Bengtie, sandbox development, how did they run out!

All I can say is that calling them evil creatures is not at all slanderous or untrue.

Even the word "evil creature" is not enough to describe their despicableness and filthiness!

At this moment, Feng Lan's expression changed slightly, and he keenly caught the slightest movement coming from afar.

She leaned over and put her ear close to the ground. An extremely subtle, barely perceptible tremor spread out like ripples on the surface of water...

"We have to go."

Feng Lan fixed his sight in one direction and said in a low voice, "There is a large group of people approaching this place. There are at least a thousand of them."

"..."

Feixiao nodded slightly. She stared at the mass grave filled with corpses in front of her, her palms clenched into fists, her nails digging deep into the flesh.

They returned to the thorny jungle and planned to head to their next target location.

However, before the two of them had walked far, a slight noise suddenly reached Feng Lan's ears.

This time, even Feixiao pricked up his ears.

Obviously, she also heard the noise just now.

It was the sound of leaves rubbing against each other as something flew through thorns and bushes, as if something was running very fast.

After looking at each other, the two men quickly jumped onto the branches, using the trunks as cover to hide their bodies.

Feixiao even drew his bow and shot the arrow with its cold and shining tip towards the source of the sound.

As the hurried footsteps got closer, a disheveled figure squeezed out from the bushes!

The moment they saw the figure clearly, Fei Xiao and Feng Lan were stunned -

That was a fox girl!

She was nearly naked, with only a few strips of cloth covering her body. Her delicate skin was covered in blood, her thighs and waist were cut by thorns, and her feet were scratched by sharp stones, bleeding profusely.

She looked extremely frightened, and looked back from time to time, as if something extremely terrifying was chasing her.

Seeing this, Feixiao subconsciously wanted to go down to help the other party, but was held down by Feng Lan.

The latter shook his head at her, looking compassionate and helpless.

Feixiao opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but when he thought of his current situation, he had to suppress the impulse.

However, the next moment, an arrow suddenly tore through the air and accurately hit the right foot of the fox girl!

She groaned in pain and fell to the ground suddenly. Her body rolled on the ground for several times before stopping like a stone rolling down a cliff.

As the girl fell, another sound of footsteps came from far away.

Soon, Bu Liren appeared in their sight, running on all fours like a hungry wolf.

The girl who was shot by the arrow struggled to get up. When she saw Bu Liren chasing her, her pretty little face suddenly turned pale.

She wanted to escape, but her right foot, pierced by an arrow, could not support her body at all. As the severe pain spread through her nerves, the girl fell to the ground again.

Watching one of the steps getting closer and closer, the raised blade reflected her frightened face, the girl closed her eyes in despair.

"puff!"

As warm blood splashed on her face, the death that the girl had anticipated did not come.

She opened her eyes and saw that the Bu Liren had been shot through the neck by an arrow. He was lying on the ground twitching with his eyes wide open in disbelief.

The other Bu Liren had his head chopped off by a nimble woman wearing blood-stained armor.

"Are you ok?"

Feixiao jumped down from the treetop and reached out to the girl, trying to help her up.

But when she saw the girl's right leg bleeding, she had to give up the idea.

"You are too impulsive, Feixiao!"

Feng Lan's reproach arrived as expected. Fei Xiao clenched his fists and glared back at her:

"I will never stand by and watch my compatriots die!"

"..."

Feng Lan bit her lip and wanted to say something, but the words were on the tip of her tongue and she couldn't say them.

Yes, ask yourself, if this girl was replaced by her subordinate, or any other person from the Immortal Boat, she would also take the same action as Feixiao.

But in this way, their position would be completely exposed!

Without hesitation, Feng Lan stepped forward, picked up the injured fox girl, and shouted to Fei Xiao, "We have to leave quickly!"

However, before Feixiao could respond, the sound of breaking through the air suddenly rang out, and several arrows flew straight towards them!

While cutting off the arrow, Feng Lan glanced out of the corner of her eye and saw more than a dozen figures appearing from the east, west and south directions at the same time. Their hurried footsteps were messy and heavy. There was no doubt that they were all coming for them!

"Sorry, you're on your own. We'll help you lure the enemy away."

Feng Lan placed the girl back on the ground with a heavy face. Under the girl's gentle yet bitter gaze, he tossed the quiver to Fei Xiao and took off the cold silver spear.

"Kill out!"

Chapter 93: Going back in time, the cause of death is determined! (Three more chapters)

In the thorny jungle, the sound of the wind was like weeping and complaining, sometimes whistling softly, sometimes whistling sharply, as if countless ghosts were whispering.

The dense thorns are like sharp swords, entwined, twisted and intertwined with each other, forming an insurmountable natural barrier.

Feng Lan and Fei Xiao, two figures, one big and one small, were moving quickly through the thorns. The silver spear in her hand was dyed red with blood. Every time she swung the silver spear, a Bu Li person would have his lungs pierced and his chest crushed!

The Bu Li people who came to chase and intercept Feng Lan were no match for him, but their endless numbers made Feng Lan feel exhausted after fighting for a long time.

The scars on her body continued to increase, and blood stained her battle robe and dripped onto the thorns.

Only the last vestiges of dusk's glow remained, and above the intertwined forest branches and leaves, an eerie moon rose quietly.

After this period of mediation and fierce fighting, Feng Lan has already known that the moon has a special effect on Bu Liren.

When it emits scarlet moonlight, all Buli people enveloped by the moonlight will fall into a state of extreme violence.

In that state, their strength and speed will increase greatly, making them very difficult to deal with.

I'm afraid tonight will be the day I die.

The two fought their way through the thorny jungle and successfully broke through and came to an open area.

However, before they had run far, they suddenly stopped.

Before them was another mass grave.

This mass grave was larger than the one they encountered during the day, and contained more corpses.

The pungent smell of decay and blood rose to the sky, and the pool of blood solidified into a dark lake, flowing everywhere in the pit.

Corpses piled up like mountains, some still maintaining their dying struggle posture, eyes wide open, faces full of fear; others had begun to rot, with maggots moving around in them, emitting a disgusting stench.

Around the mass grave, the dense Buli army had already surrounded the place, making it impossible to get in or out.

There is a huge iron cage in front of each army.

The iron cage was covered with black cloth, and sobbing and whimpering could be faintly heard coming from inside.

Even if the black cloth was not lifted, Feng Lan could guess what was in the cages.

As the dark mass of Bu Liren got closer and closer, Feng Lan clenched the blood-stained spear in his hand, blocking Fei Xiao behind him, his eyes full of determination to die.

At this moment, a fierce and bloody wind suddenly blew up, sweeping up the dust and debris on the ground. The original silence on the battlefield was broken by this majestic and ferocious momentum.

Feng Lan looked up and saw a huge figure covering the sky and falling in front of them like a mountain. Suddenly, the earth shook and the sky and the earth split apart!

As the smoke and dust cleared, a sound like the roar of a wild beast echoed across the battlefield:

"I've seen you before! Feng Lan, the general of the Yaoqing Immortal Boat!"

Feng Lan frowned, and after seeing the figure in front of him clearly, his heart sank: "Yan Liao..."

"Hahaha! Fenglan, in the past, you led the Yaoqing Fairy Boat to press forward step by step, chasing our "Taotie Hunting Group" relentlessly, vowing to kill us all!

Now I have been favored by the compassionate Medicine King, and have been granted the power to free my body from birth and death and to live as long as heaven!

Look at you again, you are just a struggling ant, as tiny as a mayfly on the dust! I can crush you to death, just as easily as crushing an ant!

"Oh, Yan Liao, the thing I regret most in this life is that I failed to kill you completely!"

"Indeed, but as a dying man, you no longer have the opportunity to regret."

The moment the last word fell, Yan Liao’s huge fist smashed down towards Feng Lan!

In a flash, Feng Lan grabbed Feixiao's arm and threw her out!

But she herself was hit hard by the attack of the Rock Fang, and her body flew out like a kite with a broken string. The sound of broken bones and severe pain spread throughout her body, and she fell to the ground, blood splattering everywhere!

“Hahaha, Fenglan, I didn’t expect that you couldn’t even take care of yourself and were still thinking about saving the cubs of other tribes.

You people of Xianzhou are all so indecisive, soft-hearted, and cowardly! Because of this, you are destined to be trampled under our feet!

Let me teach you how to deal with these useless burdens!"

Yan Liao raised his hand, and the black cloth of one of the iron cages slipped off. The cage opened, and hundreds of fox-man captives were released.

"Run away! Cowards, run away!!"

His roar was like rolling thunder, which shattered the hearts and courage of these poor fox people and made them flee without looking back.

But the next second, arrows rained down from the sky, shooting them all into pieces!

Then came the second wave, the third wave...

Every time an iron cage was opened, a wave of fox people were released.

They fled in panic amid the rock beast's roar, their steps seeming so weak and insignificant.

The sound of arrows cutting through the air was sharp and piercing, accompanied by desperate wails and cries for help, but was quickly drowned out by the even more violent storm.

Thousands of fox people were wiped out by the rain of arrows in the blink of an eye.

The most terrifying thing is that because of the "gift" of the abundant pharmacist, the fox people have also separated from humans, and their vitality is far beyond that of ordinary people.

Even though their bodies are riddled with wounds, they are still alive, enduring torture worse than death every second.

Yan Liao waved his hand at the Buli army, and huge beasts walked out of the army, throwing the fox people lying in a pool of blood into the mass grave like garbage.

Feixiao, who witnessed everything from beginning to end, was so frightened that he couldn't utter a word.

She thought she was strong enough, that she had grown up...

But after witnessing her compatriots being slaughtered like animals, she still fell into the quagmire of fear.

The lingering experiences of her childhood haunted her like a nightmare, dragging her into hell.

The next second, Yan Liao picked up her body and threw it into the mass grave together with the dying Feng Lan like a sparrow with broken wings.

Feixiao felt herself slowly falling into a deep and cold sea. The biting cold penetrated her thin clothes, seeped into her skin, and reached deep into her soul.

There is endless darkness all around, and the sound of heartbeat is particularly clear in the silent seabed.

Time seemed to slow down and stretch out, and every second seemed like an eternity.

Until one moment, a face suddenly appeared in her sight.

Her face was closed with her eyes, the corners of her mouth turned down, and there was a signature teardrop mole at the corner of her curved eye.

Feixiao felt his breathing stagnate and his heart stopped beating.

That is, mother's face.

That's my mother's head...

She picked it up tremblingly and wiped the blood off the other person's face with trembling fingers.

She escaped just to find her mother.

Although she knew very well that her mother probably had little chance of survival.

But she still tried to convince herself that the other person was still alive.

It’s a pity that reality is always crueler than fantasy.