Zhu Qiang looked at me and said, “Me, can I trust you?”

I was in a hurry to say, “Shit!When are we still thinking about this, it is difficult to say whether we can survive until dawn!"

Zhu Qiang covered his nose, blood slit his fingers, and said, "Well, help me look at the flying head in the sky."

He read words in his mouth and cursed quickly.I looked up at the head, the head was going to fly down, and I put a knife on its body with a dagger.There is a connection between the flying head and the body, and the pain of the body should be able to spread to the fly head.

The head of the flight was very anxious, and circled around us, but its body was in our hands, and there was no way.

Zhu Qiang's heart spell read again, he held out his hand to hold the magic character on my back, jerking the next, a moment of stinging I screamed.Again, the town was really taken down.This thing is very similar to the shape of a nail, the chassis is large and round, the front is a barbed-shaped nail, just to get stuck in the spine.

I reached out and touched the blood in the back, but I felt no big problem, and the feeling of restraint suddenly dissipated and felt at ease.

The sound of laughter came from his mind, “Hahahaha.”This sound is very arrogant, it sounds like the Sun monkey broke the five-line mountain, and the old man back in the world is full of pride.

You Xiaojiao suddenly controlled me and said to Zhu Qiang, "Don't worry, I have regained my magic power, and see how I deal with this flying head."

Zhu Qiang was very weak at the moment, did not speak, just nodded his head.

The flying head turned around several times in the air, and seemed to feel a great threat.

At this time, I saw the darkness of the sky being expelled, there was a white light shooting down, the night was about to pass, and the sky showed a slight fish belly white.It's dawn!

The head of the flight rushed down from the air, attacked me, and could see its determination, it was to do its best!

The little corner bursts out, “It’s good!”

In the tug of trouble, the little horn actually appeared to the Yuan God, he pulled out the knife, stood in front of me, flew head, drank a loud voice, and cut down with a knife to split the mountain and the sea.He was too weak to move at the same time, with my body also moved together, holding a dagger in my hand, and cutting the head against the fly.

Between the electric firestones, my eyes opened and I saw the whole process.The spirit of the king's little horn is the ghost of Azanyuan, my knife is the fly of Azanyuan, the two-pronged action is consistent, there is almost no delay, the king's little horn's too knife arrived, my dagger also arrived, the ear wheel will listen to a "poof" explosion.

I watched the fly head of Ah Zhanyuan split from the middle, my dagger hard, from the eyebrows of the head of the azanyuan into it, cut the nose bone, all the way down, and broke the chin, chopped out from the neck, cut it out of the neck, a knife to split it.

The flying head in the moment hit me, divided into bloody two halves, one left and one right along the inertia and continued to fly forward, flying not a meter, fell into the dust, into the grass.

At the same time, a knife split the ghost of Azanyuan.In the moment when the ghost was broken, the little horn of your little horn sucked, and the soul of Azangyuan became inhaled into the nasal cavity by all of his breath.

Jun Xiao horn full of black air, too knife-wielding, laughing while digesting this black air, his body continued to expand, the original more than two meters of the big steeply grew to three meters high, really with the giant spirit god.

I sat on the grass, my heart pounding, and feeling bad.

At this time, Azan's headless body poured out a lot of blood from his neck.

My coat was on his neck, red.The blood could not stop, almost with the dam, the blood was flowing at first, then it became spray, a rain of blood flew in the air, and then drifted away, and I and Zhu Qiang had a face.

"Your little horn..." Zhu Qiang wiped a face, and he also saw the spirit of the king's little horn.

You little corner back, I was scared to shake, he is not the image of the waveman, but became a monster!A face has no five senses, only a blood-thirsty mouth, which is covered with tusks, and one is sprayed with blood.

Out of his mouth, a bloody tongue was licked, licked his lips: "Well, it's delicious, and it's going to eat."

He walked slowly toward Zhu Qiang.

Zhu Qiang was very weak, trembling to stand up, his body staggered, and I quickly held him.Zhu Qiang looked at me: "You are Wang Qiang, you are not dead, your little horn has not taken you!"

I nodded my head.

Zhu Qiang sighed, "It's really confusing, why don't you tell me that we're sick of tigers."

I said, “I told you, you killed me early, can you stay in the present?”

Zhu Qiang laughed bitterly, “The tiger is sick, and it is not to live by self-inflicted.”You're a demon, why did I just get the devil's heart and take down the town demon."

The little corner of the king slowly walked to Zhu Qiang's side, extending a large hand to the top of Zhu Qiang's head.Zhu Qiang's eyes were red, he screamed, the five senses began to bleed outward, and he said hardly: "Wang Qiang, fast, run fast, he now regains nine success, fast, run!"

Before I could finish, you Xiao角 made an action to pull outside, and I watched Zhu Qiang's soul actually pull out of the top of his head.

Zhu Qiang's body staggered and swung and fell to the ground.

The little horn licked his lips and looked at the ghosts that were clutching in his hand.Zhu Qiang's soul is muddy, and the half-floating air is like a puppet without a root bone.

The small horn of the king opened the mouth of the blood basin, swallowed the soul, and the body suddenly began to swell again.He grinned, his face covered with deep black cracks, shaped like a mad devil.

Mom, my grandmother, hurry up, don't look here.

I was so scared that I crawled into the woods, and the scene behind me could not bear to look again, and one of the trees was everywhere, and the bushes of Hesse were everywhere.I had no direction, running like headless flies in the woods, running at my feet, falling to the ground, almost without slamping blood.

The ground is full of broken leaves and trees, and branches are born.I got up, both elbows were blood, sore, and the sound of "bunting" came next to me, and through the faint sunlight, it was a large mosquito fly, flying in the woods.

I am still naked, this is to encounter the mosquito group in the Lao jungle, can suck the blood on the body.

This pristine jungle is full of crises, I am completely lost, how can not find the small mountain village when I came.I turned around, finally exhausted, and my ass sat under the big tree, heart pounding.

I thought of a terrible question, even if I found the little mountain village, and then what?The driver died, the assistant died, Zhu Qiang died, leaving myself, not even food and water, and it is very likely to die in this mountain forever.

I was constantly gasping against the trunk, and my eyes were full of despair.

The worst thing is that there’s a monster behind me.He was different from humans and might soon know where I was.

I made a hard heart, you little corner really want to fuck me, that can't say, I want to turn out the three-eye night fork.

I secretly prompted the Fa, and suddenly I found a very terrible thing, and my power was only less than a quarter!

I was surprised and sat up, and it was.Now the magic power is not enough to stir the three-eye night fork, only to feel the faint breath of the three-eye night fork.

Why is it so much less powerful in my power?

Since this time, because there is the existence of the town magic behind me, I have not moved the magic force, because a little mobilization, the back is tingling so much, it is reluctant to open the Fa-eye.In this case, how can the power be so exhausted?

My throat moved, thinking carefully, thinking of a very terrible possibility.Could it be your little horny to get tired of the cat?

Just because I do not call the mana, did not protect it, will not be swallowed by the ghosts in the small corner of the king?

He did not choose to directly take me away, but chose the ants to gnaw the big tree, taking advantage of this time into the mountain, all the way to the bumpy and hard anxiety, I did not have time to review the magic, and secretly the magic cannibalized.

Mana can be nourished back, but it takes a long time, as far as I am now able, how to get back to the original situation is half a month.

At this time, a demon wind came in the forest, and I was sweating and raised, with an ominous feeling.

Look at the tree around you, grit your teeth, and climb up the tree.This tree is a potholed bark, and a cross-cutting branch, I climbed to the canopy, hidden in the leaves.

At this time, I saw the demon wind, the depth of the shadow of the forest, slowly walked out of one person.This person is more than three meters high, the human snake head, from the neck out of the long neck, in the front of the neck is a head without five senses, only a blood basin mouth.

It is your little corner.

I did not expect that the little corner of the king would become so terrible, he is now out of the entity, without the eyes can see him.I don't know what it's going on, but intuitively I sense that he's too much stronger than he's been before, and that's the kind of realm.

You came slowly and smiled cruelly: "Wang Qiang, where are you, don't hide, you can't hide from me."