Chapter 92 The Sorrowful Song of Fire

In the jungle in the dark night, the figures of the mountain with cliffs fleeing like prey.

Behind him, several pairs of eyes were chasing desperately like hungry ghosts and Shura. As a hunter, the pleasure brought by the pursuit fascinates them, and the best elixir that can stimulate this pleasure again and again is the roar and whisper.

But they didn't shout, they just lowered their heads and rushed to chase them. They were like ghosts, just enjoying the fun of chasing.

"Help"

Shan Youya ran desperately, constantly shouting with his chest that was rising and falling rapidly. He wanted to call someone, even if it was a sound.

Even though you really have to wait for yourself in a dead end, shouldn’t you be full of temptation on the dead end?

"Help!"

Shan Youya shouted again. He looked back from time to time to observe the hurried chasing figure behind him, but every time he turned around, he became even more desperate.

At this time, there was a thick smoke rolling on the top of the mountain, and the beating fire snakes were devouring the surrounding forests and vegetation again and again.

The originally dark night was actually illuminated by the fire in the sky.

In the midst of the huge fire, a depressed figure was trying hard to support his body with the sword in his hand. He also knew how long he could endure it, although his eyes could not see it. However, the sound of the beating flames around him and the hot feeling made him realize that even breathing was difficult.

Not far away in front of him, Sandu looked at the person who should have died justly and tricky. He didn't understand why the other party could hold on for so long.

Beside the two, many neatly cut off trees, as big as one person and as small as the size of fingernails. They lay around like a group of onlookers forced to invite, witnessing the strength of the man in black in the fire.

Suddenly, the trees beside the man burned suddenly, and at the moment he was paying attention, the Three Poisons had already taken out a black bead from his arms and hit the other person's mouth.

But although the other party's eyes were missing, their ears were extremely useful, and the long sword in his hand was just standing gently.

I heard a crisp sound, and the sword edge trembled slightly, as if something was impartially hitting the sword edge.

Seeing this, the Three Poisons raised the corner of their mouth and chuckled.

"Damn blind man, you must be caught and practiced as a medicine slave."

As he spoke, he kicked half of the thigh-thick branch beside him and caught fire.

The huge branches whistled in the air, roaring and roaring in the air.

The man in black heard the sound, first took a step back, and then suddenly followed the sound and came out with a sword.

The sword energy caused the wood to explode in the air at that time. After the explosion, the Three Poison Duke had already pushed a Yin-cold palm print to seek his life.

The man in black felt the coldness that was three steps away, and hurriedly danced his sword to block it.

The Three Poisons Duke has the advantage of his eyes and has used a black hand several times, but the opponent's sword moves are very exquisite, as if they have evolved from defeat moves. Even if his feet are unstable several times, he can be quick to become wise and remain calm in the face of danger.

After a fight, the Three Poisons were also angry and said that they would take the other party back to refine medicine no matter what. Then they turned around after one move, and then the black smoke in the robe under them was about to attack.

I heard a bat suddenly burst into tears. The man in black knew that this thing was powerful, and immediately the sword was like a lotus and stirred up the fire around him, protecting himself from his safety.

The conversation was divided into two ends. There was a cliff on the other mountain on the other side, which was the end of the road. Seeing that his physical strength was no longer enough, he was just as he turned around panting.

I felt my calf tightening, and then there was a burst of pain in my heart.

"ah"

With his scream, his whole body was thrown to the ground by the brute force coming from his legs. Seeing that many parts of his body began to hurt, he felt that all the flesh and blood were tearing away.

Just when he was bitten by the crowd of panting and heavy breathing.

After hearing a few wails, a figure appeared beside Shan Youqi. At this time, he was already trembling all over and looked at the person who saved him in horror.

But just a glance, his heart cooled down again.

Because by the firelight in the distance, a bare head stood straight in front of him. Seeing the appearance of the Qing Xiu, he also guessed the other party's identity without further ado.

"Amitabha, good, good, I never thought that I could still come to this barren mountain to resolve a beautiful thing in my heart."

As the other party spoke, he reached out and used the monk's robe on his hand to wipe away the stains on his face. Because of his family, his clothes naturally became a lot more colorful.

In addition, under the current circumstances, his face is even more red and white, which looks very attractive.

"Oh, what a good man. I'm a good man. I've been here for these days. I've been here to see you. I'll take it away in the future and I'll be happy."

He said this and reached out to strode the mountain with cliffs. When Shanyouyao heard the other person's words, he suddenly realized in his heart. He was angry and didn't care about the pain and threw away the other person's arm. He stared at the other person fiercely and said

"The demon monk, I am a sect. Don't pretend to be here. If you are tactful, you will soon release the woman you caught. Otherwise, when my father comes back, you will wait for the good look."

When the monk heard this, he was not angry, but just smiled and said

"What is this about the little donor? We, a monk, have pure six senses, how could we do such a thing? The Bodhisattva has a spirit, don't talk nonsense."

When I heard the other party say Bodhisattva, there was a cliff in the mountain supporting his leaning body with two bleeding arms, laughing.

"If the Bodhisattva really has a spirit, then I should let me get rid of you beasts who have a statue of a humiliating monk."

The fires around were getting bigger and bigger, and even the thick smoke was engulfed by the surging fire snakes. They were like hungry Asuras who had been removed from the gate and were crazily eroded the surrounding trees. Countless beasts were buried in trouble because they could not escape. Even the birds that were flying low were dragged into the Infinite Purgatory by winding tentacles.

The forest is crying, wailing, howling.

His fear and unwillingness penetrated the earth like blood flowing from the cliff of a mountain.

He was almost at his limit, and he gradually became confused due to burning heat and ischemia.

"Ha ha ha ha"

Seeing that he was like this, the monk laughed loudly, and his good face was as ferocious as a beast that was leaping with flames. He smiled, because the strong never had to show off his verbal pleasure.

"The little donor should have a good rest. When you wake up, the little monk will definitely treat you well."

The monk smiled kindly and said, his eyes full of almost distorted love and care.

As they were talking, a vibration sounded, and countless tree trunks that had been eaten by the flames fell to the ground. They were unwilling to say that they did not even have a piece of gravel on the ground except for the slightest sound.

Is this the destination?

There is nothing but ashes.

And only the omnipresent wind hummed a sad song.

(End of this chapter)
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