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I don’t know if something went wrong with the second fusion of the Divine Eye.

Thinking of this, he reached out and twisted the neck of the person in front of him decisively.

Before the bullet could be shot, the dark blue sword light reflected by the fire was running through the crowd.

The sword shows blood, and the smell of blood is particularly fascinating in the cold air.

The riot of energy is not all bad. After the second fusion, Wenrenjue's degree and power are obviously stronger than before, and only a few gunshots sounded sporadically in the dark night.

The remaining two bandit leaders trembled as if they saw a ghost and retreated. They pressed their guns against the heads of the living people, and said with a stern look: "Don't come over! Come over again and I will kill them!"

Wen Renjue lowered his head and spread his slender fingers under his nose. He dripped thick blood from the dagger in his palm, and a little splashed on the black robe outside. He listened to the harsh roar beside him, he slowly closed his palm again and walked forward.

With a gunshot, a man who was still crawling on the ground collapsed, and blood flowed out of his head.

Wenren Jue up his eyes.

The few people who were still alive by the bonfire had their faces distorted and scared, and tears were revealed in their horrified eyes.

The leader of the bandit pointed his gun at the woman who was all over the body on the wooden pillar and shouted again, "I told you to stop, have you heard?"

The woman was shaking in the night wind. The cruel torture all day made her look pale. However, her desire for life still made her lips tremble. She shook her head desperately against the person who stepped out of the darkness. The cloth stuffed in her mouth made her unable to speak.

The bandit still kept calling several more times, and then killed several people one after another. Seeing that the people who were walking slowly in front of him were still calm, as if they finally believed that he did not care about the life and death of these people, or knew that there was no other way except to fight to the death, so he screamed and rushed forward with a storm.

But for a moment, this place was still noisy, except for the silent spread of blood, there were only occasional "crackling" sounds from the bonfire.

"The king area is very chaotic." Wei Duan sighed in the night wind after all Wenrenjue was solved.

After breaking the branch beside him, Wen Renjue ignored its words, and his body was restless because the massacre finally stopped clamoring, and the uneasy energy was consumed by some of the fight.

He walked slowly, sharpening the branches in his hand with a dagger. At the last moment before leaving, he threw out the branches in his hand without looking back, and accurately inserted the forehead of another dying boy tied to the stump.

After walking aimlessly in the lush forest for the middle of the night, when the sky was getting dark, Wen Renjue slowed down slightly, leaned against a big tree, gasping.

Along the way, all the blood and corpses left behind were left behind.

After leaving the gathering place of humans, he met many beasts and aliens overnight and slaughtered them without exception.

"What's going on?" Even though Wei Duan did not dare to monitor the energy in his body, after a night of fighting, Wen Renjue's magnetic field is still very unstable. The light surrounding his body is now distorted violently. Its only connection with Wen Renjue with Wen Renjue. Now, Wei Duan senses that his mind begins to shake.

This makes it very uneasy, and there is obviously something outside its speculation.

From the time when the consciousness peeled off the divine eyes and returned to the body, Wenren Jue had some sense, so he left the royal area alone and entered Maolin.

But he thought this uneasiness could be suppressed, but it seems not possible at the moment. The abnormal movement of energy caused him to breathe, so he had to bend his body and breathe heavily.

His face turned abnormally, and his breathing was as hard as an old cow pulling a cart. He supported his knees with both hands. He said slutty: "It is probably not the last to peel off the divine eyes and return to the body."

He paused and gasped for a while before he said intermittently: "There are...serious sequelae..."

"Master!" Wei Duan exclaimed and interrupted him, looking so panicked for the first time. "Oh no, the energy of the divine eyes was overflowing, and he had begun to repel my contact."

Wei Duan still wanted to continue explaining, but he could no longer speak in his mind.

Blood was spilled from the corner of Wen Renjue's mouth, his hands were weak and he slid from his knees, and he rolled to the ground in the severe pain.

The pain hit all his consciousness, and it was not his own thoughts that could be stopped. At the last moment before the consciousness was closed, he heard an empty voice around him and said anxiously: "Weidun protects self-seal, and the sky eyes are on standby."

He closed his eyes and completely fell into chaos.

Therefore, I did not see the solidification of the silver liquid in the crystal block on my neck, nor did I see the two heavenly eyes hidden outside the human vision around me, closing their eyelids in an instant, falling straight from the air to the ground.

...

"Damn! Is this kid dead?" The noise gradually came from far to near. Wen Renjue sensed a figure squatting in front of him in a daze. As soon as he finished speaking, he had not had time to open his eyes to react, and cold liquid was poured on his head.

This made him feel excited and woke up in an instant.

Ma Zi looked at the boy on the ground and opened his dark pupils in an instant, staring at him without any moment. He was so scared that he could squat backwards. The kettle in his hand also fell to the ground, and the water flowed out.

Seeing him suddenly squatting on the ground, the crowd behind him burst into laughter, and someone shouted, "What's wrong? Ma Zi, is he a beautiful boy?"

"What a beauty!" Ma Zi rubbed his face, and a fire flashed in his eyes. He looked at the boy's face on the ground, half of which was potholes and half of which were scars, like an evil ghost.

The feeling of being so cunning just now was gone. The boy now opened his eyes blankly and looked at the sky.

He was so timid that he had just now stood up, and didn't bother to pick up the water bottle, kicked the person on the ground in the face, cursing: "Damn it, let me get out of here if you're not dead."

Someone from the team behind him came forward. After seeing Wen Renjue's face clearly, he spoke in disgust: "Dispair!"

The artificial appearance made the others in the team behind him curious and bet on this piece. After seeing Wen Renjue's appearance clearly, they were silent for a moment. Then someone suddenly laughed out loud, "I said, why did Ma Zi squat back in fear? It turned out to be ugly like these, but Ma Zi, you are too brave!"

The noise started, Wen Renjue was kicked and rolled a few times. The sound in his ear gradually became clear. He rolled to the ground and tried to get up, but supported himself with one hand, but fell down again.

The long-lost weakness made his pupils tighten in an instant.

If the sky eye is still there, how can these people meet themselves?

In his mind, he silently recited "Weidun?"

However, the noisy voice never responded.

The man who kicked him walked forward a few steps, then stood up with his collar, dragged him forward, and cursed, Wen Renjue lowered his head, dripping water from the black, and he was unable to fight back.

"How much can this be sold? We have thin arms and thin legs, otherwise we might as well throw it away and don't worry!" Other voices sounded in our ears. We used to water and kick him, but now the person who carried him replied, fly legs are also meat, we can always sell some money, it's useless to pick it up.

There was no time to think about these words in the chaos, and Wen Renjue was completely confused.

Wei Duan did not respond, and the sky eye was not there.

The most important thing is that if you are weak all over your body, what did you give birth to?

Before he could give him time to think, he fell into the hands of this group of people.

Wen Renjue was thrown on the slow-moving wooden cart. Wen Renjue lay on it and bumped for a long time. The pain in his brain was relieved. He tried to move his hands and feet, and then he was thrown off the wooden cart again.

Only then did he have the heart to look at this group of people. More than one hundred young men had bullets on each of them, more than a dozen wooden trucks were dragged by cows, and most of them had black scarves on their faces, which was not like good people.

How come the power that was clearly still there last night disappeared overnight, including the Heavenly Eye and Wei Duan.

The person who threw him out of the car seemed to be disgusted with his half-dead state. He kicked him horizontally in the chest, kicked him out, and then laughed a few times, smashed two steamed buns, and said sir, "Get out of the car if you are not sick! There is no place to pull you in this car."

Wen Renjue held the steamed bun in his hand and lowered his head without saying a word.

The man ignored it and returned to the fire. The people were making piles in groups of three or three, grilling meat.

After pinching the steamed buns in his hand, Wen Renjue was finally able to calm down and think. His hands and feet had recovered some strength, but at most it was only before he swallowed his divine eyes.

In other words, he returned to before the adventure overnight.

Moreover, the Tianyan and Weiduan are gone.

Mr. An once said that he had a terrible, innate intuition.

"I hunted a toothed rabbit last night."

"Oh? Where is the rabbit meat?" The old man's voice did not fluctuate, and even his eyelids drooped, without any expectation.

"I was kidnapped by Feilong and the others halfway, but..." Wen Renjue took out the wild fruit he picked up from his arms, and reached out to put it on the table in front of the old man.

Old Old's eyes moved slightly, took the fruit from the table, and even wiped it, and took a hard bite.

"The effect of the medicine powder you gave me seems to be weaker, and the giant ants dare not get close for a shorter time."

"Um."

Although I only got one word, Wen Renjue knew that the old man responded and would adjust the configuration of the medicine powder later.

After saying what should be said, the house fell into silence again.

Only An Laoya's mouth is not very good chewing sound.

"Boy, haven't the mobile vendors come yet?" Old An threw away all the fruit cores, looked at the pile of books on one side, and asked in a bit unbearable manner.

"No, something might have happened on the way."

"Oh..." Old An sighed and shook his head. In this world with backward transportation, except for large human living areas, these mobile vendors are the only ones connecting various gathering places and small tribes. Most of them rushed from one place to another to exchange goods for goods.

Earth coins are only useful in large living areas. For people in these small villages, it is practical to exchange things for things.

Unlike others who exchange for daily necessities, Mr. An often asked Wen Renjue to exchange some animal skins or herbs for some books.

Although the main civilization has left this planet for more than a thousand years, life is never short of miracles, violence and chaos, despair and suffocation, and humans still surviving are inevitably sparking some civilized fires.
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