Chapter 70
The blood arrow pierced through Wuchen's back. He had already sensed the danger just now, but it was too late to activate the aura shield, so he dodged and was hit.

Lu Yang's ability to predict the position of his dodge is simply too terrifying.

"Oh!"

The blood arrow burst suddenly, and a blood hole was blown out of Wuchen's back. He could no longer forgive himself, why he despised the enemy in front of him again and again.

Or is the enemy in front of him not on his level at all?

Wu Chen gritted his teeth. If he hadn't been physically strong, he would have died tragically. He forcibly grabbed the Golden Spirit Hammer and threw it at Lu Yang, wanting to fight to the death.

But at the next moment when several blood arrows gathered in the sky, Lu Yang waved his palm indifferently, and those blood arrows roared down. Although Wu Chen tried his best to dodge, he was still hit by several arrows.

"Boom, bang, bang..."

Flesh flew everywhere, Wu Chen was not directly killed, but several big holes had been blown out of his body by the blood arrows, and he fell in a pool of blood.

"Lu...Yang, don't even think about..." Wuchen panted endlessly, with blood streaming from the corner of his mouth, he had no strength left to fight anymore.

Suddenly Lu Yang stepped back, and Wu Chen broke away from the Soul-devouring Eye. While the soul was rapidly being exhausted, it was continuously devoured by that eye. In Lu Yang's palm, a blood cell gathered rapidly.

"die!"

Lu Yang threw the blood ball violently, and the blood ball accurately hit Wu Chen's head, causing his head to explode instantly.

Soul Devouring can be ignored by Lu Yang who possesses the ancient remnant soul.

At this time, a terrifying black mist rose from the explosion.

"Second brother!"

Wuhen looked sad and indignant, and looked into the distance, his second brother's aura had completely disappeared, replaced by the terrifying soul-devouring aura.

Han Feng frowned slightly, with a look of shock on his face, what is this terrible aura?
……

After the soul-devouring black air rose, it covered this small prehistoric world in an instant.

On the top of a mountain, a pair of charming eyes opened.

"Sister, what kind of power is this?" A thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl was very immature, and a little fear flashed in her eyes. Since not long ago, she had already felt that in the ancient city far away, there was something Something is fighting.

Beside this little girl, is a beautiful woman, wearing a snow-white fox fur gown, with a faint smile on her mouth, maybe they have a way to leave this world!
The monster race is an ancient era, and most of the defeated races fled into the prehistoric small world.

And in this prehistoric small world, there are actually two monster races that survived.

"I'm not sure, little sister, you stay at home, sister go and take a look." The glamorous monster woman smiled charmingly and flew into the sky.

The little girl had a worried expression on her face, she sat lightly on the mountain peak, holding her tail, very nervous.

A long time ago, their fox clan came to this prehistoric small world. Originally, this place was also a rich land covered with vegetation. Although the resources were scarce, it was enough for their fox clan and hundreds of people to live.

But the good times didn't last long, the power of the scarlet flame broke out, the forest sea was burned, and all the monsters died. The strong people of the monster fox family chose to escape, but because the transferred crystals were not enough, two of the last two were left behind. weak.

Fast forward 300 years.

The little girl thought about it, and hid in the cave.

In the cave, there is an enchantment left by the predecessors of the demon fox family, which can prevent the penetration of the prehistoric power. In the cave, there are many rooms, which used to be the residence of the demon foxes, but now they have become plantations.

A lot of food and medicinal materials were planted, enough for the two demon foxes to survive.

In a room, the little girl was sitting on the bed, curled up, without her sister by her side, she felt scared all the time.

……

On the desolate dry and cracked land, Wuchen's corpse has been roasted into a mummy by the power of the red flames.

A cloud of soul-devouring black mist did not dissipate.

Wuhen also got rid of Han Feng and rushed in the direction of Lu Yang. Han Feng followed closely and kept restraining him, but Wuhen's performance far exceeded his expectations.

Running all the way, Wuhen finally appeared 100 meters away from Lu Yang.

Staring at Wuchen's corpse, the fury in his heart erupted completely, but immediately fell silent.

Those hazy eyes looked directly at Lu Yang.

Han Feng then arrived, Wuchen was already dead, and as long as he and Lu Yang joined forces to kill Wuhen, the battle would be over.

But something unexpected happened.

A breath in the distance is approaching, the speed is frightening to death.

"Monster!"

Lu Yang felt the aura of the monster race for the first time, but he didn't expect there to be a monster race in this prehistoric small world.

How to choose next?

Kill Han Feng and leave?It is basically unrealistic, and it is a bit unrealistic to leave immediately, so that Han Feng can leave with them, and it may not be so easy to kill Han Feng.

But if they don't leave, none of them will survive if the monster clan kills them.

Lu Yang sent a voice transmission to Han Feng.

"Brother Han, hold Wuhen for a while, I want to open the space channel."

Han Feng looked towards Wuhen, and a new game started.

Wuhen was very indifferent, and sacrificed a Zilei long sword, although it was only a high-grade magic weapon.

In the fierce battle with Han Feng just now, he didn't sacrifice any melee weapons. This time, he must be dying.

Suddenly Wuhen rushed towards Lu Yang.

His body was covered by a layer of thunder aura shield.

Wuhen jumped to Lu Yang's side, Lu Yang began to distance himself, and Han Feng followed immediately.

"Thunderstorm!"

Thunder roared and rushed towards Lu Yang, trying to restrain Lu Yang and prevent him from opening the space channel.

Han Feng immediately stood in front of Wuhen. If he wanted to restrain Lu Yang, he had to get rid of Han Feng.

"Lu Yang wants to run away alone, you are just a pawn!" Wuhen sneered, trying to disrupt Han Feng's will, Han Feng trembled, did Lu Yang really want to escape?
Just when Han Feng's will was shaken, Wuhen a thunderstorm bombarded him, Han Feng dodged quickly, and Wuhen got rid of it.

Han Feng gritted his teeth, sacrificed the flying sword, and jumped into the sky, but it would consume a huge amount of spiritual energy.

A talisman in his hand instantly ignited.

"Wind Blade!"

A huge wind blade with the strength of the early stage of foundation building has been assembled, and it falls towards Wuhen in an instant.

Wuhen was unhurried and easily dodged. He is also a wind attribute monk and can feel the orbit of the wind blade.

"Dodged?"

Han Feng was taken aback and missed, suddenly a thunderbolt flashed across the sky, the flying sword was hit by the thunderbolt, and he fell from the sky instantly.

Lu Yang frowned, Han Feng couldn't block Wuhen, it was troublesome now.

Because the strong man is getting closer and closer, he can appear within 10 minutes at most, and this is the only way to kill Han Feng within 10 minutes.

Lu Yang stopped, and a skeleton more than ten meters high appeared beside him. Lu Yang found a rib of a monster, which was more than three meters long. It was very strong, and it was enough as a temporary weapon.

(End of this chapter)

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