As the mighty convoy disappeared at the end of the road, a rickety figure slowly rose up among the corpses that had been randomly discarded on the side of the road.

It was a young indigenous man, dressed in old leather armor, with tattered boots and blood on his body.

Clutching his bleeding abdomen, he struggled out of the corpses of his companions and sat down on a stone by the side of the road.

Taking a deep breath, he laboriously took off the leather armor on his body, and then a terrifying wound was revealed.

The wound was severe, and the bullet had pierced his abdomen, exiting the side and back of his body, ripping off his intestines and tearing off large chunks of flesh.

If the wounds are not treated in time, the indigenous youth will not last long and will become one of the corpses.

He took his clothes and fumbled in his pockets, and then he turned out a small, quaint-looking bottle.

Opening the bottle and looking at the wriggling liquid inside, the man hesitated for a moment, but finally gritted his teeth and swallowed it.

As the liquid entered the mouth, the man's face immediately showed a look of pain, and his body fell to the ground, constantly struggling and rolling, as if he was suffering great pain.

The strange thing is that even though his expression is painful, he has not let out a snort of pain from beginning to end, and I don't know why?

After struggling for about a minute, the man finally lay flat on the messy grass as if he were dead, and even his breathing became extremely weak.

However, strange and complex blood vein patterns appeared on the surface of his body, looking very terrifying.

After a few more minutes, the native's closed eyes slowly opened, but his eyes had turned pure black, and they looked rather strange.

Rising from the ground, he glanced at his wound and found that it was covered with black whiskers, and the blood had long since stopped.

The exhausted physical strength is also quickly recovered at this moment!

"Hehe......"

A hoarse laugh came from the man's mouth, sounding scalp-tingling.

"Is this the weapon of the Outer Heaven Demon Clan, it's really powerful!"

The man muttered to himself, glanced at his companions who had died horribly, and shook his head slightly.

In his mind, the scenes of cars that would run on their own, strange weapons that breathed fire, and knocked his companions down and torn apart in pieces!

In just a few breaths, this ambush was a complete failure, and the only thing that the Outer Demons participated in the defense attack was a car that could walk by themselves.

And a similar strange car, in the army of the Outer Heaven Demon Clan, discharged a long distance!

"In the face of such a terrifying enemy, there is no chance of victory at all, if it weren't for my adventure and getting this ancient special potion, I'm afraid I would have been able to escape death this time!

But from now on, he will become a monster that is neither human nor ghost, and he doesn't know if it's worth it? ”

The young man sighed, and there was a hint of complexity in his dark eyes.

He wasn't a special person, just an ordinary believer in gods, and not a fanatic of any kind.

Participating in this operation, he couldn't help himself and had to join it, and he ended up like this.

Faced with such a terrifying intruder as the Outer Demon Clan, and experiencing a process of escaping from death, the man also became disheartened, and a thought of wanting to escape the world rose in his heart.

Thinking of this, he casually picked up the clothes that were thrown on the ground, picked up the war knife on the ground, and prepared to find a mountain forest to hide first.

Maybe he won't come out of the mountains until the Outer Demons leave.

It's just that the indigenous youth has just taken a few steps, and suddenly feels that something seems to exist above his head, and subconsciously looks up, and suddenly opens his mouth in shock.

It turned out that I don't know when, a strangely shaped flying machine appeared above his head, which was suspended in mid-air, as if observing his every move.

The appearance and form of this flying machine are very similar to those weapons and equipment of the Outer Demon Race!

The young man was startled and began to run without hesitation.

I just experienced a narrow escape from death, and I became inhuman and not a ghost because of taking special medicines, if it falls into the hands of the Outer Heaven Demon Clan again, it will be really unlucky!

Perhaps because of the special potion swallowed, the young man's speed and perception were greatly improved, so he fled extremely quickly.

But the flying machine hovering above his head was even faster than him, but seemed to be eyeing him, and was moving with him every step at the moment.

The young man secretly complained, but he did not dare to hesitate in the movements under his feet, and ran desperately towards the woods in front of him.

Maybe just by entering the woods, he would be able to get rid of the entanglement of this strange flying machine.

But within a minute, the young man was in despair.

In his path, two identical flying machines appeared again, surrounding him directly in the middle.

At the same time, a black metal pipe peeked out of the belly of the aircraft and pointed at him from afar.

The young man had an instinctive fear of this black tubular object, because it was this kind of thing that shot more than a hundred of his companions in a very short time!

He didn't dare to act rashly, for fear of attracting the wrath of the other party, and then used that jet of flame to turn himself into a pile of minced meat!

"Who the hell are you and what do you want to do?"

The young man stared at the aircraft in the sky with dark eyes and let out an unwilling roar.

It's a pity that I waited for a long time, but there was no response.

The young man tried to move his feet, and then a bullet came out of the craft and hit a rock in front of him.

The flake-like rock was directly punched out of a round hole, which frightened the young man all over!

He was just an ordinary person, and his cultivation was only equivalent to a first-class monk, except for a limited number of expeditions, and even the bloody battle was the first time he had participated.

So in the face of the current situation, in addition to the panic in his heart, he was a little overwhelmed!

But fortunately, as long as he didn't move, these flying machines wouldn't attack him, which also made his nervousness a little more relaxed.

Soon the young man realized that these flying machines of the Outer Demon Clan seemed to be there to guard him, and then wait for someone to arrive!

Realizing this, the young man became nervous again and began to rack his brains to find a way to escape.

As a result, after trying a few times, he reluctantly gave up this idea and sat on the ground with his ass resigned.

In the tormented waiting, the man finally saw a larger flying machine in the distant sky, flying rapidly towards his location.

Seeing this, the young man immediately stood up nervously, and watched the flying machine slowly land in a bit of a panic.

Two Holy Dragon City monks in black armor stepped out of the hatch of the aircraft and came to the indigenous youth.

After looking at each other for a few moments, the two Holy Dragon City monks nodded and raised their hands to him.

"You ...... What do you want to do......"

Seeing this, the young man immediately exclaimed, and then tried to turn around and flee.

But as soon as he turned around, he felt his body go numb for an instant, and then he lost consciousness in an instant.

"In the hands of the Outer Heaven Demon Clan, I'm afraid it's over this time......"

The last thought in the young man's mind was filled with despair.