flesh and blood.
The old man made a quick decision, flicked his wrist, and Luo Tian's sword easily cut a big hole in Feng Peng's heart, causing blood to flow like a waterfall.
The dazzling red light leaked out, and Feng Peng stopped his last movements, apparently dead.
The two masters and disciples did not let go of the vision in their hearts. They stared at the burst of red light carefully until a figure suddenly stood up from the huge heart.
The young man stood up in Feng Peng's heart, covered in blood, biting food in his mouth, and what he held in his hands was full of flesh and blood. It's actually the flesh of Feng Peng's heart
His whole body was covered in blood red, and his eyes were empty but filled with a kind of awe-inspiring power, as if a demon god from outside the sky was born on the earth.
The source of that ominous red light is a pair of evening stars:
Those blood-red demon eyes looked exactly like Feng Peng no matter where you looked at them.
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