Supreme pardon

Feilong seemed to be irritated by his fright just now. In his eyes, Wen Ren Jue had always been as humble as a maggot. Now this maggot even dared to provoke him. He kicked it fiercely, and Wen Ren Jue was kicked Flew out.

Of course, Kang Shi, who was bitten by Wenren Jue, failed to settle down. A large piece of flesh was torn off his neck, and blood gushed out. Back and forth on the ground to escape.

He didn't dare to take another look at Wen Ren Jue who was kicked aside.

Feilong stared at Wen Ren Jue with flaming eyes, as if he couldn't understand why the cowardly and rebellious bastard suddenly became a different person.

The disobedience and the tragic death of his companion made him murderous. Seeing that Ren Jue was struggling to get up with his arms, but fell down again, he finally walked over.

Wen Renjue tried several times but failed to get up. There was a burning pain in his chest, and a strong smell of blood filled his mouth. His eyes were a little blurry, but he could still feel the tall flying dragon approaching him.Although he knew that the situation was not good for him, his emotions rarely fluctuated, but he still felt happy. He felt strange about his emotions, and in his sight, the flying dragon had already squatted down towards him.

Rationally speaking, he felt that he should leave the village first, wait for another day, find a way to gain strength and then come back to take revenge, but... it is not so much that what he is doing now is revenge, it is more suitable to call it: suicidal liquidation.

Even if it was an ambush and a sneak attack, it would be more or less auspicious for him to face an enemy stronger than himself with his own strength.

However, even if he wanted to leave the village, he had to go cleanly. From the beginning, he was prepared to fight against these people alone. He was not sure of victory, but he still chose to do so.It's not impossible to leave first, but I'm afraid that this kind of subconscious avoidance will become a hindrance to him in the future, making him find reasons to avoid from the edge of the knife again and again.

Even if he is buried here, he will not choose to bury the gap in his heart at the starting point.

And... the sadness in my heart that I don't want to admit, if the long-term forbearance is to be called calmness, then now, for the only bond that disappeared, let's go crazy for a while!Bet on your life!Crazy once!

Feilong stretched out his hand and violently pulled up the hair of the person on the ground, and lifted it upwards, only to see the dark eyes under the long hair. Although it was hindered by the blood flowing from the forehead, the person who was lifted was still Try to keep your eyes wide open.

His strength was not small, a few blows were enough to kill a thin person, and the person he was holding was not much better. What made him unhappy was that Wen Ren Jue still had the corners of his lips raised.

A trace of fear mixed with his displeasure made him not hold back his strikes, and he punched the opponent hard in the abdomen. Wenren Jue let out a muffled groan from being beaten, and Fei Long's eyes were full of viciousness, and he said viciously: "Little bastard, call me one? "

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Wen Ren Jue to react, he punched him in the chest extremely fast again, this time Wen Ren Jue finally couldn't bear it anymore, and a mouthful of blood spurted out when he opened his mouth.

Fei Long threw down Wen Ren Jue, subconsciously unwilling to look into the other's eyes, stood up straight, and crushed Wen Ren Jue's face hard with the soles of his feet.

Wen Xing turned his little head left and right, his dark brown eyes looked around nimbly, he lowered his eyelids for a while as if thinking of something, then pulled out a dagger from his waist, stepped forward to the side of the flying dragon, as if handing it inadvertently. Take out the dagger.

Kang Shi didn't care about the blood gushing out of his neck, covered the wound with one hand, crawled from the ground to the side of his unconscious brother, dragged him desperately to one side, and didn't dare to watch what was going to happen next.

Xiang Yang took a few steps closer to Fei Long, but remained silent.

He didn't need to look into Feilong's eyes, just from the fact that the other party took the dagger from Wen Xing and held it firmly, he knew that Feilong must have murderous intentions.

Although Wen Ren Jue saved him and his sister not long ago, the current situation simply does not allow him to intervene. The only thing he can do to repay him now is to put his hands aside, not to participate, and to stand on the sidelines.

People are real.

Wen Ren Jue on the ground let out a heavy breathing sound, and the blood foam from the corner of his mouth kept bubbling out, shaking his head several times trying to see his surroundings clearly.

After Feilong took the dagger, he squatted down and pressed the dagger on Wen Renjue's neck without hesitation, increasing his strength little by little, watching the sharp dagger cut open the opponent's skin little by little, the tyranny in his heart was finally relieved.

Now that he had his mind, he slowly increased the strength in his hands, staring at Wen Renjue's face, his clenched teeth slowly separated, and said fiercely: "Tell me, if I cut your throat, Will the blood squirt out all at once?"

Wen Renjue looked at Feilong's ferocious face through his blood-stained forehead hair, there was no fear in his eyes, only a slight trace of unwillingness, he actually laughed softly, the wound on his neck made his laughter change. Something strange, such as moaning in pain.

After panting for a while, Wen Ren Jue slowly uttered two words: "Trash."

The smile of Feilong, who was holding the winning ticket, split for a moment. He let go of the dagger that was pressing on Wenrenjue's neck, stood up straight, his slender legs exerted all his strength, like kicking garbage, and kicked his thin body away again. go out.

He himself was still standing where he was, looking at Wenren Jue who had rolled a few times after landing, and said grimly: "I changed my mind, just let you die like this, it's too cheap for you."

As he spoke, he slowly paced over, as if the voice squeezed out of his teeth was extremely distorted, "I want one by one... one by one... first cut off your fingers, and then scrape off your flesh piece by piece , and finally... cut off your tongue, gouged out your eyes!"

"I want to see if you can say the word trash again."

He uttered cruel words word by word, and kept stepping closer to the person who had already been powerless to resist. Xiangyang glanced at Wen Renjue who was lying on the ground, and then at the flying dragon with a distorted face. Finally, he turned his head silently and stopped looking at him. .

At this moment, Wen Xing screamed, and the voice in the inflection period was extremely sharp, "Feilong! Get out of the way!"

With this scream, Kang Shi, who had been keeping his head down, raised his head, and even Xiang Yang, who had just turned his head away, followed suit.

Feilong likes Wen Xing and trusts Wen Xing quite a bit. Although he didn't know what happened, but the moment he heard the cry, he instinctively got down and rolled aside.

As soon as he got down on the ground, he felt a hurricane blowing over his clothes, and a huge black shadow flashed by the side of his eyes.

Before he got up, he raised his head and saw a black figure soaring into the sky.

"It's a big bird!" Kang Shi, who was hiding aside, called out.

Xiang Yang then squinted his eyes and saw clearly that it was a huge black bird with wings spread ten meters wide, flying from the forest where they were standing, with a person still caught in its sharp red claws, and the sickle-like beak seemed to be shining brightly , the sharp eyes were still unsatisfied after flying up, and then stared at the few people standing on the ground.

He tensed his muscles for a moment, holding the knife, fully alert.

Wen Xing was very clever. While reminding Feilong, he turned around and ran behind a big tree. The Feilong who reacted also rolled into the bushes a few times. Looking at the tree, Kang Shi desperately dragged his younger brother to hide behind the tree.

The giant black eagle circled in the air, finally let out a high-pitched "chirp!", and finally flew into the distance.

The flying dragon didn't care about the clothes scratched by the bushes and the thorns piercing into the flesh, and took a deep breath first. It was really a close call just now, but fortunately he was agile and the giant eagle succeeded in other targets.

Seeing that the crisis was over, Xiang Yang silently turned his head to look at the place where Wen Ren Jue was lying down. There was only a pool of blood left on the spot. The person caught by the giant black eagle just now was Wen Ren Jue.

If it hadn't been for the prey, the strange bird would not have let it go.

I don't know when my group of people were targeted. Although the large beasts near the gathering village have been cleaned up, they still can't stop these hunters flying in the air.

Right now, the smell of blood is strong in this place, and there is no guarantee that it will attract any other dangerous creatures. The smartest way is to leave here immediately, thinking about him and looking at the flying dragon that just crawled out of the bushes with a livid face.