"Plop" Uncle Eight fell to the ground, there was no sound, and he didn't snort. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoYang Dongqing's slap not only shattered his eyeballs, but also destroyed his brain.

There was still a hideous fierceness on his face, which was the expression he showed when he exerted his strength. He thought that he had calculated Yang Dongqing's heart, and that he could use his strength to work with one blow. But I didn't expect that the opponent also arranged a semi-dark pit, and only by exerting force could it collapse, and this moment of setback formed a different result.

And what he didn't expect was that Yang Dongqing's internal strength was released, and he could hit a combination of rigidity and softness with an inch in the air.

These two unexpectedly doomed him, and almost the moment Yang Dongqing hit him with a needle in the cotton, the internal strength destroyed his brain. Barely a chance to turn his thoughts, his consciousness vanished.

Yang Dongqing didn't stand still, he sat on the ground, and another mouthful of blood spurted out. Although the dagger blocked the momentum, the impact also shook his viscera out of place, and he was seriously injured.

"What a powerful fifth-level master. Yang Dongqing snorted secretly, hurriedly took out the pool water and poured a big mouthful, immediately closed his eyes and breathed, urging the qi and blood in his body to accelerate the absorption of the pool water.

After half an hour, Yang Dongqing opened his eyes and let out a thick breath of blood.

Standing up hard, Yang Dongqing looked at the eighth uncle, and then turned his head to look at the dwarf, his face solemn.

This is the first time he has killed a fifth-level master in the true sense, if he gives it to others, he can kill a fifth-level master at the earthly level, and he will already be proud of the heavens. But he didn't have a trace of joy, through this battle, he completely understood the gap between himself and the fifth-level master.

Although the two fifth-level masters were defeated in his hands, it was when the opponent's physical strength was about to be exhausted, his speed, endurance, and strength were greatly reduced, and he did not dare to release his strength at will, otherwise he would never have the possibility of winning.

"Level 5...... This moat is really big. Yang Dongqing shook his head, the joy of being promoted to the Great Perfection before, and all the surface neurons in his mind were lit up at this moment. If you don't advance to the fifth level, you will never be a real master.

"Physical, mental, I've achieved both. It's just a thought...... The fairy said that although I am obsessed with martial arts, I am not really strong in my heart, so what is really powerful?"

Thinking in his heart, Yang Dongqing moved his steps, walked out of the area full of holes, and jumped off the depression, he had to put away the two thunder beasts first.

Entering the space with the corpses of the two thunder beasts, Yang Dongqing immediately began to dissect, he must first take out the thunder pole core, otherwise the root system will come out to clean up the corpse, and if it is not good, it will absorb all the useful things.

He started quickly, and found the thunder pole core in the body of the thunder beast very openly. This thing is a multi-faceted crystal, about the size of a fist, crystal clear, very beautiful.

At first, he thought that this thing could not be touched, and there was a strong current. But on closer inspection, he didn't notice any arc flickering.

Touched it carefully, and there was no accident, so he reached out and grabbed the crystal with confidence. It's cold and smooth, like touching a piece of metal.

However, he was not too curious, and immediately began to dissect the blue thunder beast, and after a while, he dug up another crystal. Unlike the ordinary thunder beast just now, this thunder pole core is blue.

Under the light, the surface of the magnetic core is shrouded in a faint halo, like a hazy water vapor, which looks beautiful.

However, Yang Dongqing didn't have time to appreciate anything, so he quickly put the two into the cabinet door under the platform and immediately left the space. He wanted to put the corpses of the two fifth-level masters into the space, which would be more conducive to his escape. Due to the short time, his injuries were not healed by the pool water, which affected his speed and was dangerous if anyone else came.

However, as soon as he came out, before he could go up from the depression, he saw a dozen black dots appear in the distance on the right side.

"Someone is coming!" Without thinking about it, Yang Dongqing immediately bent down, jumped up from the other side of the depression against the ground, and quickly rushed forward. At this time, it was too late to deal with the corpse, the speed of the person who came was very fast, and it was almost certain that there was a fifth-level master, and his injuries were not healed, but he couldn't deal with these people.

After running forward for about a hundred meters, another depression appeared, Yang Dongqing jumped down against the ground, and then leaned against the hypotenuse edge of the depression, and his soft strength erupted from behind, his body seemed to fall into the mud and crush the rocks little by little, until his body was completely covered by the rocks.

By this time, those people had come closer, and if he continued to run, he would be discovered, and he had to hide.

It was Turlan and Dake who came on the right, they were forced by Duan Ruixin to make a detour before, but they never met anyone, so they went around again.

"It's the dwarf!" the two groups stood still, staring at the dwarf's corpse, frowning.

"Look over there!" Della pointed to the large and small potholes at the edge of the depression.

"Hula!" everyone walked over quickly, and then they all gasped, the death of the eighth uncle was really a little scary, his eyes turned into bloody holes, and red and white were oozing out.

No one said anything for a long time, and everyone had a look of shock on their faces, and they were stunned by the picture in front of them.

"This is the master of the Duan family, and he is also dead...... Who killed him?" after a moment, Della muttered, a puzzled expression.

"At the front is the young man who came alone, and behind is the dwarf. Behind them is the Duan family...... The young man who ran in the first place is also gone, could it be that they have met other masters?" Lao Zhou frowned, and as he spoke, he squatted down to check on the eighth uncle.

"It may not be someone else, if another master appears and kills the dwarf and the Duan family, what about the young man? Where is the dead body of the young man?" Darker shook his head.

"So what do you mean...... The young man killed these two people? Turlan waved his hand, if the young man really had this strength, he would still need to escape all the way here.

"Dwarves and Duan family members die differently. Lao Zhou stood up, pointed to the dwarf's side, and said, "The dwarf's palm was pierced by a sharp blade, and half of his head was pressed into the cavity. The fatal injury is a broken spine...... The Duan family was broken in the eye and injured their brains......"

As Lao Zhou was talking, another figure appeared in the distance, running quickly to this side.

"Duan family!" Turlan, Dack and the others were shocked as soon as they turned around. Next to them was the corpse of the eighth uncle, what did the Duan family think when they saw it.

"Let's go!" Duck beckoned and left.

At this moment, the Duan family suddenly let out a sad cry: "Old eight~"