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Ya Zhenyuan felt his eyes go dark, as if a giant bear was crashing into him. The fierce claw wind and the extreme crisis rushed toward her.
Ya Zhenyuan was taken aback. At this moment, she did not dare to confront him head-on. He made a mistake with his foot and quickly dodged to the side.
The red-haired Rakshasa was faster, and he actually saw the change in Ya Zhenyuan and blocked her path in advance. A claw clawed towards Ya Zhenyuan's head. Ya Zhenyuan retreated continuously, but the red-haired Rakshasa attacked more and more fiercely. After a while, Ya Zhenyuan was forced to the edge of the cave.
At this time, Ya Zhenyuan really had no retreat.
The red-haired Rakshasa grabbed another claw, and Ya Zhenyuan blocked it with both hands. The red-haired Rakshasa's whole body suddenly collided.
boom!
At this moment, Ya Zhenyuan could no longer resist. She felt as if she had been hit by a grizzly bear, and all her energy and blood were completely dispersed.
Ya Zhenyuan was knocked out, then hit the cave wall, and then fell hard to the ground.
She spat out a mouthful of blood.
At this moment, Ya Zhenyuan felt like his internal organs were about to fall apart. She had no strength at all.
The red-haired Rakshasa originally wanted to kill Ya Zhenyuan, but suddenly changed his mind. There was an evil light in its eyes, and it roared without knowing what it was saying.
Then, the red-haired Rakshasa came and pulled Ya Zhenyuan's clothes.
At this moment, Ya Zhenyuan's eyes couldn't help but burst with shame and anger.
She is a master of creation realm!
Yuqingmen, the noble and powerful man in the Supreme Lord Tower!
Being insulted by this little thief Chen Yang is already a huge shame. If she is tainted by this demon from hell again, she will become the biggest joke in the world.
The biggest joke ever in the realm of creation.
This is the beginning of eternal catastrophe, and this is a shame that Ya Zhenyuan cannot erase even if he kills all the monsters in the future.
"No, no..." Ya Zhenyuan was horrified and desperate.
Even if she dies, she can't bear such a stain!
"How about it? Now I realize that there is something scarier than making you kneel down, right?" At this moment, Chen Yang's voice came in.
Chen Yang appeared quietly in the cave. He smiled coldly and said, "Not everyone will be as kind as I am to you."
The red-haired Rakshasa heard the noise and stopped moving. It threw away Ya Zhen Yuan and then turned to face Chen Yang.
It was also the first time that Ya Zhenyuan felt that this Chen Yang was not so disgusting.
But Chen Yang's kindness sounded ironic to her.
The word kindness can only mean what she gives to others. What's more, Chen Yang did such obscene things to her.
The red-haired Rakshasa looked at Chen Yang with great hatred.
It was the victim, its eyes were blood red, and it shot directly at Chen Yang. This red-haired Rakshasa is a veteran with extremely rich fighting experience. It killed him several times, extremely fiercely.
But Chen Yang didn't panic. He dodged twice and then punched it in the throat.
The red-haired Rakshasa was stunned for a moment, and then it staggered as if drunk, and fell to the ground and died after a while.
The red-haired Rakshasa's rich combat experience was nothing more than a joke in Chen Yang's eyes. After that, Chen Yang threw the red-haired Rakshasa out.
Ya Zhenyuan quickly put on his clothes and wrapped himself in a cloak.
Chen Yang followed into the cave.
Ya Zhenyuan looked at Chen Yang extremely defensively and said, "What do you want to do?"
Chen Yang said: "Don't worry, you are here now, and I don't bother to look at you. What happened before was just a punishment. Now we have written it off, and you don't need to be grateful that I saved you. I was just Just protecting my prey.”
Ya Zhenyuan hated it, but there was nothing she could do.
Chen Yang said: "I know that you are thinking about what you will do to me when you regain your strength. Then let's see who regains his strength first. Maybe, we will all die in this ghost place."
After that, Chen Yang stopped paying attention to Ya Zhenyuan. He sat cross-legged and began to think about the problem.
Although Xuan Zhenghao gave him a jade pendant, it was of no use to hell. This is something Chen Yang understood before entering hell. Hell is a strange existence, and any teleportation array or formation will not work here.
It seems that only existences like Yuanjue and Gaia can ignore everything and come directly.
What's more, Chen Yang can't even take out the jade pendant now. All are trapped in the Ring Sumeru.
Chen Yang also tried to call Monk Linghui several times, but there was no response.
For Chen Yang and Ya Zhenyuan, they not only have to face endless demons. They have to face another cruel thing. That is, they have now lost their magic power and belong to the mortal world.
They need to eat and drink. But there was nothing to eat or drink in the wasteland.
Chen Yang must think longer term.
He tried it, and the demon's blood was poisonous.
After Chen Yang thought for a while, he found some things in the vessels in the cave.
Then he went outside again.
When he was thirsty, he drank the disgusting ink-blood of the dead demon. Although it is poisonous, Chen Yang is not afraid anymore. This guy's mortal body is invulnerable to all poisons.
The blood was so bitter that it was really hard to swallow.
But Chen Yang didn't frown and drank to his fill. After that, he made some slightly tender meat from the demon to eat. Here, there is no way to start a fire. He chewed the demon's bones and ate some of them. After this, the whole body regained its energy.
The flesh, flesh, and blood of those demons seemed to be purified by a huge water purifier in Chen Yang's body. Chen Yang returned to the cave in high spirits.
He did not give Ya Zhen Yuan to eat the demon's flesh and blood, because now Ya Zhen Yuan has lost his mana. The physical body is also fragile, and Chen Yang is afraid that Ya Zhenyuan will be poisoned to death.
After that, Chen Yang began to think of ways to restore his magic power.
There is no way to get out of this wasteland just by walking.
Nor can he go to the Western King Realm.
If you encounter a smaller Netherstorm, you will have to die directly.
After Ya Zhenyuan slept for a while, he also sat cross-legged.
Both of them wanted to break through the shackles of Mr. Jin and restore their magic power. However, they worked for three days and three nights, but they didn't have any clue. On the contrary, it made people have the urge to go crazy.
Ya Zhenyuan was cold and hungry, and her body began to gradually become weak.
The harsh climate of this wilderness is doubly damaging to the human body. On flat ground, with Ya Zhenyuan's physical fitness, he could persist without eating or drinking for a month and a half without any problems. But here, it just doesn’t work.
Ya Zhenyuan is getting weaker day by day.
Chen Yang had no other choice. He felt that if he went out, he would die faster. There is no way out in this wasteland, no opportunity. I can't regain my mana...
So helpless!
Moreover, it seems that if this continues, Ya Zhenyuan will die immediately.
A master of the Creation Realm who starved to death, what a huge irony!
Of course Chen Yang couldn't let Ya Zhenyuan die like this.
He didn't believe that this would be his final destination, Chen Yang, and he wouldn't die like this.
When Ya Zhen Yuan was extremely weak, Chen Yang looked at Ya Zhen Yuan who was half asleep and half awake. He cut his wrist and fed Ya Zhen Yuan blood to drink.
Ya Zhenyuan's lips were chapped. As soon as he came into contact with the liquid, he immediately became hungry.
Chen Yang felt that this girl's little mouth was really powerful.
Ya Zhenyuan drank Chen Yang's blood. Chen Yang asked her to drink some and immediately stopped. It's not about anything else, he knows how strong his blood is. He drank too much, and he was afraid that Ya Zhenyuan wouldn't be able to bear it.
His blood would never be given to ordinary people to drink.
Ya Zhenyuan quickly regained his vitality after drinking Chen Yang's blood. Her physical condition was very good, she woke up within an hour and her strength was restored a lot. She was a little confused, but she touched the corner of her mouth and saw red blood. She immediately understood what was going on.
Chen Yang sat cross-legged next to him and ignored Ya Zhenyuan.
Ya Zhenyuan sat up, wrapped in her cloak, and said coldly: "I won't be grateful to you."
Chen Yang said calmly: "No, I didn't save you out of good intentions. It's just because your value alive is greater than dead."
Ya Zhenyuan sneered and then stopped talking.
There was a deathly silence in the cave.
Outside the cave, the north wind howled and roared. This kind of weather is really prohibitive.
After a long while, Ya Zhenyuan finally couldn't help but speak and said, "Are we just going to hide here like this? Is it impossible for me to keep drinking your blood and live?"
Chen Yang looked at Ya Zhenyuan and said, "Then do you have a better way?"
Ya Zhenyuan was speechless.
Chen Yang said: "When there is no other way, just wait. When there is a chance, just run and catch it. It's that simple! If you don't mind, I can give you some of the meat on my body. But it must be hard for you too." The following mouth."
Ya Zhenyuan said: "That will make me feel sick!"
Chen Yang laughed and said, "When you drink my blood, it's like drinking sweet rain."
Ya Zhenyuan snorted coldly.
Chen Yang said: "When you were sleeping, I went out to look for it. There is really nothing here for people to eat. There is some yin soil, which is eaten by monsters."
Ya Zhenyuan said: "We have long studied that hell is indeed not suitable for human survival. Those demon kings refined their magic and then cultivated some food in their own caves."
Chen Yang said: "Probably, the only way is for us to restore our mana. Our mana has not been lost. The old guy has no such ability. However, we cannot break through this magic circle!"
Ya Zhenyuan couldn't help but feel resentful and said: "If I were at my peak, how could I be trapped by his small skills?"
Chen Yang said: "That is, when you were in your heyday, how could you talk to a little ant like me? How superior you are!"
"You're just a bitch!" Ya Zhenyuan immediately said sharply.
A chill flashed in Chen Yang's eyes and he said, "But you were fucked by a bitch like me!"
"You..." Ya Zhenyuan was furious, but couldn't say a word.
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