The life talisman in Feng Yun's hand suddenly appeared, and exploded in an instant. A ball of fire suddenly surged out, and then the life talisman turned into ashes.

Then, Feng Yun's expression suddenly changed:"I'm not joking with you."

A silver-white shadow disappeared at the edge of the barrier. It was so fast that a blurry phantom was left, falling on the side of the chessboard and slowly dissipating.

Although Qilin Sheng was aware of it, he still said in a funny tone:"Stop making these boring excuses. I think you are scared.""

……

On a piece of uninhabited wasteland, an extremely complicated footprint was left. It could be seen that the fleeing people were already in disarray. They were wandering back and forth on the ruins of the barbaric clan, but they could never escape from the intentionally set trap. Enchantment cycle.

At a glance, there are no weeds growing here, and broken stones can be seen everywhere, arranged in disorder.

The scorching sun scorched the earth, and the evaporated blood could be seen everywhere, and a red mist filled the air.

This is the blood of the big insect. There are countless scimitar-like scars left on the body. The overflowing blood has dyed the tiger-striped skin of the big insect red.

But the big insect is still running hard, as if it will not stop as long as the blood in its veins is not drained.

The fire that just emerged was the distress signal that the big insect was forced to send to his master, and it also left a precise mark in Feng Yun's mind.

However, the pursuer was like a demon fox. The demon fox had a human head and its green and red hair looked particularly conspicuous under the scorching sun.

In the sky above his domain, he was laughing and playing with the prey in his domain.

One after another, the chilling laughter was like a nightmare, tearing at the last line of psychological defense of the big insect.

There are no weeds growing here, so naturally there is nowhere to hide, and the confusing footwork that Feng Yun entrusted to Da Chong is obviously unable to deal with an opponent who is far superior to Da Chong.

"Little guy, stop running away, you're tired of looking at me."

The voice was like the god of death, piercing extremely sharply, and the scimitar-like claws left three more red blood marks on the big insect's body.

"It's impossible. What the master taught me is correct. Why can't I find him?"

The big insect not only has the momentum of a tiger, but also has a nose like a hound. He sniffs the hunter's scent, hoping to buy more time. What falls down during the run are not sweat beads, but blood-red blood beads.

The big insect's blood was about to drain out, but the master's rescue hadn't arrived yet, and he couldn't hold on for much longer.

Mizun's pace began to slow down, until at the last moment, he fell exhausted into the yellow gravel formation.

"Is this every meal God gives me?"

The figure of the demon fox slowly advanced. Under the afterglow of the scorching sun, there was only a short one. When the shadows of both sides overlapped, the scimitar-like claws had already stretched out.

One after another, green light appeared. , without a trace of emotion, pierced the big insect's skin with coldness.

At this moment, the big insect's tiger fangs were exposed, and the long tiger teeth suddenly pierced the opponent's green and red arm.

As the saying goes, a soldier never tires of deceit, which is what Feng Yun has been saying all day long. A battle concept instilled by the big insect. No matter how strong the opponent is or how weak you are, as long as you can hit the opponent's vital points, you can defeat the enemy.

In this era of the jungle, there is no reason to speak of, and naturally there will be no such thing as brutal fairness. One word.

Although the fox demon was very powerful, he never expected that the big insect would do something like this. Even though its long teeth were like steel needles, they were nailed into the bones.

No matter how the demon fox swayed, the big insect still wouldn't let go.

Immediately afterwards, the big insect made a death spin and forcibly twisted the opponent's arm off.

For a moment, blood spurted outward like a rising spring.

"You little bastard, wait until I cut your skin."

Although there is a difference in strength between the two sides, Da Chong has understood Fang Yu's Vajra Soul.

As the opponent fades step by step, the regrown arm grows extremely slowly, which leaves Da Chong plenty of time to prepare for the battle.

Then With the roar of the big insect, he uttered the four characters"Vajra Soul".

The tiger skin stained with blood was like a hedgehog, with golden thorns forming a Vajra defense on the outside.

Under the scorching sun, a golden The fleshy ball is curling up and rolling.

With the big insect's ability and practice, it is impossible to penetrate the power of Vajra deep into the soul, from the inside out, and make the appearance and the inside the same.

This decisive courage is completely the big insect in life and death. The potential that was stimulated at this critical moment has reached this stage of perfection.

The fox demon's newly grown arm glowed with blood. He raised his hand and pointed, and countless vines suddenly grew on the ground. , just like a vine whip, whipping towards the absolute defense of the big insect

"I want to see how long you can hold on."

Suddenly, one after another golden rays of light rushed towards the fox demon's eyebrows.

This was the shadow needle hidden in the hair of the big insect. Feng Yun naturally favored a little apprentice who was not very successful. Basically, all the body skills and techniques that can be taught to him have been taught once.

As for how much he can understand, it all depends on the big insect's self-cultivation ability.

One after another, the sound of breaking through the air came. Facing the overwhelming shadow needles, the fox The demon was a little frightened. It was invisible and invisible. Occasionally, it was stabbed on the body. The stinging sensation could paralyze the soul.

This impenetrable attack method made the fox demon re-examine its opponent.

"Use all your abilities, otherwise you will have no chance."

He made a spin and set off a tornado with the power of the wind. Rolling sand and stones swept up, like a stone pillar reaching the sky, spinning rapidly and crushing towards the big insect. If you are caught in the wind, your skin and flesh will be torn apart. , the muscles and bones were broken.

The shadow needle controlled by the mind seemed to be affected by the wind and the like, gradually deviating from the trajectory, and slowly it no longer had a fatal impact.

"You have been bitten by my red tiger fangs, take a good look at the scars on your arms."

The big insect ran quickly, trying his best to find a way out while getting lost. On the other side, the arm that had just grown out rotted away in an instant. Even with unlimited spiritual power, it could not grow a new arm again at such a corrosion rate. The fox demon then realized that the blood flowing from the big insect's wound was steaming rapidly, and the blood mist was filled with some kind of toxin with withering.

Feng Yun's care was not to treat him differently. , but the power hidden in the bloodline of the big insect has a special flavor, which is different from the power of natural laws, but also seems to be superior to this power.

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