The Cloud Hidden Beast was waiting for the opportunity to move, its head raised high as it looked down at the two people in front of it.
After Liu Changfeng, the next target has been locked.
Ye Lan was blocked by Long Wenmu behind him, and he couldn't stop shaking since just now.
I'm afraid it's really over this time. Although she knows that Long Wenmu has extraordinary means, she's afraid it won't help when facing the big monster.
If Long Wenmu really had the strength to compete with the big demon, he would have taken action long ago, and he wouldn't have to hold back until now.
And she clearly saw sweat dripping down Long Wenmu's temples when he was targeted by the big demon.
Since this trip, Long Wenmu has been taking his time calmly. This is the first time that he has shown such an appearance as if he is facing a formidable enemy.
"Master..." Yelan called out in a trembling voice, trying to seek some comfort from Long Wenmu.
Long Wenmu didn't respond. His body was slightly arched, and every muscle in his body was tense.
Suddenly, Yelan heard the sound of wind blowing next to her.
Before she could recover, Long Wenmu grabbed her waist and jumped up.
Just like the first time she saw the big demon, she saw the giant tail sweeping towards her from the corner of her eyes at night, while Long Wenmu jumped high with her, dodging it in a narrow way.
The Cloud Hidden Beast has already taken action.
However, it was not the other party at this time, so the first blow failed to succeed, and the giant mouth of the Cloud Hidden Beast followed up and bit him head-on.
Two demon masters have already been killed by his mouth. If he were bitten this time, even if Long Wenmu had the strength of heaven, he would not be able to escape.
As soon as Long Wenmu's toes touched the ground, his body suddenly shot back.
Then he turned around and rushed down the mountain.
Yelan hugged Long Wenmu's neck tightly, as if holding on to the last straw.
Long Wenmu's speed was not bad, it was a speed that could never be matched by ordinary people. However, just after taking a few steps, the mist in front of him suddenly began to solidify.
The giant tail that had just been swept appeared suddenly and silently. This time, even Long Wenmu's hair stood on end.
If Cloud Hidden Beast's atomization ability is used as a surprise attack in a place full of dense fog, no one will be able to evade it.
No matter how fast Long Wenmu was, he had nowhere to hide when faced with a blow so close at hand.
Before it could stop its momentum, the giant tail was approaching.
Yelan was held in Long Wenmu's arms and watched with his own eyes as the huge thing hit him head-on.
She still remembered that those who were hit by this tail had their flesh and blood flying everywhere and their bones shattered into pieces.
I... am I going to die?
Bits and pieces of the past were still flashing in his mind, and he felt his body twist suddenly. He was shocked to find that Long Wenmu actually hugged him and turned around forcefully.
"Master!" Yelan's shout was still frozen in his throat, and then he felt a violent impact.
Yelan was held in front of Long Wenmu, and the giant tail of the monster attacking from the front was supposed to be mounted on her body.
In an instant, Long Wenmu turned around, and the tail that was supposed to hit Yelan first hit him behind without any hindrance.
A person, even if his body is made of fine iron, cannot bear this shock calmly.
Ye Lan heard Long Wenmu's muffled groan during the violent impact, and then his face was splashed with blood-red warmth.
This is not her blood, but the blood of Long Wenmu who is still hugging her tightly at this moment.
It shouldn't be like this. If Long Wenmu hadn't taken care of her at that moment, he should have been able to resolve some of the impact. Even if it didn't work, he wouldn't have taken all the force.
The two people were swept away by the giant tail and flew backwards, falling straight to a higher place, like two stones that were thrown away at random.
For an ordinary person, his body would be in pieces after being hit like this.
The smell of blood still lingered in the air, and the two fell heavily to the ground together.
Ye Lan only felt dizzy, and reached out to touch, only to touch a blood-red hand. His eye sockets opened and closed slightly, and Long Wenmu's bloody back was reflected in his blurred vision.
Long Wenmu prostrated on the ground, and the ground beneath him gradually turned red. He only felt that his eyelids were heavy, and he wished he could just fall asleep like this.
I have no feeling at all in my back and my limbs are numb.
Even he couldn't bear the blow from the big demon.
Is it still impossible to defeat the great demon’s power after all?
Hazy, his consciousness had become blurry after that blow.
I had a splitting headache, as if someone was slashing at my head with a knife. My body, which was about to lose consciousness, seemed to be sinking into a deep, cold pool, and I couldn't even move a finger.
Ever since I met the big demon, I seem to have been acting ugly...
Did he escape again in front of the monster?
Long Wenmu felt as if someone was sneering in a corner of his heart.
The body was injured and unable to move, and the consciousness was also dissociated. Many fragmented scenes from the past appeared in my mind uncontrollably.
When was the last time you escaped in front of a monster... It was at Langshan...
It's still the same as it was then... Three years have passed, and in the end nothing has changed...
I ran away again, just as embarrassed as that time...
The hatred is overwhelming, and the hatred seems to tear apart the internal organs.
Long Wenmu felt heavy and the memories in his mind were turned upside down.
I opened my eyes in a daze and saw the twilight mountain forest.
Where is this... By the way, this is Langshan, the former Langshan...
He saw two people crawling in the grass, an old man and a boy of five or six years old.
This is...myself...
In the distance between the two of them is a huge wolf monster that almost blends into the dusk. This is Wolf Mountain, where monster beasts gather...
The boy slowly drew the bow and drew the arrow, while the old man taught him in a low voice.
"Child, fear is not enough to make you flinch." The old man's voice was so clear that it still echoes in his ears. "When the enemy is far stronger than you, you must be more ferocious than a wolf, more cunning than a fox, and be like a fox."
As silent as a snake. Your fangs should always be hidden in the dark. Don’t rush, wait for the opportunity, and when the enemy relaxes, give a fatal blow..."
Yes...I haven't heard this voice for many years.
He has been on the path of hunting monsters since he was sensible, and he has been taught how to fight against monsters since he was sensible.
The hazy scene in front of me suddenly changed. It was still the same jungle, but this time the jungle was submerged in a sea of fire. The sky-high flames turned the night into day, and instead of the sound of instruction, there were countless screams in my ears.
Long Wenmu stood blankly, looking at the burning jungle ahead.
Three years ago... This was Langshan three years ago...
In the flames, human bones were piled up, and the smell of burning was in the nose.
Long Wenmu looked back and saw the burning village behind him.
The sheepfolds and fences are burned to ashes, the houses are collapsing, and lives are passing before our eyes one by one.
In the distance, groups of monsters screamed sadly, including small monsters and big monsters. These monsters were dying one by one.
The will of death is spreading in the flames, and in the center of the flames is a tall and tall figure. The flames cannot touch the figure at all, and the beasts kneel down to the figure.
Long Wenmu looked down and saw that he was holding an old man in his sixties tightly with both hands.
In addition to deep wrinkles, the old man's face was also the color of blood.
"Child..." The old man reached out and touched Long Wenmu's cheek, which was so cold. Every time the old man said a word, a mouthful of blood would gush out of his mouth, "The tomb is opened, and when that thing reappears in the world, a great disaster is coming...
"
Long Wenmu raised his head dullly. In a distant place, behind the figure, there was an open door. The aura of eternity came from the door, and the figure was holding something in his hand.
The old man's voice was weak and hoarse, his blood was almost drained, and the coldness of death was eating away at him bit by bit.
"Child, the bloodline of our family must never be cut off. In this disaster, what remains in you is the only opportunity...Run...even if you are the only one, you must survive..."
When the hand that was holding his collar weakly slipped away, Long Wenmu felt as if something had been hollowed out in his chest, and something slipped from his eye sockets.
The person in his arms no longer had any breath, and the blood flowing out of his body gradually became cold.
Long Wenmu put down the old man's body and ran away like a desperate man.
The high temperature of the flames, the devastation at the time of death, when everything flashed past him, only the endless ferocity remained on the young man's face.
When he was far away, in the flames behind him, the figure that looked like a master turned into a huge thing that covered the sky.
When the irresistible breath passes by, only absolute death remains.
On that day, Langshan turned into a dead zone without any living beings...
The smell of blood still filled the nose.
"Master! Master!"
A sound gradually reached Long Wenmu's ears.
Long Wenmu opened his eyes leisurely, his vision was hazy and dark.
Ye Lan's crying face came into his sight.
"Master! Wake up! Master!" Yelan's voice was filled with tears.
Long Wenmu snorted, and then slowly woke up.
Did you... faint?
"Young Master..." Ye Lan saw Long Wenmu waking up and burst into laughter.
Long Wenmu found himself lying on the ground, and there was no part of his body that was not in pain.
He still remembered that he should have been hit by the Cloud Hidden Beast's tail.
He wiped his hand behind his back and touched the blood on his hand. The heart-wrenching pain made him couldn't help but show his teeth.
But he didn't dare to hesitate and forcefully sat up. Just as he thought, the situation in front of him was far from over. Not far down the mountain, the Cloud Hidden Beast was slowly coming towards them.
Broken demon-killing crossbows can be seen around. This is the place where the Liu family's team and the demonic beasts fought before.
He was actually hit by a tail and flew such a long distance.
"How long have I been unconscious?" Long Wenmu lowered his head and spoke in a deep voice.
Yelan's eyes were red, and he couldn't stop crying at this moment: "It didn't take long...just a few breaths."
Long Wenmu risked his life to help her block the blow. She thought Long Wenmu would never wake up again.
Although it was only a few breaths of time, it was longer than several years for Ye Lan.
If Long Wenmu hadn't endured it for her, how could he have suffered such a heavy blow? If Long Wenmu had been alone, he might have been able to escape with his skill.
When I am with the young master, not only can I not be of any help, but I am actually a burden.
"Master, please leave me alone and run away by yourself." Yelan said with a tearful voice.
The Cloud Hidden Beast is getting closer and closer, but not very fast.
The monster beast already has a certain amount of intelligence, and perhaps the Cloud Hidden Beast also knows that the target it is targeting can no longer escape.
High up, where the master and servant are.
Long Wenmu reached out and took off the bow and arrows from Ye Lan, and then carried them on his body.
"Master..." Ye Lan shouted at a loss.
"Stay here and don't move." Long Wenmu said.
Although it was not revealed too much, this sentence was indeed an irreversible order.
Ye Lan was stunned for a moment, and suddenly found that Long Wenmu gave people a different feeling.
She couldn't tell exactly what was different, but it seemed that there was a bit more resoluteness and determination, or that Long Wenmu felt a heavy and ferocious feeling in Long Wenmu that he had never felt before.
Long Wenmu put the bow and arrows on his back, then stood up and walked forward. Not far away was a pile of rocks, in which lay a long knife stained with blood.
The Cloud Hidden Beast swam over again, not targeting Ye Lan, but surrounding Long Wenmu.
"The last time I fought you beasts... was it three years ago?" Long Wenmu's voice was long and deep, and the sound in his words was like the cold wind blowing from the netherworld.
His eyes changed, they were no longer as lazy and lifeless as before.
Behind him, Ye Lan's heart was already in his throat. Looking at Long Wenmu's posture, could it be that he wanted to fight the monster?
But that was a big demon. Just based on Long Wenmu’s words...
Just as he was thinking about it, Ye Lan saw Long Wenmu bending down and reaching for the blood-stained Howling Lion Saber.
This is a weapon that Fang Qi once used. It is a demon weapon that only demon masters can use.
"I have been running away for three years...and it comes to an end today..." Long Wenmu said again.
The moment his hand touched the Roaring Lion Sword, the dull blade rekindled the blazing fire, and the ear-splitting lion's roar resounded through the foggy mountains.
The blade was twisting, and the flames turned into a bloody lion.
The Roaring Lion Sword was still trying to break free in Fang Qi's hand, but at this moment in Long Wenmu's hand, although the blade was vibrating endlessly, it seemed to match Long Wenmu's breathing and breathing.
The demon soldiers have spirits and can choose their master!
Long Wenmu stands with a sword in his hand, with a cloud-hidden beast in front of him, his eyes are long and narrow, and the hem of his clothes is fluttering in the wind.