Chapter 142 (1/2)

”Bang!” a loud noise came out, the blood splashed on haidafu's face, and his nose collapsed. The severe pain immediately made haidafu scream. Then there was a black in front of him, and a loud noise broke out from him, and the sound of cracking bones continued to come.

Almost a moment later, haidafu passed out. In the moment of passing out, what flashed in his eyes was an extreme panic, despair and unwillingness!

At that moment, he knew that today next year would be his death day. He was a nine-level star and died in the hands of an eight level Warcraft. He was very unwilling. He didn't want to die, but there was no way at this time!

Chu Xiangxiang and Lu Qingyin looked at the scene full of blood and violence in horror, but their hearts were filled with surprises!

Perverts can do anything!

”Damn it!” Yang Tianlei beat Hai Dafu into a pig's head. After shaking his bones, he secretly scolded, waved two huge bear paws, shook his body, and quickly walked to Chu Xiangxiang and Lu Qingyin.

”Go! Let's get out of here!” when he came to the cave, Yang Tianlei directly drilled out of the magic bear and said to the two women.

”Tianlei, did you kill them?” Chu Xiangxiang asked with a little worry.

”No, they don't deserve to die. They just teach a lesson. Haidafu is a little miserable. He will deal with his brother as he wants. Hey hey, let's go quickly while they are in a coma, so as not to be found.” Yang Tianlei said softly with a proud smile at the corners of his mouth.

Chu Xiangxiang answered and called Lei Jiu, but Yang Tianlei stopped him.

”Lei Jiutong is human. These guys' Lei Jiutong should also be nearby. Let's sneak out for a distance and call later!” Yang Tianlei said.

When Yang Tianlei finished, he looked at the body of the demon bear. Suddenly, he waved his hands and immediately sent out two red hot smells, which hit the body of the demon bear and the excavated flesh and blood. Suddenly, a burst of black smoke rose and turned into ashes a moment later.

Yang Tianlei took the two women's hands directly and walked away with amazing speed.

Facing the night, after running for several kilometers, they summoned Lei Jiu. The three rode to the depths of the boundless mountains again.

……

At this time, the night has completely fallen. In the clear night sky, the stars twinkle. A huge full moon is hanging in the sky, emitting soft light. Riding a thunder dove flying high in the sky, it is quite comfortable and carefree.

The moonlight is like washing.

Yang Tianlei looked up at the night sky and stared at thousands of stars and the full moon, which was several times larger than the earth. He was still excited after the first World War. He calmed down slowly and his eyes became more and more deep and distant, as if he wanted to see through the deep, distant and mysterious void, making his face mature but still slightly immature, Emitting a trace of vicissitudes that do not meet the age, Li Bai's poem ”thinking at a quiet night” came to mind: ”look up at the bright moon, bow your head and think of your hometown.”

The time he came to Tianxuan continent can be said to be the most fulfilling time in his life.

He has a home, relatives, lovers, friends, care and reluctance. Compared with the lonely, no one hurts and no one loves himself on the earth, he doesn't know how many times better. He feels that he has really integrated into the world.

But this situation and this scene made him think of himself and the earth again. Although he didn't want to admit it, he knew that the world full of dirt, darkness, noise and impetuosity, which gave him countless regrets, frustration, loneliness, loneliness and hesitation, was his real hometown.

It is a feeling of love and hate, both want to forget and can't give up.

In fact, Yang Tianlei doesn't know that the reason why he made a great wish and wanted to touch the truth is precisely from his feelings for the earth. It's just that he doesn't want to admit it in his heart.

”Among hundreds of millions of stars, should one be the earth?” Yang Tianlei sighed gently and took back his eyes.

……

Deep in the Honghuang mountains, in a huge city, there are many tall and majestic buildings. These buildings are obviously very different from human cities. They are more than rough and less exquisite.

This is the ”Lost City”, the closest Warcraft city to the decapitation sword sect in the Honghuang mountains. There are countless Warcraft of all levels and races, and there are countless powerful monsters.

Monsters are equal to the innate strength of human beings, and the ”Golden Lion King”, the owner of the Lost City, has reached the level of eight monsters. The strong monster constitution makes it have more terrible strength than the human innate level 8 strong.