The horrific scene of the valley gushing out of the sky felt like a scene of suddenly facing an avalanche on a snow-capped mountain.

His mouth was wide open, and it took him a harsh scream for a long time.

"Run, run."

She knocked Yang Zheng's generous back hard, almost knocking Yang Zheng out of anger. You know, Yang Zheng had just demolished the altar and knocked down more than a dozen ogres. He could not bear the Iron Man anymore, and he was completely relying on a momentum of escaping his life.

"Idiot, stop." Yang Zheng stretched out his hand and slapped Catherine's round butt hard.

With a bang, Catherine's whole body stretched out and her face turned red.

The hand that had been knocking on Yang Zheng's back stopped involuntarily. He bit his lip for a while and didn't know what he was thinking. Yang Zheng had no time to think about Catherine. Seeing her stop, she adjusted the tumbling energy evenly in a few breaths, and the speed was a little faster.

The autumn wind chasing and catching up in the canyon is extremely lively.

The trial team ran in front, and the countless ogres were chasing behind. In the middle of the ogre group, there was a particularly tall figure, wearing pitch-black armor, a gold-shining crown on its head, holding a shield in the left hand and a sword in the right hand. The mines blew up while running.

With every roar of his anger, countless responses would sound in the surrounding valleys.

Then several white lights flashed, and the ogres rushed down from the hillsides on both sides...

Fortunately, it was a group of alchemists. Nothing else, but the Mongoose potion was refined. Now everyone no longer dared to think about the terrifying side effects. Under the threat of death, swallowing the potion was like drinking water. For a moment, it jumped up and down, and the entire trial team ran all over the mountain like a monkey.

Seeing that he was unable to chase the general for a long time, the ogre lord roared and angrily. The big sword with a foot of seven or eight meters swung left and right to knock over the ogres blocking him, and raised his big feet and stepped on them. All the ogres stepped on by his big feet turned into meat pie shapes.

"He fucking, this guy is going crazy!"

Yang Zheng ran out of the entrance of Qiufeng Canyon from the valley road. He still felt that the ogre lord was chasing him, and he couldn't help but feel angry. Since he became the general of the Demon God, he has rarely been chased by others. What's more, he is a beast chasing him.

The students ran out of the autumn wind canyon and were already exhausted.

Too much cat).|

These students are usually not strong enough, and if they run, they will definitely die of overdrawing.

Yang Zheng was also chased and became angry. He stepped up and ran a few steps, and went to the side of the road to let go of Catherine.

"Edward. What are you going to do?" Catherine was horrified to find that Yang Zheng had gone to remove the package that Catherine was holding.

"I'll kill him." Yang Zheng looked at the ogre lord as he ran closer and closer.

"No. Edward, let's run away. You can't beat it." Catherine had been facing the ogre lord on Yang Zheng's back just now, and had long been frightened by his terrible power. That was not something that humans could resist.

"Do you think we can escape? The lord's altar was destroyed by me. This guy is crazy. If he doesn't kill him, he will not give up. Look at your student, if you run down, you will die. There is nothing you can do... By the way, this is for you."

Yang Zheng took out the blood-stained serpent silver robe from the package. The unfinished "Guardian of Alexander" was too cruel. Catherine didn't dare to use it. Now she watched Yang Zheng put the clothes on her body, and then took out two mushrooms the size of a fist from her arms, emitting a faint silver light.

For a moment, a feeling of about to collapse came to Catherine's heart.

She rushed up and hugged Yang Zheng, crying: "I won't let you go, I won't let you go, little dad... don't go."

"Follower, I'm just going to kill him, not to die." Yang Zheng pulled Catherine away, reached out and touched her head twice, and smiled faintly: "Don't worry, I'm fine, hurry up and take the students back into the woods."

After Yang Zheng said that, he turned around and ran away. As soon as he turned around, the relaxed smile on his face disappeared, and instead he was a serious and cautious look.

Although he and Katherine spoke lightly.

But his family knows his family affairs, and with his current physical condition, he might be killed by the ogre lord.

Feeling a faint power coming from his chest, Yang Zheng knew that Se Yinyi had recognized his master's identity, which was inevitable. The crystal core embedded in the chest was hunted by Yang Zheng, and the spirit contained in it was extremely afraid of Yang Zheng who killed its original body. Only Yang Zheng could truly exert the power of this dress.

He grabbed the black emperor's stick with his left hand and rushed towards the tall figure as high as a mountain.

At this moment, a strange roar was heard by the woods, and a black shadow rushed towards the ogre lord before Yang Zheng. While running, you could see the continuous hair growing from

The skin surface drills out.

The body shape of the black shadow is also expanding at a speed visible to the naked eye. The originally two meters of body quickly expanded to two meters five meters.

Camon!

Yang Zheng was surprised. From the physical characteristics of the black shadow, he recognized his identity.

Seeing Kamon instantly transforming into a monster that looks like a human being, Yang Zheng had the first thought of a werewolf transforming on a full moon night, but when he looked closely, Kamon didn't look like a wolf, but like a bear.

Yang Zheng once came into contact with books, and there is a kind of transformation of people in the Northern mainland.

They accepted the transformation of alchemists for free, giving themselves some strange talents, such as some military scouts who transformed Hawkeye, and some warriors added the genes of certain beasts to transform a stronger body.

A very small number of these transformed people are particularly prominent because of their special genes, or through tantric practice, they can gain the power of transformation and make themselves stronger warriors in special circumstances. This change is collectively called advanced.

Because she had encountered octopus thieves before, Yang Zheng is not unfamiliar with these transformations.

But out of some deep-rooted concepts brought from the earth, Yang Zheng was very disgusted with human experiments. He always believed that no matter how powerful humans were to be transformed, using the bodies given by his parents to experiment was a blasphemy. Even if it was voluntary, he still felt disgusted.

The Kamon he saw now was undoubtedly a warrior who had completed the advanced level.

As he continued to run, Kamon's body gradually expanded to about three meters, and his body hair had already covered his body surface. Now he is not a person, but rather a monster to describe it as a monster.

However, this kind of sacrifice in exchange for the power of the earth is also amazing.

Yang Zheng clearly felt that Kamon's speed and power had undergone a very surprising change.

On the way to the ogre land, Kamon first bumped into an ordinary ogre. The four-meter-high ogre power was still above Kamon who had not transformed. But this time, Kamon rushed straight up, swung his sword and collided with the wooden stick in the ogre's hand, and with just a moment. The giant sword not only cut off the wooden stick, but also slashed down directly, slashing the ogre in half.

The smelly plasma splattered out, pouring Kamon on his head and face.

Not only did he not wipe it off, he stuck out his tongue and licked all the blood on his mouth, then patted his chest and let out a long howl.

His teeth also grew into extremely sharp fangs, and he opened his mouth and screamed like a bear. Looking at his scarlet eyes, Yang Zheng felt chills. After seeing his beastly state, how could a woman bear it? No wonder Catherine doesn't like him.

Although men's appearance is secondary, it cannot be too outrageous.

Human-beast love is immoral.

Yang Zheng estimated the power comparison between Kamon and the ogre lord, and decided not to rush forward and do it. Kamon's heart became even more violent after transforming. He was not afraid of the ogre lord as high as ten meters. His limbs suddenly hit the ground and flew towards it.

The ogre lord waved the terrifying giant sword and smashed it down at a completely incredible speed. Kamon was not weak either. He rolled in and avoided the sharpness of the giant sword. However, the giant sword was more than a thousand pounds and slashed to the ground. The whole earth seemed to have cracked.

Countless gravel and soil splashed like raindrops, and Kamon took the stones that were approaching the body and accelerated violently and rushed to the feet of the ogre lord. With his current three-meter-high figure, he only reached the lord's thigh.

Kamon waved his sword and slashed it horizontally. With a puff, the giant sword only cut a shallow mark on the lord's skin. Even so, the ogre lord was almost crazy. It occupied the Qiufeng Canyon for decades. Except for being injured by the people from the Holy Fire Church a long time ago, no one dared to stroke its tiger beard in recent years.

I don’t know if it’s back or something. First, a fly destroyed the altar, and another larger fly actually cut him into pieces.

The ogre lord, who felt insulted, kicked back with a rapid kick that was completely inconsistent with its huge body. He hit Kamon's chest. Kamon was knocked back more than ten meters like a bullet that was out of the barrel, and hit a big tree, directly breaking the big tree.

Kamon screamed a few times, and blood gushed out of his mouth.

When Yang Zheng saw that the situation was wrong, he leaned out from behind the tree, pulled out the long bow, and twisted three arrows with his right hand, and put them on the bow at the same time, brushing it with a sound.

Three arrows shot in a row.

It was about to hit the ogre lord's eyes, and a faint golden light flashed by. The three arrows were twisted by some force and flew past the lord's big head.

Yang Zheng was stunned for a moment, the ogre lord neighed, took two steps and waved his sword. The giant tree that Yang Zheng was hiding was immediately cut off two pieces.

But when Yang Zheng approached the giant monster, the attack he launched could not break the defense at all.

The ogre lord has power and speed that ordinary people cannot imagine. Every attack is like facing a collapsed hill. In addition, Yang Zheng's mental and physical strength are in a state of depression, and he is almost trampled to death several times.

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When the demon lord thought he had already slapped the fly, Yang Zheng would come out from the angle again. Its entangled spirit like a small strong made the lord violently.

From beginning to end, Yang Zheng always looked extremely calm.

In contrast to the calm surface, there was a spring in Yang Zheng's body that was constantly compressing and compressing. Every time he barely escaped from the ogre attack, the feeling of heat in his body that had disappeared for a long time became more obvious.

I don’t know how long it took, but Yang Zheng accelerated the speed.

Several leaps flashed to the side like leopards, Yang Zheng grinned slightly, revealing his snow-white teeth. At that moment, his eyes shrank violently, and a faint color that looked like gold and blood appeared in his pupils.

The air around it seemed like it was ignited by fire.

The ogre lord instinctively felt a huge threat, and with a bluff, his huge body fixed.

The woods had long been destroyed into a flat ground as a football field.

When he turned his scarlet eyes and found that the cold and fierce aura around him came from the little spot that was just a fly in his eyes, and from the eyes with black pupils like vortexes, it sprayed a heavy and terrible aura out of its mouth.

The black eyes contained undescribable strange and crazy eyes. Countless murderous auras flowed in the blade-like eyes, and the opposite of this was the indifference, conceit, the arrogance of commanding thousands of troops in his pupils, and the essence of killing that destroyed everything. Yang Zheng had not moved at all, but the air around him seemed to have life, tightly wrapped around the ogre's huge body and began to gradually solidify. It fell into the dust and mud swamp, which made the huge ogre lord dare not move easily.

A strange arc hung on the corner of Yang Zhengdi's mouth.

It's really fun. I haven't encountered such a strong opponent in a long time.

Since he traveled through the Ashes Desert to this relatively quiet northern continent, he has always lived a peaceful life, so he has a little forgotten the stimulating feeling of wandering on the wire of death.

As the ogre lord was getting worse and worse, this strange feeling of boiling blood came out again.

Yang Zheng suddenly realized that he was not afraid of losing his life at all. Instead, he felt that this was the moment he had been looking forward to. Although he lived much more peacefully in the North Mainland than before, he always felt that something was missing in his life.

And now, he clearly felt that the lack of things was found. It turned out that the warlike and restless blood in his body had not been extinguished at all. It turned out that Yang Zheng was involved in the strife of death again and again because he was extremely eager to challenge the stimulation of life's limits.

It seems that I really have a tendency to be self-harm.

Yang Zheng stared at the ogre lord who was pressing like a hill, his legs were slightly bent and maintained at the state of bursting at any time. He slowly pulled out the dragon bone dagger from the Black Emperor's Staff with his right hand...

When the big foot that was enough to step on the flat steel plate was less than one foot above Yang Zheng's head, Yang Zheng's pupils had already contracted like needle eyes.

The moment the big foot landed, Yang Zheng's legs burst out like a spring compressed to the extreme, and his body slashed through the air with an invisible gray shadow. The next moment he appeared on the instep of the ogre's feet and jumped to the knee joint of the ogre's lord.

Yang Zheng's hand just grabbed the knee pads on the lord's armor. He took a deep breath and the dragon bone dagger stabbed the ogre's knee vortex.
To be continued...