Life hangs on a thread?

Yu Liang's face was pale, and his eyes quickly passed by the faces of his companions around him. He saw that they were like him, with no blood on his face at all. His eyes were empty and he looked at the jade chips flying all over the sky, and two words were clearly revealed...

despair!

It's not life hanging on the line.

This is a situation where there is no life in the ten deaths!

Even Tan Yang's methods were shattered, who else could they rely on?

Lost.

die……

Even though the eight-armed demon in the sky seemed to have to digest the impact brought by Tan Yang's methods and did not free up his hands to release a killing attack for the time being, they were completely dead and even lost their mind to escape.

The strong enemy is so terrifying. Can they really escape?

Even if you can escape for the time being...

Where can they go?

The Blood Moon Demon Sect only appeared in the eight-armed demon in front of them, which destroyed most of their team. It is conceivable that the Blood Moon Demon Sect's conceit and confidence must have been stationed in the surrounding jungle, and the fish that was caught fell into the trap will fall into the trap.

How far can they escape after this disaster?

Beyond all over the world.

No more vitality!

Everyone looked at each other, despair flowed in each other's eyes, and suffocating fear roared in their chests. However, even though they used all their strength in their bodies, they could not make any sound at such a moment.

die.

It's dark.

It's also quiet.

The blood evil spirits were plagued by huge force, and they were like prisoners suppressed in a cage by chains. At the moment when Tan Yang's jade pendant was broken, their fate seemed to be destined and they no longer had the qualification to struggle.

Apart from……

Yu Liang!

Feeling the dead silence around him and looking at the confusion and despair on everyone's faces, he felt an invisible fire simmering from his heart and could no longer control it.

"escape!"

"Escape!"

Click!

It was like the cracking of the mound sealed by endless frost. Yu Liang's voice sounded in this silence, but it was far less than the thunderous momentum, trembling, as if he had used all his strength to finally say this sentence.

This is the third time he has said this.

It's weaker and weaker every time.

Despair every time.

At this time, it was more like a candlelight that was lit hard in the storm, so weak that it was so weak.

When it reached the ears of the witch geniuses, they had already been dead and dead, and there was no wave or wave in the depths of their eyes. On the contrary, helplessness and despair became deeper.

escape?

What to escape?

Even Tan Yang's hidden means could not have any effect on these eight-armed demons. Where can they escape?

Can't escape.

They are dead!

but……

Someone looked at Yu Liang as if he had remembered something, and his pupils suddenly lit up, as if he saw a hint of hope.

"escape!"

"Brother Yu, run away quickly!"

"Escape from the sky and avenge us in the future!"

A person burst out with strong will, but was not seeking survival, but praying, and his eyes looking at Yu Liang were filled with hope.

If death is a foregone conclusion, then they hope that one day someone can avenge them. And this person—

It's Yu Liang!

He is the strongest person in the entire team, and naturally the one who has the most hope of escaping. Of course, the premise is that he must be with their help!

"right!"

"Brother Yu, go quickly!"

"Stay the green mountains here, don't worry about burning fire..."

In the darkness, pairs of eyes lit up, and even though despair was still filled with hope, hope was still firm.

This is the hope they ignited after seeing through death, and it is also the best solution at present!

Unity!

Try to block it!

Create the best chance of escape for Yu Liang!

Even some people did not equal the answer of Yu Liang, but had already revived the small amount of energy left. A pair of eyes that had put life and death aside looked into the void, trying to lock in the whereabouts of the eight-armed demon, use their last strength to delay it half a minute, and create a space for Yu Liang to escape from the sky.

But at this moment, suddenly.

"Hehe!"

"I still want to escape?"

"You're the hope in their hearts?"

An understatement of inquiry came from the top of his head, and the sound was erratic. It was indeed the voice of the eight-armed demon, which was far less evil and arrogant than before. However, the moment the sound came into Yu Liang's ears, his face suddenly changed drastically, and a strong premonition of unknown feeling surged in his heart. Without thinking, he jumped to the side.

Just as his feet left the place-

Bang!

A fist fell from the sky, containing the power of a huge force, and it seemed that even this space was twisted and smashed hard to the ground!

boom!

The earth trembled, and even the trees in this jungle seemed to collapse!

"Brother Yu!"

The geniuses of the witch clan changed their colors in an instant. They watched Yu Liang hit the stone wall in the distance, and blood seemed to flash by. Although he avoided the core power of the eight-armed demon with his keen perception, the hurricane carried by the punch was not something he could easily resist!

Bang!

Yu Liang hit the stone wall with his head. Although he immediately turned around, he was already dizzy and his eyes were confused. He could only see countless eyes staring at him in the darkness. Ye Feng brought a call, which actually came into his ears, but he could not recognize what the other party was calling.

At this moment, Yu Liang suffered a severe blow, as if in a dream.

until.

He saw a pair of scarlet eyes, and a burly and vigorous figure was like a high wall covering the sky and the sun, crossing his body in front of him. His eight arms were scattered lightly, tearing the air apart, bringing a terrifying sound of wind and oppression.

"Eight-armed Demon, Bloody Vajra!"

Yu Liang finally came back to his senses, remembered what he was suffering, and also saw the despair and desire in the more than 20 pairs of eyes behind the Eight-Armed Demon. He sighed secretly and smiled bitterly at his lips.

"sorry……"

"I disappoint you."

Bang!

When Yu Liang's words came out, it was like a huge rock that hit the hearts of the geniuses of the witch clan, causing the hope in their eyes to dissipate like a tide, leaving only endless despair.

It's over!

This time it's completely finished!

Even Yu Liang, the strongest among them, gave up, was completely desperate, and chose to give up. How could they still struggle?

boom!

This moment is like the collapse of the sky and the earth, as if the inner faith collapsed.

Although at this moment, there are many people around them, all of them they have known since childhood and have made friends with for many years. But at this moment, they suddenly felt a sense of desolation and loneliness from the depths of their souls.

This is the smell of death.

And they have this feeling, isn’t Yu Liang the same?

"sorry……"
To be continued...