Yu Wensheng thought to himself that his cultivation had improved a lot during this period. Even if the Eight Great Kings of Qin came back, he would have at least half a chance of winning. However, today.
The power of these eight guys is not only due to the power of the King Realm, but also seems to be due to a net behind them. This net extends to an unknown point, and from where, a steady stream of power is input into these eight guys.
Inside a guy's body.
Otherwise, why are these eight guys not tired at all?
The leader looked at Yu Wensheng, who was almost paralyzed on the ground from exhaustion, and showed a look of pity, "What a great Liao Emperor Yu Wensheng, will you really go crazy if your woman is gone?"
Yu Wensheng didn't answer. Yin'er fell into the crater, and below the crater was a rolling lava pool. At this moment, there was no hope of survival. Yu Wensheng only hoped to kill these bastards first in his life.
Take revenge and go underground to reunite with Yin'er.
However, the strength of these eight guys is indeed so strong that Yu Wensheng cannot even compare to them.
"Why, why are you doing this!" Yu Wensheng's eyes were cracked and filled with blood.
The leader shook his head and sighed softly, "Master Yuwen, I have already advised you, but you don't listen. There is really nothing I can do about it. Your destiny is destined to harm Miss Su. We just
Just a kind reminder..."
Listening to the leader's hypocritical words, Yu Wensheng felt furious in his heart, but his body was already doing its own thing, and Yu Wensheng punched the ground in frustration.
"God! Why are you doing this to me!"
"Master!"
A voice sounded from below. The sun was rising at this time. A figure wrapped countless huge leaves around himself and ran over with his legs as hard as he could.
Yu Wensheng continued to look and realized that it was Nalan Song.
Since the last time he fought against Grandma Li at the exit of the underworld, Nalan Song has shed his old skin and still looks like a handsome young man today. Su Yin specially sewed a black robe for him for this purpose.
Half of it was to continue to block him from the sun during the day, and the other half was to replace his old-looking attire.
Who could have expected that when everyone passed by Xixiantian today, the mountain that made people so angry that they would not pay for their lives would automatically close up. Nalansong single-handedly stared at the mountain walls on both sides, allowing Su Yin and others to escape, but he was trapped by both sides.
The mountain wall is sandwiched in the middle.
If he were an ordinary person, even if he was not turned into flesh on the spot, he would definitely have no hope of surviving. But Nalan Song is not an ordinary person, but a Dacheng state that can be counted on all five fingers in this world.
Strong.
Nalan Song gritted his teeth and activated his inner breath, kicking in the belly of the mountain, and he was forced to use the simplest violent method to create a passage.
The only shortcoming of this method is that although Nalansong's body is strong enough, his clothes are not so strong. He was beaten all the way out and stood in the sun. It was only when the burning pain spread to his skin that Nalansong realized that the clothes on his body were not strong enough.
All of my clothes had been ground into rags in the mountains. In desperation, I tore a few leaves from the banana tree next to me and wrapped them around me.
I couldn't worry about Su Yin and the others, and I didn't care about the majestic sight. I just ran up the mountain like a monkey, covered in leaves.