The night became colder and colder, and the cold wind on the wasteland blew by, causing the bonfire to dance wildly, splashing sparks and slowly flying into the sky.

The two deserted people sitting next to the fire reached out and teared a large piece of meat from the bonfire and ate it. At the same time, they shouted at their companions who were walking aside to look for their heads.

The murderous thief ignored it and didn't even turn his head. He just stood in the grass in a daze, as if he was looking for something carefully.

But after a moment, a sudden tragic shout of despair suddenly echoed in the shrill night. The murderous thief staggered backwards, then slowly turned around and headed towards his two companions.

The two thieves next to the fire stood up suddenly, and their faces changed drastically. In the blazing fire, a terrifying huge wound appeared on the body of the murderer from his throat to his abdomen. After a moment, the wound suddenly burst out, revealing the lush white bones and bright red internal organs inside. The blood fountain gushed out and rushed out...

The thief shouted, fell down on his back, and then stopped moving after a twitch.

The remaining two thieves drew their swords at the same time, and then rushed over with a strange scream.

Yin He jumped out of the grass, his face was cold and murderous, and he waved his sharp blade and rushed forward to fight with them.

In this far suburb far away from the holy city, in the shrill cold wind and dark night, he fought hard alone. In the sword light and sabers, the blades were dyed red with blood, and he fought for the last chance to survive.

It was a wild fight without any tricks, without any mercy, and both sides had deep hatred in their eyes.

In terms of strength and combat power, there is no doubt that the two thieves had an absolute advantage, but Yin He relied on his strong armor and the sharper blade in his hand, although he was at a disadvantage, he could barely support him.

However, the strength of these two thieves seemed to be much stronger than he expected. After a fierce battle, Yin He was forced to retreat repeatedly and was about to lose.

One of the thieves saw a flaw in his sight, roared and slashed to Yin He with a knife!

At this time, Yin He was forced back by another thief, and he couldn't dodge at once. He was about to be chopped down and ended up with one knife and two cuts.

The thief even showed a grim smile of victory on his face. Even if Yin He was holding the big knife with his arm in despair, he didn't care.

The power of that sword is so powerful that it can definitely cut off the human arm and then cut into his body.

"clang!"

A sharp and short sound began to sway, and the wild man paused, his eyes showing a look of astonishment. Yin He's arm trembled violently, but it did not break.

It turned out that the armor worn on Yin He's arm, the armor that the human race is extremely famous for its sturdyness, once again showed its strength. Although the iron piece was rolled up, it still resisted this terrifying knife.

In the flash, Yin He, who had a little breathing opportunity, did not hesitate at all. He flipped his body and directly crossed the arm of the deserter and approached his body.

The deserted man was shocked and roared and retreated, but the blood light suddenly scattered. Yin He's extremely sharp blade had already stabbed into his abdomen, and then he looked like a madman. He hugged the deserted man's burly body, grabbed the bloody blade with his right hand, and stabbed it madly and repeatedly, stirring, as if he wanted to destroy all the vitality.

The deserted man initially wanted to push the human race away angrily, but in a blink of an eye the power seemed to suddenly leave him. His body and hands stopped stiffly in the air, and then looked at his stomach.

On the other side, a sudden roar came, and another tall body bumped into it. With a muffled sound of "boom", Yin He was knocked away and the last one chased after him.

Before Yin He could react, he had rushed to the front again and kicked Yin He in the stomach.

Yin He screamed, fell to the ground with his head and spit out blood.

The deserted man looked back and saw that although his companion's belly was not as broken as the first killer, his abdomen had been stabbed into a cloud of blood and blood. The internal organs were mixed together and they could not survive.

Two people died in a row, the remaining thief fell into rage, roared, rushed to Yin He who was lying on the ground, and slashed Yin He's head with a knife.

Yin He, who was exhausted, barely blocked the blade in his hand, but after a sharp sound, his wrist was shocked. The blade in his hand was directly hit and flew away from his hand, drew an arc in the air, and landed on the distance with a whirring sound.

The thief grinned and without hesitation, he slashed his throat again. This was also the toughness and strength of Yin He's armor just now, and he looked at the place where there was no armor on his neck and wanted to behead the evil human race to sacrifice his companions.

"clang!"

Another muffled sound, and Yin He, who was already in desperate situation, plucked up his last strength and protected him with both hands. The blade slashed down. The armor on the wrists once again pressed against the blade in a violent tremor, but some places finally broke, and the sharp blade kept pressing down, approaching his neck.

Yin He had a pale face and tried his best to resist, but his body was almost exhausted at this moment, and the thief was astonishingly powerful. He kept roaring and pressing down. He could no longer hold on and could only watch the cold bloody blade approaching his neck little by little.

The sharp blade tip pierced his skin.

Blood flowed out of his neck, flowed down his skin, and dripped onto the ground next to him.

Yin He's eyes began to blur, his hands trembled violently, as the last power was about to leave him, and death was getting closer and closer.

The hideous man's hideous face was right in front of him, and he could even see the terrible fangs and blood on his head. Everything seemed to have reached its last moment.

A drop of blood dripped on his face.

At that moment of life and death, in the moment of lightning, his mind was in chaos and chaos. In a trance, there seemed to be a breath full of killing, barbaric, and primitive suddenly rose from his mind.

His eyes suddenly turned bloody!

The Huang tribe saw his eyes and his body suddenly shook, as if he was shocked.

Then, a dull and weird voice suddenly came from between the two people.

The thief looked down and found that the sound was coming from the right hand of the human race.

I saw that the armor on Yin He's arm suddenly burst into a crack, and then another one, and a moment later, there was a loud noise. The iron armor on his entire arm and the sleeves of the clothes he was originally wearing burst and spread out loudly.

In the chaos, the thief showed an incredible look on his face, looking at the incredible scene that appeared in front of him.

Yin He's right hand suddenly became thicker and bigger. At the same time, the muscles on his arms were tangled, filled with explosive power, and there was fur like a monster on it. There were many strange colors in the middle, all of which were green and bright red, forming a strange pattern.

The entire dark night, the field that was originally filled with killing, fighting and chaos, suddenly became quiet at this moment.

There was no sound any more.

Even the bugs that were originally whispering in the nearby grass suddenly fell into a dead silence.

It was like a terrifying monster that had been sleeping forever suddenly woke up again, opened its eyes, and scanned the wasteland on earth.

The Wild Thief suddenly felt an unstoppable force rushing towards him, and then his body flew into the air involuntarily. Before he could even react, his eyes suddenly turned black and another huge fist appeared, whistling with the strong wind in the sky, and then slammed heavily and fiercely on his face.

From the sky to the ground!

With a "boom", dust flew, and the last thief was knocked to the ground, and his head was forcibly smashed into the underground soil.
Chapter completed!