"What should we do now?" Yi Feng opened his mouth and asked it as he should.

What should I do?

The woman in red looked at Yi Feng.

He shook his head and seemed to hear a very funny thing.

Then he stepped aside.

Yi Feng crossed his waist with both hands, looked at the back of the woman in red, thought very seriously, and then followed up.

"I must find my way out. What are you going to do? " He said firmly.

This broken place was transmitted by blood mold after eight lifetimes.

I just came to the fairyland. I can't wait to die here.

The woman in front can be in the fairyland. First, cultivation must be above herself.

Even if cultivation cannot be used here, she must know the fairy world better than herself.

If you can persuade the woman in front of you to join hands and find a way out, it must be more convenient than yourself.

Jiang zhitou, who was walking in front, didn't look back, just spit out two words from his mouth.

"Wait to die."

"Ah......" Yi Feng stopped and looked at Jiang Zhi's back.

I was speechless for a moment.

In front of Jiang Zhi also stopped and turned to look at Yi Feng, "you can't use mana here. You're just a fairy cultivation. Take care of yourself."

Yi Feng nodded.

"Don't worry, I won't wait to die."

Ginger choked.

"I know I'm just a garbage cultivation, and I know I can't use mana here." Yi Feng also gradually accepted the fact and calmed down.

He looked at Jiang Zhi. "Maybe for you, I'm just a waste like a mortal."

"But..."

"I never lived by magic."

"Bye."

Yi Feng turned and left, raised his hand and waved to Jiang Zhi behind him, "see you later!"

Find a companion who preaches negative energy and waits for death all day. It's better to have no companion.

Jiang Zhi did not move and looked at Yi Feng's figure until it was far away.

For a long time, Jiang Zhi turned his head expressionless. Keep walking in your direction.

You don't have to fix yourself. You still want to live.

arabian nights.

As for walking out of shadow island.

tell some fantastic tales.

No way.

Yi Feng, after leaving the altar, walked to the West.

As for why, according to his own feelings. I always feel that there is a sea in the West. Where there is a sea, it will always be better to live.

The sea didn't find it. On the way, Yi Feng met wolves.

It's a pack of wolves, but there are only three wolves. Because the variation is extremely strange.

The first is a wolf with two heads.

Next to them are two wolves with one head.

The wolf has horns, purple eyes, bristles and claws.

"Gulu..." Yi Feng's stomach suddenly rang.

The three wolves looked at Yi Feng fiercely, bared their teeth, and saliva flowed from the corners of their mouths.

He quickly covered his stomach and explained, "I heard wrong. I don't want to eat you."

Hunting cheetahs and killing eagles in Xianjiang is a mortal continent.

This fairyland... Those who can get to the fairyland... How can they have the ability to hunt and kill just because they are garbage who can't use magic power.

Can't dare, can't dare

But Yi Feng's explanation didn't let the three wolves let him go.

At the moment, the wolf stared at him covetously, bent down and made a sprint posture.

With a low whine, the two wolves nearby quietly circled around Yi Feng and blocked Yi Feng's retreat.

Three wolves surrounded Yi Feng.

Yi Feng began to play drums in his heart.

Shit, he won't die here today

He also quietly took out the dagger he had been carrying.

He took out his dagger, which was still stained with his dried up blood.

He put out his tongue and wiped the dagger blade. After licking the blood on it, he squeezed the dagger in his hand.

His eyes were like hawks and falcons, staring at the three wolves in front of him, fierce and determined.

Say it sooner or later! At the critical moment, the wolves on both sides suddenly tore at it!

The first wolf jumped up with a roar, and his sharp teeth rushed at Yi Feng with cold.

Yi Feng cut to one side of his body quickly.

But in the blink of an eye, there were three wolf bodies in front of me.

One knife at a time.

Yi Feng's body ready to escape from the gap also stopped.

He also drew out his body to a safe place while preparing to attack.

I didn't expect... One knife at a time.

That's it???

Yi Feng sneered, "that's it?"

"I thought how strong." He walked over and kicked the dead wolf. "The posture is so scary. I thought it was powerful. Cut."

With that, he squatted down and began to peel and cut meat.

"Also, it doesn't mean that you can't practice here." Yi Feng murmured, "well, the animals here are not much worse than those in the world."

It should be that the water and soil in the fairy world are different. It looks strange.

Yi Feng cut off the meat of the three wolves one by one, picked up some delicious food, caught fire, ate some, and put the rest in the storage ring.

As for the wolf skin, Yi Feng put the wolf's skin away completely.

It's too windy and dusty here. His clothes have long been blown to pieces.

The wolf skin can be used as clothes to keep out wind and sand.

After handling the wolf meat and putting on the wolf skin, Yi Feng continued to go to the West.

……

……

The strong wind blew and I don't know how long it has passed.

A fiery red figure came out of the sand.

The figure is approaching.

Jiang Zhi's face is pale. She has had an extremely difficult time in shadow island these days. All the animals here can survive through the baptism of violent force.

People can't practice here, but animals who have adapted to the power of rage can.

Compared with the cultivated immortals, these animal thieves are more terrible.

Because they are trained in the power of rage, these animals are cruel and bloodthirsty.

If you meet someone, you don't need to cultivate accomplishments. You can only enter the mouth of a tiger. As for using cultivation

For example, in order to deal with many mutant animals she met, she used mana and was devoured by the power of rage.

It will not only affect cultivation, but also die miserably if you are careless.

So she dare not use cultivation anymore. Can only make a living by digging a valley.

Jiang Zhi walked out slowly from the wind and sand.

And close, she saw the bones on the ground.

There are bones all over the ground here. It's nothing strange. After all, those are human bones.

But she looked at the shadow wolf body on the ground and looked shocked.

Other animals need to be baptized by the power of rage to survive in this shadow Island, and then mutate to adapt to the environment.

But the shadow wolf is different. They were born here and grew up here.

A grass, a stone, a wind, a grain of sand, and even every violent force on the shadow island are the reasons why they can become powerful.

On this island, the shadow wolf is the real overlord.

It is no exaggeration to say that they dominate the life and death of people and things on the shadow island.

Apart from ethnic fighting, there is almost no force to let them die here.

If it was ethnic struggle... Jiang Zhi looked around.

There is nothing but the bodies of three wolves.

There must be more than three wolf bodies in the ethnic struggle.

Not to mention the body, at least there will be blood from other shadow wolves.

Here, it seems, there are only three wolf bodies and blood

Is it

An idea appeared from his mind and was soon denied by Jiang Zhi.

No one can kill the shadow wolf, especially the fierce shadow wolf like the head wolf.

Jiang Zhi squats down and wants to see the wound of the three wolves.

Unfortunately, as soon as the fur of the two wolves was opened, not to mention the wound, even most of the good meat was shaved. The bones are still intact.

As for the first wolf, there is no skin except meat.

Looking at the cooking marks left next to him, Jiang Zhi understood that someone must have been here before him.

He picked up a bargain, ate wolf meat and picked up the skin of the first wolf.

Jiang Zhi swallowed his saliva. After a little thought, he picked up the bones on the ground, went to the place where there was firewood before, and beat the drum.

For the first time in such a long time, Jiang was full.

Then he got up and walked away.

The yellow wind was mixed with sand, which made Jiang's face ache.

She couldn't help thinking of the young man who said he was leaving shadow island.

It's just human immortal strength. In this infernal shadow Island, I should have died long ago.

Jiang Zhi was a little depressed when he recalled the fresh look he had expected to let himself leave the shadow Island together.

Even if the name is like grass mustard, he has not given up the hope of living.

It's admirable.

But so what

There are countless dead bones on the ground, and there are countless high-level immortals, not to mention personal immortals