"Whoosh——"
Miao Jine ran towards Houshan with pain, and Ye Fan also pursued it.
In any case, he would kill Miao Jine, otherwise he and Yuan Qingyi would have to die for a lifetime tonight.
However, although Miao Jine was injured, he was familiar with the environment and terrain, so he escaped quickly, making Ye Fan always take a half -shot.
Miao Jine did not hide into the octagonal building, but rushed out of the back hall, passed through the corridor, jumped out of the backyard, and picked up a mountain forest.
The hills are gloomy and the yin wind is burst. Although there are several street lights, the mountains are more terrifying.
It was just that Ye Fan didn't care, his eyes lock Miao Jine.
"Swish swish——"
After Miao Jinge rushed into the forest for nearly a hundred meters, he suddenly turned around and fired a cold arrow.
Three crossbow arrows shot at Ye Fan.
Ye Fan was always on high alert. When he saw the crossbow arrows coming, he turned his right hand and swept all the crossbow arrows to the ground.
After missing a hit, Miao Jinge continued to shoot towards the forest and fled without looking back.
He knew that if Ye Fan captured him, he would definitely die.
Ye Fan licked his chapped lips, moved his steps and chased after him.
The two of them kept shuttling through the woods, chasing after each other like rabbits with the help of dense trees, grass, and rocks.
Seemingly intentionally or unintentionally, the two of them were always about ten meters apart.
One runs, the other chases, until death.
"Old ancestor, save me!"
Five minutes later, Miao Jinge rushed into an open area.
There are eight stone houses here, with teeth on the outside.
There are eight dead trees behind the house, and the trees are covered with black snakes and insects.
Yinyou.
"Ancestor, Ye Fan killed my whole family and destroyed my foundation, and he also wanted to destroy the Miao family."
"Jin Ge is incompetent, and he was injured by the conspiracy."
"I can only ask my ancestor to take action to kill this thief and protect my Miao family."
Miao Jinge's figure suddenly paused, then he knelt down with a plop and roared at the stone house.
Ye Fan narrowed his eyes slightly, ancestor? Does he still have a trump card?
"Pah——"
At this moment, a green shadow emerged from a stone house and slapped Miao Jinge away.
"Useless stuff."
When Ye Fan concentrated his gaze, he saw an old man in green robe standing next to Miao Jinge, his whole body was gloomy and exuding a cold aura.
He was still holding Miao Jinge's sharp sword in his hand and playing with it:
“一个毛头小子也要请我们出手,你真是养尊处优太久了.”
“你难道不知道,这些日子正是我等突破之日吗?”
青袍老者恨铁不成钢又踹了苗金戈一脚.
Miao Jine was so painful, but did not dare to refute at all, and still respectful: "The lesson of Qingzu is, Jin Ge is incompetent."
"I'll deal with you later."
The ancestor of Qingpao kicked Miao Jinge behind.
"Boy, you are very brave when you come to Miao to run wild."
He stared at Ye Fan's disdain and hummed: "Cough yourself, you can be happy."
"Kill yourself, uncle, watch the gun!"
After fighting for so long, being poisoned and bullshit, Ye Fan also used up a lot of energy. He didn't want to get entangled and wanted to fight quickly.
So he activated the red spear in his hand and rushed towards the Qingpao ancestor.
The ordinary red gun, shake, sounds, the gun shadow is heavy.
This shot pierced, in Miao Jine's eyes, as if all arrows were out, covering the sky.
"court death!"
The ancestor of the green robe was completely irritated by Ye Fan. He was a century -old monster. How could he allow Ye Fan to ignore it?
Amidst the roar, the Qingpao ancestor also waved a sword shadow to block Ye Fan's spear.
A series of muffled sounds exploded, which was extremely harsh.
"Ding ding ding!"
In Miao Jinge's surprised eyes, the spear tip was dotted densely on the sword, as if dense raindrops were hitting the sword body hard.
The red spear not only suppressed the sword's counterattack, but the force of the spear tip also caused the sword's shadow to fall one by one.
At the same time, it shook the tiger's mouth where the Qingpao ancestor was holding the sword.
Finally, there was just a crisp sound, and the sword shattered into dozens of fragments and fell to the ground.
Miao Jinge's expression changed, he didn't expect the Qingpao ancestor to suffer a loss.
The Qingpao Patriarch's eyelids also jumped, and he was very surprised that Ye Fan was so tyrannical.
Little did he know that Ye Fan wanted to make a quick decision and kill him and Miao Jinge as soon as possible, so he put all his strength into it.
"break!"
When the sword broke, Ye Fan let out a long roar, and the red spear broke through the last shadow of the sword, passed through the broken blade, and stabbed into the heart of the Qingpao Ancestor.
"Shuzi——"
The ancestor of Qingpao roared angrily when he saw this, angry at Ye Fan's wantonness, but his eyes were solemn.
Ye Fan's shot was too powerful, both in terms of speed and strength, which he had rarely seen in his life.
Only then did Miao Jinge realize that Ye Fan had never tried his best to deal with him!
"Whoosh——"
At this moment, the Qingpao Patriarch threw away the hilt of his sword and stepped back more than ten meters.
"Whoosh!"
It's just that the ancestor in Qingpao is fast enough, but Ye Fan is even faster, as fast as a galloping horse. He's only a dozen meters away in a blink of an eye, with the red gun in his hand following him like a shadow.
In the blink of an eye, the red spear was like a sharp arrow, making a sharp whistle and thrust out with all its strength.
The clothes of the ancestor of Qingpao were blown by the strong wind and rolled up like tangled grass.
"stop!"
Seeing the spear coming, the Qingpao Ancestor roared angrily and slammed his hands towards the spear.
He clamped the barrel of the gun.
"flutter!"
With a crisp sound, the red gun was clamped by the Qingpao Ancestor, but before he could be happy, he saw two silver needles shooting into his eyes.
The ancestor of Qingpao instinctively turned his head to avoid the silver needle cast by Ye Fan, but in this way, the power in his palm stagnated.
The spear drove straight into his shoulder.
A stream of blood burst out.
"asshole--"
Just when Ye Fan was about to kill again, seven more explosions sounded all around.
Then seven figures jumped out from the seven stone houses, rushing towards Ye Fan like vicious dogs.
To be continued...