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Chapter 353

I wonder what Chu Heng wanted to take these two half-dead wastes back to do, Zhang Jin decided to take it easy so that he would not die in the hands of this amazingly demonic big guy, but instead died in the hands of Chu Heng.

boom!

A powerful aura suddenly rose, emerged from the dense grass and soared into the sky. However, for a moment, for no reason, Zhang Jin's whole body seemed to be solidified and fell into the center of the mud, and he couldn't move even if he wanted to.

It was too late and went faster. In just half a breath, the feeling of solidification disappeared, but the pressure was still high, the anger was heavy and depressed around him, and he felt an oppressive feeling that he could not be disobeyed, and his actions became dull.

The situation in front of him happened so quickly that there was no time for Zhang Jin to continue thinking, which made Zhang Jin make a decision in a flash, and the target of choosing the sacrifice was still the temporary mount, Senior Brother Sun.

Not knowing where the strength came out, Zhang Jin exuded a powerful force all over his body, as if he couldn't use it all. He stepped over and grabbed Senior Brother Sun's thigh with ease, as if he grabbed a piece of wood, and decisively threw it towards the grass.

The other hand grabbed the man's thigh and threw it down at the foot of the mountain. Zhang Jin quickly prayed in his heart: I hope you can survive and don't let my efforts down!

All this was done in just one breath. Zhang Jin's nose sprayed two long airflows, as if caused by worry, or extremely anxious. No matter what, he left a way out for himself and breathed a little relieved.

Before he could breathe out this breath completely, Zhang Jin's legs ran, as if a gust of wind had passed by. In a blink of an eye, he reached ten meters away. The long afterimage gradually faded from far to near.

The grass with demonic aura suddenly revealed a snake head the size of a house, and a bright red flesh crown stood on its head, as if it was the king of snakes. The eyes as big as fists were green and green, emitting a shining light. A cold breath followed one after another, dyeing the grass on the ground with a layer of blood-colored frost.

The cold breath did not stop there, but continued to spread, rolling forward, like a tide, with storm waves appearing, imparting, and it was exactly where Zhang Jin escaped.

The faint light seemed to be able to travel through the void, and all the objects blocked were penetrated, as if nothing was visible. Zhang Jin was in a hurry and embarrassed manner and clearly saw it in his eyes, and did not pursue it himself. In its opinion, the cold and cold air, which was more bitter than the biting cold wind, was enough to deal with Zhang Jin.

The lush herbs frozen by blood-colored frost stood on the ground like bloody bone spurs, hard as iron, as if they could pierce through ancient trees, sharp and sharp. At this time, they were broken layer by layer, almost at the same time, turned into a pile of powder and passed away with the wind.

Senior Brother Sun, who was sacrificed, was in the big mouth of the monster at this moment. He did not bite it, but was swallowed by it and fell into the viscous and fishy belly.

No matter how weak his body or how quiet his consciousness was, he could not escape the stench of destruction. After being influenced, he was awakened by force. His body involuntarily wanted to vomit, and the food he ate three days ago was churned out of his stomach.

"What...what?" Because the area in the belly of the monster black python was so smelly that it was enough to be recorded in history, Senior Brother Sun had no other intention to pay attention to this mixed and dark space. He could only mutter in a daze, his body and mind were destroyed, and his internal organs were greatly affected, as if his soul was about to be defiled by this odor, and explained the despair of not being able to survive or die.

At the same time, Senior Brother Sun also understood a truth that nothing is absolute. Just like the torture I suffered in Zhang Jin's hands before, I thought it was unprecedented, but unexpectedly, the scene that is happening now completely subverted his views, updated his cognition, and expanded his horizons.

There is no need to live, you cannot die, you can only survive, you cannot die!

Don’t draw conclusions easily when or when encountering anything. After that, change everything. Who knows if there will be more powerful people to update the facts in the next moment and prove that your conclusion is wrong.

As he ran faster and farther, Zhang Jin still did not relax. The demonic energy that rolled in was still rolling behind him, as if he was about to swallow him up, and had to transcend the realm of giving all his strength. He was basically overdrawing his physical strength and vitality, and the illusion of endless power had disappeared.

"Why do I feel like there are eyes staring at me all the time? Could it be that big guy who refuses to let me go?" The feeling of weakness and powerlessness, the breath of death was getting closer and closer to Zhang Jin. At the same time, he also felt that there seemed to be eyes staring at me all the time behind him. No matter how fast he ran or how far he ran, even the ends of the world could not escape its control.

There is also a kind of intuition from the depths of the soul that tells him that the master of the eyes behind him has not yet begun to exert force, but just cooperates with his own speed and play with him. Once it gets tired of playing, death will come, and all the efforts he has made before will be wasted.

fear!

Deep fear!

From the unknown fear!

There was also the fear of death, which kept flowing and filled his heart. After Zhang Jin figured it out, he simply stopped running away. He gritted his teeth and stopped and looked back in the distance.

As expected, the cold and yin demonic aura was also stunned, and it was very spiritual. Zhang Jin was not surprised about this.

With a sneer, his thoughts were confirmed. Zhang Jin knew that he was doomed. Unless there was a master who was not inferior to this big guy intervened, he could turn the world around.

Chu Heng's cultivation level is only at the level of blood refining. Even if he comes, he will probably not be the opponent of this big guy. However, Zhang Jin still did not give up notifying Chu Heng of his thoughts: "If you want to die together, it is all your fault. Even if I die, I will not let you live a good life. I have to pull you to take care of you!"

Holding the idea of ​​dying with Chu Heng, Zhang Jin showed a resolute look, took a deep breath, and then shouted to the sky: "Senior Brother Chu, come and save me, this big guy wants to eat your prey!"

The sound rolled and spread around, like a sudden thunder, reaching the distance. I don’t know if Chu Heng heard it or would come in time after hearing his call for help.
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