"Brother, what should we do? They can't escape!"
A young man was running through the woods in a panic, his face was extremely pale with fear. He kept looking behind him, and there were several Yongxuan dancing vaguely among the branches behind him. The young man's name was Si Anming, from the Tianji Sect. Next to him was his senior brother Zhao Yunyang. Both of them had scars on their bodies and their auras were somewhat disordered.
"Don't panic, please hold on until others arrive!"
Zhao Yunyang comforted him, in fact he was already a little desperate. The signal sparks sent by Qingsong were useless in that forest. Everyone was in the woods. Who could see the leaves that covered the sky and the moon when they raised their heads
Si Anming looked like he was about to cry. He was so young, so he would have followed his senior brother out to see the world. They had never believed that there was a Yumeng demon clan in that forest. They came there just to relax and have fun. Even if there were There are so many powerful comrades in danger, and even if the Yumeng Demon Clan appears, they will be unable to deal with them. However, contrary to expectations, they were attacked, and other people in their team were also trapped and missing.
"Human, die."
A gloomy Yongxuan rushed out from the front. That Yongxuan had human limbs and sharp claws, but had a pair of black wings on his back. The feathers on the wings were very barbed, and he had a tiger's head on his body, with a mouth in his mouth. It sprouted sharp, gleaming teeth.
That's not the Yumeng Demon Clan, but the Wing-toothed Tiger, the Demon Clan!
"Senior brother, be careful!" Si Anming shouted in horror.
A sharp blade popped out from between the legs of the pterygodon, and as the cold light flashed, it headed towards Zhao Yunyang's heart. Zhao Yunyang just turned his head, but he was already facing the ferocious tiger's eyes. He felt a pain in his chest. He felt that the blood in his whole body seemed to have stagnated. Then his consciousness gradually dissipated, and he felt blood spurting out from his chest and his limbs were flexed. , head tilted to the east, no longer breathing.
"Brother!"
Si Anming was stunned. The person who was intact just now had his body pierced by the claws of the pterygodon. Zhao Yunyang's whole body was hung by it on his legs and arms, and it was in the pterygodon's legs. He held Zhao Yunyang's still beating heart very much.
The pterygodon slowly withdrew its claws, and Zhao Yunyang's body fell to the east like a puppet and got stuck among the branches. His eyes were wide open, and he never imagined that such a thing would happen until his death.
"Heart, delicious."
The pterygodon swallowed its beating heart, and blood flowed out from between its teeth, dyeing its hair red. The blood filled its eyes with fanaticism. He ejected the sharp blade again, leaped towards Si Anming.
Are you begging to die
Si Anming closed his eyes. He didn't want to escape anymore. All the monsters like that were stronger than them, and there were a lot of them. He couldn't get out. It doesn't matter if you die, you won't have to run away in fear anymore.
If you don’t feel anything at all, does that mean you are dead
Si Anming sighed, it turns out that death is such an easy thing, without any pain, and then the world fell into darkness... Could it be that why the wound on his body hurts so much
"Fly away from that place with your sword!"
A voice woke Si Anming up. He was stunned for a moment, opened his eyes, and saw a person. That person was about the same age as him, but he seemed so mature and steady. He had seen that person in his mind, so he didn't know what was wrong. Which sect Fang comes from, let alone who his name is.
"Me, am I?" Si Anming looked at the man blankly, he was not dead! He's really not dead! Someone came to save him!