The only qi trainer

The sun was slanting westward, and from a distance, it looked like a golden crow resting on a distant mountain peak, but even so, this round of great sun still shone in all directions, and the afterglow that was about to dissipate still warmed everything in the world.

"Happy! Happy!"

A hearty cry resounded through the sky, and in a pool of blood, a figure suddenly stood up from the pool of blood, raised his hands high, and laughed wantonly, utterly insane.

The pool of blood was not too deep, only reaching the height of the calf, but even so, it could still bury the entire body.

This real person took a deep breath of the surrounding air, like a high-power air extractor, stirring the airflow and forming a vortex flow, trying to sniff the fragrance in the air, but this time, the air was extraordinarily fresh, without the previous life-threatening The breath of disgust, that is the breath of death!

"Hahaha! The energy of the five declines is gone, and the old man is alive again!"

"Living wantonly for 300 years is another new life!"

Not long after, figures like gods and demons jumped out of the pool of blood. Some people were even stimulated by the joy, shock and grief. The art of destruction expresses the inner fear and excitement to the fullest.

At the same time, Hei Jun's movements gradually subsided, and without the stimulation of outsiders, he seemed to be dead. Xia Jun's elite pumpkin guards in the distance saw Hei Jun calm down again, and began to run quickly.

"The broken snake head is right in front, we have to hurry up! We have to take out the brain, eyeballs and other valuable things before everyone has reacted!"

A strange, tongue-twisting voice came from the mouth of a man. This man had disheveled hair and a thin body, but he had a big frame. He was over two meters tall and had many wrinkles on his face. It could be seen that this man was already very old.

The man's language is not Bactrian, even if the pronunciation of Daxia is ten li different, but after careful consideration, you can still guess it. This language is Tatar, a completely different system, and it is difficult to understand at all.

The three people beside him responded, quickened their pace, and moved towards the direction of the snake head.

Standing in front of the huge snake head, the four of them looked like tiny ants, even like a piece of scales on Hei Jun's body.

Although there is only one broken head here, the snake head is ten meters high. You can imagine that standing in front of a three-story building, the difference in body size is too big. This gap is completely a gap. There is no way for a real person to make up for it. This is not something that realm can replace.

It's completely racial talent!

Wandering around the snake head, standing in front of the snake head, seeing the bloody flesh behind the snake head, being torn apart by violence, the faces of the four people showed joy, one of them was full of resentment, and then there was a big revenge. Pleasure, touching the chest with one arm, with a serious face:

"Master Sirius, your enemy is finally dead, our enemy is finally dead! If you hadn't died in battle, we Tatars wouldn't have split up and fell into civil strife. I hope you can bless us and restore the glory of our ancestors. The divided North and South Divisions are united again!"

Hearing this person's words, the eyes of the other three also flashed, dreaming of restoring their former glory.

"Go ahead!"

The four of them took out their weapons together, ready to hollow out the snake's head, but just when they were about to act, a giant red spear slid through the void and pierced straight into the man in front of the snake's head.

"boom!"

As fast as lightning, the distance of a few meters is too close, there is no time to dodge, or even react, the man was pierced by the spear, half of his body turned into flesh and blood, and he rolled and fell flying all the way.

"Gudu! Gudu!"

The man was bleeding from the chest cavity, and blood was constantly coming out of his mouth. The bones below the waist and abdomen were shattered, and a large amount of flesh and blood was blown up and scattered all over the place.

"Little...heart...alive..."

The man raised his arm with difficulty, pointing at the snake head in front of him, and the three people beside him were also startled by this look, and immediately backed away.

"Bantto! How are you?"

The three of them did not leave the injured man in place, but quickly dragged the man away to avoid it.

"Battoo!"

But at this moment, facing the shouts of the three people, the wounded man was too seriously injured, and he was unable to reply. The blood continued to flow, and the internal organs began to fall out. As for the intestines, they had already turned into mud.

One of them looked terrified, and his voice even broke, saying in disbelief:

"How is it possible? How is it possible? How is it possible to be alive!"

The other two were also horrified, the hairs on their backs stood up, and they glanced at the pattern whose lower body was blown up, their faces were solemn, just now, if they were also in front of the snake's head, they would also suffer misfortune.

Who would have thought that the snake head that had been broken for a long time still had terrifying vitality!

Even that long tongue has the ability to kill people!

They were careless, and they would never have thought that the dead snake head would attack people, otherwise it would not be so easy to die from a surprise attack.

"Battoo!"

"Bantu! Wake up!"

A pair of big hands kept slapping Bantu's face, trying to wake him up, but at this moment, Bantu's internal organs were completely necrotic, and he only lasted for a moment, and his breath was fading, and he was unable to hold on any longer.

"Ah! I killed you!"

Seeing the death of their companion who had been with them for many years, the remaining three had their beards and hair dancing wildly, and their eyes instantly became bloodshot.

fury!

They are partners from childhood to adulthood, and because Tatar is divided internally, there are strong enemies around, and there is a giant in the south, Bactria. It can be said that the situation of Tatar is not good, so unity is the reason for survival , is not like Daxia, because it is relatively peaceful and there is no external pressure. On the contrary, the internal struggle is fierce, and the hatred between each other is more than that of foreign forces.

"kill!"

The three of them didn't face upright, but walked around behind the snake's head, facing the bloody neck, and launched an attack.

The long knife turned into a white curtain, cutting straight on the flesh and blood without the protection of the scales.

Even though Hei Jun has a strong physique and strong flesh and blood, but without the protection of the scales, relatively speaking, he is not that scary.

The long knife went straight in, and a piece of bright red meat was chopped off. Seeing a half-human-sized piece of flesh and blood falling down, the eyes of the three real people lit up, and their long knives flew in the air, wanting to peel off the head directly from behind. bone.

But in the face of this huge head, even if each of the three knives took away a piece of flesh and blood, the flesh was nothing to this huge whole, and they were still cutting off the bloody parts.

Another knife, this knife is very accurate, it goes straight to the spine, and it hits the center of the spine, the bone marrow, the knife collides with the bone, making the sound of gold and stone colliding, which makes people's teeth ache.

"Roar!"

The snake head was in pain, its huge mouth roared, the big mouth opened suddenly, the lower jaw hit the ground fiercely, the ground collapsed, and the huge reaction force made the snake head rise into the air. Even the existence of right and wrong people can also see the deep hatred in the eyes of the snake head!

"Get out of the way!"

Seeing the power of the snake head, the three of them dodged outwards. As for the snake head, because it lost the support of its neck and body, it could not control the direction to take the initiative to attack, but fell from a high altitude and hit the ground heavily.

Seeing the cat with the head of the snake that stepped on its tail, he was instantly furious, and the three people beside him knew that the head of the snake still knew the pain!

The rotten flesh and blood had been completely necrotic, but the bones were different, the nerves inside were dense and sensitive, and a little stimulation would make the snake's head unbearably painful.

The sudden sound startled all the people present, they were all ears and eyesight, and the noise was too loud, like an earthquake, one by one abandoned most of Hei Jun's body, and turned towards the direction of the snake head.