"Senior brother Wang Fan, please let me go. If this continues, I will drag you down. I can feel that I can no longer hold on. I will starve to death in a few days at most."
"Senior Brother Wang Fan, I was sorry for you in the ancient battlefield. I hope you can forgive me. Haha, I really didn't expect that I, Shen Yao, would one day starve to death."
"Senior Brother Wang Fan..."
Shen Yao felt that he was so hungry that he felt a little groggy.
Not only that, but because she had not taken supplements for a long time, and there was no fairy spiritual energy here, although her external injuries had healed, her internal injuries had become more and more severe.
If this continued, she knew that she would definitely die.
For a moment, Shen Yao felt a little complicated, and self-mockery appeared on his pretty face.
She had never thought that she, a proud daughter of the Demon Sect and a powerful person with perfect immortality, would one day starve to death. How ridiculous this was.
Shen Yao felt uncomfortable, and Wang Fan was naturally exhausted.
Even though his physique is beyond ordinary people, he has also practiced the God Refining Technique.
But it doesn't mean that he can resist hunger in a place where there is no fairy spirit.
He carried Shen Yao on his back and walked almost without sleep for a month. Let alone an ordinary person, even the powerful Emperor who had fallen to this point might not be able to sustain it.
The reason why Wang Fan has been able to hold on until now is due to his strong physique.
Hearing Shen Yao's words, Wang Fan's eyes showed a hint of disappointment.
He comes from the earth, from the secular world.
Although he had already thought that he would probably die in this foreign country.
But when this moment was really coming, he felt a little complicated in his heart.
Is he really going to die here?
Could it be that he can never go back?
Rather than die in a foreign land, he wanted to die in the secular world.
At this moment, he thought of many things and many people.
Song Rumei, Huang
Tingting, Dai Yuying, Lin Ruoxue, A Biao...
These old friends, are they all okay?
After so many years, are they still in the world and do they still have their looks?
Wang Fan shook his groggy head, forcing himself not to think about these things, and said with a smile, "Since we are all going to die, let's die together."
"Instead of leaving you here and us all dying alone, it would be better to die together, so that we can have a companion on the road to hell."
When Chen Yao heard this, his throat beat a few times, but he didn't say anything more.
She hugged Wang Fan even more tightly, and feeling Wang Fan's broad back, she suddenly had a very strange feeling.
She suddenly felt that at this moment, her heart felt so at ease.
What is the purpose of practicing cultivation?
In the eyes of outsiders, in the eyes of ordinary people or casual cultivators, these people are glorious, but in reality?
As Shen Yao thought about it, he felt his head became even more dizzy.
However, at this moment, Wang Fan's expression suddenly changed.
The next second, without any warning, he dodged and rushed to the side.
"ah--"
Shen Yao exclaimed and was almost thrown away by the sudden inertia.
By the time she reacted, there was a bang and the two of them had already fallen to the ground.
"Whoosh!"
An arrow came from not far away, and with a screeching sound, it pierced directly into the position where the two of them were before, and even penetrated deep into the ground.
Looking at the iron arrow, both of them broke out in cold sweat.
If he had reacted slower, he might have been stabbed to death.
Wang Fan turned his head and looked forward, saying nothing, just staring.
"Da da da."
At the same time, following the clatter of footsteps, five people soon walked out of the dense forest not far away.
These five people were all bare-chested, wearing shorts, and had short hair.
Two of them carried bows and arrows on their backs, and three held daggers in their hands.
Not only that, each of those three people also held a prey in their hands.
When Wang Fan saw these five people, he almost thought he had returned to Earth.
But soon, he realized that he was thinking too much.
Although the costumes of these five people look like people from Earth, they are obviously not.
They are more like hunters hunting.
"Haha, boy, your reaction is very fast! Leave the woman on your back and we will spare your life!"
"Oh, this girl is so beautiful. She is much more beautiful than the women in our tribe. It would be great if she could marry her and bring her home."
"Hehe, marry her home? Are you dreaming? I think it would be better to take her back secretly and raise her and let her serve us."
After these people appeared, their eyes fell directly on Shen Yao, and they were almost unable to move.
Although Shen Yao was extremely weak and her face was extremely pale, her appearance and temperament were still there.
Coupled with her hot figure, she is naturally very attractive to men with poor self-control.
When Shen Yao heard what these five people said, his expression immediately changed.
If she, the proud daughter of heaven, is ruined by these five ants, she might as well die.
"Senior Brother Wang Fan, please kill me. I don't want to be insulted."
Almost instantly, Shen Yao looked at Wang Fan and said pleadingly.
At this time, she was very sad, because she found that she did not even have the ability to commit suicide.
"Kill you?" Wang Fan smiled, "We are living well, why should we die? Originally
I thought we were all doomed, but now it seems that God will not kill me."
Wang Fan is really happy.
Because if he continues on like this endlessly, he will have no hope of living at all.
He doesn't even need to starve to death, even that kind of loneliness and that hopeless exhaustion can consume him to death.
But it's different now. There are actually people and tribes here, which means they don't have to die.
As for the five people in front of him, Wang Fan hasn't paid much attention yet.
No matter how weak he is, he is still sure to kill these five guys.
"It seems that this kid is ignorant. Brother, I can't stand it anymore. I'm going to go first."
Seeing that Wang Fan and Wang Fan didn't respond and were still chatting and laughing, a dark-skinned man couldn't help himself.
He said something to the person next to him, then held a short knife and rushed towards Wang Fan.
Wang Fan looked at the guy coming towards him and didn't move. He just secretly gathered strength and waited for the opportunity.
Shen Yao's face turned a little pale, and his heartbeat couldn't help but speed up.
If her cultivation level had not disappeared, she would definitely be able to kill countless ants like this instantly.
But now, she can't beat him at all.
"Whoosh!"
Soon, the dark-skinned young man appeared in front of Wang Fan. He laughed evilly and stabbed Wang Fan's throat with the short knife in his hand.
Wang Fan felt even more relaxed when he saw the opponent stabbing him with a short knife.
He quickly tilted his head, and the short knife flew along his left shoulder. The next moment, Wang Fan had raised his leg and kicked him hard in the chest.
"Bang!"
"Crack!"
With two sounds, the man screamed and fell away.
Wang Fan didn't give him a chance, he rushed over, grabbed the dagger from his hand, and plunged it directly into his heart.
This chapter has been completed!